When everything was ready, Lao Snoring asked two soldiers to take the new recruits to the back.
War is no joke, not to mention an ambush at this time. Once he is exposed, all his previous plans will be ruined.
The little devil has strong marksmanship and reacts quickly after being attacked.
Therefore, the Independent Regiment never takes the little devils lightly, and every battle will end with an absolutely crushing victory.
And this time it was the same. A reconnaissance team of nearly a hundred people went to ambush a Japanese team of thirty to fifty people, and Lao Snoring had a pinch in his hand.
Time passed by, and after fifteen minutes, a Japanese patrol team of more than forty people finally walked over from a distance.
Judging from the leisurely pace of the Japs, the little Japs were not worried about anyone daring to ambush them. Because all along, the Chinese army has not taken the initiative to attack. It has always stayed at its own station and waited for them to attack.
So at this time, under the premise that the imperial army had no offensive intention, they even felt that patrolling was superfluous. The Chinese didn't dare to fight anyway, and I didn't know what the captain was afraid of.
"Baga, there is no one in this mountain, so I have no target even if I want to practice marksmanship."
One of the Japs was carrying a gun and said boredly. Apparently, he had already targeted the villagers who were hunting in the mountains or cutting firewood.
Another Japanese soldier also said: "That's right. I haven't seen a single person after walking for so long. It would be great if a Chinese person showed up and we beat him."
"How about we go to the village and capture a few of them and fight them?"
The devil who spoke before asked with interest. But at this moment, their squad leader scolded: "Bagayalu, don't do meaningless things. Aren't you tired from patrolling every day? If you're not tired, go back and boil water for me to bathe." "
"Hahaha!"
The other Japs laughed, not taking their previous words seriously at all.
These little devils are cruel and don't take human life seriously.
Of course, unless they think about it when they are killed, they don't want to die.
But by then it was too late, as the independent regiments, for example, rarely captured live prisoners. The Independence Group is not a charity. You came to China to burn, kill, loot and commit all kinds of evil. If I catch you, I will give you white flour steamed buns to eat. Am I crazy?
Therefore, those who can be killed will never be taken away unless the independent group needs a living one.
For example, during the battle at Xiejiaqiao, Dragon Boat Festival deliberately let a Japanese go and let him go back to report the news. Tell the little devil, your 103rd Brigade is gone and you want to rebuild your 103rd Brigade, so just bring people from the mainland.
But you brought it, and I killed it. If I can hit one of your brigade, I can hit your second brigade. In other words, I will kill as many of your little devils as you want, until you are exhausted.
Therefore, Dragon Boat Festival's tactics are very domineering, and the little devil is almost invincible.
You can't give each soldier hundreds of bodyguards, right?
And if that's the case, maybe Dragon Boat Festival will just hit the little devil's bodyguard.
Therefore, Dragon Boat Festival's tactics were impeccable. Unless he needed the little devils alive, he would kill them all without any negotiation.
And Lao Shou naturally inherited the fine tradition of the Dragon Boat Festival, ambushed the Japanese patrol team, and caught one or two alive if he could without posing a threat to himself. If he couldn't catch it, then I would be sorry. , if they go to the next house, there will always be little devils falling into their hands.
As a result, this group of arrogant and unscrupulous little devils fell into the encirclement set by Lao Snoring without realizing it.
After all the little Japs entered the minefield, Lao Snoring gave an order, and the ambush soldiers on the left and right first set off the mines, then grenades and bullets, and in an instant they attacked the Japs who didn't know what was going on on the mountain road.
Boom, boom!
The explosion rang out from under the little devil's feet, and dozens of devils were blown up into the sky before they understood what was going on.
The rest of the Japs' heads were buzzing from the bombing, although they knew they were under attack. But their ears were buzzing, and they couldn't hear where the enemy's bullets were coming from. They could only see their colleagues shaking their bodies in front of them one by one, and then vomiting blood one by one, as if they were dead. He fell to the ground and twitched like a dog.
Of course, including himself. The pain from the bullet penetrating his body made his expression distorted. And he felt that what shot through his body was actually a pistol bullet.
And why are pistol bullets so powerful?
He was puzzled, but he had no choice but to lie on the ground and twitch like their colleagues.
boom! boom!
Another series of explosions followed one after another, and in the gap between bullets, grenades were thrown over as if they were free of charge.
At this time, the Japanese who were still breathing were crying, "Grandma, there are only about forty of us, how about beating like this?" First lay mines, then shoot with machine guns, then throw grenades and then shoot again. Which boss is this? Is it really okay for you to waste ammunition like this? Don’t you want to catch a live one?
One by one, the Japanese died with hatred in the explosions and machine gun fire, and none of them could die anymore.
"Fuck, stop, stop."
Lao Snoring quickly shouted to stop, not expecting the little devil to be so unwilling to resist the beating. Within two minutes, they were all lying on the ground.
"Go and see if anyone is still alive. Please pay attention to your safety. Some kid will pretend to be dead and hurt you again."
Lao Snoring ordered as he personally led the team to inspect the corpse of the Japanese. They checked their pulses one by one, but luckily, they were all dead.
One of the soldiers said angrily: "Grandma's, don't you say they are elites? Are they so unwilling to resist fighting? No one is alive? Especially grandma's!"
"·········"
The other soldiers were speechless. Their efforts were in vain. It took them nearly twenty minutes from setting up to waiting, but they didn't even catch a single alive person.
Lao Shou summed up his experience at this time and said: "It's my fault. I didn't expect the little Japs to be so weak, but it doesn't matter. It's very close to Ningyang County. Let's go there and have a look. Maybe we can catch the lone Japs." .”
"Yingzuo, do you see what I found?"
At this moment, a soldier ran back carrying a kid's radio.
Lao Shou looked disgusted: "We have almost arranged a radio station one by one. It's not very new. But it's okay, this thing is quite expensive, we can take it back and sell it. Let's talk about it as a group. Let's You must learn to live a good life. When cleaning the battlefield, you must also pick up valuable items."
"What about the camp, what about the guns of these little devils? If we take them away, we won't be able to carry out the mission?"
At this moment, another soldier said in a dilemma.
Lao Shou frowned and thought for a moment, then suddenly his eyes lit up and he said: "Don't those new recruits have guns? Let them take these things to Jining to find the regiment. Now we have people and guns. Who is that? , you take two people to send them there, don’t get lost. Hahaha! I’m so smart!”
(End of chapter)
