Fang Buwei knelt down on the spot, and at the same time he saw that the Japanese were wearing a saber on his waist.

But the handle of the knife is made of copper, and it seems that he is a lieutenant.

Just right!

Fang Buwei was immediately overjoyed.

"Charge..." Fang Buwei yelled in Japanese, imitating the voice of the Japanese commander.

Guan Dashan was shocked.

"Listen to the sound of footsteps, use the 38th hood..." Fang Buwei said in a low voice.

"Okay!" Guan Dashan reacted and pressed his back against Fang Buwei.

Hearing the command of the "Commander" to charge, all the Japanese in the twenty-fifth place lay down and rushed to the house where Fang Buwei had been hiding before.

Just listening to the sound of footsteps, Fang Buwei knew that even if the Japanese were charging forward, they were very orderly and did not rush up in a swarm.

"Bow!" Fang Buwei picked up the gun and pulled the trigger for the recent footsteps.

With a scream, the nearby Japanese were startled.

Who fired the gun?

Fang Buwei fired another shot, and another Japanese man was shot and fell to the ground.

A gust of wind blew away the smoke and dust from the explosive pack.

All the Japanese saw that the two faces were as fumigated as the bottom of the pot, and the mud was wrapped in mud on their bodies, holding two 38-piece covers, aiming at them.

It's not your own person, but your enemy.

When did you get in?

"Stand up and shoot with confidence!" Fang Buwei roared and fired another shot.

It was a little off and hit a Japanese man in the thigh.

The Japanese screamed and knelt down and pulled the trigger of the 38th cover.

With a "swoosh", a bullet passed by Fang Buwei's ear, and Fang Buwei was shocked.

"Ah..." Fang Buwei heard a scream from behind him.

The bullet failed to hit him, but it hit a Japanese man behind him.

"Idiot, don't shoot..." a Japanese roared.

Fang Buwei looked at it in a word and was immediately overjoyed.

Although there is no knife, there is a pistol at the waist.

He fired without hesitation.

The Japanese officer fell down.

Guan Dashan also kept firing his guns.

Five bullets, at most five seconds, the Japanese rushed forward while retreating the bullet.

A Japanese roared and rushed towards the front with a gun.

Fang Buwei knocked the gun head and flew away the Japanese bayonet, then gently pushed forward, and the tip of the knife pierced into the Japanese neck.

As soon as the knife was pulled down, a bloody arrow broke out from the Japanese neck.

Xingyiquan, the Phoenix of Liuhe Gun nodded.

Hearing a "sneer" sound from behind, Fang Buwei curled his lips and showed a hint of sneer.

"Turn right!" Fang Buwei shouted lightly, took a step to the right, and slashed it. All three bayonets on the right were knocked away by him.

Guan Dashan also had similar actions.

The two cooperated in an extremely tacit way.

Guan Dashan is Ye Xingzhong's fellow villager. Fang Buwei still doesn't know whether he is an underground party, but he has also practiced Bajiquan.

If he is not good at it, he will not be picked out by Ye Xingzhong and Fang Buwei as a guard.

Bajiquan also practices Liuhe big gun.

"Swish...puff...swish...puff...swish...puff..."

The sound of stinging, flat stinging, and provoking stinging, mixed with the "hissing" sound and screams of blood spraying from the Japanese's body, Fang Buwei sounded so wonderful and beautiful.

Both are more than ten meters tall and have longer arms. Compared to the 1.6 meters Japanese, Fang Buwei's gun is at least nearly half a meter longer.

He almost stopped two-thirds of the Japanese.

Both of them are good martial arts masters and never use their strength to get old. Once they touch, their movements are extremely fast.

In a blink of an eye, seven or eight Japanese lie down around the two.

The feet were stumbled, and the Japanese rushed up from the outer circle were very inconvenient to move, which made Fang Buwei and Guan Dashan more and more at ease.

The two of them were like they were soaked into the blood pool, and their bodies were stained with blood.

The commander of the Japanese squad lay far behind, staring at the sound of the princess biting the battle of Fang Guangrong.

There were two infantry soldiers standing beside him, each holding guns, aiming at Fang Buwei and Guan Dashan, but they did not dare to shoot anymore.

One person fired a shot, but failed to hit Fang Buwei and Guan Dashan, but knocked down two of his own people.

"Yujian..."

Another Japanese man shouted loudly.

At least ten Japanese roared at the same time and rushed up with bayonets.

Guan Dashan's eyes turned red in an instant: I'm afraid I have to explain it to this day...

Before his thoughts fell, Guan Dashan felt his waist empty, and he heard the gunshots coming from behind.

Fang Buwei held the gun with his right hand, pointed straight ahead, and touched Guan Dashan's waist with his right hand, took out the fast and slow machine, then pulled the trigger, swung the muzzle to the left along the recoil of the pistol, and swept most of the way around.

With the gunshots, the ten Japanese rushing up fell halfway.

Fang Buwei sneered: I dare to shoot, do you dare?

"Change the magazine..." Fang Buwei inserted the fast and slow machine into Guan Dashan's waist, and at the same time slid it to the right.

Three "silly" sounds, the remaining three Japanese covered their necks one by one, but blood still spurted out from the cracks of their fingers.

Fang Buwei suddenly remembered a historical photo he had seen in his previous life: the Japanese saber swung his sword, a Chinese woman covered her neck with her hands, and blood spurted out from her hands.

Let's see how I avenge you...

Fang Buwei silently said in his heart.

"Where are people, what about yours..." Wu Qiujian held the telescope and looked at Fang Buwei and Guan Dashan, who had been dyed into blood, and shouted loudly.

Next to him was a tall man standing, also holding a telescope.

Gao Hechang, the commander of the 3rd Battalion of the 1006th Regiment of the 174th Division of the Gui Army.

The 174th Division belonged to the 29th Legion, which was also reorganized by the Gui Army. The 29th Legion was stationed from east of Nanxiang, and the 1006th Regiment was next to the 523rd Regiment.

However, the position of the 1006th Regiment is north, and the position of the 523rd Regiment is east.

Starting from morning, the positions of the 174th Division were also subjected to fierce bombing by Japanese bombers and infantry artillery, but were not subjected to heavy artillery.

After the artillery was stopped, the division commander Wang Zanbing was surprised to find that no Japanese rushed over in front of his position, but the 523rd Regiment behind him fired the artillery fire.

He immediately guessed that it must have been after the 523rd Regiment fought the Japanese's Tank and plane a few days ago, and the Japanese took revenge today after suppressing heavy troops.

174 is just a disaster.

Wang Zan's army decided to send troops to support him.

But he was also afraid that the Japanese would attack the world, so he did not dare to send more troops, so he only sent two battalions.

When Gao Hechang came with two battalions, the last line of defense of the 523rd Regiment had been broken through three gaps by the Japanese.

It came too timely.

Wu Qiujian immediately used one battalion brought by Gao Hechang as a blood preliminary team, and divided the other battalion into three to block three gaps respectively.

It was Gao Hechang who discovered that one of the gaps was actually defended by two soldiers.

Seeing that Fang Buwei and Guan Dashan were only two people, but they still launched a counterattack against the dense Japanese, Gao Hechang felt his blood surged upwards, and his nose suddenly became sore and tears poured out of his eyes!
Chapter completed!