The night wind carried gunpowder smoke and blood.
There was a sound of a gasoline engine, and the four searchlights hanging on the telegraph poles flashed a few times and slowly became brighter.
The hands of the two puppet soldiers were stained with oil. They looked at Li Laosi next to him who had just come back and had not completed the mission and giggled: "Master Dao, it's over!"
The searchlight is set up on the side of the road. Although the car in front of the road blocks part of the light, it reveals all the outlines of the cars on the entire road.
Li Laosi squatted in a ditch next to the road, looking at the overturned and burning cars on the road in the distance that were overturned by explosives. He nodded friendly to the puppet soldiers: "That's right, from now on you will follow the Taoist master to collect ghosts and draw talismans!"
"Sir, Chief Fourth Master, can you take my family away too?"
Li Laosi immediately darkened his face: "That depends on your performance!"
Night sky.
Occasionally, machine gun trajectories of tracer bullets pierced the night sky, tearing apart their respective targets according to predetermined plans.
The bullets hit the metal parts of the car, splashing sparks again and again.
The occasional explosion of mortar shells directly overturned the Japanese and puppet troops near the explosion point.
The Japanese who half-crouched on the ground to establish a defensive position and started to fight back fell, and none of them had the chance to put another bullet into their rifles.
The Japs lying on the ground were fine.
Each car was crowded with a platoon of puppet troops. Because there were so many cars, the platoon leaders of the puppet company who finally had the opportunity to sit in the cab felt their heads buzzing.
The puppet soldiers who were slow to get out of the carriage squirmed in the bloody smell, or crawled among the corpses nearby, hoping to get out of the troop carriage converted from a truck.
With injured arms and broken legs, no one dared to stand up in the carriage.
The sergeant started shouting: "Grenade, knock out the enemy's machine gun firepower!"
"The machine gun team immediately sets up a position for suppression!"
"Assault team, crawl forward immediately and be sure to kill the enemy machine gun!"
"The Imperial Alliance Army charges immediately"
Why did the puppet soldiers surrender to the Japanese? Isn't it just to save your life? Are you being driven out by the imperial army to die at this time? "
If it doesn't move, it won't work. If you piss off the imperial army, there will be no good results for all levels.
Finally, the regrouped puppet troops began to crawl off the road.
After leaving the convoy, the figure was immediately exposed to the light of distant searchlights.
As soon as they ran more than ten meters away, machine gun bullets rushed towards them, directly knocking over several puppet soldiers. The other puppet soldiers immediately fell to the ground in fear.
The blood that flowed out spread out on the ground, and the land that was full of water was unwilling to suck any more blood, and eventually gathered in the low-lying areas to form a pit.
Advancing in the face of the crazy spray of machine gun bullets, if he has the courage, he will not forget that his ancestors surrendered to the Japanese and became traitors!
The bloody smell did not arouse the bloody spirit of the puppet soldiers. On the contrary, more people began to seek shelter in ditches on the spot amid the roars and shocks.
No one took care of the puppet army brothers who even vowed not to be born on the same day, but to die and be injured on the same day.
The fake platoon commander and the fake company commander in the wilderness got together: "Company commander, what's the next step? How about... we retreat back to the ditch beside the road and think of a solution?"
The company commander didn't even dare to raise his head: "If you retreat now, we would be surprised if the imperial army doesn't collapse. Just stay down and don't show your head!"
Less than half a minute after the whistling of machine gun bullets in the air above them stopped, the life-threatening whistling started again.
The pseudo-platoon leader asked again: "Then do we want to fight back?"
"You want to take my entire company?" The pseudo-company commander kicked his hand sideways: "The enemy is in the dark, and I am in the light. Hurry up and tell your brothers to lie down on me!"
A Japanese squadron of six light machine guns immediately established a position on the spot, and then suppressed the machine gun fire in the distance.
The Japanese at the front of the convoy finally discovered the huge harm caused by the light of the searchlight to the south. They immediately raised their guns and tried to knock off the searchlight.
The searchlights were not too far away and there was no way to dodge the bullets. One of the searchlight shades was shot first, and the bulb was shattered.
A bullet flew from the darkness, and the Japanese who pulled the gun bolt and was about to extinguish another searchlight fell to the ground.
West side of the highway.
In the wilderness more than fifty meters away, a team of nearly a hundred people was nestled in the trenches.
The trench that had been dug not long ago had already accumulated water up to the top of his feet, and it would not come out even if he leaned against the side of the trench.
Bullets were whizzing overhead. In addition to the bullets fired back by the enemy, there were also stray bullets fired by comrades on the opposite side of the road from machine guns that passed through the Japanese and puppet army positions on the road.
"Take it easy with me, wait until the enemy rushes over and you are confident before you fire back!" a voice yelled.
"Machine gun crew, fire a shuttle and move positions immediately!" the ordering soldier shouted at the top of his lungs.
boom.
A grenade shell landed near the machine gun which was firing vigorously.
The machine gun team immediately misfired, and then kicked up a large amount of sand and dust, which fell chaotically in the smoke.
"Someone will be my assistant shooter and press the bullets!" The assistant shooter who was huddled behind the ridge took over.
Immediately, a soldier nearby moved awkwardly towards the machine gun, and then poked his head out from behind the ridge: "The machine gun has been filled with water, and it will probably be scrapped."
Under the searchlight ahead, the Japanese convoy was shrouded in smoke, and people could be vaguely seen clearly. The replacement machine gunner pulled the trigger of the gun and found that it was indeed jammed. He immediately turned around and said, "You crow's mouth."
After saying that, he refused to give up and started kicking the machine gun with his feet, to no avail.
Hu Yi put down his telescope and based on his feeling, the first wave of intensive machine gun fire hit the Japanese convoy, killing and wounding no less than 200 enemies!
According to the normal injury ratio of one to three, at least fifty Japanese and puppet troops were killed on the spot and more than a hundred wounded, and the enemy was reduced by one-third!
With proper tactical arrangements, ambush warfare can also be fought on the plains.
The premise is that the firepower is sufficient.
He breathed a sigh of relief and waved to the signal soldier next to him.
boom.
A red flare shot into the sky
Bang. Bang. Bang.
More than fifty meters away from the road, the rifles that had been waiting with excitement finally opened fire.
Each of them fired intensively at the Japanese grenade and machine gun targets on the road that they had been optimistic about.
The Japanese squadron leader who was lying under the wheels of the car was confused. He encountered the main force of the national army guerrillas?
Even if I beat him to death, I wouldn't believe it. The person who ambushed him would be Tubalu, who went out with only three bullets.
None of the orders passed down one after another had any effect. I wanted to curse, but I was in no mood to speak.
"Lieutenant, your Excellency Lieutenant... please give the order quickly?" the deputy next to him urged anxiously.
The lieutenant lying under the car seemed to have become a sculpture, holding the telescope in a daze without blinking.
If the telescope hadn't been shaking, the deputy would have thought the lieutenant had been shattered.
After a while, the lieutenant turned his somewhat absent-minded face and looked at the deputy shaking his shoulder under the car next to him. His eyes were somewhat distracted: "Retreat, retreat immediately!"
The deputy was very calm and fully understood the lieutenant's intention, and then shouted to the Japanese messenger next to him: "All ministries should organize a defense line immediately. Driver, get in the car immediately and make a U-turn!"
Phew. Poof.
I had been watching these two for a long time and a certain soldier pulled the bolt of his gun.
Just after a bullet was fired, the Japanese lieutenant's deputy's head was opened and the bullet casing was ejected.
The Japanese lieutenant was still lying under the car like a zombie.
There seemed to be no sound anymore, not the sound of gunshots or the roar of car engines overhead.
It has to be said that the Japs' driving skills are really good, and they even started to make U-turns on the narrow road despite the rain of bullets.
A certain driver was following the order of the messenger conscientiously. He felt that the tire of the car pressed against something and immediately stepped on the accelerator.
At this time, even if the tire hits the dead body of a compatriot, the U-turn must be completed.
The Japanese Lieutenant suddenly felt a pain in his head, and finally heard the screams around him, the whistling of bullets, and the clinking sound of metal hitting the car body.
A black thing seemed to be spinning around the head, and then crawled up the head.
A strong force was pressed down from the back of the head, and it seemed to be rubbing again. It felt like it was wrong, and the face seemed to be rubbing on the ground.
Finally, something like a watermelon was pressed into the water-saturated sand of the road.
Boom. A ball of tofu collapsed into the sand and splashed in all directions between the wheel and the sand.
The wheels continued to slide and spin away from the muddy ground mixed with blood, leaving only a flattened steel helmet and an unidentified corpse.
