The remaining 40 or so Japs rushed up screaming. Their tactical movements were very skillful. They jumped and moved, and made tactical advances. They basically couldn't move in a straight line, jumping from pits to pits, dodging obstacles when there were obstacles, and it was very slippery!
In a flash, they rushed to a range of 50 meters. Ma Dabao decisively gave the command to drop bombs. Finally, more than 20 grenades were thrown into the group of Japs. Even if the Japs slipped again, there were still 11 or 2 casualties, and only the Japs were left. There are more than thirty people!
"Comrades, fight!"
After throwing the last grenade, Ma Dabao took the lead in showing his bayonet. He was going to fight the Japanese to the death!
When Toyota saw that a group of Tubalu dared to play bayonet with the imperial army, he immediately laughed contemptuously...
"Yoshi, anyone really dares to play bayonet with the imperial army!"
After speaking, he pulled out his ancestral command sword and pointed forward:
"Kill the chicken and give it to me!"
The remaining 30 or so Japs shouted and rushed towards the militia company, with their shit-yellow and colorful colors clashing together...
"Puff puff puff puff!"
The sound of a bayonet penetrating the body, the Japanese are really good at playing with bayonets. Even the main force of the Eighth Route Army cannot defeat him, let alone the militiamen. In just one round, almost all 22 militiamen fell in a pool of blood, while only five or six Japanese fell. , only three people including Ma Dabao were left in the militia company.
"Comrades, I have made another profit. Let's go on the road with our brothers!"
After Ma Dabao finished speaking, he took the remaining three people and rushed towards the group of Japanese without hesitation...
Almost at the same time, a loud bugle sound came from the distance, and Li Qing and the others rushed over, shouting all the way.
"Kill! Kill!"
"Ta-ta-ta!"
"Kill the chicken and give it to me!"
Toyota's old Japs led the remaining 20 or so Japs to bravely rush towards the Eighth Route Army. They had no supplies and could only fight with the Eighth Route Army.
The yellow color of shit was quickly submerged by the gray color. Captain Toyoda was stabbed in the heart by Li Qingyi's bayonet, ending his sinful life.
Li Qing was still late. More than 40 militiamen on the left mountain ridge rescued only one wounded person, and it was Ma Xiaohu: The militiamen on the right mountain ridge had already covered the evacuation of the villagers. This small but very tragic battle must be fought. It will be recorded in history that the platoon of the militia company led by Ma Dabao wiped out more than 50 Japs at the cost of almost all members' sacrifices, and covered the evacuation of hundreds of villagers in Majia Village. Their feats are touching and will surely be remembered by future generations. Remember.
Li Qing knew that now was not the time to feel sad. There were still many Japanese and puppet troops outside the mountain. If they surrounded the villagers first, the consequences would be disastrous.
Li Qing and others could only simply bury the martyrs' bodies and mark them. As for the Japs' bodies, they could just throw them into the wilderness and leave them to the wild beasts to stuff their bellies!
"Bagou, Bagou!"
"Ta-ta-ta-ta-ta!"
There was a faint sound of gunfire in the distance. It should be that the fourth and fifth platoons were exchanging fire with the Japanese and puppet troops.
"Let's go and settle accounts with the Japanese and puppet troops!"
After Li Qing finished speaking, he took the lead and ran to find the place where the gunshots were heard. A regiment of puppet troops was not easy to deal with.
In an unknown mountainous area a few kilometers away, the fourth and fifth platoons, led by Chen Fugui, were fighting fiercely with the Japanese and puppet troops;
Second Lieutenant Yamada forced Wang Mazi's puppet army to continuously attack the Eighth Route Army's positions. The puppet army had already killed hundreds of people, but the effect was not great, but it consumed a lot of Eighth Route Army bullets.
"Captain, we can't fight any more. Our brothers are hungry and working hard for the Japanese. They don't even have the strength to walk. If we continue to fight, our brothers will be here!"
The battalion commander pleaded softly.
"Blind Yang, do you want to disobey me? You haven't seen that Taijun's machine guns are all set up. If you want to die, you can die on your own, and don't let your brothers support you!"
After Wang Mazi finished speaking, he urged Blind Yang's battalion to charge, but Yamada behind him showed that he was about to lose his patience.
The machine gunner's bullets were all loaded, and he would fire if he disagreed. Yang Blind could only lead his brothers to continue to charge towards the Eighth Route Army's position in a swarm.
Chen Fugui picked a spot on the mountain ridge, and from a commanding position, the puppet soldiers stepped on the foot-deep snow, one foot deep and one foot shallow, and the other rushed up.
Blind Yang's eyes were still blinded by the Japanese during the Battle of Taiyuan. The irony is that he now has to use one of his eyes to work for the Japanese. The key is that he didn't even have a full meal and was full of resentment.
"Damn it, what are you doing all the time? The Japs are watching from behind. If you don't want to die, charge harder. There are only a hundred or so idiots. What are you afraid of!"
The puppet soldiers were scolded by Blind Yang, and their pace quickened a lot. They rushed forward with courage, praying in their hearts constantly, asking their ancestors to bless them and not to hit them with guns.
These guys who betrayed their ancestors remembered their ancestors at the critical moment, but it was a pity that it was useless!
Seeing that the puppet troops had climbed up, Chen Fugui decisively gave the order to open fire.
"Ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta!"
As soon as the machine gun fired, more than a dozen of the puppet soldiers rushing in front fell down, and the others immediately collapsed, rolling and crawling down the ground, each one faster than the other!
I finally escaped from the attack range of the Eighth Route Army. Before I could breathe a sigh of relief, the Japanese machine gun rang out.
"Ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-tak!"
Dozens of puppet troops were cut down like wheat, and there were no such heavy casualties at the hands of the Eighth Route Army.
"I'm your grandma!"
Blind Yang's single eye burst out with a murderous light. These were the old brothers he brought back from the Jinsui Army. Dozens of them were killed by the Japanese in one go. How could he not be anxious?
Wang Mazi was also dumbfounded. He didn't expect the Japanese to actually shoot, and thought it was just a bluff.
I didn’t expect that the Japanese would really kill him!
"Taijun, Taijun, calm down! Calm down! I will let them charge and do their work!"
Wang Mazi quickly begged for mercy.
"Bagaya road, everyone who retreats will die and work hard!"
Yamada cursed fiercely, unlike Captain Toyoda, who occasionally tried to win over these puppet soldiers, he did not regard them as human beings at all.
"Blind Yang, hurry up and rush, otherwise Mr. Tai will kill you all. You can't afford to offend them!"
Wang Mazi ran over and continued to urge Blind Yang's battalion to attack. Blind Yang used the mirror box in his hand to shoot Wang Mazi twice, and then shouted loudly:
"Brothers, let's fight like crazy!"
"Ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta!"
The Japanese machine guns rang out, and Blind Yang was beaten into a hornet's nest.
Blind Yang's death aroused the bloody spirit of the puppet army, and the puppet army began to shoot at the Japanese!
"Bah bah!"
The puppet troops were defeated by the Japanese in batches, but the Japanese were also killed by the puppet soldiers. After all, the puppet soldiers were more than ten times more numerous, and both sides began to bite each other.
Just at this time, Li Qing and others rushed over looking for the sound of gunfire and appeared behind the Japanese.
"beat!"
Dozens of grenades were thrown into the group of Japs. The Japs suffered heavy casualties, and Yamada was also wiped out by the furious puppet troops.
Dozens of Japanese soldiers in Yamada's team were quickly wiped out, and no one survived. The remaining more than 200 puppet troops also chose to surrender to the Eighth Route Army.
At this point, the anti-sweep operation in Majia Village was successfully concluded. The Japanese Toyota Squadron was completely annihilated, more than 200 puppet soldiers were captured, and a large amount of weapons and equipment were seized.
