Grenades clear the way.
The grenades were frantically attacking various firepower points in the dark night. Whether they could hit accurately or not was not important. What was important was the continuity of the firepower.
Led by a few Japanese soldiers armed with machine guns, they finally broke out of the encirclement to the north.
More Japs ran while raising their guns and randomly pulling the triggers to shoot at the flanks.
Snap, snap, snap.
It doesn't matter where the attacking enemy is, just hit wherever the light shines.
The ambushers in the wilderness were not to be outdone. A burst of banging, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, click, click, click, click, click sounds, made some people stop and fight against the Japanese who were blocking the attack. They were shot several times, lying down bloody and staring at the black sky, unable to close their eyes.
One after another, the Japanese who had shot short positions and had not had time to press the bullets fell down on the road and in the ditch beside the road.
Until the gunshots were sparse along the highway, Wang Peng still couldn't believe that his retreat battle was over.
When did the Japs become so easy to fight?
Although he has four companies, nearly 400 guns, and a dozen machine guns.
But taking advantage of the fact that the enemy is in the dark and he is in the dark, he still cannot fight against the Japanese.
The second company he led suffered nearly half of its casualties!
Even in the dark night, the little devil's shooting accuracy was far superior to that of his soldiers.
Moreover, there were some problems with the command. Previously, half of the troops were divided to prepare to outflank the Japanese, which was a taboo of dividing the troops.
In fact, he has done a good job. With the momentum of the Japs charging, even if he is on top of the entire battalion, he will probably only be able to fight the Japs two for one.
"Rescue the wounded!" Wang Peng shouted to the soldiers lying in the wilderness: "Clean the battlefield!"
The fighting was so fierce just now that the ammunition for the soldiers who were replenished by the ninth battalion was exhausted.
"Squad leader, I hit two Japs!"
"You prodigal son, you fired nearly ten magazines, and you told me you only hit two?" the squad leader scolded while pulling the 38-meter rifle discarded by the Japanese on the ground.
"Squad leader, Chen Duojin fired eight and a half magazines and missed one."
The soldier named Chen Duojin shrank his neck: "That Japanese is really nothing. I aim at his mother's body, but he keeps swaying left and right."
"In other words, you missed a single hit?" The squad leader was stunned for a moment: "Didn't I ask you to dig trenches behind me?"
"The battalion commander retreated to the second line of defense. I picked up my rifle and shot the Japanese. I don't know if I hit them."
The squad leader was angry: "I only give you five bullets at a time!"
"No, I think this gun won't work." Chen Duojin looked aggrieved and secretly stuffed the Nanfang pistol next to the Japanese corpse into his arms.
"Squad leader, this battle was really enjoyable."
A correspondent from the company from the south ran to Wang Peng: "Report to the battalion commander, the reserve team in the east is fighting fiercely with the Japanese. The company commander asked us if we want reinforcements?"
Wang Peng looked at the darkness: "Order, the first company continues to clean the battlefield. Fourth company commander, quickly pull out two platoons for reinforcements and slowly press behind the puppet army. Remember clearly, don't attack too fast and accidentally injure the reserve team."
The First Company Commander cooperated with the Ninth Battalion to fight against the Japanese convoy. Although they were in-laws, they could not let the Ninth Battalion eat alone!
This time, the main casualty was the second company he led, and he must make up for the losses!
The gunfire in the eastern wilderness did not stop.
The puppet troops fleeing eastward were blocked by the militiamen and panicked. These people were really not afraid of death.
The two sides threw grenades at each other from a distance of more than 30 meters, but neither one could do anything to the other.
The puppet troops who made a frontal charge were directly pressed to the ground by two light machine guns.
The shooting skills of both sides are not very good.
The puppet battalion commander was panicking to death. For such a desperate team to fight, he guessed that it was probably the Eighth Route Army!
When a certain puppet soldier noticed countless black figures coming from the side of the road, he immediately screamed loudly: "They are catching up."
It immediately became chaotic: "Batalion Commander, there seems to be no one in the north, we have to evacuate quickly."
The pseudo-battalion commander forced himself to calm down, pretending to be calm and observed the north for a while.
The Eighth Route Army was blocking them in the east. Someone was coming from the south. The imperial army on the road behind them ran away. Those Eighth Route Army would definitely chase them.
There was indeed no movement in the north. The puppet commander felt happy and shouted loudly: "Brothers, listen to my order. After the brothers in the first company are cut off, the others will immediately withdraw to the north."
The order of the pseudo-battalion commander was quite satisfactory. Someone had to break up the retreat.
The puppet troops next to him naturally heard the retreat order first, and immediately ran northward in a swarm regardless of their waists.
During this run, the puppet soldiers who were originally organized into a company naturally ignored the puppet battalion commander's order: interrupt and then block? Why is it Laozi Yilian?
We are all born to our parents, so you are allowed to run away and we are left to die?
This is not fair!
The so-called "defeat like a mountain" refers to the scene before us.
The puppet soldiers, who had not suffered heavy casualties, did not even care about the wounded at this time and scrambled to flee north.
Hit, hit really hard
On the battlefield, the puppet army with superior strength was defeated. Some Eighth Route Army members who were also from the puppet army fought without mercy.
Rifles and light machine guns opened fire violently, shooting hard into the backs of those who escaped.
The greatest casualties on the battlefield are not necessarily caused by head-on fire.
The scariest thing is to completely hand over your back to your opponent when you are escaping without anyone interrupting you.
Because the pursuer can aim unscrupulously and calmly, like a target.
The puppet army, which originally had at least 200 people left, was in a pursuit battle launched after the two reserve groups merged in just a moment.
Throw away more than a hundred puppet soldiers who were dead or injured again.
Only a small part of them ran away and lost their rifles. The puppet soldiers, who could run faster than rabbits, finally completely broke out of the ambush circle to the north.
A rifle weighs more than ten kilograms. Compared with a soldier who shoots with a rifle weighing more than ten kilograms without carrying the gun, he will naturally run faster.
"Report to the battalion commander that about fifty Japanese soldiers have broken through the siege of battalion commander Wang."
"Report, the remaining enemies have been eliminated"
"Report, Wang Pengying and our militia reserve are chasing the puppet troops."
"Report, Battalion Commander Wang asked us what to do next?"
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Listening to the news reported by the soldiers, Hu Yi was in a good mood.
The Japanese accidentally hit a large landmine and a heavy machine gun cartridge belt, then turned around and left.
He deployed heavy troops on the front, but the Japanese didn't attack the front as fearlessly as before!
Only about fifty Japanese soldiers broke out to the north. Wang Peng couldn't blame him for this. No one expected that the Japanese soldiers only had a dozen or so cars, and they were almost strung together from front to back.
There are still many holes in the battle plan.
Fortunately, the reserve commander performed well temporarily and actually killed and wounded more than 200 puppet troops.
After taking a deep breath and taking another deep breath, he took steps towards the small stone bridge on the road where only two rows of stones were left.
Hu Yi looked at the burning car: "Rescue the wounded first, then clean up the battlefield."
Luo Fugui hurried back from the front with half an ear of the dog leg: "Boss Hu, what should we do with so many cars?"
(End of chapter)
