The sun sets.
Part of the puppet army was deployed to defend the railway, but the Japanese troops in the county could still put up a fight.
It was a pity that more than one small team was dispersed to garrison at the fourth city gate, resulting in an extremely weak force in the military camp.
As a result, the gendarmerie, the police force, and the detective team were all overtaken.
The lieutenant died, and his replacement second lieutenant died on the roof. The wise sergeant stopped going to the roof and directly ordered the observers to check the situation around the military camp.
The Japanese who risked their lives to look up on the roof were not bad at their professional skills, and soon discovered that the reinforcements coming from three directions were all blocked.
The sergeant was frightened.
His idea was different from that of the second lieutenant. This was not a small group of troops bluffing and causing chaos in the city, but a rhythm to capture the county seat.
As a grassroots command sergeant, he still had no access to the secrets of the headquarters' preparations to release bacteria.
The strength of the imperial army must be preserved. It doesn't matter if a county town is lost. The Eighth Route Army cannot hold it anyway. It can come back at any time when the troops who strengthen the railway defense return.
The invincible elites of the imperial army became increasingly scarce, and the sergeant became nervous.
The military camp must be withdrawn and reunited with the reinforcements defending the city. There is still a chance for a battle.
The sergeant began to gather his men.
The military camp is actually a three-sided courtyard. There is a munitions warehouse at the corner near the county office. Since we want to retreat, we must blow up the munitions warehouse.
There was a large amount of ammunition in the warehouse that he didn't like and could be used by the entire county's Imperial Army.
As well as less lethal grenades and some gun accessories.
There are also explosives and mortar shells assigned to the Imperial Army.
It seemed inappropriate to leave the barracks to blow up the warehouse, so he decided to let his men break through the barracks wall and ignite the explosives in the warehouse.
He didn't dare to let his men blow up the brick wall directly with grenades. If it caused an explosion, he would have to finish the game.
The double-layer brick wall is not difficult to demolish. Immediately, the little devil prepared his bayonet to pick out the three-layer ash in the cracks of the bricks.
Madman Yang had roughly determined the location of the ammunition depot before he came in.
Next to him, Wen Wuquan held up a telescope and stared at the location of the ammunition depot through the window: "Crazy Yang, the Japanese seem to be tearing down the wall."
Just after knocking out a Japs grenade launcher, Madman Yang was admiring the ninth battalion's earth tank attack and turned his head when he heard this.
Through the window, you can just see the Japanese who demolished the wall.
Is this okay?
Then raise the gun.
Bang bang bang.
Empty the remaining bullets from the gun, then reload the rifle with bullets.
The two Japs who were demolishing the wall fell to the ground. The Japs who were staring at the earthen tanks coming in from the direction of the barracks gate turned around when they heard the sound of the body falling to the ground next to them. on the spot.
The tank that was attacking from the front was scared to death. How could the companion who was demolishing the wall next to him get shot?
Isn’t the ballistic angle of the bullet fired from the machine gun rifle on the earth tank wrong? Will the opponent's bullets turn?
Something was wrong. The Japanese knew ballistics. After thinking for a moment, they immediately understood something and shouted: "There are enemies on top of the toilet on the east side!"
The bullets that could hit the wall-tearing Japs could only come from the direction of the toilet. It was immediately determined that someone had climbed to the top of the toilet and fired a black gun.
There was nothing wrong with the Japanese's idea. There were no attacking enemies in the east, and they didn't even think about anyone hiding in the toilet in advance.
Then, he pointed his gun at the roof of the Donglian toilet.
The sergeant in the room next to him had already given the order to assemble. The bullets from the front were so intense that they rattled the walls, and the wood chips shattered the doors and windows. No one paid any attention to the Japanese yelling at the Japanese who saw someone firing a black gun in Madman Yang's direction.
For the sergeant, there is an opponent's earthen tank on the front, the high point of the county office is in the opponent's hands on the west side, and although there is no movement in the direction of the toilet, it is a typical tactic of surrounding three and attacking one!
Although there was an ambush at the back door, he still planned to break out from the back door.
The reason is simple. As long as you don't walk into the alley after going out the back door, nothing will happen.
Directly blowing up the wall of a private house across the alley and throwing two smoke bombs, the sergeant believed that he would not be afraid no matter how many opponents there were.
As long as the warriors can enter private houses and engage in street fighting, the invincible imperial army will not be afraid of any opponent.
The Japanese who were looking at the toilet heard the footsteps of their companions climbing up the back window and jumping to the barracks and the back wall.
After hesitating for a while, no target appeared at all.
The tanks are getting closer and closer, if you stay here you will die!
He quickly turned around and threw two grenades into the arsenal next door through the small hole his dead companion had just dug out.
Then he made a diving leap and quickly flipped out of the back window.
The soldiers guarding the alley in the backyard of the military camp were a little confused and found that the little Japs kept throwing grenades out from the back door of the military camp.
After a rumble of explosions, the alley was filled with smoke and nothing could be seen.
The machine gunner wondered if the Japanese were trying to use the gunpowder smoke to rush over. No matter what, he put the butt of the machine gun against his shoulder and fired randomly into the gunpowder smoke.
There are indeed strange screams coming from time to time in the smoke!
Once the shot is finished, quickly change the magazine and continue to be vigilant.
For a while, the Japanese didn't fight back, and no one came over.
The machine gunner was a veteran. After thinking for a moment, he immediately shouted at the top of his lungs: "No, the Japanese are going to enter the houses!"
The platoon leader guarding the roof in the back alley was stunned for a moment, and had no plan for the Japanese to enter the barracks.
During this period of time, I followed Liu Yuanqing and learned a lot about street fighting.
Immediately ordered: "Pistol team, immediately occupy the private house facing the Japanese back door!"
Then he shouted to the correspondent next to him: "Signal to the observers, the Japanese are going to run out of the back door."
During the Anti-Japanese War, an important learning content for grassroots commanders is to take contingency measures based on actual situations when facing emergencies.
Sticking to textbooks is not Jiuying’s style
Boom boom
Only then did two violent explosions suddenly come from the barracks.
The ammunition depot's door was blown away seven or eight meters...
Crazy Yang, who was squatting at the door of the toilet, thought it was over.
After a while, it seemed that no explosions were heard?
front.
The half-ear lying on the tank only had two magazines loaded, and the Japanese grenades, machine guns and rifles no longer fired back.
The only thing left in the entire playground was a warehouse full of heavy machine guns still howling.
Luo Fugui held up the telescope, leaned into the fist-sized observation hole, and glared deep into the Japanese barracks: "Did the little Japanese escape?"
The observer nearby saw the flag waving on the roof of the county office and suddenly shouted: "Company commander, the kid in the military camp ran to the back door and must have entered a private house behind."
The command bear sighed and took back the telescope: "Order, all attack!"
He sighed because the local tanks had not yet shown their power.
It is the tradition of Eighth Route Army commanders to take the lead in the charge.
The exception is Command Bear.
began to fiddle with the Czech machine gun next to him.
The county is very large.
Behind the military camp are criss-crossed slums with low earth-walled houses.
The passage between private rooms is narrow.
One by one, blurry shadows crawled out from the house, preparing to disperse into nearby houses.
boom.
The muzzle flash of the muzzle flashed fiercely in the soldier's hand against the wall. The passage became dark after dusk.
It instantly illuminated the mottled earth wall, and the flash was so brief that it was indescribable.
The shell gun was not very injurious. The first Japanese who emerged from the low house with mud walls immediately fell to the ground. The remaining Japanese took out a grenade and smashed it on the helmet.
boom.
Another bullet roared in.
This time, he hit a fixed target and aimed directly at the head. After the Japanese grenade hit the helmet, it took off and rolled around the head.
The Japanese who were following closely behind had just passed through the smoke in the alley and the darkness in the low house, and did not notice that the grenade with a flash cap had been smashed on the ground.
Then he rushed out of the door of the earth-walled house, swung the muzzle of his gun, and planned to shoot in the direction of the nearby gunfire.
boom.
It took time to swing the long rifle body, and the shell gun gave him no chance.
The Japanese soldier was shot in the arm, and something seemed to hit his shoulder violently, shaking his whole body.
The severe pain caused his tense nerves to relax instantly, and he fell to the ground.
"Ah" the scream was horrifying.
Maybe he just emerged from the darkness, and his eyes were still a little uncomfortable when he fell to the ground. There seemed to be a grenade next to the blooming head of the dead compatriot next to him?
boom.
A rifle bullet flew out ferociously, arrogantly passing through his body heat and continuing to fly along the alley in the darkness.
boom.
The grenade delay that lay silently finally ended.
The sound waves of the explosion echoed in the alley again.
Then, various objects collided and intersected randomly in the narrow space, the sound was ear-piercing, and the brain was buzzing.
There were more bullet noises, penetration sounds, screams, wood and tile fragments flying in the darkness, and blood flowing in the splash.
Finally, I have nothing to do with him anymore.
(End of chapter)
