The father of the sword is Kong Jie

Chapter 765 Dramatic blocking battle

"But if I annoy that Kong who shaves his head, maybe our entire brigade will suffer heavy casualties."

"If you don't attack, just go out and put on a show, can the little devil go there?"

Yan Sanfu asked worriedly.

As for "Kong Shaved Head", this is the nickname given to Kong Jie by the puppet soldiers of the [-]th Mixed Brigade, which means that killing devils is as easy as shaving his head.

If you don't want to die, don't mess with this hole shaving your head!

Wang Dacong, who had his heart in mind, smiled and comforted: "Traveler, what you said is the truth, this independent group must not be messed with, so if we don't mess with him, it will be over?"

"Don't mess with the Eight Routes, don't fight with the Eight Routes, the devils won't hear anything, can they let us go?" Yan Sanfu asked.

Wang Dacong chuckled, and whispered in Yan Sanfu's ear for a while.

I saw Yan Sanfu, who was still frowning, then patted Wang Dacong's shoulder with a smile on his face and said happily:

"You must be very clever! I think this method will work!"

"Okay, just follow this plan, and you immediately convey the order to get all the brothers ready to go and cooperate with the Japanese army to fight."

"Yes!"

……

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Inside the Yangquan headquarters of the Japanese army.

Nan Lixiong, the captain of the Guizi Gendarmerie who was in the headquarters, soon got the news that the Eighth Mixed Brigade of the North China Security Army had moved closer to the fighting area.

It is expected that in less than half an hour, the confrontation with the Eighth Route Army will begin.

"Yaoxi! This Yan Sanfu, it's rare that he didn't push back this time."

"In this way, there are nearly 6000 Imperial Alliance Army, plus the Toriyama Battalion and the defenders of the gunhouses in various strongholds are fighting together, and it shouldn't be a problem to hold back the Independent Regiment of the Eighth Route Army."

... The majestic mountains are endless, and the mountainous area, which has just passed the midsummer, is still full of verdant trees and colorful.

However, as the troops advanced to the mountains, the quiet mountain looked like a tiger that would prey on someone, to Yan Sanfu, Wang Dacong and other puppet officers who were always on guard once they entered the Eighth Route Army guerrilla zone.

goo-dong-

Not long after walking, Yan Sanfu pointed to the mountain not far away for the third time and said, "Great Clever, look at the steep mountains here, does it look like there are Eight Routes ambushing here?"

Wang Dacong was speechless for a while.

Lu Zuo was obviously scared out of his wits by the Eighth Route Army, especially by this independent regiment. Along the way, it can be said that there are turmoil, turmoil, shadows, and grass and trees are all soldiers.

How can he have the prestige of a commanding [-] North China Security Army and a dignified brigade commander?
"Don't worry, brigade, the Eighth Route Army is currently attacking the devil's gun towers and strongholds, and has no free time to talk to us."

"In addition, according to the plan, the troops did not move forward in concealment, and even walked with great fanfare. From time to time, the vanguard troops fired a few shots into the air."

"If Balu heard the gunshots, they would probably understand that we are deliberately sending them a message, telling them we are coming."

"Balu usually won't fight us to the death, and we'll just follow the plan later."

Hearing Wang Dacong's comfort, Yan Sanfu felt more at ease.He rearranged his clothes, pretended to straighten his chest, waved his hands, and imitated Little Japan's tug.

"Yaoxi, inform the troops and move on!"

"Yes!"

……

"Regimental Commander, there is news from the Nine Company that a team of the Imperial Association Army, with about five to six thousand people, is gradually approaching the stronghold of Xiangyangquan."

On the other hand, because the Eighth Mixed Brigade led by Yan Sanfu was quite ostentatious, they fired a few shots from time to time, as if they were afraid that the Eighth Route Army would not know that their Imperial Association Army was coming.

On the side of the Third Independent Regiment, the head of the regiment, Shen Quan, soon got the news.

It's just that the main force of the third regiment is still attacking the devil's stronghold, and the other part of the force is used to stop the Japanese reinforcements from Yangquan.

For the time being, there is really no extra main force to deal with the sudden emergence of the Eighth Mixed Brigade of the Puppet Army.

When Shen Quan was having a headache.

Zhao Ming, the captain of the district squad sent by the local government to assist the independent regiment in this battle, took the initiative to ask Ying to say: "Commander Shen, let our district squad go!"

"Right now, all the main forces of our three regiments have combat missions, but our district team is idle, so let us go!"

"I promise to complete the task, even if I die, I will stop this puppet army!"

Shen Quan didn't immediately agree, and his frowning showed his inner struggle at the moment, "Old Zhao, no matter how poor the combat effectiveness of these two devils is, a troop of 6000 to [-] people is not a joke."

"There are less than a hundred people in your district team, it's too much for you to go..."

"I'll think about it again."

When Zhao Ming heard this, he became impatient, "Commander Shen, don't hesitate, the situation is urgent now, if the team doesn't start again, these two devils will come straight to our flank."

"Don't worry, even if we can't defeat the five or six thousand puppet troops, shall we delay their progress?"

Shen Quan, who is not indecisive at all, thought for a while, nodded, and entrusted him earnestly:

"Okay, Lao Zhao, remember it, try to delay it as long as possible, our entire army will evacuate in only three to ten minutes, and you immediately bring the soldiers back!"

"Yes!"

"In this way, I will transfer another artillery squad to fight with your district team, and strengthen you with three light machine guns." Shen Quan, who felt it was inappropriate, added.

"Yes!"

Zhao Minglang replied, his eyes were full of determination, he turned around and led the team away.

Looking at the backs of Zhao Ming and the comrades of the district team leaving quickly, Shen Quan's worries did not dissipate at all, but the situation is urgent now, and he can't care so much anymore, he can only wish the comrades of the district team the best of luck in the blocking battle from the bottom of his heart. smoothly.

Time passed quickly.

The district team moving towards each other and the vanguard of the Eighth Mixed Brigade of the Puppet Army quickly approached.

Listening to the occasional gunshots from the direction of the puppet army, Zhao Ming, who led the team to arrive, was also confused:
"What do you mean by the bastard's second ghost?"

"Shot on purpose, lest we don't know they are coming? Or is this a deliberate reminder to us?"

Zhao Ming, who couldn't figure it out, didn't bother to think so much. He quickly mobilized his thoughts before the battle and said: "Comrades, everyone must be prepared and prepared for all sacrifices. This time we are facing an unprecedented number of enemies. many."

"No matter how many enemies there are, our district team must not take half a step back. We must buy enough time for the main force of the independent regiment."

"Even if it is death, within half an hour, the enemy must never step over the line of defense, do you understand?"

"Yes--"

The soldiers responded in low voices.

Then, under Zhao Ming's arrangement, the soldiers chose an ambush point on a hillside.

The formation of the ambush is relatively dispersed to ensure that the collective destruction of the enemy's artillery is avoided.

The three crooked light machine guns sent by Shen Quan, plus the fact that the district team has benefited from fighting behind the independent regiment for more than a year, the team's equipment level has even surpassed that of the Eighth Route Army earlier. main force.

The district team with less than a hundred people originally had four light machine guns.

A total of seven light machine guns were arranged by Zhao Ming at different positions, and the machine gun fortifications were built in advance to ensure that the bullets poured down firepower from multiple directions.

The comrades in the artillery squad arranged by Shen Quan were responsible for using the [-] small artillery in their hands to take the lead in knocking out the artillery of the puppet camp.

Everything was ready, the soldiers waited quietly in the ambush area, all gritted their teeth, and strengthened the belief in the bottom of their hearts that they would never retreat.

beat--

The comrades of the district team lurked in the 8th minute.

Zhao Ming, the captain of the district team, gave the order to open fire.

Seven machine guns fired frantically at the puppet soldiers who stepped into the ambush circle. The dense firepower points fired from different angles, quickly intertwined into a large firepower net, and covered the two devils.

The three [-]-point cannons of the artillery squad also fired together, blowing up the puppet troops who came up first.

"Oh my god, Traveler, I really bumped into Eight Routes!"

The adjutant Wang Dacong babbled and babbled strangely. Looking at the forward troops who had lost 80 to [-] people in one confrontation, Yan Sanfu hurriedly gave the order to retreat.

The puppet army No. 300, who was the vanguard, hurriedly withdrew to the dead-end area under the slope after hastily leaving the bodies of nearly 1/3 of the soldiers killed in battle.

"Cease fire, the artillery and machine gun positions will immediately move to the second shooting point!"

Seeing the Second Devils retreating, Zhao Ming then issued an order. He was worried that the Second Devils would launch an artillery attack based on the previously exposed firepower points.

But the actual situation is not the case.

The puppet army officers who retreated to the bottom of the slope were chattering and screaming, and they didn't intend to use artillery at all, although the Eighth Mixed Brigade actually brought in a few mortars.

This is the artillery brought over from the national army.

The little devil will not casually distribute artillery to the puppet security forces.

"Traveler, we have met the main force of the Eight Routes!"

The adjutant Wang Dacong spoke in fear. He looked at the other regiment leaders and asked, "I ask you, you have seen the battle just now. This is definitely the main force of the Eighth Route, isn't it?"

Several puppet army commanders nodded their heads like chickens pecking at rice.

One said: "Traveler, this is definitely the main force of the Eighth Route. I saw seven or eight of the heavy machine guns just now!"

Another said: "Fart, there are more than a dozen of them. In addition to more than a dozen heavy machine guns, I also heard that there are more than 30 light machine guns."

"They still have artillery, and the caliber is probably no less than 70mm!"

"The firepower of these eight routes is too fierce, brigade, we can't fight at all!" The last regiment leader echoed solemnly.

Yan Sanfu shouted: "Hey, don't give me the enemy's ambition, destroy your own prestige."

"We are assisting the imperial army to fight this time, and none of them are allowed to be a coward for me, otherwise I will kill him directly!"

Having said that, San Mate Yan pointed to the dirt slope not far away:

"Brothers, Balu is lurking on that soil slope. Give me all the bullets and shells in your hands to greet me on the slope. If the bullets and shells are not empty, no one is allowed to stop the fire for me, and put out the fire for me. Guys!"

The three regiment leaders were all taken aback.

The adjutant Wang Dacong scolded: "What are you still doing in a daze, why don't you hurry up and fight according to the order of the brigade?"

"Yes!"

The three puppet army commanders who came back to their senses quickly issued an order.

Soon, the entire Eighth Mixed Brigade of the Imperial Association Army's nearly 6000 puppet troops greeted wildly with bullets and shells towards the hills not far away.

boom -

Da da da--

Under the fierce artillery fire, it seemed that there was really some powerful enemy hiding on the top of the mountain.

But in fact, there was no fart on that mountain, but under the bombardment of shells and bullets, many mountain birds were frightened away.

And the hills where Zhao Ming and other comrades from the district team were lurking were still 500 meters away from the hills where the puppet troops attacked!

The soldiers were really confused by this wave of magical manipulation by the puppet army.

"Captain...here, where are these two devils hunting birds?"

Zhao Ming also looked stunned, "Who knows if the head of the puppet army officer on the opposite side was kicked by a donkey?"

But after thinking about it, if such a fierce artillery fire was really aimed at the hill where the soldiers were lurking, it would not be a joke.

In this way, this blocking battle against the Eighth Mixed Brigade of the Puppet Army was really full of drama.

Zhao Ming arrived with comrades from the district team, except that the first wave killed more than 80 puppet troops.

Immediately afterwards, he was just lying on the hillside, quietly listening to the second devils setting off fireworks for everyone with bullets and shells...

(End of this chapter)