Wu Xia's constant words finally made the Japanese come to life. Yes, he is the only one who is so powerful.
"Kill Didi!"
The remaining two squadron captains rushed out with their own people.
Wen Gu looked at the attacking Japanese and ran towards Shewanggou.
We were not afraid of being chased by them, but we were afraid that the Japanese would shamelessly run to the county seat.
All the soldiers of the Second Battalion who had arrived at the designated position witnessed with their own eyes the process of reviewing the past and fighting the Japanese.
Zhang Chenggong murmured:
"A thousand meters away, guns are deadly. How on earth do you raise the head's children?"
Wu Di looked at the warmth on the hilltop opposite and reminded in a low voice, "Lao Zhang, there is another murderer like this on the opposite side!"
Zhang Chenggong thought of Wenxin's little face with red lips and white teeth, and smiled silently.
Whose god of death is so cute? He's so unreasonable.
At three o'clock in the afternoon, the Japanese returned without finding anyone, and Wu Xia had been preparing to take people back to the county seat.
Wen Su had already rushed over with the main force of the Independent Regiment, and he directly met Wen Gu who was running towards the Japs' position.
Wen Gu saw his biological father in the crowd at a glance, and subconsciously stood where he was, muttering to himself:
"Oh, what a fool!"
Wen Su looked at Wen Gu who was covered in dirt and his white cloak had become tattered.
The anger that filled his heart was extinguished in an instant.
He quickly ran to Wen Gu and whispered in a trembling voice,
"Xiao Gu, how are you? You're not injured, are you?"
Wen Gu's heart moved. Did he avoid the beating?
He grinned and said, "Dad, don't you know that the devil who can kill me hasn't been born yet?
By the way, my sister is fine too! "
Wen Su's heart finally settled in his stomach, and then he asked again:
"What's the situation now?"
Wen Gu thought for a while and then said, "There are still almost 700 Japs left. Most of the Japs officers have been killed by me.
The 900 or so puppet troops hid behind and did not dare to move. They must have been frightened by the battle with the Second Battalion. "
"Now the second battalion is divided into two teams and ambush in the direction of the Japanese returning to the county town.
I'll go find my little sister later. As for how to fight, it's up to you, the group leader, to arrange it. "
Wen Su nodded, the situation was better than he expected.
“By the way, dad, I still have some weapons and equipment there, please arrange for someone to move them.
There is also a Japanese convoy five miles behind, which mainly houses wounded Japanese soldiers and corpses. There is a puppet army company and Japanese doctors guarding it.
Dad, arrange for someone to seize this convoy after the battle starts.
I will be of great use later! "
After reviewing his words, he ran away.
Most of the weapons he collected in the county were placed at the foot of a hillside, which came in handy at this time, especially among them were two 92 infantry guns.
Fan Derbiao looked at the weapons in front of him and was dumbfounded in shock. The 38-meter cover consisted of 500 guns, 6 90-meter mortars, and two 92-meter infantry guns.
There are 6 heavy machine guns, 16 light machine guns, and countless bullets. This is the weaponry and equipment of almost half the brigade.
"Captain, you've made a fortune.
We are rich! "
Fan Debiao reported to the regiment leader while arranging the soldiers to move it quickly.
Wen Su was also shocked, but he didn't show it. He wanted to ask his son,
It's a pity that Wen Gu has long since disappeared.
"This guy ordered me all over!"
Vice-leader Wen took Fan Debiao's hand and was so excited that he couldn't speak.
"Distribute all the weapons immediately. Since there are so many weapons,
Then let these little devils never come back! "
Wen Su's words were full of murderous intent.
"Ding Dashuan, where is he?"
A figure ran from a distance, "Captain, you called me...fuck me!"
Before Ding Dashuan finished speaking, he saw the infantry cannon brought back by the soldiers, and ran over directly, holding the cannon without letting go.
"Captain, these two cannons belong to me, no one can steal them!"
Wen Su ignored Ding Dashuan's actions and arranged directly.
"I'll give you these two infantry guns and six Japanese 90-meter mortars. Do you see the Japanese over there?
All Japanese grenades, mortars, and heavy machine guns are your targets.
I only have one request: we cannot let the Japanese suppress us with heavy firepower.
any questions? "
When Ding Dashuan heard that all these cannons were given to him, his smile reached to his ears.
"Captain, I have taught many apprentices. Although they can't measure range yet, they have no problem with the basic operations of loading and firing.
Don't worry, this time I will take revenge from two months ago! "
After the Japanese squadron returned, Wu Xia never cared about whether anyone was caught.
His intuition told him that this place was very dangerous and he might not be able to leave if he didn't leave.
"Hurry up, take all the warrior remains and prepare to return immediately,
It's getting dark soon. Do you want to spend the night in this ice and snow? "
In the distance, behind the Second Battalion's position, Ding Dashuan had just put down his thumb.
"One sight shot!"
"call out!"
The familiar sound of Japanese artillery shells cut across the sky.
"Cannon fire, take cover!"
The few remaining Japanese officers shouted anxiously.
"Bang!"
A shell exploded in the Japanese army.
"Where is the gunfire coming from?" Wu Xia kept shouting in panic under the protection of the guards.
His worst fears finally happened.
After Ding Dashuan fine-tuned the parameters, he roared:
"Three rapid fire shots, fire them all!"
Six 90-mm mortars and two 92-mm infantry guns, under the command of Ding Dashuan, rapidly fired artillery shells.
Artillery shells continued to explode along the road where the Japs were staying. From time to time, the bodies of Japs were torn to pieces by the bombs.
The super strong air wave knocked the Japanese around, and finally hit him hard on a hillside or rock, with his internal organs shattered.
If a weapon was hit by a shell, the broken weapon fragments would turn into horrific shrapnel, punching bloody holes in the Japanese's body.
The guards around Wuxia kept dying. Thanks to his height, all the fast shrapnel was blocked by the guards.
"Fight back quickly!"
Without his command, the Japanese veterans had already spontaneously set up mortars and grenade launchers.
They can judge the approximate location of the artillery position through the arc of the Eighth Route Army artillery shells.
So for a time almost all the movable and immovable Japanese artillerymen were in action.
After Wen Gu and Wen Xin reunited, they have been keeping an eye on the Japs' heavy weapons. How could they possibly allow them to counterattack smoothly?
The 38 cap in Wen Gu's hand was aimed at a grenade soldier. Just when he was about to put the special grenade shell in,
The gunfire rang out, and the Japanese soldiers fell down without any suspense. The Japanese soldiers next to them picked up the grenade shells and continued to put them inside.
Isn't this a joke? I thought to myself.
The 38 cap in his hand almost smoked when he hit it, and the grenades failed to fire twice before they all misfired.
Compared with Wen Liu who had to run around looking for the best shooting distance and angle because of the range.
The sweet Barrett is much simpler. The Japanese mortars are under her gun, one at a time. If she doesn't hit people, she will hit the mortars.
