In a battle with huge disparity in strength, there is no doubt about the outcome.
The Eighth Route Army in the village was defeated.
The pseudo-company commander was overjoyed and was about to win. When prompted by his subordinates, he quickly turned around.
The Imperial Army, which had been watching the excitement from behind, seemed to have dispatched half of its troops.
The pseudo-company commander was a little confused: was he taking advantage or was he dissatisfied with his attack?
Feeling uneasy, I hurriedly trotted back to the Japanese lieutenant and saluted: "Report to Taijun that our troops have defeated the Eighth Route Army in the village. Please give Taijun guidance..."
The lieutenant who was behind shook his head and forced a smile: "You have done a good job. Just watch here and see how the imperial army attacks..."
As soon as the Japs moved, the observers in the village discovered this situation. Therefore, they did not fight back but retreated backwards, which directly made the pseudo-company commander think that his attack was effective.
The puppet soldiers who were stunned by the grenade blast in the village recovered and saw that the Eighth Route Army had withdrawn. It seemed that the Eighth Route Army had run out of bullets! I had seen this kind of thing happen many times before, and all of them were so happy that they immediately stepped forward and surrounded the most solid rammed earth yard in the village.
Seeing groups of ghosts entering the village, the puppet troops surrounding the yard immediately lost their work and awkwardly pressed against the wall to watch the imperial troops trotting through the village.
Hearing the sound of gunshots, he knew that there were not many people on the eighth street of the village. There was no need to make any detours at all, and he could directly drive out the puppet troops surrounding the yard.
The puppet soldiers are not stupid. Since the imperial army wants to take action in person and quickly give up their positions, who knows whether the tightly surrounded Eighth Route Army will jump over the wall and fight for their lives?
He was happy to watch the fun and carried his injured brother outside the village.
The Japanese held bayonets in hand and used the courtyard wall as cover to move forward at a leisurely pace.
A black shadow as big as a fist suddenly appeared above the courtyard wall, and smashed down directly after crossing the courtyard wall.
Enemy attack...Japanese observation posts crowded among the crowd and still issued warnings.
The grenade swirled with blue smoke, jumped on the ground, and then rolled around on the ground.
The Japanese soldier next to him quickly picked it up and was about to throw it back when the grenade exploded in his hand...
There was a loud bang, and not much shrapnel exploded, but it still penetrated and scratched through the bodies of five or six Japanese soldiers nearby.
Smoke suddenly filled the air, and the shock wave directly knocked around a dozen Japanese soldiers nearby.
It is said that no matter how skilled you are, you are still afraid of the kitchen knife. The elite among the elites will still fly with their flesh and blood in front of cheap exploding grenades...
Of course, with the helmet in the way, a certain Japanese soldier was not blown away so much that the finger bones above his head were drilled into his head, otherwise he might have been the unlucky guy who had his head broken by the finger bones.
When the puppet soldiers who had not walked far away saw this scene, they were all very happy. These eight soldiers really had good hands in throwing grenades, and the grenades always exploded when thrown.
If you shrink your neck and run away from the village, but stay in the village, who knows if you will suffer the disaster of pond fish?
The sergeant who got up from the ground saw five or six of his men groaning on the ground, and two or three were even twitching on the ground. His nose was twisted in anger and his mouth was cracked: "Throw a grenade... blow up the target..."
The wounded soldier hiding behind the wall held a smoking grenade in his hand. Suddenly he saw a dozen grenades falling from the sky, and his eyes immediately widened.
I only planned to throw one more, but you threw so many here. Isn't this bullying?
Ignoring any injuries on his body, he let out a strange scream and got directly into the kennel next to the courtyard wall. He pulled the fire grenade and stuffed it into the courtyard wall through the dog hole next to the small door of the kennel.
Boom...boom...boom...boom....
A series of explosions began to reverberate in the courtyard, causing fine rocks and soil to splash.
Shock waves continued to pile up in the yard. As soon as a gray cloud rose, it was immediately swept up by the subsequent shock wave and continued to roll upward.
The earth is trembling, the walls and courtyard walls are shaking...
Unfortunately, the courtyard was too empty, and the relatively solid rammed earth courtyard wall kept shaking but never collapsed.
The broken stone slab covering the kennel next to the courtyard wall was directly overturned, and the kennel collapsed...
boom...
The explosion outside the hospital was delayed for a moment and did not catch up with the explosion inside the hospital...
The Japanese squatting on the ground near the explosion point immediately overturned two of them.
The old bandit Qi didn't even think about it, so he threw a grenade and was beaten severely by the Japanese.
Two broken doors flew directly into the house, banging loudly.
As the smoke rushed into the house, the roof on the south side was lifted up half a foot, revealing a line of sky mixed with gray smoke. Gu Yi
Then the roof slammed back hard, creaking as if it might collapse at any time.
Fortunately, the poor people's houses have rammed earth walls and thatched roofs. The dust shaken off by the fallen roofs falls like rain, and the weeds scatter all over the houses.
Old Bandit Qi's head and ears were buzzing, and he leaned against the wall of the house without daring to move.
The injured chest seemed like someone had hit it with a giant hammer, and then another shock wave rolled into the house, raising the roof again...
Old Bandit Qi gritted his chattering teeth and forced himself not to faint.
I couldn't hear anything in my ears, so I pulled my arm away from my eyes. Fortunately, all the body parts seemed to be still there.
The floating dust blurred my eyes and I couldn't see clearly what was going on in the yard.
The situation of the wounded soldiers scattered in the room next to them was similar to that of the old bandit Qi. Except for the two who were knocked unconscious, the rest were all in a daze.
The so-called ginger means old and spicy.
Although Old Bandit Qi couldn't see anything now, he also knew that the Japanese would definitely rush in or climb into the yard after this wave of explosions.
He quickly reached to the side and fumbled for a grenade, pulled it on fire, and threw it out of the window without sash above his head based on his feeling.
Then came the second grenade...
In the next room, a guy under Big Dog was doing the same action as Old Bandit Qi.
The yard was filled with gunpowder smoke and dust, and several shit-yellow figures wearing pig muzzles were already groping towards the yard and moving forward cautiously.
Unfortunately, they couldn't see anything except the gray smoke and dust.
The sound just now was so shocking that the heads and ears of several Japanese soldiers were also buzzing, and they did not hear the sound of grenades bouncing around in the yard.
A certain Japanese soldier seemed to feel something round under his feet and quickly lowered his head. Perhaps because of the close distance, he could clearly see the smoking grenade.
"careful..."
Unfortunately, the pig's muzzle covered his mouth, and everyone's ears were buzzing, so no one heard the cry except himself.
boom...
The grenade exploded under the Japanese who was falling to the side.
boom...
A mist of blood was mixed into the smoke and dust that had not yet dissipated.
The shrapnel also cut open the thigh of a Japanese soldier next to him, rushed to the abdomen of the third Japanese soldier, and fell down helplessly.
Immediately afterwards, the second grenade exploded, and in the smoke of gunpowder, another elite among the elite was knocked down.
A large drop of blood fell.
The grenades seemed to go off endlessly.
The thatched roof lifted and fell again.
Finally, the old bandit Qi, who was hit with countless small hammers again, could no longer touch a grenade.
He quickly shook his head and opened his eyes slightly, trying to see something clearly outside.
Unfortunately, I couldn't see anything but hazy gray...
On the roof next to the yard, the Japanese who had set up machine guns immediately opened fire on the houses in the yard.
Chug tug tug...
The bullets began to arrogantly pass through the smoke column that was once again aroused, and poured directly into the house in the courtyard.
As for whether it would hit the elites who entered the hospital first, the machine gun station simply couldn't care that much at this time.
Just raise the muzzle a little higher.
A series of bullets stirred up dirt on the wall, shattered the window frame, and the wood chips scratched Old Bandit Qi's face. A slight tremor came from the wall, making Old Bandit Qi who was about to raise his head quickly lower his head.
The familiar tremor caused by machine gun bullets entering the wall made Qi Laoqi let out an inexplicable sigh.
After all, everyone is seeing everyone now. The Japanese used machine guns to suppress them, which shows that... even if the Japanese soldiers entered, they should not have rushed into the house at this time!
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