Bright Sword: Let my company hold off the Yamazaki Battalion

Chapter 6: The Suppressive Power of the God of Artillery! Captain Yamazaki is Furious!

"all!"

Just then, the second wave of grenades flew out of the gun barrel, and the third wave began to be loaded.

"all!"

"Boom! Boom!"

After firing the third wave, Chu Feng grabbed the grenade launcher and ran: "Retreat!" Upon hearing this, two soldiers got up, grabbed grenades, and ran after him.

"Boom! Boom!"

The third wave of grenades also exploded precisely in the Japanese ranks.

Compared to the perfect harvest in the first wave, the second and third waves, because the Japanese soldiers were lying on the ground, resulted in some casualties but not many.

"pretty!!!"

Seeing this scene, even though they had already witnessed their company commander's incredible artillery skills, the entire platoon couldn't help but sigh in amazement.

Without hesitation, they acted immediately.

Light machine guns and rifles opened fire, unleashing bullets filled with hatred from their concealed positions.

"Da da da!!"

"Da da da! Da da da!"

"Slap! Slap!"

Taking advantage of the Japanese soldiers' confusion, and without waiting for a magazine to be emptied, everyone fled quickly and without hesitation as soon as the Japanese soldiers began to counterattack.

"Boom! Boom!"

At that moment, the two grenade launcher teams further back also opened fire, and two grenades hit their targets precisely.

"Old Gao, how the hell are you so accurate?" His partner said in surprise when he saw the first shot hit the target.

"Don't fucking ask me, I just feel like I'm in super good shape today!!" Old Gao said excitedly.

Old Gao himself was also puzzled, muttering to himself, "This is weird. Usually, I can only hit the target once out of three shots, but today my eyes are sharper and my hand is steadyer. As soon as I fired, I felt that this shell was sure to hit."

Not only Lao Gao, but almost all the soldiers felt as if they had divine assistance today.

A green recruit lay prone behind some rocks, aiming according to training instructions: "Bang!"

Gunshots rang out, and a Japanese sergeant fell to the ground 150 meters away.

He froze, staring at his hand in disbelief: "I did that?"

They'll come as soon as they raise their guns, and they'll be there as soon as they fire!

While not a perfect shot, the extremely high accuracy and visible feedback greatly boosted the morale of the soldiers, making them fight with increasing ferocity.

No one knows why I'm in such good shape today; I just feel that my physical strength and thinking are very clear.

Faced with this change, everyone thought it was an extraordinary breakthrough. Little did they know that it was actually a cheat code given to them by the company commander.

"Baka!!!"

Feeling the bullets, though not densely packed, yet deadly in their accuracy, the Japanese soldiers were getting increasingly frustrated.

"How can the Eighth Route Army guerrillas have such accurate marksmanship?"

"Kill! Charge forward!!!"

The platoon of officers and soldiers carried out their company commander's orders perfectly, fighting and retreating simultaneously, without lingering in battle.

Lieutenant Colonel Yamazaki watched as the Eighth Route Army soldiers disappeared again without a trace, and angrily got up from the ground.

"attack!!!"

"kill!!!"

The Japanese troops at the front quickly got up and chased after Chu Feng and his group in the direction they had retreated.

"beat!"

Seeing the pursuing Japanese soldiers, the deputy platoon leader did not hesitate and gave an order, and the two light machine guns and rifles opened fire.

At the same time, melon grenades were thrown over.

"Da da da!"

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Caught off guard, the Japanese soldiers instinctively dropped to the ground again, immediately returning fire with their rifles.

With his excellent reaction time and marksmanship, several soldiers were hit in no time.

"You retreat, I'll cover you!"

The wounded soldier, enduring the pain, shouted to the others, and then his rifle fired again.

"Snapped!"

Seeing this, the deputy platoon leader gritted his teeth and said, "Withdraw!" He knew that this was not the time to hesitate.

"Boom! Boom!"

But then, two grenades fell one after the other, instantly suppressing the momentum of the Japanese counterattack.

The deputy platoon leader's eyes lit up; he knew this was artillery support from the company commander.

"Cover fire!"

"Tiedan, you and I, carrying Er Gouzi, get out of here!"

At this moment, the platoon leader also stopped and charged out from the other side.

Gunfire and explosions filled the air in a chaotic mess.

The two new recruits led by Chu Feng were elusive; not only could the Japanese not find them, but even their own men couldn't find them.

Every now and then, one or two grenades would fall from the sky.

Provide timely fire support to the two assault teams to inflict casualties and suppress the Japanese and puppet troops.

The group fought and retreated, making it difficult for the harassing Yamazaki Battalion to make any progress.

"Company commander, we're out of grenades!"

Another round was played, and the new recruits' voices rang out.

"Drop it, load the gun!"

Chu Feng's expression remained unchanged. Without hesitation, he threw the grenade launcher into the bushes and grabbed the gun from his back.

The two new recruits did not hesitate and pulled out the guns they were carrying.

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

Compared to the grenade launcher, it has the support of god-level skills.

In terms of marksmanship, Chu Feng was far inferior, after all, for the Eighth Route Army which was short of guns and ammunition.

An ordinary soldier who can hit a target within 100 meters is considered a qualified veteran.

Hitting a target from 150 meters away—that takes a sharpshooter.

Otherwise, why would Li Yunlong be so shocked and surprised when he saw Zhao Gang hit two Japanese soldiers 150 meters away with two shots?

However, if your aim isn't good, you can make up for it with cheats!

Chu Feng's marksmanship is not good; it's just a comparison with god-level mortar handling skills.

No matter what, he was a veteran, and even if his marksmanship was bad, it couldn't be that bad.

Not to mention that with the buff, even if you can't hit exactly where you point at something within 200 meters, you can still hit four out of five shots.

However, the suppressive power and threat level of a rifle are naturally not as good as that of a grenade launcher.

"What?!"

The Japanese soldiers of the Yamazaki Battalion were taken aback when the elusive and seemingly magical grenade launcher suddenly stopped firing.

His face immediately showed excitement and exhilaration.

"Hahaha!"

Lieutenant Colonel Yamazaki laughed loudly, brandishing his command sword: "The Eighth Route Army is out of ammunition! Kill!!!"

"attack!!!"

The Japanese soldiers' morale soared, and their suppressed fighting power and firepower began to erupt.

Within a few seconds, muffled groans and screams rang out one after another.

Chu Feng glanced around and his heart clenched. He realized that the number of soldiers who could still move around him was sparse, less than half.

An entire platoon has been decimated!

"Oh shit!"

Chu Feng cursed, feeling anxious but helpless.

He was a master of artillery, but what could he do without cannons? He wished he had countless shells to blow up these sons of bitches of Japanese devils.

Chu Feng fought and retreated, but he had no clue what to do.

Just as he met up with the deputy platoon leader and his men, he saw a light machine gunner fall to the ground. Without hesitation, he rushed over and the broken firepower was seamlessly restored.

A few skillful bursts of fire instantly took down three Japanese soldiers, temporarily halting their offensive momentum.

"Retreat! Fight and retreat!"

Immediately, he shouted and tried to retreat with his light machine gun.

At this moment, the new recruit Hu Zi's eyes widened and he shouted, "Company commander, watch out!" As he spoke, he suddenly pounced forward.

Chu Feng felt a sudden weight on his body as he was tightly embraced.

"boom!"

The next moment, a violent explosion rang out, the sound of which made my heart pound like a drum.

"Tiger, Tiger!"

He forced himself to endure the discomfort and turned over to check on himself.

But he discovered that Tiger had sacrificed himself to save him, and blood was gushing from all over his body.

"You little devils, I'll fuck your grandma!!!"

Chu Feng detonated a grenade and threw it out, then set up a machine gun and fired wildly at the charging Japanese soldiers.

"Click!"

After firing a burst of bullets, he quickly discarded the light machine gun, grabbed Hu Zi's rifle, and retreated hastily, suppressing his grief.

"boom!"

"Boom! Boom!"

He had just evacuated when shells began to fall from that spot; anyone who was even a fraction of a second slower would have been trapped there.

This is the Japanese army's suppressive power and peak fighting strength.

"Huff, huff!"

Chu Feng ran backwards, panting heavily. His eyes swept around and he found that there were fewer than a class left behind. He couldn't help but grit his teeth.

Just as he had ducked behind a rock and shot a Japanese soldier, he was loading his gun.

He vaguely heard shouts coming from behind, but before he could turn around to check, a joyful voice rang out: "Company Commander, the Political Instructor is leading the troops up!!!"