Since the weapons used by the Special 1st Battalion soldiers on the east and west sides were submachine guns and machine guns, the firepower was too fierce. Many little Japs went to see their ancestors without even having a chance to fight back.
Guo Dezhi also realized that it was not the Jinsui Army that was ambushing Zhaojiayu, but the Eighth Route Army.
But he didn't understand. The defense area near Zhaojiayu only had Ding Wei's new second regiment, and it was impossible to have such a powerful firepower configuration.
In an instant, Guo Dezhi suddenly remembered the number of a team: Xinyi Tuan.
Judging from the firepower at the scene, Guo Dezhi had already guessed that the person ambushing Zhaojiayu was most likely a new group called the Japs Reapers.
When he thought that he was fighting such a devilish army, Guo Dezhi didn't even have the strength to hold a gun and collapsed on the ground.
"Sir Tianyuan, retreat, this is the new regiment of the Eighth Route Army!" Guo Dezhi shouted towards Tianyuan Xiong Er behind him.
But when he looked over, Tianyuan Xiong Er had been shot in the head, and his body fell among the crowd.
Without Tian Yuan Xiong Er, the Japanese deputy squadron leader had to raise the banner temporarily. He saw the terror of this team and shouted to Guo Dezhi: "Guo Sang, let your team fight back and cover the Japanese Emperor." The army retreated."
"Cao Nima's!" Hearing this, Guo Dezhi couldn't help but curse, but he had no choice but to let his brothers keep fighting back to create opportunities for the Japanese to retreat.
But entering the ambush circle of the Special First Battalion, no one can retreat.
Chuchuchu!
The strength of the Special 1st Battalion was comparable to that of the Japanese squadron and a puppet regiment, but the Special 1st Battalion had the advantage of terrain and weapons, which was enough to kill this group of minions instantly.
"Solve the battle quickly!"
Zhang Dabiao continued to direct the battle.
Chen Quan and Monk Wei quietly watched the entire battle and Zhang Dabiao's command from a safe place.
Shen Quan knew in his heart that the new team would become stronger and better in the future, and a strong team could not only have him as the core leader.
Therefore, he must cultivate better military commanders as soon as possible, so that the new regiment in the future can have super combat effectiveness even without Chen Quan.
This is decentralization, and Chen Quan also calls it decentralization.
Only by letting the people under your command fight, judge the opportunity, and lead the entire battle can they grow up quickly.
Of course, as a spectator, Shen Quan would also promptly correct the commander when he issued wrong orders. After all, he was unwilling to risk the lives of soldiers to cultivate talents.
Da da da!
Chuchuchu!
The fighting continued.
Someone yelled, "The eighth road across the way is the new group!"
As soon as these words came out, many of the Japanese soldiers who were planning to resist with blood lost their confidence instantly.
You know, during this period of time, the reputation of Xinyi Tuan has not only spread throughout northwest Shanxi, but also almost throughout Daxia.
The new group is also called the Head Reaper by the Japanese. Fighting with such a team is not asking for death!
Coupled with the dense firepower network, these Japanese devils and young devils lost their minds and went underground to meet their ancestors in the next second.
"Why are you still standing there? Run away quickly, your brain is showing off and you want to fight the new group!"
"Retreat, everyone!"
Seeing that all the troops were about to die here, Guo Dezhi ignored the little devil's order and directly ordered a retreat.
"Run!"
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Suddenly, all the Japanese soldiers were so frightened that they dropped their guns and ran away desperately.
What does it mean to be frightened by the news? Xinyi Tuan is the best proof!
Just hearing the words "new group" can completely collapse a team. This is the power of the ace team.
Seeing the puppet troops escaping, many little devils lost their courage and joined the fleeing ranks one after another.
The little devil is also a human being, and he will be frightened in the face of death!
Not all little devils are mentally retarded and would risk their lives to be buried in a strange land for no reason.
"Bagaya Road, no retreat, continue the attack!" Seeing this situation, the Japanese deputy squadron leader shot and killed a retreating Japanese soldier.
But it did not have any deterrent effect. Instead, more and more little devils joined the escape queue.
There is no way, the deterrent power of these three words "New Regiment" is no less than that of a heavy bombing.
Not even ten minutes after the war started, more than a thousand Japanese and puppet troops fell apart, dispersed and were defeated.
Seeing that the little Japanese was about to escape, Zhang Dabiao was naturally not happy, so he pulled out his saber and shouted: "Give me a bayonet, catch up and kill this stupid little Japanese!"
The order was shouted, and the soldiers on the east and west sides and the front came out of the trenches one after another, and they chased wildly with bayonets on, firing while chasing.
Da da da!
These defeated puppet troops and Japanese soldiers had no intention of fighting, and in this case, none of them could escape.
boom!
An unknown soldier fired a shot. The Japanese deputy squadron leader was also shot in the head. He was shot twice in the left and right knees. He knelt down and died in front of the Eighth Route Army soldiers.
"Run faster, Eighth Route Army is catching up with you!"
The fat and fleshy Guo Dezhi really hated that he didn't exercise on weekdays. At this life-and-death moment, he missed it. Seeing the puppet soldiers around him rushing in front of him one by one, he also wanted to speed up, but his body couldn't bear it. .
In just a few seconds, Zhang Dabiao had already rushed up with his men, and the two sides immediately started a hand-to-hand fight. White knives went in and red knives came out, and the little Japs kept falling one by one.
"Little devil, your grandfather Zhang Dabiao is sending you to Guixi today!"
Zhang Dabiao was like a murderous maniac, the saber in his hand was rising and falling, and he was constantly harvesting heads. Even the Eighth Route Army soldiers would feel frightened by this look, let alone the puppet army.
A little Japanese wanted to sneak attack Zhang Dabiao from behind, but Zhang Dabiao reached out and grabbed the bayonet before he could stab him.
When the little devil saw Zhang Dabiao's terrifying eyes, his body was so frightened that he even peed in his crotch and kept begging for mercy in Japanese.
Zhang Dabiao slowly approached, bent over and looked at the little Japanese who was paralyzed on the ground, slowly raised the knife, and muttered: "When you massacred my people in Daxia, did you ever think about your fate today?"
With one strike of the knife, the devil's head was removed from his neck and rolled to the side.
Such a terrifying scene was witnessed by everyone. Those little Japs who were still trying to sneak attack Zhang Dabiao all hid far away, for fear that Zhang Dabiao's eyes would meet their own in the next second.
How the hell is this human? This is a devil!
Guo Dezhi knew that he had no hope of survival this time, so he picked up a saber and stabbed a soldier beside him.
Immediately, Guo Dezhi took the saber and suddenly used his whole body as the basis. He clenched the knife and rushed towards Zhang Dabiao.
The fat body was like a stone, hitting Zhang Dabiao violently.
Soon enough, Zhang Dabiao dodged Guo Dezhi's body sideways, and the steaming sword in his hand hit Guo Dezhi's neck the moment he rushed towards him.
By the time Guo Dezhi reacted, he had no time to escape and could only let his neck hit Zhang Dabiao's saber.
Poof!
The saber penetrated Guo Dezhi's neck, directly ending his life.
Blood spurted out and splashed all over Zhang Dabiao's body. At this moment, his whole body was red, but not a drop of blood belonged to him.
After this battle, Zhang Dabiao liked to give a title to the Special 1st Battalion and the New 1st Regiment: Blood Demon Butcher!
Soon after, the name of the Blood Demon Butcher spread to the hearts of all puppet soldiers and Japanese soldiers, and the new group of Blood Demon Butchers became the nightmare of countless invaders.
And this is what Shen Quan, as the leader of the group, wants to see most.
In the battle at Zhaojiayu, the Special 1st Battalion won with an overwhelming advantage. The whole battalion sacrificed three soldiers, two were seriously injured, and 12 were slightly injured. This was simply beyond Shen Quan's expectation.
Due to the death of Guo Dezhi and the Japanese officers, the remaining two Japanese soldiers all surrendered.
A small group of little Japs also surrendered, but according to the new regiment's fighting philosophy, the surrender of the puppet troops could be considered, and the Japs would be killed directly if they surrendered.
As a result, these little devils who tried to survive by surrendering were all shot to death.
There were about 200 surrendered puppet troops left. They all knelt on the ground and lowered their heads, not daring to breathe.
"Grandpa Balu, I beg you, sir, to spare our lives if you have enough."
"There is nothing we can do. I was forcibly captured to be a soldier, and I don't want to wear this kind of skin."
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After one person spoke, the rest began to beg for mercy.
Indeed, as they said, many puppet soldiers were forcibly captured as strong men, and they were unwilling to be the dog's legs of the Japanese.
After the battle, Shen Quan walked up and said to the surrendering puppet troops: "No matter what the reason is, you always took up arms to fight against your compatriots, but I know there are too many people in troubled times. It’s not easy, so I’ll spare you a small life.”
"But I will definitely not let you go back. Since you are a man of Daxia, you should take up arms to fight the invaders and protect your compatriots and land. This is what you should do."
"I can spare your life, but you have to fight the Japanese. Whether you join the Jinsui Army or the Eighth Route Army, only by killing more Japanese can the filth on you be washed away."
"Of course, if you think I am cruel, you can choose to commit suicide to show your loyalty to the Japanese. The choice is yours."
The scene was silent for a long time, until an injured puppet soldier stood up and said: "Sir, I became a puppet soldier out of necessity. I have never killed a civilian on my hands. I didn't shoot you just now. I hope to join your Eighth Route Army." .”
"Can!"
In troubled times, for the people at the bottom, they have no right to choose at all, and they don't even have the right to follow the crowd. They can only be forced to do this or that.
Shen Quan can understand this. After all, everyone has their own difficulties.
The premise is that they themselves have not done anything harmful to nature.
If he chooses to kill all the prisoners, then Shen Quan will be no different from a little devil. In the end, not only will he not be able to solve the problem, but he will also lose the support of the people.