"Platoon leader, why are the little Japs not moving? Could it be that they really were beaten away by us?"
Two hours have passed since the Japs retreated, and there has been no new action from the enemy camp. This makes the soldiers who have obtained enough ammunition very depressed.
They also want to have a good meal of "meat" with the ammunition in their hands.
But if the devil doesn't show his face, they have bullets but no stage to perform, how can they not feel uncomfortable?
"Do you think it's possible?"
After hearing this, Zhang Yang looked at the soldier who said this and asked.
"this……"
The soldier hesitated, not knowing how to answer Zhang Yang's question.
"Everyone must not have this kind of mentality. We have fought against the little devils several times, and you know what kind of people they are. Maybe they are just waiting for us to relax our vigilance. Once we really do what they want, If we wish, they will pounce on us like mad dogs and tear us apart!
Furthermore, there must be some reason for our superiors to order us to stay here, so let’s carry out the order well! "
The most important thing Zhang Yang didn't mention was that his main mission hadn't been completed yet.
Mortars and heavy machine guns. Thinking of these two rewards, Zhang Yang felt like a hungry wolf seeing a spotted pig, his eyes glowing green.
Under the influence of Zhang Yang's words, the soldiers resumed their previous posture of preparedness.
Zhang Yang divided 28 people (except himself) into seven groups, with four people in each group, and each group carried out guard work for twenty minutes.
The rest of the people were sitting in the trenches, half leaning against the earth walls on both sides of the trenches, recharging their energy.
It wasn't until sunset that the little devil finally made a move.
Zhang Yang and the others had been holding it in all afternoon, and their hearts were on fire. The little devil's action was undoubtedly an act of seeking death.
The two sides fought hard again.
"Bang~"
"Bang~"
"Boom~Boom~Boom~"
"Bah~, platoon leader, look at this firepower, the little devil must have reinforcements coming!"
Wang Dali turned his head and spit to the side. When the Japanese shells hit him, he accidentally inhaled a mouthful of dust, and now his mouth was full of sand.
Zhang Yang has also found out about the Japanese reinforcements.
When the Japs were defeated before, there were only about forty or fifty people, but now, there are at least hundreds.
Zhang Yang guessed that the Japanese had at least a small team of reinforcements, maybe more!
The strength of a Japs squad is 54, and if it is a reinforced squad, it is 62. The reinforced squad has one more eight-man grenade team than the ordinary squad.
"Boom~"
Just as Wang Dali was talking to Zhang Yang, an unlucky soldier was thrown away by a Japanese cannonball.
The soldier fell to the ground behind the trench like a falling kite.
"Pfft~"
A mouthful of black blood was spat out from the soldier's mouth. Before Zhang Yang and the others could take any rescue action, the soldier tilted his head and died.
"Damn it, little devil, grandpa will fight with you!"
Seeing another brother die in front of his eyes, Wang Dali couldn't bear it anymore.
He grabbed the only grenade left on his body.
He directly bit the grenade's tab with his mouth, and threw a smoking grenade with force.
Perhaps he wanted the grenade to fly farther. The moment he threw the grenade, Wang Dali stood up directly.
"Bang, bang~"
If Zhang Yang hadn't had quick eyesight and quick hands to drag Wang Dali down, he would probably have received his box lunch at this moment.
"You don't want your life. Just stand up like this. You really think that your shooting skills are embroidered..."
Zhang Yang didn't even dare to think whether Wang Dali would still be alive if he had been slower for just two seconds.
"Boom~"
Just when Zhang Yang angrily reprimanded Wang Dali, the grenade thrown by Wang Dali exploded.
A grenade took away two Japanese soldiers!
Zhang Yang was so excited now that he didn't even bother scolding Wang Dali.
Judging from the position where it just exploded, Wang Dali's grenade was probably lost about 150 meters, and it could have caught up with the Japanese-like grenade any further.
Zhang Yang: "This kid still has such strength, he is such a damn talent!"
You must know that the average distance when people throw grenades is about 50 to 80 meters, and the farthest is only 100 meters.
"Scholar!"
With this episode, a new idea suddenly came to Zhang Yang's mind.
"arrive!"
Hearing Zhang Yang's voice, the scholar immediately hunched down from the position and quickly came to Zhang Yang's side.
"Scholar, Wang Dali, I give you a task..."
Zhang Yang ordered that all the remaining grenades they had were only for Wang Dali's use.
As for Wang Dali's safety, it was left to the protection of scholars.
"Behave well and kill these devils. I'll treat you to meat and wine later!"
At the end of the conversation, Zhang Yang did not forget to give Wang Dali and others a shot of chicken blood.
"Whoosh~"
"Whoosh~"
"Whoosh~"
Hand grenades flew out from Zhang Yang's position, and the Japanese were stunned one by one.
Under the suppression of Wang Dali's grenades, the little Japanese could hardly be seen within 150 meters.
"Bagayalu, these damn Chinese people~"
Behind the Japs, the newly arrived Captain Kato has been paying attention to the battle ahead. However, he learned about Sakamoto's death from the remaining Japs, and having learned his lesson, he did not lean too far forward.
"Notify us and order the grenade team to attack with all our strength!"
"Hai!"
…
"Boom boom boom~, boom boom boom~"
After Kato's order was issued, the Japanese artillery shells flew toward Zhang Yang's position as if they were free.
Under the cover of artillery fire, it was very difficult for Zhang Yang and the others to fight back.
Zhang Yang was forced to order Wang Dali and the scholar to terminate their previous orders.
"Bang~"
Zhang Yang found the right opportunity and killed a Japanese gunner with one shot.
However, after the gunner fell, the Japanese auxiliary gunner quickly took over.
"Platoon commander, please give me the order to take down the Japanese artillery positions!"
Seeing the Japanese offensive, Wang Dali was so angry that his teeth almost broke. He couldn't help but directly went to Zhang Yang to ask for help.
"What nonsense are you talking about? With your flesh and blood, do you really think that the enemy's artillery shells are vegetarian?"
Not to mention that Wang Dali has the unique skill of throwing grenades with one hand, even if he didn't have this unique skill, Zhang Yang would never let him go!
In this case, if you go, you will die.
"Platoon leader, I beg you to let me go. If this continues, we will probably all...sacrifice me in exchange for everyone's survival. It's worth it!"
Wang Dali was unwilling to give in and was still trying to persuade Zhang Yang.
"Go away, Wang Dali, I'm telling you, every one of my soldiers is a baby. I can't do anything if I really die on the battlefield. But if you ask me to send my brothers to die with my own hands, I can't do it. I can't agree to it." You! You kid, let me get rid of that thought as soon as possible..."
Zhang Yang said so long in one breath that his face turned red from holding back.
"Platoon leader~"
"It's useless to call the platoon leader, we really have to go unless I'm gone!
Scholar, please watch him carefully. If he goes, I will kill you directly! "
After saying these words, Zhang Yang stopped paying attention to Wang Dali and directly greeted the Japs' gunner with the gun in his hand.
