The fighting was fierce in the north. Captain Pei of the guerrilla team was lying on the roof, feeling extremely nervous.
Their mission was to alert the fire-fighting puppet troops who had hid in houses after hearing gunshots.
These puppet troops that have not been eliminated are always a hidden danger.
She knew very well that the puppet soldiers were afraid of death, but once the Eighth Route Army was in trouble, these guys who relied on their own strength would emerge from their hiding places.
While I was thinking wildly, I suddenly heard a flash of light suddenly appearing on a roof in the south.
A bullet flew over, and the soldier lying next to her didn't even hum. He immediately stopped moving after being shot in the head.
Then a gunshot was heard.
I feel bad and subconsciously shrink my head.
Phew, a bullet flew past the spot where she just probed her head.
I calculated that the distance must be at least sixty meters. The old sleeve I was holding had no room to fight back at this distance.
The soldier on the other side of her showed no fear. He adjusted his gun slightly and roughly fired back at the flash of light.
Bang. Bang.
The two gunshots were fired within less than a second of each other.
The soldier who was pulling the bolt and preparing to continue to fight back trembled and became silent again.
Four shots were fired, three were fired, and two guerrillas died.
Captain Pei has participated in many "big" and small battles, and has considerable experience in guerrilla warfare.
Hiding behind the brick wall at the edge of the roof, he loudly reminded: "Everyone get off the roof and take cover. The enemy has sharpshooters."
Fires still burning in houses near the town hall reflected the sky.
Continue to lie on the roof, facing the enemy sharpshooter, completely at a disadvantage of being beaten.
Liu Yuanqing, who was retreating, saw this scene, jumped off the wall and quickly crossed the street to find Xiao Hongying: "Girl, we knocked down an enemy car. There is movement from the puppet army in the south. The guerrillas cannot defeat them. Now the enemy is strong and we are weak. Can’t take advantage.”
Seeing the soldiers who graduated from the Anti-Japanese University dying on the street, Xiao Hongying was heartbroken.
Now that there are no bullets for the shell guns, the guerrillas in the south encounter "puppet army" sharpshooters.
We couldn't win this battle, so we had to mutter: "Quickly withdraw."
The order to retreat spread, and the soldiers who stayed in the east of the town threw grenades into the street.
Follow them one by one across the street in the smoke and run towards the west alley.
Two machine gun groups established blocking positions on the west roof and at the street entrance.
After receiving the order to retreat, the civil and military personnel lying on the roof fired the last grenade from the grenade, but it was never fired.
Take out the grenade and re-insert the safety pin, get off the roof, sneak along the wall to the backyard, climb over the wall and run southward.
One after another, vague figures retreated from the west of the town.
No one would have thought that the Zhennan Puppet Army Camp was already deserted.
Big Yang didn't intend to leave. He looked at Xiao Hongying and said reluctantly: "Girl, you go first, I have to continue to lurk here with the puppet army."
"Then be careful." Xiao Hongying didn't hesitate: "I'll arrange a group of three people on the west roof. Later, you can organize a few of your own people to fight to the north. You can also make a contribution."
"Follow them, raise the muzzle of your gun."
"Do you think they are stupid?"
"Okay." Yang, who was familiar with the town's terrain and environment, began to run through the wall to the south military camp.
He slipped out of the puppet army camp and originally planned not to go back. Now that the situation was chaotic, he could blend in with the people putting out the fire and go back without being discovered.
As a veteran of the battlefield, I felt that something was not quite right.
The puppet soldiers in the Southern Army camp are all bandits who can hit their heads from fifty-six meters away in the dark. People with such good marksmanship must be found out and killed.
It is certain that there are no people in the puppet army with such good marksmanship, and there are still two of them.
In other words, there may be other powerful people in the town.
There were many people with this level of marksmanship in Long Huanzhang's team. When they left the south camp at dark, not one of them was left.
This matter needs to be made very clear.
After joining the armed work force, he studied with Zeng Nansheng and his thoughts improved. The former soldier also began to become enlightened.
The two sharpshooters were to the east of the street, so he chose to go to the backyards of the shops in the west of the town, and also climbed over the wall to gather the brothers who were fighting the fire.
"Big Man" had just climbed over a wall when a voice shouted in surprise.
Big Yang, who was startled and almost raised his gun to shoot, muttered: "Why are you here?"
"The company commander arranged for me to put out the fire. I didn't expect a fight to start so quickly. Hey, everyone was rescued?" The black shadow lowered his voice, and it was one of his own.
"A few have been sacrificed. Hurry up and gather our people."
"The fake company commander ran away with his men."
"What? So cowardly? Who is on the roof across the street?"
"I heard gunfire just now. It must not be one of our people."
"how do you know?"
"When the gun goes off, we usually hide in the house. Who would be stupid enough to go to the roof and die?"
Big Yang thought for a while: "Immediately gather the brothers scattered in the town and rob the south camp. From now on, I will be the company commander and you will be the platoon leader."
"This is a good idea, but there aren't enough people?"
"Look for Uncle Cheng and ask him to recruit a few boys from nearby families to make up the number."
"But, there's no gun."
"Just three or five guns will do. Most of He Wangba's platoon in the north was killed. Hurry up and get there. It's too late and you can't get the gun."
"Okay." Black Shadow immediately called for help.
After a while, a team of more than 20 people hurriedly gathered. Yang Yang waved his hand: "Charge, kill. If you kill an eight-legged soldier, you will be rewarded with ten oceans, and if you capture one alive, you will be rewarded with twenty oceans."
A team came out from the south camp, shouting and drinking six, and fired along the street while attacking north. They were extremely brave.
The Eighth Route Army sneak attack was so fierce that the Japanese and puppet troops did not dare to take to the streets.
The Japanese who climbed up to the roof saw a magical scene. There had been no movement in the Zhennan military camp before.
At this time, Yong Bu Da burst out from the south camp, and the Eighth Route Army hiding on the roof immediately fought back south.
Gunshots were fired one after another, and bullets were flying randomly.
The Japanese who were lying on the edge of the roof on the east side of Zhenbei Street were startled and quickly raised their guns on alert. However, they hesitated and did not shoot at the Eighth Route Army who was fighting back on West Street.
Firstly, the angle is wrong and the line of sight is not good, and secondly, the Imperial Alliance Army is coming, so it doesn’t matter if a few of them die.
HD.
They were ambushed by the Eighth Route Army and suffered heavy losses. The Japanese could not find any trace of the missing Eighth Route Army.
We can't just let this matter go, we have to find someone to vent our anger on!
The annihilation of Xu Tieying's department in Yongnian County, which had colluded with the Eighth Route Army, was immediately put on the agenda.
Anyone who dares to attack the Imperial Army's new barracks must die!
To strike while the iron is hot, a large number of Japanese soldiers left the north gate overnight and headed towards Xu Tieying's headquarters in Guangnian County.
Two roads intersect.
To the west of the intersection, there is a large field of sorghum.
The big dog lay prone on the edge of the sorghum field. He liked this environment very much.
The only unpleasant thing is that after running around, the sorghum leaves will scratch my face.
A drop of dew dripped from the tip of a sorghum leaf, and fell on my neck, which was cold and itchy. I raised my hand to touch it.
He stared wide-eyed at the dark figure that was slowly approaching.
He is the leading soldier at the front of the Japs' vanguard force.
The little devil didn't send a motorcycle to take the lead in reconnaissance. Marching in the middle of the night, if there was an unexpected surprise.
The big dog held his breath to avoid making a sound, and pressed the trigger of the rifle back a little.
The trigger has crossed the threshold.
boom.
A Japanese soldier who was carefully searching with a rifle was shot in the left chest and fell down.
Then, a light machine gun not far away from the big dog started firing.
Da da da.
Bullets began to pour into the crowd of Japanese soldiers.
After only three bursts of shooting, no Japanese were found standing on the ground.
The Japanese soldiers lying on the ground reacted quickly and organized a counterattack.
The light group flashed fiercely.
Bullets began flying toward the sorghum field beside the road.
With bullets whizzing above his head, the big dog lay on the ground and retreated, not daring to stand up and run.
The interrupted sorghum stalks and leaves were flying, but they were held up by the dense sorghum leaves and did not fall to the ground at all.
After crawling for a distance, a path appeared in the sorghum field. I quickly crouched and ran eastward.
After running out of the sorghum field, the road leading to Yongnian County appeared in front of us.
A light machine gun was placed more than 200 meters away from the intersection, and several soldiers were hurriedly digging the road.
Hu Yi yawned and marched for two consecutive days and nights, most of the time.
The soldiers could still take a short rest, but he had to attend a meeting and was a little exhausted.
He did not fully implement the order given by the column leader to Minister Liu.
Madman Yang is indeed a madman. He knows the temper of the Japanese very well.
During the day, I played a machine gun game to drive away Japanese planes. This can be done for a year.
Now he is planning to play dirty again: when the Japanese are fighting with the bandits in Yongnian County, they will attack the puppet army's transport team.
At least luring the enemy, the task is too simple.
The puppet city defense army has mortars, and there must be mortar shells in their baggage train.
After a long time of petty fighting, I always felt that it was not easy to fight without shells.
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