Dalongjing, about five kilometers away from Tianhe County, is the only way for the Japanese to go to Wujiapo. Soldiers from the Fourth Battalion and the Artillery Battalion are ambushed here.
Zhang Genshui, commander of the Fourth Battalion.
Artillery battalion commander Wang Chengzhu.
Zhang Genshui saw the Japanese entering the encirclement and said to Wang Chengzhu next to him: "Old Wang, how are you going to fight this battle?"
Wang Chengzhu grinned: "Old Zhang, this time the fourth battalion will fight with our artillery battalion, so just cover your mouth and smile secretly."
"My artillery battalion will conduct a round of bombing later. This time I brought thirty mortars and two 92 infantry guns.
After the bombing, your fourth battalion rushes to pick up the heads. If this still allows the Japanese to get past, go back and explain to the regiment leader yourself. "
Wang Chengzhu, who was in charge of the new group of artillery fire covering equipment, now seemed to be Zhang Genshui's leader, and he spoke with confidence.
Hearing this, Zhang Genshui cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, Old Wang. As soon as your artillery fire stops, the fourth battalion will rush forward to clean up the mess. The brothers in the artillery battalion will just watch the show where they are."
With Wang Chengzhu's artillery support, Zhang Genshui was determined to win this ambush battle.
Ten minutes later, Japanese military police and puppet troops from Tianhe County rode motorcycles and drove trucks into Dalongjing.
Wang Chengzhu saw the opportunity and immediately ordered: "Brothers in the artillery camp, fight me!"
boom!
boom!
boom!
After giving the order, thirty mortars fired artillery shells together. Thirty artillery shells drew an arc in the sky and accurately hit the middle of the Japanese team.
Boom boom boom!
Before the Japanese could clearly see what was falling from the sky, they were blown out of the sky in the next second.
Thirty shells exploded together, and the power caused was quite huge.
Immediately afterwards, the shells of two 92 infantry guns hit the truck transporting the Japanese.
The truck was scrapped on the spot, and the Japanese in the truck went directly to see the King of Hell.
"Blow it up again, don't stop without my order!"
Wang Chengzhu crossed his legs, took out a steamed bun from his pocket and ate it happily.
Second round of bombing!
Three rounds of bombing!
It was not until the fourth round of bombing was over that Wang Chengzhu had just finished eating the steamed buns in his hand, and then he waved his hand to signal the artillery battalion to stop attacking.
"Old Zhang, after four rounds of bombing, one hundred and thirty artillery shells exploded. Now it's time for your fourth battalion to move in and pick up the heads."
"Thank you, Lao Wang!" Zhang Genshui, commander of the fourth battalion, raised his gun and shouted: "Brothers of the fourth battalion, it's our turn to take the stage next!"
It has to be said that after the four rounds of artillery fire covered it, it caused great damage to the Japanese and puppet troops. The 400 Japanese and 1,200 puppet troops who originally left the city now only have less than 500 people left.
Many of these five hundred people were wounded soldiers, and some were even unable to continue shooting.
During the war, Shen Quan knew the importance of artillery coverage, so he came up with the idea of looking for opportunities to build another artillery battalion.
If you are poor, you can use tactics to intersperse, if you are rich, you can cover it with firepower!
After receiving Zhang Genshui's order, the soldiers of the fourth battalion, who had long been unable to hold back, rushed down like wild horses running wild.
The Japanese and puppet soldiers were shot and fell one after another. Some who wanted to raise their hands to surrender were also killed.
In Shen Quan's words, the New Regiment did not accept Japanese prisoners.
Whoever brings the prisoner back to the new regiment will have to use his share of rations to feed the Japanese.
So when they saw the Japs raising their hands to surrender, the soldiers turned a blind eye and gave him a bullet.
Wang Dashan, the commander of the puppet army who had been hiding at the back, was so frightened by the battle that he pissed himself. He dragged Heizo Koizumi aside and said, "Taijun, the enemy's firepower is too fierce. Let's retreat quickly. If it's too late, we won't even be alive." .”
"Baga!" Koizumi Heizo is a straight-tempered person who never compromises on the tasks assigned by his superiors. "Everyone rushes hard for me. If anyone dares to run away, I will be the first to kill him."
Several puppet soldiers who wanted to retreat heard this and had to raise their guns again and rush forward.
Bang bang bang!
What greeted them was a cannon of bullets and crooked machine guns.
Just when Heizo Koizumi was about to charge with the team, Zhang Genshui stood there and seized the opportunity and shot him directly in the head.
As soon as Koizumi Heisan died, the camp was completely in chaos. Under the shouts of Wang Dashan, the leader of the puppet army, the remaining more than a hundred puppet troops threw away their guns and surrendered.
"Grandpas of the Eighth Route Army, we don't fight anymore, we surrender, we surrender!" Wang Dashan shouted.
"Surrender? We don't accept it!" an Eighth Route Army soldier replied, firing a bullet in front of Wang Dashan.
"Grandpas of the Eighth Route Army, we are just living together for a living. We have no intention of fighting with you Grandpas of the Eighth Route Army. Please spare our lives." Wang Dashan knelt on the ground and begged.
"Okay, I can spare your life!" Zhang Genshui said: "Now, all you puppet soldiers pick up your guns and kill the remaining dozen or so Japs, and I will spare your life."
Because the Japanese could not understand Chinese, they were about to die without knowing it.
"This..." Wang Dashan hesitated.
"What? If you don't dare, I will give the order to shoot!" Wang Dashan said.
"Everyone, get ready!"
"No, no, no, no..., Grandpa Eighth Road, let's do it!" Wang Dashan, who was greedy for life and feared death, immediately picked up the gun and killed one of the Japanese.
When others saw Wang Dashan shooting, they also picked up their guns and killed all the remaining Japanese.
It was easy for more than a hundred puppet troops to kill a dozen Japanese soldiers. Several Japanese soldiers had at least seven or eight holes punched in their bodies and were completely dead.
"Grandpa Eighth Route Army, we have finished killing!" After killing the Japanese and throwing down his gun again, Wang Dashan said flatteringly, "This should give us a way to survive, right?"
"Yeah, you're so obedient!" Zhang Genshui smiled coldly, then pointed his gun at Wang Dashan and said: "But a villain like you might continue to be the enemy's dog-legger after you go back. If you are recruited, what will happen to the new people?" A group is also a scourge, why not just go and accompany the devils."
"boom!"
With a gunshot, Wang Dashan was shot in the head and his brains exploded.
At the same time, all the soldiers of the fourth battalion opened fire collectively, wiping out the remaining hundred or so puppet troops in an instant.
This was the beginning of the ambush battle in Tianhe County.
It can be said that if this battle had not been covered by four rounds of artillery fire from the artillery battalion, Zhang Genshui would not have been sure of defeating this group of Japanese and puppet troops.
"Clean the battlefield and retreat in ten minutes!" After giving the order, the entire battalion began to quickly clean the battlefield and prepare to retreat.
