The puppet army desperately fled into the darkness.
I thought I could escape.
I never expected that there would be an ambush team outside.
The running body is being hit again and again by hastily fired bullets.
From time to time, someone fell down, and when gunshots were heard, more people chose to lie down on the ground.
The puppet troops entering a life-and-death crisis are not soft persimmons either.
The machine gunner running in front lay on the ground and immediately fired back. The light machine gun began to fire back fiercely at the shining spots in the darkness.
In the darkness, I don't know how many bodies were penetrated. The puppet soldier who was running slowly and lagging behind was even a little happy, and he fell down in a panic.
The more than 200 Wei troops who survived and were lying on the ground were scattered on the ground in a mess.
Bullets were whizzing, and the bullets hit the wet mud around them and splashed in puffs.
The bullet hit a body and splashed a cloud of blood mist. The searchlight from the south couldn't reach very far, but it exposed the bodies of both parties, which seemed to be a reminder of death.
Desperately crawling toward nearby ditches or even low-lying areas. He also has some abilities,
No one planned to force a breakthrough.
The fake battalion commander who was lying on the ground raised his head slightly and looked around at the nearby chaotic gunfire. The gunfire was scattered on the road behind him.
There is a team from the south hurriedly coming north near the highway. Obviously, their goal is the imperial army on the highway.
It was immediately discovered that the bullets mainly came from the east, and the opponent's firepower was not very strong.
The pseudo-battalion commander saw the situation clearly and his consciousness finally became clearer. He raised his hand to wipe the sweat and wiped away the sand that covered half of his eyes.
"Brothers, listen to me, they don't have many people, use machine gun cover, immediately attack head-on, rush out and it will be sunny!" The battalion commander shouted at the top of his broken gong in an attempt to control the chaotic scene.
After hearing the battalion commander's order, the trained puppet soldiers fought for their lives.
Immediately carry the rifle and crawl to the north. The reason is very simple, because there is no muzzle flash and no gunshot!
The company platoon commanders who were hurriedly gathering their troops were so angry that they cursed.
Fortunately, there are not many people near the north.
The puppet commander felt that the other party had at most seventy or eighty men with guns, and he had more than two hundred men. For the time being, he ignored those guys who ran around disobeying orders.
Immediately arrange the troops into formation: hastily organized machine gun groups are placed on both wings, and frontal assault is carried out, and people are sent to outflank the machine gun trajectory!
da da da da
Machine gun bullets sprayed and roared violently at the militia team that turned outward to block the attack.
The machine gun's trajectory ripped to one side bit by bit, and then fired back bit by bit.
The back and forth continued to create fan-shaped bomb tombs one after another.
The militia team had quite a few soldiers, more than a hundred, and with the Ninth Battalion there was no shortage of bullets.
In just a few days, the soldiers learned some basic tactics, and immediately someone screamed to shoot down the enemy's two machine guns.
Not far away, the screams of puppet machine gunners finally burst out...
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Wang Peng's Second Company had many soldiers, but not many bullets.
After retreating to the second line of defense, immediately concentrate your firepower and shoot violently at the targets protruding from the front.
The second and third rows that had originally spread out to the two wings came back one after another, forming a semi-arc, and fired volleys at the Japanese who were attacking.
Amidst the sound of machine gun fire.
It seemed that even the heat from the bullet shells could be seen clearly.
The distance between the two sides was forty to fifty meters, and no one knew how effective the shooting would be in the dark night.
But it was certain that at least twenty Japs fell on the way to the charge.
Followed by the enemy's firepower to fight back.
First there was the sound of light machine guns, which fired at the entire defensive position without restraint.
Soldiers continued to be shot, and other soldiers immediately adjusted their muzzles and began to fire back intensively at the Japanese machine gun.
Boom boom boom.
The Japanese grenade went off.
The distance between the two sides was forty to fifty meters, and the test was no longer about marksmanship.
Even a slightly skilled warrior would be able to hit the target with perfect accuracy.
Both sides were completely trapped in positional warfare mode.
They continued to shoot at each other almost non-stop, and people on both sides continued to be shot.
The defensive side does not want the opponent to enter the thirty-meter distance, and the offensive side wants to rush more than thirty meters immediately.
This made more people grit their teeth and join in the shooting, and then both sides continued to increase casualties.
There was a splash of earth, and Wang Peng raised his head again. He could not see the details clearly from a distance.
He was a little unwilling to give in. The momentum of the Japanese attack should not be underestimated. As the casualties increased, if the blockade continued, all his men would have to be exhausted: "Withdraw to both sides, wait for the enemy to rush over, and then fight."
"Machine gun, machine gun! Set up your position quickly and kill them!"
As grenades were thrown towards the blocking position one by one, the Japanese finally broke through the blocking position of Wang Peng's second company.
Then, the two machine guns that retreated to the two wings fired again, and the Japanese who passed through the grenade smoke fell down from time to time.
The two companies on the east and west sides of the road are all our own people, so we must raise our guns so as not to hurt our own people.
The Japanese were desperate to break out of the encirclement, but Wang Peng's Second Company had no choice.
Seeing the Japs running faster than rabbits, Wang Peng's eyes widened: "Kill the Japs carrying the heavy machine guns and the grenades!"
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The road was not wide, and the Japanese carrying heavy machine guns bent down and ran very fast in tacit cooperation.
Bang bang bang.
A certain Japs suddenly jumped onto the wheel of the second car, increased the accelerator and hit the car parked on the roadside in front of him.
With the sound of metal friction, the stalled car was finally pushed into the ditch on the roadside.
Soldiers on both sides of the road were unaware of the situation and immediately opened fire on the car.
The Japanese driver didn't seem to care at all. His purpose was to attract firepower and reduce the pressure on the Japanese fleeing on the highway.
Li Xianglian, who was catching up from behind, positioned himself behind the fleeing ghost and kept firing.
Li Xiang looked in the direction of Wang Peng's blocking position on the north side of the highway. He originally expected Wang Peng to stop the Japs, but he didn't expect that as soon as he caught up with him, the Japs abandoned the car and ran away.
Report to the company commander that at least two to three hundred puppet troops who survived were running eastward. The militiamen who got there first would definitely not be able to stop them!
Li Xiang looked at the darkness in the east: "The machine gun platoon and the first platoon gathered together and immediately moved eastward to attack the puppet army's retreat!"
Then the order was given again: "Others go north immediately and pursue!"
Li Xiang led the team north, and Wang Peng's company ambushing in the west was also heading north.
Moreover, the third company under him as a reserve team did not catch anything.
After hearing Wang Peng's order, he immediately approached the highway and joined the First Company.
Together they pursued the Japanese who were fleeing to the north.
Watching the gunshots getting further and further away.
Luo Fugui suddenly rushed out of the pit with a machine gun and waved: "Clean the battlefield!"
The leader of the fifth platoon under his command took the lead and led the team across the stone bridge of the highway to launch a "violent attack" to the north.
The ground was full of corpses and wounded soldiers of the Japanese and puppet troops.
"If you want to surrender, kneel down quickly and hold the gun above your head!" There is no such nonsense. As long as you don't obey the instructions, the soldiers who are crouched and swinging left and right on the road will all reload their guns.
"The first platoon stopped advancing and cleaned up the soldiers on the spot. The second platoon continued to advance." Luo Fugui squatted in the ditch on the road behind and let the communication system next to him shout out the order.
The Japanese are different from the puppet soldiers. Before they die, they always want to support one or two people.
Bullets fired alternately.
A certain Japs finally couldn't bear the pressure.
A grenade was fired.
There was no way, after being shot, he couldn't lift the rifle at all.
Seeing those despicable ambushers right in front of me, I couldn't lift my arms.
A Japanese soldier desperately moved his rifle to the corpse of a nearby soldier, preparing to borrow some to complete the last shooting in his life.
The puppet soldier next to him saw that this was okay. If the other party fired back, wouldn't he be killed as well?
He turned over and sat on top of the Japanese soldier, holding his neck with one hand and shouting: "Sir, I surrender. This guy wants to play dirty. I'll kill him."
(End of chapter)
