The father of the sword is Kong Jie

Chapter 427 Tired enemy tactics
Just as Kong Jie led the monk to transfer to the second sniping location, the sudden sound of gunfire and the fallen devils in the stronghold broke the original silence in the stronghold.

The expressions of the vigilant Japanese and puppet army sentries all changed, and many Japanese and puppet soldiers who had already fallen asleep were also awakened, thinking that the stronghold had been raided, and as the alarm sounded loudly in the stronghold, they all got up from their sleep in a panic , put on clothes and gather outside the building or blockhouse.

"Hey, the stronghold seems to be buzzing."

After arriving at the second sniper point, the monk said with a smile as he crawled behind the dirt slope and looked at the jittery stronghold.

"How was your marksmanship just now?" Kong Jie asked.

"Absolutely!" The monk had to admit and gave a thumbs up.

Kong Jie smiled, then lay on one side of his body on the edge of the slope, tightening his clothes slightly.

Although it is already mid-April, the weather in Northwest Shanxi is still a bit cold after nightfall.

"Okay, monk, don't look around, sleep for half an hour first."

Kong Jie said, and soon fell asleep.

The monk on the side glanced at his head, who seemed to be snoring slightly.

The monk couldn't help admiring, the head of the group really had a big heart, and now he was still outside the devil's stronghold, and he had just killed a devil in his stronghold, wouldn't he be afraid of the little devils coming out to hunt him down?

The sleeping Kong Jie naturally would not give the monk an answer.

The monk was watching the stronghold in secret. Although the siren was loud and the Japanese and puppet troops seemed to have assembled in the stronghold, they were more just on guard, and no Japanese and puppet troops went out to investigate the stronghold. .

As for the gunfire that rang out before, because it came suddenly, the devils and puppet soldiers in the stronghold could not determine the specific direction, so they did not fight back.

In this way, it took almost half an hour, and the noisy stronghold returned to calm again, and no devils or puppet troops left the stronghold from the beginning to the end.

When Kong Jie woke up with a yawn, the monk was still looking at the stronghold with wide-eyed eyes.

Kong Jiele said: "Monk, I'm still watching. Don't worry, the devils and puppet soldiers are more afraid of death than anyone else in the middle of the night. They don't know the situation outside. They will never dare to leave the stronghold easily, for fear of falling into our ambush."

As he spoke, Kong Jie picked up the [-]-style rifle again.

"Wake up, it's time to work."

Commander Kong slowly crawled to the top of the gentle slope, and then aimed his gun in the direction of the stronghold of the Japanese and puppet troops.

This time, Commander Kong's sight was placed on the searchlight that was shaking back and forth in the stronghold. After aiming the gun for a while, there was only a bang, and the calm of the night was broken again, and the searchlight on the top of the gun tower shattered. , the scattered fragments of the lampshade smashed down, and the quiet stronghold became lively again.

The only light in the Japanese stronghold went out and fell into darkness.

"idiot!"

In the stronghold, the leader of the Guizi Squadron, the supreme commander of the Japanese defenders who was in charge of guarding, woke up from his sleep and jumped and cursed angrily.

The puppet company commander, who was also sleepy, leaned over to the devil squadron leader and said, "Taijun, maybe the guerrillas from the Tuba Road came to harass the stronghold."

"However, during this period of time, many teams of the Eighth Route Army have broken through the imperial army's mopping up troops, and they may also be the main force of the Eighth Route Army. They want to take this opportunity to lure us out of the stronghold."

"So, Majesty, not only can we not leave the stronghold rashly, but we must also be prepared to be attacked by the main force of the Eighth Route Army at any time."

The leader of the Devil Squadron thought for a moment, then nodded.

During this period of time, many strongholds in the rear were taken by the Eighth Route Army to take the opportunity to pull them out. Now the people in each stronghold are panicked, and they are all afraid of being attacked by the Eighth Route Army.

This Devil Squadron Leader is no exception, it's still late at night, and the outside is dark, who knows how many Tuba roads have been ambushed?
In this way, a gunshot woke up the Japanese and puppet troops in the entire stronghold. In the end, the devils and puppet troops did not find half of the enemy. The enemy seemed to be just for the gunshot, and nothing happened after that.

The monk hiding behind a gentle slope three or 400 meters away from the stronghold seemed to understand.

"Commander, is this the enemy exhaustion tactic you often talk about?"

Kong Jie laughed and said, "Oh, do you understand, boy? Tell me."

"Hey!" The monk responded and explained: "It's dark now, the situation outside is unclear, the devils and puppet soldiers dare not leave the stronghold rashly, we will shoot him every once in a while, the little devil is always in fear , I can’t even sleep well. After a whole night, or even a day or two, the ghosts and puppet soldiers in this stronghold must all have dark circles under their eyes?”

Kong Jie smiled and said, "That's right, I really understand it."

"It's the middle of the night, and it's cold outside, we can't sleep well, why does he sleep well, kid?"

"This time, our [-] sniper teams are scattered to carry out night raids and harassment missions. Each sniper team is responsible for a stronghold. Twenty sniper teams can cover [-] strongholds of the Japanese and puppet troops, covering a radius of more than ten kilometers."

"As for our purpose, one is to exhaust the devils and puppet troops in the stronghold."

"The other one is to deter the devils and puppet troops in the stronghold, and let them understand that there may be an ambush outside the stronghold at any time."

"To scare the devils and the puppet soldiers, they only dare to stay in the gun tower and dare not leave for a moment."

"In this way, it will be convenient for us to cooperate with the main force to attack the stronghold. In addition, the stronghold in the rear is not stable, and the devil's mopping up troops will definitely be distracted, which can further reduce the pressure on our troops to counter mopping up."

The monk who understood thoroughly said with a smile: "Leader, then you can go to sleep. I will shoot every half an hour. I will guarantee that the little devil will not be able to sleep all night."

Kong Jie said: "It's still a long night! We are little devils, we can't make ourselves up too. In this way, Monk, you are in charge of the first half of the night, and I am in charge of the second half of the night.

In addition, the effect of just shooting guns is not necessarily good. Two shots at a time, and two shots with the [-] small cannons we brought, so that the devils will not conclude that we are here to harass, so we won't be fooled. "

"Yes!" The monk replied.

In this way, Kong Jie and the monk changed their guards and took turns to harass the devils and puppet soldiers in the stronghold.

Sometimes two shots are fired, sometimes two shots are fired, and sometimes the monk will make a sound of killing outside the stronghold.

The night passed quickly. Kong Jie slept in the first half of the night, and the monk slept in the second half of the night. The two of them were quite energetic, but they suffered from the devils and puppet soldiers in the stronghold. They were tossed all night and didn't sleep well. , One by one, they were tired to welcome the dawn of the next day.

After dawn, perhaps because the light brought peace to the hearts of the people, the vigilance of the devils and puppet soldiers in the stronghold relaxed a lot.

boom--

The gunshot that broke the silence again sounded the alarm for the devils and the puppet army. After dawn, Kong Jie, who had a wide field of vision and shot from a few hundred meters away, directly shot down a devil in the blockhouse...

(End of this chapter)