"Enemy attack!"
In the industrial school in Geleshan, Li Ya, who noticed the flash of reflection, turned around and kicked Xing Hanliang, who was about to go out, back into the room. Then he lay forward, dragging the opponent to roll and hide behind the wall.
As soon as they left the uncovered doorway, several bullets accurately hit the exact location, stirring up pieces of dust. The two of them had a brush with death.
But the luck of others was not so good. Several elites of the 34th Army patrolling the courtyard wanted to move when they heard the warning, but as soon as they raised their feet, they were hit by several bullets and fell to the ground.
Almost at the same time as the gunshots were fired, the lights in the classroom were instantly turned off, and the school's power and even communication lines were cut off. This was a standard intelligence capture procedure.
Li Ya leaned against the wall, breathing heavily. If he hadn't experienced the brutal Shanghai street fighting during the Songhu Battle, he would probably be dead now.
After forcibly suppressing the body tremors caused by adrenaline, he glanced at the students who were at a loss, secretly shook his head and roared loudly.
"Distribute weapons, rely on buildings to counterattack, and wait for support!"
Only then did the students react. They hurriedly took out submachine guns and rifles from their desks and weapon cabinets. They nervously looked out with the guns, their hands trembling.
There is no way, training is just training and cannot replace actual combat. No matter how good you perform on the training ground, you will still be at a loss on the real battlefield.
On the contrary, the veterans of the 34th Group Army quickly adjusted their mentality and skillfully used various tactical moves to rush out and move towards the wall and gate.
These people had been fighting the Japanese for more than two years, and they knew very well that if they did not have sufficient buffer space, they would only die if they were surrounded by the enemy.
So even if you are facing a hail of bullets, you have to rush out and hold back the attackers. This is a mountain city, and soon there will be garrison troops who hear the gunshots and come to support.
They are worthy of being an elite who fought fiercely with the underground party in the southwest, and fought through the Battle of Songhu, the Battle of Jinling, the Battle of Lanfeng and the Battle of Chicheng.
Facing the whizzing bullets, the veterans looked as usual. Even if their comrades beside them were shot and fell to the ground, they did not pause. They bent down and sprinted straight towards the wall with all their strength, trying to minimize the bullet impact area.
The attackers seemed to be aware of their plan, and the gunfire became more intensive, but in the end they could not stop this group of proud soldiers crawling out from the pile of dead people.
After sacrificing several lives, the veterans quickly occupied the favorable terrain, used Czech rifles and rifles, and used cement buildings and earth slopes as bunkers to firmly seal the entrance and exit.
In defensive battles, especially in defensive battles where the defender has terrain advantages, the attacker's numerical advantage is greatly weakened, and bunkers and firepower are the key to victory or defeat.
The top of the mountain opposite the industrial school.
Xu Enzeng looked at the "underground party" who had established a defense line through the telescope, and suddenly became very angry. He raised his hand and wanted to vent his anger on the men next to him.
However, he turned around and found that the little agents who had been tightly surrounding him had already run out eight feet away, and they all raised their heads and pretended to admire the clouds in the sky.
This made Xu Enzeng very angry, but now was the critical moment and he couldn't go too far, so he could only point at the school in the distance and curse.
"Send the order, everyone gather around. The number of dissidents is small. As long as we rush in, we will win. The sharpshooters will continue to suppress and supervise the battle. Anyone who retreats will be shot!"
"yes!"
The surrounding agents replied feebly and continued to enjoy the scenery. After waiting for a long time, one person ran to convey the order, but still no one dared to approach Xu Enzeng.
Everyone saw what Mou Zhiye had gone through. With such a boss, it was secondary whether he had made meritorious deeds or not. The most important thing was that he did not get beaten for no reason.
The most comfortable ones are the sharpshooters. Their previous round of shooting killed several "underground gangsters". Even if the operation failed, the boards could not hit them.
As a result, some sharpshooters decisively turned their guns and aimed at the frontline operators, preparing to gain another credit from their own people.
Under the "supervision" of the supervising team, the agents huddled in the woods and behind stones bravely ran towards the wall, shouting indiscriminately to embolden themselves.
"Da da da~~ da da da~~"
But in the sound of Czech light machine guns, this method of boosting morale has no effect. Courage is worthless in front of the 7.92×57 mm Mauser rifle bullet.
The veteran who operated the machine gun set up the machine gun position on the roof of the cement building that was blown up by the Japanese air raid. There were strong bunkers at the front, back, left and right, so he could spray bullets without any scruples without worrying about the opponent's counterattack.
The machine gunner pressed the butt of the gun firmly against his shoulder, shook his body from side to side, and released his index finger when he pulled the trigger. He shot and killed a large number of incoming attackers with extremely precise shots.
From the perspective of the machine gunner, in the circle-shaped rear sight on the left side of the machine's Czech gun, the trident-shaped crosshair was constantly aimed at the figures rushing from all directions. After several gunshots, the figures fell down like logs.
With a rate of fire as high as 744 meters per second, any tactical moves are useless. If you want to survive, you can only rely on luck or running faster than others.
The Zhongtong agent used all his strength to suck the milk, stuck out his tongue, and ran quickly towards the target with his head buried in the ground. He frantically greeted Xu Enzeng's ancestors in his heart.
"Save your ammunition and shoot the ones close by first!"
Li Ya observed in the classroom for a while, stood by the window and shouted outside to wake everyone up, then turned back and looked at the nervous Xing Hanliang and smiled.
"Chuanwu, don't worry, someone will come to support you soon."
As soon as the battle started, Li Ya kept the other party by his side. Unbeknownst to others, he knew that this was the deputy director's close friend and nothing could happen to him.
He was also prepared. Once the people of the 34th Army could no longer resist, no matter what others did, he had to protect them and rush out.
Xing Hanliang, who was next to him, nodded when he heard this. He was holding a Type 24 rifle produced by the government tightly in his hand, and he couldn't help but sigh when he heard the gunshots like fried beans.
"Instructor, the underground party is so brave. Even the people here dare to make such a big move."
"Yeah~~~"
These words touched Li Ya's heart. Who would have thought that dissidents would be so rampant and openly attack the military commander's secret training camp? This kind of thing has never happened before.
Moreover, using so many armed personnel to deal with a group of students who are halfway to become monks is like using anti-aircraft guns to swat mosquitoes. Does the underground party not care about the loss of personnel at all?
Also, how did the news leak out?
Except for the bureau leader and the personnel involved in the operation, no one here knew about it. Could it be that there was a spy around the bureau leader? Li Ya couldn't help but feel nervous when he thought about this.
If this were the case, reinforcements might not arrive so quickly if the inner ghost sabotaged it, and they would have to be prepared to break out.
Not far from Geleshan is a market town with a garrison and police station. Regardless of the combat effectiveness of these people, they can at least stop bullets.
After thinking clearly, Li Ya looked around, leaned towards Xing Hanliang and whispered a few words in a low voice, and then continued to observe the exchange of fire with the surprised eyes of the other party.
At this time, the outside was already a mess. After leaving the corpses on the ground, the Zhongtong finally occupied the gate and part of the wall and began to try to attack the courtyard.
A little spy walked into the school tremblingly under the threat of his superior. Suddenly he heard a click under his feet, as if he had stepped on something. When he lowered his head in confusion, the next second the person disappeared completely in the violent explosion.
When the flames dissipated, a large pit appeared at the originally neat gate. All the agents within a dozen meters flew out far away and lay motionless there, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.
Strong shock waves blew around. Even Xu Enzeng, who was on the top of the mountain in the distance, felt the hot air waves and took several steps back. His meticulous hairstyle was blown to pieces, making him look extremely embarrassed.
Seeing the thick smoke rising into the sky, he opened his mouth wide and his blood ran cold for a moment. He was stunned for a long time before he raised his trembling hand, pointed at the scene and shouted.
"Quick! Go and provide support. You dare to use bombs in a mountain city. We must not let these lunatics go."
Xu Enzeng knew that if such a big incident occurred, if he could not wipe out all the underground parties, he would have to accept the "baptism of saliva" from the commission again.
In desperation, he forgot the lessons learned in Jiujiawei and rushed down the hillside with his gun in hand, preparing to take the lead and show his subordinates that he, Xu Enzeng, was capable.
However, as soon as he ran a few dozen meters, the sound of Czech gunfire inside the school woke him up. He turned around nimbly and ran back again, with a rather strong posture.
If you can't deal with the little spy who is following you, go ahead. The deputy director has already run away. Don't go ahead. It seems a bit embarrassing.
After thinking about it, the agents thought it was shameful to be embarrassed. Face was not as important as life. The team suddenly stopped and the front team changed to the back team, and the back team changed to the front team, and started a reverse charge.
After finishing his attack, Xu Enzeng was too lazy to get angry again, and with a dark face ordered the dispatch of killers. After failing so many times at the hands of the underground party, a fool should learn to save his life.
"Boom, boom~"
Several engines roared, and a four-wheeled armored car with black smoke coming from its exhaust pipe sprang out of the woods and drove straight towards the industrial school.
Since the early 1930s, the government has used imported American GMC3/4 "Dodge" medium-sized jeeps as chassis to modify a large number of four-wheel armored vehicles.
This kind of car has a steel plate on the outside and is equipped with 2-3 Czech type. It was used in many battlefields after the war between China and Japan. The effect can only be said to be better than nothing. The Japanese heavy machine gun can easily penetrate the car body. Its only function is to The Japanese gave away their heads.
But at this moment, armored cars are undoubtedly a big killer.
Xu Enzeng did not believe that the underground party would have heavy machine guns, so he asked people to transport heavy firepower into the capital. If such a thing really happened, everyone in the garrison headquarters would commit suicide and apologize.
This is also true. In the final analysis, the industrial school is just a training class, not a front-line combat unit, and there is no need for heavy machine guns at all.
No matter how elite the veterans of the 34th Group Army were, they could not fight against steel with their flesh and blood. They were immediately suppressed by the machine gun and could not raise their heads. They could only watch the armored car burst into the gate and could do nothing.
Li Ya, who was watching the battle, saw the bright Fruit Army logo on the car and scolded the garrison in the mountain city bloody. He dared to sell such a thing to the underground party. He was really crazy.
Just when he was about to give the order to break out, he suddenly discovered something strange - although the attackers wore various clothes, they all had the party emblem of the Fruit Party on their chests.
what happened?
Isn't the other party an underground party?
This scene confused Li Ya, and he swallowed back the word "retreat" that was already on his lips. After a moment of silence, he shouted towards the enemy who was getting closer and closer.
I couldn't bear it anymore, I fell asleep just sitting there (-ι_-)
(End of chapter)
