Hu Yi sighed, Jiuying will never lack of whimsical and strange things!
However, more than a dozen of the bandit soldiers came crawling over, and even more people actually raised their heads to watch!
Luo Fugui is really a talent! It seems that next time I have to find some eloquent people...
Convinced, Captain Geng ducked down and scurried over to Hu Yi, who was observing: "Captain Hu, those bandit soldiers are really coming, and there are puppet troops watching from behind. Do we want to respond?"
Hu Yi shook his head: "No, the puppet troops are ready to attack, and the Japanese behind will probably shell them!"
Taking advantage of the opportunity for the puppet troops to prepare, Long Fanzhang came to Hu Yi and said, "The Japanese have heavy firepower manned mortars, four grenade tubes, one important machine gun, two light machine guns, and the security forces have two Machine gun, do you want to strike first?"
The original joint operation plan set by the two sides was ostensibly under the unified command of the Eighth Route Army. In fact, the friendly forces looked down on the Eighth Route Army at all. Even the battlefield layout was only based on the troop deployment of the Eighth Route Army, and they chose their own positions. To put it bluntly, the Eighth Route Army beats you. Yes, I do my own thing.
Commander Long took the initiative to ask Hu Yi. The reason had a lot to do with Luo Fugui's persuasion to surrender. He never expected that many of the bandit soldiers actually surrendered.
Hu Yi said expressionlessly: "If you are sure, I have no objection."
Long Fanzhang nodded and immediately went to make arrangements.
...
The Japanese lieutenant looked serious. Because the bandits' attack had been detected by shelling earlier, his purpose was to hit the guerrillas' firepower points and then make targeted arrangements.
But he suddenly discovered that the guerrillas in the trenches seemed to have many "machine guns" firing. He finally understood that the guerrillas relied on machine guns to dare to challenge them openly here!
This is not his fault, because he does not know the difference between a Garand semi-automatic rifle and a machine gun.
So he hesitated.
The lieutenant's face turned dark when he heard the battlefield situation reported by the observer.
The telescope swayed left and right for a long time. Both sides on the battlefield were shouting at the top of their lungs. They were struggling for a long time. The Japs were surrounded by a circle. They stared at the bandit soldiers in front of them groping for a long time. When the translator came over, Xiao Yiyi said report.
After he realized that the bandit soldier lying on the ground in front of him was crawling forward, not attacking at all... but surrendering to the enemy directly under his eyes, the lieutenant finally realized it, and his nose was so angry!
Fortunately, he planned to upgrade them to the Imperial Association Army! Garbage...always garbage!
He drew his command sword and cursed Niaoyu. Those shameful betrayers should all be killed!
Unfortunately, the machine gun positions on both sides were a bit far away, so even if they fired at the enemy elements, it probably wouldn't have much effect.
Seeing that it was already four o'clock, in anger, there was nothing to think about at all, so he immediately issued an order for artillery fire to the messenger next to him to provide firepower for the Imperial Alliance Army's attack!
No matter how many "machine guns" you have in the guerrillas and how powerful they are, can they still compare to the artillery fire of the imperial army?
The lieutenant knew very well that most of the time on the battlefield, firepower determines everything. Powerful firepower suppression can make the opponent dare not raise his head at all, and can even directly destroy the opponent's confidence.
There was a sound of metal friction as the grenade slid into the barrel, and the sound of the grenadier pulling the firing belt.
The sound of tom tom tom immediately became endless, and the suppressor machine guns on both sides also fired.
Immediately, a plume of billowing smoke appeared on the guerrilla formation, and then spread into a sheet.
Mud was flying everywhere, shrapnel collapsed horizontally and fell vertically. The ground trembled again and again. Amidst the deafening explosions, there were occasional screams of pain. The surrendered bandit soldiers did not dare to hesitate anymore and directly raised their guns with the muzzles turned upside down. rifle, got up and rushed towards the eighth trench.
Some unlucky ones walked through the smoke and were hit by shrapnel that suddenly exploded from the sky. They staggered left and right due to the shock wave, and then fell to the ground and stopped moving.
The loud voice left in the trench was still shouting: "Run faster, you see that the Japanese is not a human being at all. Hurry up and turn to the light..."
The bandit soldiers finally rushed into the guerrilla position one after another, quickly threw away their guns, curled up and lay half in the ditch with their heads in their hands, catching their breath.
Only then did I realize that there were not many people in the trenches at all!
Only the ditch not far away was covered, a bit like a mouse hole, and there was someone looking at them with a gun.
A grenade hit the trench without hesitation. After the smoke and dust passed, a vague figure struggled to stand up amid the screams... My mind was buzzing, and I didn't even hear the Japanese machine guns that were firing. My body was violent. He trembled for a moment, and then fell down.
...
In the woods to the west.
Ma Liang is riding on a tree branch, a half-immortal is leaning under the tree, and a big dog is lying on the ground.
The Japanese mortars, grenade launchers, and light and heavy machine guns were firing fiercely at the front...the noise was loud.
Behind the three of them, there were still a few heartless people in the woods who didn't even bother to take a look at the battlefield in the distance.
Those were a few soldiers from the Big Dog Platoon without military caps, cursing and practicing riding bicycles in the open forest!
It's a pity that no matter how hard I try, I can't free one hand to ride a bicycle, and like Ma Liang, I can use the other hand to hold the shell gun in shooting position!
The big dog stretched out his body, lazily stood up from the ground, snatched the telescope from the half-immortal's hand, and looked at the frontal position where the gunfire was fierce: "Damn it, the bandit soldiers are really trustworthy, they actually betrayed the enemy. …”
After saying that, he threw the binoculars to the half-immortal and continued to sit on the ground with his back to the tree branch next to him and half-squinted his eyes.
The half-immortal took the telescope and continued to stare at the frontal position.
From a high place, Ma Liang looked carefully at the group of Japanese who were lying on the ground and were about to move: "If we can kill the group of Japanese who are outflanking in the west, with those bicycles, even if the Japanese in the middle have cars, they won't be able to escape even if they want to! "
The big dog curled his lips: "Hey, you're not serious, are you? You dare to hit an armored vehicle with a bicycle? You can't fly to the sky even if I give you a kite?"
Ma Liang ignored the big dog's cynicism: "The Japanese will probably attack Gao Yidao's flank. We must prepare for the attack quickly!"
The big dog didn't want to take on the Japs at all: "You have to make it clear, that's a small team of Japs. We just don't have enough people to fill the gap between the Japs and let Gao Yidao fight with them and we can take advantage!"
Ma Liang turned the telescope to Zhaozhuang Village: "Sticking the teeth? The number of people here alone is almost the same as that of the Japanese, plus the ones with a higher sword, why can't we eat them?"
The big dog rolled his eyes at Ma Liang: "Don't cheer yourself up there, you know in your heart how effective the Japanese are at fighting."
The half-immortal under Ma Liang suddenly said: "The bombardment will end soon, and the puppet army will attack immediately!"
The big dog that was half leaning on the tree and chewing grass roots immediately kicked Banxian: "What the hell does it have to do with you? Our friendly brothers have automatic weapons. Even if all the devils are up there, they are no match. This battle is nothing. suspense!"
Ma Liang put down his binoculars and looked at the big dog under the tree: "Are you familiar with those friendly forces?"
The big dog rolled his eyes at the horse on the tree: "You're so familiar with me. I used to be in the local army. How can I compare with their central army?"
Ma Liang jumped down from the tree: "Then get ready to fight. The Japanese have already lined up and are about to attack Gao Yidao in the west!"
...
The Japanese second lieutenant on the west road had already understood the battlefield situation. It was not complicated at all. The guerrillas formed a line from the east. At the far west where he was, the guerrillas dug trenches from north to south, forming a A T-shape.
It's only about a hundred meters of trenches. By outflanking, you can capture the defensive fortifications on the west side of the trenches, then attack along the trenches to the middle, join the middle team, and the battle is over. It's that simple!
There are some guerrillas hiding in the woods to the south. There are no shrubs in the woods, so they definitely can't hide many people.
They were probably trying to contain and harass him and try to steal his retreat. As long as he attacked quickly enough, even if he ran over, he would still have to run for two or three miles, and the battle here would have been over by then.
Since I don't have that much energy... I'm too lazy to send people to search.
I raised my wrist and looked at my beloved watch. It was already past four o'clock!
The frontal bombardment of the Imperial Army's elites has reached its eighth round, and it seems...the bombardment is about to end.
The Imperial Alliance Army is also ready to attack.
The second lieutenant calmly gave orders to his subordinates: "The first squadron will attack from the front, the second squadron will encircle to the north, and the third squadron will encircle to the south!"
Simple tactics, the situation in front of them is exactly the same as the case in the textbook. The elites have already practiced this kind of tactics to perfection. They only wait for the bombardment to end and immediately launch the attack.
As for whether I need to report to the lieutenant...
The second lieutenant didn't care at all. Is it a big deal...is it necessary?
There was a motorcycle parked next to it. The machine gunner in the motorcycle was very excited and was carefully inspecting the crooked machine gun feed hopper...
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