The father of the sword is Kong Jie

Chapter 696

At this time, on the side of the 28th regiment, head Lu was leading the main force to confront the Japanese and puppet troops.

In the case of an emergency battle with heavy artillery fire.

Duan Peng, the captain of the Japanese army, came suddenly with a small team, and did not arouse any suspicion from the devils and puppet troops who were fighting behind the fortifications and relying on the fortifications.

At this time, Peng raised his right hand, put it on the back of his head, and quickly conveyed the order to fight in groups in sign language.

The team was immediately divided into five groups, almost in groups of four, and dispersed to touch several grenadier positions of the Japanese army.

The monks and Duan Peng selected the elites of the independent regiment this time, and they had special training on weekdays, so the combat under the current situation was quite tacit and fast.

The five combat teams dispersed without a trace, and each of them was ready at the preparatory combat site.

The gunfire first started from the monk's side.

I saw this Japanese officer in the Japanese Showa 1th military uniform and wearing the rank of Japanese Warrant Officer quietly took the M[-] Garand rifle handed over by the soldier behind him.

Then, with a distance of more than 50 meters from the devil's fortifications, he slowly pulled the trigger.

The first shot was as slow as a snail, but the speed of pulling the trigger afterward was like a woodpecker pecking at the tree trunk quickly.

dong dong dong-

Or rather, bang bang bang—

The monk raised his gun and fired the first shot of the sneak attack.

He quickly pulled the trigger, barely seeing how to aim, obviously he needed to pull the trigger, the semi-automatic rifle that fires bullet by bullet, at the moment it fires in his hands at a speed like a low-end light machine gun of.

What is even more shocking is the precise marksmanship. On the Japanese grenadier position that he first targeted, there were three devil grenadier soldiers, plus two devil loaders.

Only five gunshots were heard, and all were killed.

In less than eight seconds, he fired the eight bullets in the M1 Garand rifle clip in his empty hand.

Soldiers from other combat groups fired together.

Duan Peng also found a Garand rifle in his hand, and took the lead in destroying the devil's artillery.

How caught the devils off guard by the sudden battle?

It's like you are resting on the bed in a home that you think is absolutely safe, and suddenly a strong man jumps in.

It's just so abrupt.

Did not give the little devil any psychological defense.

If it wasn't for camouflage as a Japanese army, most of the soldiers were equipped with [-]-type rifles, and only three Garand rifles were used as the main firepower.

Just this wave of sneak attacks is enough for the little devil to drink a pot.

The sneak attacks of the soldiers were like lightning. After a quick wave of sneak attacks, three of the combat teams raised their signal pistols vertically and fired the signal guns into the air.

Then he rushed to the rear, relying on houses and other buildings as shelters, and quickly retreated.

Kazuo Nakano, who was commanding on the edge of the fortifications, was stunned.

The gunfire in front was still ringing, and the gunshots behind him suddenly sounded.

When he turned his head and looked, on the other side of the fortification, on the grenadier position he had set up, the artillerymen were being shot one by one.

A few tens of meters behind, the appearance of those squads wearing Japanese military uniforms but attacking from the back surprised Kazuo Nakano for a moment, and then he became furious.

These damned bastards sneaked in disguised as imperial soldiers.

"Baga, destroy them!"

Kazuo Nakano raised his command knife angrily, pointing in the direction of Duan Peng and his party.

The Japanese soldiers who came back to their senses began to fight back. Duan Peng, the monk and his party saw that the sneak attack was successful, fired the signal gun again, and retreated quickly.

Specially made flare rounds with eye-catching paint.

After being shot into the air, it exploded directly, and then burst into brilliant colors on the sky.

Great rear.

He was staring intently at the three rows of long pines and green hills in the area of ​​the Japanese army's position. Seeing the three eye-catching colors rising in mid-air, he quickly adjusted the mortars to shoot at the elements, and directed the coordinates marked by the signal gun to issue an order for fire coverage .

boom -

First a round of test firing, followed by uninterrupted continuous shelling after adjusting the impact point of the gun.

One after another, M2 grenades dedicated to the M60 49mm mortar exploded on the devil's outer fortifications.

This sudden bombardment directly stopped the outside fortifications, and was about to chase Duan Peng, the devils and puppet troops led by the monk.

Kazuo Nakano understood in an instant that the purpose of the Tuba Road, which was disguised as an imperial warrior to infiltrate, was clearly aimed at his grenadier.

There is even artillery fire in the rear, these dirt roads really deserve to die.

Under the cover of [-] mortar fire, the Japanese army's grenadier firepower was temporarily suppressed and could not raise their heads.

The outskirts of Xiaoli Village.

Five or six hundred meters away, Commander Lu, who was observing the devil's fortifications with a telescope, saw the shells exploding in the devil's camp, but it was obviously not from his own side, and his face was filled with ecstasy.

"It must be the second battalion commander and the others. They are supporting our attack!"

After quickly making a judgment, Commander Lu ordered without any hesitation: "Pass in my order, the trumpeter blows the charge horn, and all ministries launch a general attack immediately!"

The monk and the others suppressed the devil's grenadier firepower, which was a rare condition for their own attack.

beep beep beep beep beep—

The loud and bright charge that belongs to the Eighth Route Army broke through the sky above Xiaoli Village.

The 28 soldiers quickly opened up a long line of offensive troops, rushing towards the Japanese army's outer fortifications like a tide.

This is the general of the Eighth Route Army, brave and fearless, good at seizing fleeting opportunities on the battlefield.

The tacit cooperation between Commander Lu, Sun Chuanzhong, and the monk can be said to be the key to turning the tide of the battle.

The balance of the battle began to tilt towards the Eighth Route Army.

Looking at the sudden attack launched by the main force of the 28th regiment, Kazuo Nakano was startled.

"Counterattack, counterattack——, immediately launch a fire offensive to repel the attack from the eight routes!"

Kazuo Nakano, holding his command saber high, roared. Now he can't care about Duan Peng and his party who are attacking from behind and hastily evacuated.

"Your Excellency, Squadron Leader, the Eighth Route has launched a general attack!"

"Sir, the situation is very bad. The Eight Routes in the village launched a fierce attack from the back of our army, and they have already broken through the inner fortifications!"

It is true that there are fierce tigers in the front and chasing soldiers in the back.

One after another news came that Kazuo Nakano was not well.

The old devil was angry on the one hand, and terrified on the other.

The two groups of the Eighth Route Army, which were obviously divided by themselves in the village and outside the village, were able to cooperate so tacitly in the internal and external offensives.

This was really beyond his expectations.

According to his cognition, such a tacit cooperation can be achieved unless there is a device in hand that can transmit communication at any time.

But the equipment of the Eighth Route Army is backward, how could it be possible to have such a means of communication?

"Your Excellency, Squadron Leader, there are many people on the eighth route right now, and the artillery fire is fierce. Let's continue to stick to it. I'm afraid there will be bad luck. I suggest an immediate strategic shift!"

Seeing the reversal of the situation, the devil's adjutant said from the side.

Kazuo Nakano hesitated a little.

On the one hand, he was full of unwillingness, and originally set up an ambush, using the people to lure the main force of the Eighth Route, and then surrounded and wiped out the Eighth Route in Xiaoli Village.

Now it's actually a case of stealing chickens and losing money.

On the other hand, there are a large number of wounded due to the previous fighting in the village.

If there is an emergency evacuation right now, these wounded will definitely not be able to take care of them, so they can only give up in vain.

Do you want to leave those wounded imperial soldiers alone like this?

No, this is by no means in line with the principles of the warriors of the Empire of Japan!
Kazuo Nakano roared in his heart, and then said to the adjutant: "Organize the rear guard, immediately cover the main force and move to the county, and contact the reinforcements to respond!"

"Hi!" The devil's adjutant responded, and immediately made preparations.

Kazuo Nakano continued to command the troops to fight back.

The retreat order was issued, and the little devils quickly took advantage of the surrounding houses and retreated while fighting.

Both Sun Chuanzhong and Commander Lu attacked from inside and outside, constantly inflicting trauma on the Japanese and puppet troops.

"Comrades, you little devils can't win this fight and want to run away. Let's catch up and kill as many as we can!"

Seeing the Devil's troops retreat quickly through the binoculars, Sun Chuanzhong gave the order a little excitedly.

The soldiers of the cavalry company, the monk and Duan Peng and his party chased and killed them all the way.

Casualties of the Japanese and puppet troops rose rapidly.

Commander Lu led the main force and successfully occupied the outer fortifications that the Japanese army had voluntarily abandoned after 3 minutes.

The devil retreated in embarrassment towards the county seat.

Fight like this for more than twenty minutes.

During the pursuit all the way, the main force of the 28th Regiment met up with Sun Chuanzhong, Monk, Duan Peng and his party smoothly.

Seeing that his Second Battalion Commander was safe and sound, and the monk and Duan Peng were alive and kicking, Commander Lu's heart was relieved.

Right now, they didn't care about greetings, and they continued to lead troops in pursuit.

Finally, at the entrance of Lijia Village, the Japanese army encountered the final blocking, and the two sides started a fierce confrontation.

The monk noticed that the firepower of the Japanese fortifications was not strong, and the number of machine guns was not too many.

He and Duan Peng quickly divided into two teams, and after turning around from left to right, they attacked the Japanese army at the entrance of the village from the back.

Under the attack of both sides, the battle continued for nearly 10 minutes.

When the soldiers broke through the Japanese fortifications and looked around, they were all shocked.

It turned out that behind this fortification, there were actually a large number of devils and wounded soldiers fighting forcibly with weapons.

There are many little devils whose bodies are still inlaid with steel balls, fragments, and bloodstained. I don't know if they will die in the next moment.

The monk and his party also immediately understood that this little devil was indeed ruthless enough to keep the wounded soldier behind and cut off his arms to survive.

Commander Lu roared: "Listen up, little devil and the second devil, hand in your guns and don't kill them, the Eighth Route Army will give preferential treatment to prisoners!"

boom -

Commander Lu's voice hadn't finished yet. An inexperienced Eighth Route Army soldier was a little closer to a wounded devil soldier. He thought that the wounded devil soldier was dying. Grenade latch.

With a loud noise, the little devil was almost blown to pieces, and the soldier who was closer was also scratched by the fragments.

Immediately afterwards, the explosion seemed to have a chain reaction.

The hurt little devils' originally painful and indifferent expressions suddenly showed smiles, mixed with madness.

They suddenly sang a song, which was the national anthem of Japan or a military song, and the soldiers naturally couldn't understand it.

Immediately afterwards, each of them fired the grenade in their hands.

A series of explosions sounded, and the wounded soldiers of the No. 80 devils were all killed in the explosions.

This scene came so suddenly, it was really shocking.

Only some puppet soldiers were afraid of death, quickly dropped their guns and crawled out from behind the fortifications.

The Japanese songs sung by the ghost soldiers still echoed in my ears, and I saw the broken limbs and arms after the explosion.

The soldiers fell silent.

Even though he was an enemy, he was shocked by the madness of these devils as soldiers.

The monk's laughter suddenly sounded, and the words were almost mocking:

"Comrades, what is this? The little devils think their madness can scare us?"

"As an aggressor, when will his bastard little devil be able to express his heroism in such a shameless way?"

"If you want to talk about not being afraid of death, if you want to talk about being brave and fearless, what can compare to our people's army in order to protect our country, our people, and our parents behind us?"

"The more the devils use this method to scare us, the more we have to take practical actions to tell the little devil that anyone who dares to invade China will be killed by the Eighth Route Army in the most tragic way!"

"kill--"

Rendered by the furious roar, the soldiers quickly shook their heads, came back to their senses, and roared loudly at the devils who were blown into a puddle of mud.

kill--

The shout of killing instantly echoed over the entire position.

The original shock turned into a rising belief in victory at this moment.

So what if they are well-equipped, have plenty of artillery fire, and are as tough as a little devil?
Wouldn't it still be beaten by our Eighth Route Army so that the wounded soldiers were left behind, and these little devils were forced to commit suicide?
At this time, the scouts who continued to pursue all the way returned and reported to Commander Lu:
"Reporting to the regiment leader, the devil escaped from No. [-], and there seems to be devil reinforcements in the rear, so we can't continue to pursue."

Head Lu nodded and ordered: "Comrades, hurry up and clean up the battlefield!"

……

　Today is the 85th anniversary of the July [-]th Incident. Let us remember the anti-aggression history built with blood and tears and forge ahead!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)