Outside the hospital.
The rooftop devils' light machine gun bullets seemed to be free of charge and they were still suppressing them frantically, pulling left and right.
The people in the courtyard were beaten until they didn't even dare to raise their heads.
In the courtyard.
The smoke was slowly blown away by the wind.
all of these.
It seems that his judgment is different from that of the old bandit Qi.
Who would have expected that the Japanese would run into the village and do the puppet army's work?
They came up and surrounded the courtyard, and more than a dozen grenades blasted the courtyard into the air. In broad daylight, no one could even lift his legs to see his toes.
Almost all the grenades were thrown away, and the little Japs who entered the courtyard were finally blasted out again.
The Japanese finally stopped worrying and seemed to be waiting for the smoke and dust to clear.
The machine gun's trajectory was directed towards the next door again. A disgraced Wang Xiaosan crawled out of a hole. No one could be seen, and he cursed based on his feelings: "Qi, look at... what a bad idea you have... this time You will have to trick them all to death..."
With his ears still ringing, Qi Laoqi could barely hear Wang Xiaosan's complaint. He shook his head and looked into the dusty smoke and asked, "Has the wall to the next yard been broken through?"
"The courtyard to the north is also full of Japs, and they are searching. Going there at this time will lead to death in vain! There is no chance of sneaking into the puppet army now."
"Hehe, the moment the Japs enter the village, all of us are destined to die...Why...are you afraid when things happen?"
"I'm afraid of a ball. At least seven or eight enemies will die in my hands..."
"Let's see what you can do. You, a gang leader, killed several puppet soldiers. I believe... Hey, let me tell you, you have never killed a Japanese soldier, have you?"
"How long has it been and you are still in the mood to joke?" Wang Xiaosan was dissatisfied: "Are you afraid of death?"
"I've died countless times, so what if I die again?"
Wang Xiaosan was stunned for a moment: "Why have you died countless times? Are you a ghost?"
"You know what the heck, when all the familiar comrades are dead, the only one left alive has no use! Just like your bullshit battalion commander, don't you see, he doesn't have any friends, he doesn't have any brothers... Hey, I'm dead this time, and he won't even have an old brother who can live to talk to him in the future. I'll be so angry with him..." Qi Lao Gang smiled proudly.
Hearing the Japanese machine gun's trajectory pull back again, the two quickly lowered their heads.
The trajectory of the bullet was drawn to the right wall. Qi Laoqi raised his hand angrily and fired two random shots out of the window.
It's a pity that the Japanese machine gunner didn't pay attention at all, and still pulled left and right to wait for the smoke to clear.
He put down his gun and looked towards the direction where Wang Xiaosan's voice came from: "Those seriously injured people are buried in the cellar under the collapsed wall. Let's try our best to delay the time. As long as the puppet army doesn't find anyone in the cellar before dark, he will definitely have to leave. , the wounded soldiers will have a chance to survive."
Wang Xiaosan said in the smoke: "What if the puppet soldiers and devils don't leave?"
"Are you stupid for being a cook? Tell me, how much food and water do two to three hundred people need to eat and drink in a day?"
Wang Xiaosan understood immediately: "Right now, the village is in need of food and water...you mean..."
"You also know that people can't survive without food and water. Besides, the war in the south is so fierce. How can the Japanese have so much leisure to stay here and waste time on a few small fish and shrimps?"
"These devils come from the east, what's going on?"
"Hey, didn't you trick the Japs who were with us? It's probably the Japs who were unwilling to give in and re-mobilized manpower."
"Then we have to pull the little devil here so that the company commander and others can have more time to prepare."
"Company commander? Who is the company commander?"
"Uh...it's...Captain Ma Liang. Since his plan to sneak out of the village by pretending to be a puppet soldier has failed, he can do nothing but fight hard..."
The smoke in the courtyard became lighter and lighter, and Wang Xiaosan finally saw a vague figure sitting cross-legged under the window, seemingly loading bullets into the magazine.
I can't help but be a little curious, where did this guy get the bullet?
outside the village.
The leader of the team was so angry that several elites were blown up by guerrilla grenades in front of the Imperial Alliance Army.
Outflanking another team from the north, they had already occupied the north courtyard that was back to back with the courtyard in front of them.
The Eighth Route Army in the courtyard is now unable to fly, and there is no other end than the annihilation of the entire army!
Seeing the gunpowder smoke in the yard finally being carried away by the wind and slowly dissipating.
He immediately raised the command knife that he had been holding in his hand for a long time and ordered to the densely packed Japs squatting in the alley: "Get ready to attack..."
As the second lieutenant waved his command knife, the elites of the three detachments immediately approached the courtyard in three directions.
For this kind of small courtyard attack, it is not easy to form a formation. Except for the front entrance attack, the two wings can only climb over the wall.
There must also be a space left for the machine gun on the roof to suppress fire.
It doesn’t matter if the area cannot be expanded, then it will be divided into two levels.
Half of the Japanese were squatting on the ground as the second echelon, raising their heads to watch the excitement.
More than a dozen Japanese soldiers began to climb up the wall using ladders.
The Japs who were the first to lie down on the wall shook their heads from side to side with their helmets on, and then muttered: "There is no one in the courtyard! Everyone from all directions hid in the house..."
Immediately afterwards, helmets kept popping up on the walls of the courtyard. The Japanese Army Sergeant who stuck his head out immediately ordered: "Hmph, do you think hiding in the house will be fine? Throw grenades and blow them up to death!"
The soldiers with military boots on the shoulders of the ladder immediately threw their rifles behind their backs, took off the grenades hanging on their chests, pulled out the safety pins, hit the helmets, and after a two-second delay, raised their hands. Throw it into rooms without windows.
The house was not far from the courtyard wall, and the grenade flew directly into the house.
At the front gate, the two Japanese soldiers threw two grenades.
The purpose is that after the grenades thrown into those houses explode, a cloud of smoke will be blown up in the yard to cover the attack of the companions.
There is another team guarding the north of the courtyard.
Just attack the courtyard, get close to the house, drag out the eight soldiers who were half-dead by this wave of grenades, and stab them to death one by one!
...
Northwest of Baliying.
In the open field.
Originally, I was chasing the Eight-Roader like a rabbit, but I never expected that the Eight-Roader would suddenly appear.
Seeing that no one of the imperial army was left dead, the pseudo-squad leader still dared to fight, so he directly yelled at the subordinates behind the imperial army: "The wind is tight, pull the hoo..."
After throwing away their guns and hats, the four figures spread their legs and ran directly north.
I only regretted that my parents had given me two legs, and I kept praying to Guanyin and the Patriarch of the Sanqing Dynasty to open my eyes.
Fight guerrillas in front of guerrillas!
Isn't this playing tricks on Guan Gong?
If the Imperial Army dies, it dies. To prevent future reckoning, the worst I can do is not be a damn security force in the future. Guns are flying on my head. At this time, what else is more important than my own life...
As for whether the three brothers following behind me can escape...
The pseudo-squad leader's ideas are different. What are brothers used for?
Of course it is used to stop bullets at critical moments!
Therefore, this man kept turning back and kindly calling on his brothers to run faster, but he himself always ran in a safe position where his men's bodies could block bullets...
The pseudo-squad leader is quite smart, and escaping is actually a skill.
He ran as hard as he could, his legs felt like they were on hot wheels, and bullets flew over his head from time to time.
After all the brothers behind him fell down, the remaining three finally ran three to four hundred meters away.
The three of them didn't dare to stop at all, and headed north in the wilderness.
Behind them, more than a dozen bodies were left.
Seeing ten figures screaming strangely around the machine gun, and several recruits hurriedly wiping the blood from the bayonets on the corpses, the big dog jumped out of the ditch onto the wilderness, angrily: "What the hell are those guys running with?" The rabbit is so fast!”
Hao Yun almost tightened the accelerator, and the motorcycle was speeding southward.
Three gray figures in the wilderness nearby, after hearing the sound of the motorcycle engine, jumped directly into the ditch and ran into the depths of the wilderness.
Seeing Tang Dagou and his party from a distance, a gray figure jumped off the motorcycle and shouted: "Platoon Commander Tang is in trouble, the puppet troops have surrounded nine rooms... Where is the battalion commander?"
After a while.
The soldier who had just finished listening to the report suddenly heard the sound of artillery fire from the west.
Hu Yi's expression changed instantly: "Ma Liang!"
"arrive!"
"You and Li Xiang immediately assemble two platoons and ride on your bicycles to reinforce the nine rooms. Luo Fugui and I will go to reinforce the subdivision to deal with the puppet troops coming from the west..."
Ma Liang hesitated for a moment: "Should we prevent the puppet troops from Bali Camp from coming out again?"
Hu Yi shook his head: "As long as the puppet army cannot figure out the current situation, the dog traitor will not have the courage to come out!"
It is not the fault of the soldier who reported the news. When he first came out, there was only one anti-puppet army outside the village.
The second soldier who came to report the news was still far away from here.
It seems that most people have forgotten that there is no evil girl in the team...
"Your grandma dares to tell me that she didn't see it?" Luo Fugui was pressing on Dirty Face, squeezing Dirty Face's neck and loosening his hands a little.
Dirty Face breathed in quickly: "Hey... be gentle... I saw with my own eyes... the people from Baidaomen left. I swear to God, this girl definitely didn't go with them..."
