The Japanese logistics commander frowned.
Yesterday, the Eighth Route Army appeared in collusion with Xu Tieying's department. Those despicable rats like to lay landmines.
Don't capsize your boat in the gutter or sprain your feet on the ground.
Order a squad of warriors to walk in front of the armored vehicle.
He hurriedly retreated into the chariot. There were acres of sorghum fields on both sides, and he had to guard against the Eight Route Bandits shooting black guns.
Holding a light machine gun, he walked all the way and shot at the green tents on both sides.
Let the observer sit on the roof of the car and bask in the sun which has not yet risen very high.
Standing on the roof of the car, half of the body is just above the sorghum.
Seeing the vast green sorghum with a hint of red and yellow, the observer wanted to compose a poem, but he didn't learn many Chinese characters: "Ah, the sorghum field is all green."
It caused a burst of laughter from the Japs behind.
The leading soldiers carried light machine guns and shot at the green tents on both sides as they walked.
Walk a while and the assistant shooter replenishes three rows of bullets into the hopper.
The machine gun cannot shoot blank, otherwise it will lose continuous firepower in the event of an emergency.
The leading soldiers at the front even began to sing a military song: "The Camping Song."
Oops, it’s so disgusting that I can’t even listen to it.
Three Japs were trotting ahead, stopping from time to time to take a closer look.
The sorghum fields on both sides stretched out their hands as if to stop the invaders, but were hacked to pieces with bayonets by the Japanese who followed.
Because it is located in the Hebei river system, the severe drought one or two hundred miles south does not seem to have a great impact here.
The green gauze tent has lush branches and leaves.
Walking on the road, the guard cannot see far.
The observer sitting on the armored fighting vehicle suddenly noticed that there seemed to be movement on the road far ahead.
He immediately shouted loudly to inform the others and knocked the chariot under his butt.
The chariots stopped and the infantry stood on guard.
The commander hurriedly climbed to the highest point, raised his telescope and looked forward.
A Japanese man jumped out of the car behind the chariot, holding a map in his hand: "Report to the lieutenant, there is a small stone bridge two miles ahead."
About two miles away?
Stand tall and see far.
In the field of vision of the telescope, a group of people dressed as ordinary people seemed to be busy on the highway, trying to destroy the stone bridge?
boom.
A bullet was fired from the distant road.
With a whoosh, the warhead flew high along the road and flew far away. A puppet soldier's strange cry of "Ouch" came from behind, and then he cursed: "Who threw a warhead at me?"
Is this okay?
The lieutenant immediately shouted to the leading soldiers in front to get out of the way.
Then, the vehicle-mounted heavy machine gun began to roar.
The sight in the tank was not good, so the machine gunner could only rely on his feeling.
Fortunately, when the machine gun fired, the villagers on the road ahead dispersed into the sorghum fields on both sides.
The commander stood on the roof of the tank and it was difficult to draw his sword. He kicked on the tank with his feet, and the heavy machine gun stopped shouting after a bullet was fired.
The lieutenant yelled: "Target, directly in front, a detachment, kill all of them."
At this time, the vanguard unit immediately formed its team.
A group of three: guard on both wings, assault from the front, followed by an engineering team to prepare for demining.
When reinforcements arrived, a crooked machine gun machine immediately established a machine gun position on the side of the road, ready to suppress possible attacks on the Qingsha tents on both sides of the road with firepower.
Another detachment followed, and then the light machine gun position moved forward.
The armored vehicles also moved forward, stopping and going.
Not in a hurry.
It's only after ten o'clock.
We set out after daybreak and were already halfway through the journey.
Another forty miles to go before dark, no problem.
If it weren't for the fear of encountering an ambush, the car would only be half an hour away at full speed.
The mule and horse team is a little slower, and it only takes two or three hours.
When the chariot arrived at the creek, the surrounding terrain was slightly open, and the two wings in front had been guarded.
These people are very bad, and it seems they really want to dig bridges.
Fortunately, only half of the soil on the stone bridge was shoveled.
The armored vehicle was in danger of overturning, so the Japanese assistants immediately called in the engineers stationed on the baggage truck.
When the engineers took one look at it, they just filled in the fucking earth and let the elites who had been resting to maintain their physical strength do this?
What is this thing called? Quickly call the puppet troops behind to come up and do physical work.
The river was not wide, so the Japanese began to try to run directly over the river.
It's fun, like practicing leg strength during an outing
The Japanese captain, who was searching nearby, took the puppet troops who had gone to report the news first and came to the chariot parked on the west side of Qiao: "Report to the lieutenant, traces of human activity were found in the sorghum fields. Preliminary estimates should be more than a hundred people!"
The lieutenant sitting on the roof of the armored vehicle smiled contemptuously: "Are you talking about those ordinary people?"
The search leader held a few small bags of evidence in his hand: "Well, there are hoes and pickaxes on the ground, as well as wooden poles, chisels, rattan frames, sacks, mixed flour bags, and tire marks left by carts. Traces of urine and feces”
"You mean, they want to build a house?" The lieutenant waved his hand to interrupt the search leader. The lieutenant was an architect before joining the army, so he naturally knew what this long list of things was used for.
The Japanese all around burst into laughter: "Hahaha"
The search team leader was loyal to his duties and ignored the laughter around him: "Ahead is where the Eighth Route Army attacked the leading Imperial Association Army Food Team."
The lieutenant felt that his humor was recognized and waved: "Continue to alert and search forward!"
Walking on the road between the green gauze tents on both sides, you can't see far, and the team has no end in sight.
From time to time a bullet would be fired from the east, and from time to time it would fly through the sky above.
The Japanese were so nervous that they had to pay attention all the time, knowing that there must be someone in front of them.
But I don’t know where the despicable guy hid after shooting.
Judging by the sound of gunfire, the opponent was at least a mile away from the leading soldier!
If this can hit the target, I will go jump into the Pacific Ocean tomorrow!
Since you are playing with me, then I will accompany you.
Anyway, if you fire a shot, I will shoot you based on my feeling.
I don't care which way you hide, just keep changing directions. With my two machine guns, I can shoot into the green gauze tents on both sides at the same time.
I won't, but I'll give it a try and see if you, the unlucky one, will hit you.
The lieutenant didn't bother to stop his men, just taking it as a fun part of the march.
The convoy is still going back and forth.
The lieutenant kept standing on the roof of the car and peering down for a closer look.
I had no intention of hiding my body.
Crisis will always appear unexpectedly.
The green tents are not all connected together.
In a water channel perpendicular to the road, the big dog kept adjusting its position.
Ahead, close to the road, there were observers hiding in the sorghum bushes, gesturing in relays, reporting to the big dog the location and speed of the Japanese soldiers and armored vehicles.
A canal crosses the bottom of the road.
After reaching the opposite side, extend into the distance.
If you look carefully, you will find that the sorghum leaves on the south side of the road are intact except for about two meters away.
A little further to the south, the slender leaves of sorghum extending into the canal seemed to have been cleaned.
The purpose of this is to kill the Japs commander in the lead vehicle when the Japs armored vehicles come over.
This first shot was very important, and people were deployed on both sides of the road.
Opposite was Luo Fugui, who just waited for the big dog to shoot before launching a surprise attack on the Japanese armored vehicle.
If the enemy can be led into the ditch, the pursuit effect will be the best.
The battlefield layout is constantly being adjusted.
Before the Japanese came, the soldiers at the back had already cut a dozen open spaces two people wide in the green gauze tent, leading directly to a path more than a mile behind.
The sound of armored vehicle engines is getting closer.
Singing beautiful songs, no one realizes that the scythe of death is waving overhead.
The green tent is full of nervous heartbeats
[There is another chapter, which is being revised]
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