There were constant gunshots and explosions ahead.
Hu Yi was lying on a stretcher and walking in the middle of the team.
The correspondent came back to report that the vanguard team was one mile away from the village.
The sound of gunfire means the battle is not over.
The wounded in the village were still resisting.
I breathed a sigh of relief.
After coming back to his senses, he began to think about the origin of these enemies.
Cangzhou Road? Have heard.
In the early years, he used his skills to act as a escort, look after homes and nursing homes, and occasionally used his passion to rob the rich, give to the poor, or help redress the injustices of the wronged people.
Later, warlords fought in the Central Plains, and the world was in chaos. They began to work as thugs for the rich, or did some illegal business. Some people with no limits gathered a group of brothers to occupy the mountains and become kings and set up banners to become bandits.
In general, they are basically poor.
They're just bullies who bully the weak and fear the strong.
Because when bandit soldiers surround their opponents, they usually rush forward in unison.
While thinking.
The most important thing is that the attacking enemy tactics are not bad.
The slightly wounded man in charge of the guard, whose arm was injured, gritted his teeth and winked at the two soldiers next to him.
The leading trio of soldiers fell to the ground motionless after being shot.
Wan Shaoxi was stunned for a moment. The soldier next to him had just taken out a grenade. It seemed that he hadn't dropped the bomb yet, right?
When the enemy's machine guns on the roof rang out again, the outskirts of the village had been completely lost.
boom.
The grenade, which relied on the fuse to burn with delay, suddenly exploded.
The difference between veterans and recruits may be only one second, and in that second, the situation on the battlefield is reversed in an instant.
After covering the wooden board and laying a layer of bricks to be level with the ground, a yellow paper tube rolled into a tube was inserted into the seam of the wooden board. The two soldiers quickly pushed the loose soil next to the cellar entrance onto the wooden board and spread it evenly.
This is an extremely difficult defense battle.
"Hidden!" Wan Baoxi, who was following behind, shouted and jumped forward, the crooked light machine gun in his hand even before he could stand firmly on the tripod.
Cangzhou Yihu thought for a moment that this seemed to be the case. He raised his eyes and turned around, raised his hand and struck the courtyard with four fingers: "Go up to the roof and use full firepower to suppress it, and then throw grenades into the doors and windows of the rooms in the courtyard. Remember this for me, if anyone doesn’t throw it in and ends up in the yard, I will definitely skin him when we get back.”
Bang bang bang.
Several standing bandits were immediately shot and fell to the ground.
Shrapnel flew in all directions, and there was a loud crashing sound accompanied by screams.
A bandit soldier looked unwilling. Wasn't the gunfire coming from the room too fast?
There seems to be no pull bolt at all!
I just felt bullets flying past my head one after another, taking away my soul.
Bang bang bang.
Countless bullets flew out of the sorghum fields on both sides of the road.
Chug tug tug. Bang bang bang.
The sound of retaliatory rifles was followed by the sound of crooked light machine guns.
He Gensheng was struck by wind in the back of his head and received a sharp blow.
The situation on the battlefield was completely one-sided, not just because of the huge difference in troop strength.
"Is what I said true?" Cangzhou Yihu shouted proudly: "You can use a hat to trick people into shooting. Brothers, climb over the wall immediately!"
An ambush was expected.
Outside the courtyard where the seriously wounded were lying, a grenade exploded.
At the entrance of the courtyard, I peeked out from time to time and was at a loss.
A grenade was thrown into the courtyard amid the shouts of bandit soldiers everywhere in the village.
The bandit soldiers are not stupid either. Everyone knows that the most dangerous moment is when you poke your head.
Bang bang bang.
As expected, there was a burst of intense gunfire from the house in the yard.
"The wind is tight and the wind is blowing." Even if the bandit soldiers were hiding in the sorghum fields to ambush them, they were directly stunned by the powerful firepower of the soldiers of the ninth battalion.
Boom boom boom.
A series of grenade explosions unexpectedly came from the sorghum fields.
The grenade exploded, and none of the bullets could be thrown because it was dodged.
For He Gensheng.
It would be difficult to spot it without a torch and closer inspection.
Some of them rolled forward on the ground to prevent people in the room from shooting.
I often do this kind of thing on weekdays, and my movements are quick and smooth.
Otherwise, after entering the house and rummaging through the cabinets, all the good things will be robbed by others.
After entering the courtyard, the bandit soldiers with high kung fu skills were shot to death one after another.
After being stunned for a while, he came back to his senses and immediately became furious: "Throw a grenade and blow up those mud-legged people!"
It's all my fault that I stood up like a stick after landing in order to show off. If I had rolled forward like those losers who usually look down on me and can hit two with one hand, I probably wouldn't have been shot.
One thing he never figured out was that the Eighth Route Army had hidden firepower in battle!
The weaker ones were frightened.
Then, two soldiers with weak legs and feet desperately carried He Gensheng and threw him into the cellar in the corner of the house.
The soldiers lying in the courtyard to prevent the enemy from throwing grenades quickly grabbed the smoking grenades and threw them outside the courtyard.
He didn't care about the grenade on the left at all. He knew very well that he could only throw out two grenades thrown by the enemy at most.
boom.
The soldier's body was overturned and rolled twice on the ground, twitching continuously.
More than 20 bandits quickly took up ladders, apparently intending to climb over the wall and enter the courtyard.
The bandits used pistols against machine guns, which was an unequal exchange of fire.
If you dare to disturb the Eighth Route Army, you must pay a price.
No glory bombs! Because the few remaining grenades were given to those who resisted the enemy's attack with minor injuries.
Use grenades to greet wounded soldiers hiding in dark places.
The soldiers lying on the ground next to them raised their rifles and fired blindly at every bright spot in the sorghum field beside the road ahead.
More than a dozen bandit heads popped out of the wall.
Four or five more fired grenades were thrown into the yard.
The soldier who just threw the grenade didn't think much, grabbed the grenade on the ground on the right and threw it out.
After the Japanese came, some bandits were forced to surrender at gunpoint and became traitors.
"Second brother, there are still our brothers in the courtyard," a bandit soldier reminded carefully.
The two bandit soldiers who rolled over the millstone before entering the hospital stretched out their arms and made a direct move toward the house.
Bang bang bang.
Hit the short position directly
Just as Cangzhou Yihu poked his head outside the courtyard wall, a bullet was fired from inside the house, knocking off his beloved black top hat.
His scalp was still hurt by the strong wind caused by the bullet's piercing, and he quickly shrank his head.
Another bandit held his head in his hands, this is so fucking scary!
His position was exposed during the firing, and he was suppressed by the quick-response machine gun fire and subconsciously sought cover on the ground. Then he was hit by a heavy rain of rifle bullets.
He held his head. He instinctively thought that his arms could block bullets. Just like when practicing Hunyuan Gong on weekdays, if he raised his arms to block his head, he could break the thick wooden stick thrown by his fellow training fellow!
As for the shell gun held tightly in the hand, the muzzle of the gun is pointed upward and it is swinging above the head in a pose.
Puff.
This man was shot in the back, and the bandit subconsciously opened his mouth to cry out, "My dear mother."
The next round hit him directly in the head.
Most of the shots fired in the yard were rifles. To shoot, you have to pull the bolt to eject the shell and then push the bullet to load. It takes time!
In the troubled times, the bandit soldiers all had a good foundation in martial arts, so it was easy to scale such a low courtyard wall.
Boom, boom, boom.
The person who landed was good at standing still, raised his gun, and opened fire on the doors and windows of the courtyard.
After thinking about it for a moment, I immediately understood that the bandit soldiers who were ambushing them on the opposite side were seriously inexperienced on the battlefield.
The explosion was getting closer and closer, and the lightly wounded people had begun firing molecular bombs at the seriously wounded people lying in the yard.
The lecture is not over yet
A dark figure ran out of the alley in the east of the village, panting and shouting: "Brother Tiger, it's not good, the Eighth Route Army is coming from the south."
"How many people came from the Eighth Route Army? What did eldest brother say?"
"The county magistrate said quickly. Clean the battlefield and withdraw immediately." The bandit soldiers were out of breath as he was ordered.
Cangzhou Yihu raised his head and listened carefully. The gunshots coming from the south were as dense as New Year's firecrackers.
Three guns and eight soldiers are not scary, but eight soldiers are not afraid of death. They are all masters who will bite their opponents before they die.
Most of the gangsters in the village have been killed, and it is estimated that hundreds of guns have been obtained!
After getting rich, you haven't gone to the brothel to find two girls to have fun. If you continue to fight against the Eighth Route Army here, only a fool can do it!
If you don’t leave at this time, you’re a dog!
