A bunch of them bring out a piece...

One piece brings out a team...

"How long have you been together?"

"It's been a month."

Sure enough, those who are close to vermilion are red, and those who are close to ink are black.

Ma Ming was active outside alone, and when he met veterans of the 29th Army, he would naturally do ideological work.

After getting along for a long time, Pound and others became part of the Red Party.

As for whether there are formal procedures, it doesn't matter. The system does not recognize formalities. It seems that it only recognizes faith.

If they are traitors from the Red Party, even if there are formal procedures, they will still show white spots.

On the contrary, if you already meet the requirements of the Red Party ideologically, even if there are no formal procedures, it will be shown as a yellow dot.

There are a lot of veterans of the 29th Army. But there are only five with yellow dots.

Therefore, not everyone meets the requirements.

"How's the result?"

"Ashamed. We didn't have much chance. We only killed and injured more than fifty Japanese invaders in total."

"Not bad."

Zhang Yong nodded.

It's not a polite word. It's really good.

You know, they have no plug-ins. They have no foresight.

Being able to eliminate more than fifty Japanese invaders is far beyond the level of other soldiers. It deserves praise.

A veteran is a veteran after all. He has rich combat experience.

There is also Ma Ming, the Red Army company commander. His ability to survive independently should be extremely strong.

My mind moved.

A red dot appears on the edge of the map.

They are the scouts of the Japanese invaders. They are scattered here and there. They are scattered widely.

In an era without large-scale aerial reconnaissance, reconnaissance methods still mainly relied on ground penetration.

make up.

camouflage.

penetration.

Capture prisoners for interrogation.

Assault on the command post. Seize the military map.

These are all commonly used methods.

Those sporadic Japanese invaders should have penetrated into the rear of the national army for reconnaissance.

"There are Japanese invaders!"

"Follow me!"

Zhang Yong quickly gestured.

Ma Ming and others immediately put themselves on alert and followed Zhang Yong.

"Change guns."

Zhang Yong directly provided Garand semi-automatic rifles.

Forget Yingqiqi. It cannot keep up with the times. The firepower of a bolt-action machine will never be as good as that of a semi-automatic.

Especially in terms of aiming, the Garand only needs to continuously pull the trigger. The movement is very small. There is no need for large adjustments, making the accuracy of continuous shooting quite high.

One bullet cannot hit you. Three or five bullets will definitely hit you with a high probability.

The Ying 77 is bolt-action. You need to pull the bolt. The range of movement is large, which will destroy the shooting posture. The burst accuracy is definitely not as good as the Garand.

Small team assault. A squad of Garands can beat the German MG42 to the point where they can no longer lift their heads.

Too many ants will kill an elephant. Even the MG42 cannot hold up to the large number of Garands. Not to mention other machine guns.

Change weapons.

Replenish ammunition.

Zhang Yong dismounted, walked, and quietly approached the target.

I found that those red dots were all dressed up as the national army. There was almost no flaw in their appearance. They looked very natural. They seemed to be the real national army.

"It's them. They're all Japanese invaders in disguise."

"Fire on my command."

"Leave no one alive."

Zhang Yong is simple and crude.

Too lazy to catch them alive. Worthless.

It's just a small interlude. Don't waste too much time.

He still has to rush to the Central Corps to supervise the battle. That is a big deal. We can't delay it because of trivial matters.

Get into combat position.

Waiting for the Japanese invaders to approach.

200 meters…

150 meters…

"Fire!"

Zhang Yong gave the order decisively.

Garland immediately broke out, raining bullets.

“Bang bang bang!”

“Bang bang bang!”

Gunshots sounded like exploding beans.

The Japanese invaders who were caught off guard fell one after another.

They are all veterans here, and their marksmanship is very accurate. The rate of fire is also very fast.

"bite!"

"bite!"

The missing clip pops out. Change the clip immediately. Then continue shooting.

Continuous firepower completely contained the remaining Japanese invaders. The Japanese invaders only had bolt-action rifles and not even machine guns.

They are pretending to be the national army. They look too similar, so they dare not carry too many weapons.

As a result, when faced with brutal firepower, it was immediately tragic.

“Bang bang bang!”

“Bang bang bang!”

The number of Japanese invaders continued to decrease.

The last three remaining Japanese invaders were shot and killed by Zhang Yong himself.

Others didn't know where the remaining Japanese invaders were, but he knew that the battle would be over if all the red dots were cleared.

"Stop shooting!"

"Stop shooting!"

Zhang Yong raised his hand to indicate that the Japanese invaders had been completely wiped out.

The gunfire gradually stopped. Ma Ming walked up with the gun and waved it around, then came back.

He habitually wanted to clean the battlefield, but in the end he found that he didn't need it. He didn't like what the Japanese invaders had at all. The thing in his hand was much easier to use.

"Follow me!"

"yes."

Everyone immediately formed a team.

Follow Zhang Yong to the Central Corps.

There is no doubt.
To be continued...