The strongest militia

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Just when the little devil raised his combat readiness level and was waiting for the retaliatory military action of the North China militia column at any time, on a road leading to Datong, Jin Province, which is nearly [-] kilometers away from Laiyuan City in North China, a Japanese army transported supplies to the Datong garrison The army transport team, under the escort of the Japanese army of an infantry brigade, drove in as usual.

It's just that compared with the usual Japanese army transport teams, which rarely encounter large-scale ambushes, this time, after the militia column and the Eighth Route Army conducted joint operations, the Du Li Regiment of the 129th Division of the Eighth Route Army, which was also stationed here, had already led Laiyuan The militia brigade and nearly two regiments of regular militia troops secretly ambushed on both sides of the mountain on this road the night before.

The Eighth Route Army and the militia column militia who had hardly rested all night, when they finally lay down in the trenches and prepared to squat for a while, the commanders of each company received the Japanese army transport brigade, less than two miles away from them. At the end of the kilometer, everyone lost sleepiness, and watched carefully every move on the road with their eyes wide open.

As the slightly noisy car engine sound was getting closer and closer, the soldiers who hadn't slept all night seemed to raise their spirits all of a sudden, and they turned on the safety switches of their guns one after another, waiting for the order of the officer in charge, and put the guns in the barrels. The bullet was fired.

Zheng Zhi, the head of the Du Li Regiment of the Eighth Route Army who was in charge of commanding the ambush, also observed the progress of the Japanese transport troops with a serious face from time to time with a telescope.Seeing the Japanese army's transport troops, they didn't seem to know that there were already nearly five to six thousand troops 'waiting' for them in front of them.The speed of the convoy was still the same as usual, and they didn't realize that they would be greeted with a feast of death.

Seeing that the little devil didn't detect his ambush, Zheng Zhi put down the binoculars in his hand and said to the middle-aged man beside him: "Brigade Commander Liu, wait or you give the combat order?"

Although he received orders from his superiors that the Eighth Route Army was the main force for large-scale ambush operations, Zheng Zhi felt a little embarrassed as a regiment commander commanding a brigade commander of other people's militia brigades.What's more, among the ambush troops of 6000 people, only a thousand troops belonged to his du li regiment, and the rest were troops from other people's militia columns.For this reason, after working out the ambush plan with Liu Yuan, the brigade commander of the Laiyuan militia brigade, Zheng Zhi would often listen to Liu Yuan's opinions.Give Liu Yuan some command authority as much as possible, after all, no matter in terms of military strength or official position, he is much better than him.

Regarding Zheng Zhi's humility, Liu Yuan said very straightforwardly: "Commander Zheng, don't be so polite. You are the commander of the regular army, and I am just a brigade commander who knows a little about commanding operations. This ambush operation, I think it is you who gave the first order. This is also the order of our commander, you can't let me violate the order of the commander?"

Seeing that Liu Yuan really didn't seem to have any dissatisfaction, Zheng Zhi lamented that the young commander had such great prestige among these subordinate militia units, and he also really lamented the du li regiment he had managed so hard to pull together.Compared with other militia columns, it's really nothing special.

Fortunately, after some contact with the other party, he realized that the brigade commander of the militia column was also a straightforward person.From the combat experience of the big corps alone, Zheng Zhi asked himself to be better than the opponent.But judging from the specific formation of troops, Zheng Zhi felt that the opponent even had something worth learning from in certain tactical arrangements.

In fact, he knew very well that the soldiers of these militia columns really played the leading role in this ambush, and their du li regiments could only serve as a cooperation.With nearly [-] corps ambushing a transport force of about [-] people, if he still can't take it down, he, the commander of the Eighth Route Army, will have no face to stay here.

After the two humbly gave way, the command to issue combat orders finally fell to Zheng Zhi. After watching the little devil's car transport troops enter the nearly two-kilometer ambush battlefield one after another.

Zheng Zhi said excitedly: "Order the engineering battalion to detonate, each battalion and company will attack the enemy in front of them independently, and try to resolve the battle within half an hour. Start!"

As an officer, it is impossible to say that he is not excited to be able to command a quasi-divisional unit to fight as a regimental commander.What's more, with the cooperation of the Laiyuan Militia Brigade this time, it is rare for him, the commander of the Eighth Route Army Duli, to fight a battle.

After the order was issued, the Japanese military vehicles that were swaying forward on the road were suddenly overturned by deafening explosions on both sides of the road.All the cars that survived the explosion also stopped moving forward, because almost all the leading cars were blown up in place, and there was no way to move on.Compared with the leading car in the front, the car behind has also been taken care of.This is what Zheng Zhi and Liu Yuan discussed together, the tactics of blocking the head and tail of the Japanese army's automobile transportation.

Following the series of explosions, the surviving Japanese soldiers quickly jumped, rolled, or climbed from their vehicles to hide in the hidden places beside the road.Picking up the weapon in his hand, he started to shoot towards the ambush trenches on both sides of the road. For a while, the whole road was full of gunshots.

What makes this Japanese army a little bit chilling is that the infantry captain of the Japanese army who was in charge of the escort mission was unfortunately burned to death by the car in this round of explosions. It's over.After hearing the news, several Japanese squadron leaders quickly discussed the specific candidate for the command succession, and began to organize counterattack forces in an orderly manner.

It is a pity that what they encountered today was an ambush by nearly [-] heavily armed troops, and before these surviving Japanese troops arrived, they set up mortar counterattacks.The shells that exploded around them from time to time made these surviving Japanese soldiers understand that this ambush was not the small-scale sneak attack of the past at all.From the intensity of these gunshots and the large number of large and small caliber mortars, we can know that their chances of surviving this time are not high.

Seeing the heavy machine gun fire points in his team being blown away by the opponent's mortars, Major Liu Cirong, who took over as the commander of this infantry brigade, squatted in a low-lying place like a girl who was raped and screamed. : "Soldiers, hurry up and report to the Laiyuan Garrison and Datong Garrison that we are ambushed by the Chinese army, please send more planes and troops to support them immediately. Send the report quickly!"

The radio operator of the Japanese Army, who was also lucky to survive the first round of explosions, heard the panic-stricken roar of the new commander, and without daring to say anything, he took the radio off his body, pulled up the wires, and was ready to start send a report.It's just a pity that with the militia brigade's usual combat style, people like him receive special 'preferential treatment'.

Some snipers who specialize in killing Japanese radio operators in the militia column quickly found the Japanese radio operator in the low-lying area, before he could press the telegraph button.At least a dozen precise bullets shot him down one after another.Seeing the radio operator being beaten into a corpse like a hornet's nest, Liu Jiro lowered his body as much as possible and shouted angrily: "Baga, these damn Chinese snipers."

As the radio operator was shot, Liu Jiro knew very well that he could only pray that the surviving soldiers were tenacious enough to hold out until the Japanese troops and planes who came to support them after hearing the gunshots.But what he didn't know was that with the new round of shells covering this opportunity, Liu Jiro felt a series of loud noises coming from the side, and soon he felt tingling in several parts of his body, and soon he closed his eyes. He couldn't open his eyes again, and just died in the depression like a ground mouse.

As an army commander, many people understand that wherever there are radio stations, there are generally commanders with high ranks. Although the place where the radio operator was shot was a bit low-lying, if the people hiding there didn't raise their heads, it would be very difficult for the soldiers on the two sides to shoot them.

But the fact that the rifle can't shoot doesn't mean that the shells can't take care of it either.As the sniper who shot the radio operator just now reported the situation to his commander, the mortar battalion of the militia brigade quickly adjusted its position, and a round of shells fired at the invisible place of the radio operator. Going out, so that Liu Jiro, the Japanese Army Major, was blown into a hornet's nest without making a sound.

The death of the new commander, coupled with the fact that the snipers of the militia brigade specifically picked out officers with ranks on their shoulders during the battle, the scene of the lively confrontation at the beginning quickly turned into a one-sided massacre.Seeing that the gunshots from the Japanese counterattack had faded away, Zheng Zhi quickly ordered the trumpeter to sound the charge horn, and the Eighth Route Army and militiamen who were ambushing in the trench jumped out of the trench and ran towards the road at the same time.

When these soldiers ran to the road and began to clear up the Japanese soldiers who were still resisting, a Japanese soldier lying under the chassis of the car was trembling, looking at the two Chinese soldiers walking towards him with a look of panic. .

Just as one of the two soldiers in green military uniform raised his gun and was about to shoot, another soldier in khaki military uniform hurriedly stopped him and said, "This little devil has been injured. We want to give preferential treatment to the prisoners."

Needless to say, the green uniforms are soldiers of the militia column, while the khaki uniforms are soldiers of the Eighth Route Army.When the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army stopped, the militiaman seemed a little displeased and said, "Why do you give preferential treatment to the prisoners? Why didn't these bastards know how to give special treatment when they killed our people? Besides, our commander said that only dead devils are good." Devil. Don't look at this little devil's injury, but if you really treat him as a good person, you will definitely suffer."

The soldier, who probably hadn't been in the Eighth Route Army for a long time, said, "No, our Eighth Route Army has a policy that we can't shoot a kid as long as he surrenders."

The militiaman didn't seem to want to argue too much with the other party, so he lowered his rifle and said, "Then go up and ask, is this little devil willing to surrender?"

Just as the Eighth Route Army soldier was about to shout, "Hand up your guns and don't kill me," the little devil who looked dying suddenly took out a grenade from his body, sneered cruelly while spitting blood, and threw the grenade quickly. To the Eighth Route Army soldiers who were about to shout at him.

Never thought that this little devil, who was about to die, would dare to throw a grenade at him, and the Eighth Route Army soldier was obviously a little stunned.Fortunately, the militiamen who had been watching the little devil's movements reacted quickly. After kicking the grenade that fell not far in front of them, they kicked back to the little devil's side, and quickly overwhelmed the Eighth Route Army soldier who was obviously still unable to wake up.

There was a bang, and the seriously injured little devil naturally couldn't die anymore, while the Eighth Route Army soldiers who were crushed by the militiamen were awakened by the explosion.Just when he was about to let the militiaman who was pressing on him let him go, he just slightly pushed the militiaman's body and slid aside.

Looking at the militiamen who were already seriously injured, the new soldier seemed a little at a loss and said, "Brother, are you alright?"

The militiaman squeezed out a smile and said: "It's okay, but if you don't call someone to save me, something will happen!"

The new soldier, who was teased by the militia, hurriedly called the militia health worker who was advancing with the team. After checking the wound of the injured militia, he quickly took out the first aid kit and bandaged the militia.After the wound was no longer bleeding, the hygienist immediately arranged for the bandaged militiaman to be carried to the car of the brigade headquarters and sent to the rear hospital for further treatment.

Watching the wounded militiamen being carried away, when the new fighters cleared out the wounded little devils next, as long as the little devils dared to raise their hands or made other superfluous actions, they would shoot and kill them unceremoniously.Perhaps in his heart, what he was thinking at this time was that only dead devils are good devils!