In less than five seconds, the Japanese reinforcements received more than a thousand rifle bullets and nearly a hundred mortar shells.
Although these bullets and cannonballs have not reached the point where the bullets can bite flesh, they still have a hit rate of 70% to 80%.
After all, the Japanese reinforcements were caught off guard. After being attacked, many of them were blinded for two or three seconds before lying on the ground.
Although the time was short, it was enough bullets to beat them into sieves.
"Boom boom boom..."
The shelling continued, black smoke continued to rise from the road, and flying shell fragments continued to harvest the lives of the little Japanese.
After firing one round of bullets from the light and heavy machine guns, they continued to fire a second round of bullets, continuing to output firepower towards the Japanese. They used an airtight firepower network to suppress the remaining Japanese and puppet troops on the road, unable to raise their heads to fight back.
The rifleman took the opportunity to move toward the road. Under the cover of the straw, he did not attract the attention of the Japanese for the time being.
Half a minute later, many dispersed Japanese soldiers gathered together under the gunfire and hid behind the corpses to fight back, but it was too late.
"Boom boom boom..."
A series of smaller but denser explosions suddenly appeared on the highway.
The riflemen who came near the road acted as if they were negotiating, and at the same time threw grenades at the Japs. Wherever there were more Japs, the grenades fell from the sky, and the Japs hiding behind the corpses were not immune.
After three rounds of grenade rain, the entire highway was covered in gunpowder smoke. There were rising and billowing smoke everywhere, and wounded Japanese soldiers screamed one after another.
"Tick-tick...tick-tock..."
A loud charge bugle sounded suddenly, and more than three hundred soldiers rushed out of Bao Valley like wolves and tigers. Some were carrying rifles with bayonets fixed, and some were holding submachine guns. They charged forward and fired at the same time. Wherever there was movement, bullets were fired. Wherever you fly, try to nip the danger in the bud as much as possible. Don't wait until the Japanese rush onto the road and die together. It will be more than worth the gain.
"Comrades, fight with me..." Wei Dayong especially liked the red tassel gun. As long as he was fighting Japanese enemies, he would carry one wherever he went, and today was no exception.
After the troops began to charge, they held a red tassel gun in one hand and a box cannon in the other.
After killing several wounded Japanese soldiers who wanted to fight back, he inserted the box cannon into his waist, and with the sound of the red tassel gun, he rushed towards the three Japanese who wanted to fight with their bayonets.
He picked up the red tassel gun in his hand, and the bayonet that was thrust towards him was deflected away. Then he stabbed forward, and a bloody hole was drilled into the Japanese soldier's chest.
The moment he pulled out the red tassel gun, blood spurted out from the wound.
The little devil fell to the ground at the same time after being stabbed, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were full of unwillingness.
As soon as the three Japs met, one of them was stabbed to death by Wei Dayong. No matter how stupid the remaining two Japs were, they knew they had encountered a strong enemy. You looked at me and I looked at you, and you could see deep worry in each other's eyes.
"kill……"
Wei Dayong didn't care what the other party thought, but with the idea of killing you while you were sick, he shot again.
The sharp gun head quickly pierced the chest of a Japanese soldier at a very fast speed.
"idiot……"
The Japanese who was being attacked was a veteran, and he was very vigilant. He was dodging and cursing at the same time, and he was fighting back at the same time with the rifle in his hand.
Wei Dayong was obviously more skilled. The red-tasseled spear he thrust out suddenly turned into a club and swiped hard at the Japanese's ribs.
He has practiced kung fu and his strikes are very powerful.
The Japs held up their rifles to block with all their strength, and their hands were numb from the shock.
Before it could recover, Hongying Gun changed its direction again.
The Japanese's movements were obviously much slower than before. He tried his best to use his rifle to deflect the Hongying gun, but the sharp muzzle of the gun still penetrated his chest.
Three Japs will be eliminated at once, and the remaining Japs will be easy to deal with.
Less than half a minute later, the last Japanese man fell into a pool of blood.
"kill……"
Wei Dayong put away the red tassel gun, took the opportunity to replace the box gun with a new magazine, loaded the bullet, and continued to attack forward.
The puppet troops following the Japanese were just spectators from beginning to end.
When the Japanese were attacked, they still wanted to rush over to respond.
The three sniper teams of the special forces fired continuously, and more than a dozen of the most vicious puppet army officers fell into a pool of blood one after another.
Faced with the threat of death at close range, the remaining hardcore traitors in the team did not dare to get up from the ground no matter how arrogant they were.
The casualties of the Japs ahead were increasing, and when the entire army was about to be wiped out, the die-hard traitors in the puppet army became afraid, ignored everything, turned around, and retreated towards the Dashi River.
The stone bridge behind you is the only way to pass through the Dashi River, and it is also the only stone bridge within a dozen miles.
As long as the troops successfully evacuate to the other side of the Dashi River and arrange a few machine guns to block the stone bridge and prevent the Eighth Route Army from crossing the river, everyone's lives will be saved.
The idea is good, but the reality is very cruel.
Before dozens of puppet troops could rush to the bridge, three light machine guns appeared from Baogudi and fired at them wildly. The first seven or eight puppet soldiers fell to the ground in response, and the remaining puppet soldiers quickly threw themselves on the ground, letting bullets fly above their heads, but they did not dare to get up and continue to retreat.
"Hand in your guns and not kill, we are the Eighth Route Army..."
The remaining two platoons of the special agent company took advantage of the situation to outflank the puppet troops.
There are at least 300 puppet troops at the moment, and their strength is more than twice that of the secret service company. If it were a head-on confrontation, many of them would definitely be able to rush out.
But their fighting will was too poor. Several die-hard officers were also killed by the sniper team. The troops were leaderless and their fighting will was even worse.
Although there were very few Eighth Route Army troops attacking them, not many Japanese dared to rob them at this time.
If they were defeated and became prisoners of the Eighth Route Army, whoever robbed them would definitely be unlucky.
Besides, the sniper hiding nearby is not a vegetarian either.
Several die-hard traitors wanted to shoot, but as soon as they held the rifle in their hands, a bullet came from nowhere and killed them.
After more than a dozen people died in a row, the puppet troops who wanted to fight back gave up the idea of starting a robbery.
Obediently lie on the ground and wait for the Eighth Route Army to come and capture the prisoners.
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At the Japanese Army Brigade Headquarters in Fangshan County, as soon as the brigade commander walked to the door of the war room after breakfast, the communications staff officer ran outside like crazy and almost bumped into each other. He was so angry that he opened his mouth and began to curse: "Eight Ga...don't you have eyes? This is the brigade headquarters. How can you be so panicked?"
"Report to the general, something happened to our troops reinforcing the Zhoukou stronghold!"
"We just received a request for help telegram from the reinforcements. Just halfway through receiving it, the signal was interrupted. No matter how we called, there was no response from the other party. I was worried that something had happened to them, so I hurried over to report it!"
The brigade leader swallowed back the curse words.
The news brought by the communications staff was really shocking, and he walked quickly to the killing plate.
