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Chapter 312, an ambush like a metal storm

A gust of wind blows and the leaves rustle.

Seeing that the Japanese army had entered the ambush circle, Zhao Gang's frown was finally relieved.

As long as the little devil walked into the ambush circle, he was % sure that he would win the battle.

Zhao Gang aimed at the sergeant with the plaster flag hanging on the bayonet, and pulled the trigger with his finger.

"Snapped!"

With a crisp sound, Jun Cao was shot in the chest and fell to the ground.

"Call me!"

The gunfire of the political commissar was the signal to start the fight, and the commander of the second battalion shouted to remind the soldiers.

His hand didn't stop, he probably aimed at the enemy, and he didn't let go of the trigger.

In less than three seconds, all 35 bullets were fired, not seeking accuracy, but striving for firepower projection.

The light and heavy machine guns of the Second Battalion crossed in two places in the dense forest, and they all fired at the enemy without any hesitation.

Rifles, grenades, have also joined in.

Thousands of bullets were consumed, and the firepower on the battlefield reached its peak in an instant.

The enemies fell in pieces, and after a wave of firepower was projected, there were no enemies standing on the road.

"My God, what a joy, what a joy!"

The soldier was stunned by the sight in front of him, he couldn't believe it for a moment, was this caused by them?
The bullets in the magazine were all fired, and the finger was still holding the trigger firmly.

"I'm sure we did it!"

The more experienced fighters were quite calm, changing the magazines with trembling palms, and did not forget to remind the people next to them.

"Don't stand still, keep fighting!"

The fierce fire attacks of the Eighth Route Army were mainly concentrated on the Japanese army.

Those who didn't get down immediately when they heard the gunshots, the bullets would make them get down.

To be able to survive, the first thing is to be lucky, and the second is to be a veteran or have a quick response.

They lay on the ground, only to feel the cold wind swishing on their backs, which was more exciting than cutting a knife.

Such a dense firestorm has broken their previous cognition, and many people have a question in their minds:
"My God, what did we encounter?"

Since coming to the Chinese battlefield, they have never encountered such dense firepower.

Toshihide Yamashita, who was thrown to the ground, felt a sharp pain in his thigh.He was lying on his back on the ground, and he saw bullets passing by his eyes continuously.

It is difficult for normal people to see the trajectory of the bullet.

What he could see at this moment was enough to show how many bullets the enemy had fired.

"...Did the Eighth Route Army concentrate the machine guns of one division?"

This is the only reason Toshihide Yamashita can think of to explain the current situation.

After a while, the bullet storm stopped, and the shooting continued, but it was far less terrifying than before.

Yamashita Toshihide was helped up by his subordinates, leaning on a fallen corpse, observing the situation on the battlefield.

There is no doubt that they were very stupid, and once again walked into the ambush circle of Eight Routes.

Enemy hit them hard with one hit.

All that could be seen were corpses lying on the ground, and the few survivors were using the corpses of their companions as cover and fighting back with their guns.

The will of the soldiers of the imperial army not to fear death is the only thing that can make Toshihide Yamashita feel gratified.

The captain of the No. Squadron brought a very bad news: "General, the situation is not good. In the front No. Squadron, there is only one squadron left to fight.

The second and third squadrons also suffered heavy losses. The entire brigade suffered more than half of the casualties at once. It may be difficult to compete with the enemy. "

In less than a minute, more than half of the casualties were killed, and a full brigade was disabled.

Junxiu Yamashita's face turned pale. He has been in the army for more than years, and he has never seen such a disastrous defeat.

He was extremely suspicious that it was not Balu who ambushed them in the woods, but the Soviets wearing Balu clothes.

Otherwise, it is not enough to explain its fierce firepower.

It is absolutely impossible for the Eighth Route to have so many machine guns, even the main force among the main forces.

"Master, please make up your mind."

The team leader knelt on the ground, his face was covered with blood.

He has the idea of ​​quitting, but he can't make a decision, and he can't bear the consequences of making a decision.

Toshihide Yamashita showed his decisive side and immediately ordered:

"Retreat, retreat with alternate cover!"

Defeating a large group of enemies in one minute is definitely not something they can compete with now.

If you retreat earlier, you can recover a little more damage.

"Quick, support the chief to retreat."

Die before leaving the army, hurry up and change from the rear team to the front team... Run away!

Sudden heavy losses, the Japanese soldiers were able to organize to resist and retreat in an orderly alternate cover.

The Imperial Association Army, which was only affected by Chi Yu, performed very poorly.

They lay down on the ground and pretended to be dead, not daring to lift their heads.

"Little Japanese of the Malaysian ringgit, you are unlucky to drag me, if I didn't get down so fast, I would have to lie in a coffin."

Liu Xiongfei, who was still in shock, greeted the eighteen generations of Shanxia's handsome ancestors in his heart.

He had been doing well as a division commander before, and he had never encountered such a stubborn enemy.Ever since he was transferred to Yamashita Junxiu's subordinates, his mother hasn't had a single day of peace.

"Master, the enemy is too fierce. A large number of brothers have died. What should we do?" Chief of Staff Luo Shouhua kept looking at the dense forest on both sides with a pair of thief eyes.

In his eyes, it was a giant man-eating beast that was opening its mouth wide to eat people!
Liu Xiongfei had already noticed that the Japanese troops behind him were retreating, and his face became even paler by three points: "The little Japanese of the ringgit really left your grandfather behind."

His current position is the most unfavorable.

I wanted to run with the Japanese, but a hundred meters away was the corpse of a Japanese soldier.

Unless he climbed over bit by bit, it was hard for him to think of any way to get through the enemy's blockade.

In front, the gang of cannon fodder under him could not count on it at all, and the enemy obviously didn't pay much attention to them.

While Little Japan was attracting firepower, it was a good time to break out and escape.

But the enemy's firepower storm at the beginning directly frightened the Huangxie Army who had never seen the world,

Many people were lying on the ground, not daring to move, and they didn't even have the courage to stand up, let alone break out and escape.

Luo Shouhua pushed, and anxiously urged: "Master, come up with an idea! I think the Japanese are about to be overwhelmed."

As a large number of Japanese soldiers retreated, the remaining Japanese soldiers were like a reef on the tide, being continuously impacted by the waves.

If it doesn't work out, it will be submerged in the next moment.

Liu Xiongfei judged from the gunshots in the woods that the number of enemies was actually not that many, otherwise he should have rushed out to clean up the mess.

But the enemy's firepower was indeed ferocious, and he had no intention of fighting back at all, and only wanted to escape for his life.

"Change clothes, let's crawl from the front and see if we can get away with it."

"Ah, crawl out?!" Luo Shouhua froze for a moment, seeing that Liu Xiongfei had already started to move, he also quickly moved.

He took off his officer's uniform, picked one from the corpse on the ground, and ordered a few people to lie on their stomachs to explore the way,

The two of them followed closely behind, like a gecko, walking out of the ambush circle on their stomachs.

Although the image is not good, but in order to survive, I don't care much.

Facts have proved that they overestimated the Japanese army too much, and underestimated the enemy too much, and they thought too beautifully.

As the broken Japanese army was wiped out, the enemy in the jungle rushed out.

"The first battalion is from the left, and the second battalion is to the right. I surrounded them all."

A voice shouted.

Immediately afterwards, there was an endless stream of words: "Raise your hands, hand in your guns and don't kill me."

The puppet army, who had been frightened for a long time, did not resist before, let alone resist now, and became prisoners honestly.

Facing the muzzle of the gun, Liu Xiongfei also honestly raised his hands.A man can bend and stretch, and it's not the first time he has surrendered.

Just looking at the past, the enemy turned out to be eight groups, and there were only dozens of them.

Didn't the voice just now say that the two battalions were outflanking?

Liu Xiongfei immediately realized that he was cheated by Balu just now.

With a gloomy look on his face, he cursed secretly in his heart: "Damn it, Balu can play with his mind!"

There are only two platoons of soldiers who are capturing the prisoners of the puppet army.

Zhao Gang took the main force to chase after the little devils. They are the real enemies of the Eighth Route Army.

After abandoning a small team to attack, Toshihide Yamashita led his men out of the ambush circle, with only three hundred troops left.

Being helped to escape from Shengtian, Yamashita Junxiu's face was black and red, and his expression could no longer be seen.

He didn't know whether to be thankful or regretful. If he had known earlier and sent someone to investigate, he wouldn't have suffered such a big loss.

"enemy!"

The team retreated and rushed to the front, and someone was shouting to remind them.Immediately afterwards, there was a gust of gunfire.

Yamashita Junxiu recognized the gunshot that had become his nightmare, "We are with the enemy just now, and the people behind won't last long.

Don't tangle with them, get into the woods and go around them. "

Here, for them who have just broken out, it is really not a good place to fight.

There were interceptions in the front and chasing soldiers in the back, and they might all have to be buried here.

With the order, the Japanese army, like a gecko, chose to cut off its tail to survive.

After a while, the third battalion commander stood outside the dense forest with his people, and he spat hard: "Don't chase after him."

The Seventh Company Commander begged with a murderous look: "Battle Commander, let me lead someone to chase them again! We've only wiped out dozens of them, and it's not enough yet!"

"Damn it, your ears are stuffed with donkey hair, didn't you hear my order!"

It was also unlucky, for fear of attracting the attention of the Japanese army, they did not dare to chase too close.

Hearing the gunshots ahead, he ran quickly, but still ran slowly.I had an encounter with the Japanese army and took advantage of it a little.

"Third Battalion Commander, I heard you swearing from a long distance. If you have any questions, please tell me."

The political commissar also rushed over with murderous soldiers.

Seeing the soldiers of the third battalion, but not the enemy, the result is obvious.

The explanation of the third battalion commander also verified the political commissar's guess.

"Although I got up early and caught up with the evening show. But you shouldn't take your anger out on others. If you have the ability, you can find a little devil to take your anger out on."

Zhao Gang scolded the third battalion commander aggressively.

I can't control Li Yunlong, and I can't control you!The stinky habit of swearing at people at every turn needs to be corrected.

The third battalion commander didn't dare to talk back, for fear of being nagged by the political commissar again.I just remember it in my heart, the next time I meet a devil, I have to fuck him hard and let the political commissar see.

"Political Commissar, Old Shen, where's the kid?"

The fourth battalion commander rushed over with his people, and asked anxiously as soon as they met.I didn't see the devil, but he was very anxious.

The third battalion commander chirped and hummed twice, and couldn't help laughing loudly: "Hmph, haha..."

Siying was a step slower than him, and didn't even catch a devil.

Seeing that others were more unlucky than him, the third battalion commander immediately felt less sad.

The Fourth Battalion Commander learned the ins and outs from others, and sighed heavily, what can this do.

Two words, nothing.

Who made him unlucky, he came too late!

Although the arrival of the third battalion and the fourth battalion did not help much in combat, it did lighten the burden on the second battalion.

There are corpses all over the ground, and it takes a lot of effort to clean the battlefield.What's more, there are still seven or eight hundred puppet army prisoners. It takes a lot of people just to guard them.

The battle took less than 10 minutes, but it took more than 40 minutes to clean up the battlefield, which was more tiring than fighting.

Several battalion commanders gathered in front of Zhao Gang and were summarizing the situation.

The document in charge of statistics, after some writing and recording, read various statistics: "Many Japanese soldiers were killed, a total of 530 people, and two were captured.

Killed 130 puppet troops and captured 760 and nine puppet troops. A total of 430 and four puppet soldiers were killed. "

"Wow, so many?" The second battalion commander couldn't help but exclaimed.The main force of this battle was their Second Battalion, and % of the enemies were killed by them.

It is simply too exaggerated. If the casualty ratio is converted, it is almost one to fifty, which is unprecedented.

The Fourth Battalion Commander was the most bitter. Why didn't it come to them for such a great event?
He said sourly: "I have an opinion! Whoever kills the enemy in the future will clean up the battlefield.

The little devils were all turned into hornet's nests. When some were dragged, the red, white, and black ones flowed all over the ground. The soldiers were disgusted when they cleaned the battlefield. "

The third battalion commander nodded approvingly, "I should have done that long ago. I didn't catch the meat, but it caused a bad smell, which is disgusting."

They have enough weapons and equipment, and they have long looked down on the weapons and equipment obtained by cleaning the battlefield.

Cleaning up the battlefield is purely a chore.

The Second Battalion Commander was already happy in his heart, thinking about reporting the battle situation to the headquarters, a collective first-class merit is no problem.

He didn't care about the complaints of the two old comrades-in-arms, and said with a smile: "I don't want to beat the devils into a sieve, so we can't blame our firepower for being too fierce!"

Seeing that the three of them were about to quarrel, Zhao Gang said with a straight face, "Keep quiet."

Statistical documents continue to report the results of the battle, rifles, light machine guns, heavy machine guns, bullets and grenades, etc.

They wiped out a lot of enemies and captured a lot of weapons and equipment, enough to arm an infantry regiment.

A smile appeared on Zhao Gang's face, "The superiors asked us to develop local armed forces, and the weapons and equipment are available this time."

Before entering Zhongtiao Mountain, one-sixth of the Japanese army's elimination mission was completed.

With the development of local armed forces, nearly a quarter of the people have weapons and equipment.

The Eighth Route Army developed very fast. Most of the time, it lacked weapons and equipment, and there was no shortage of personnel.

Now that the devil has been severely injured, it is estimated that he will not dare to chase him for a while.The large troops also gathered together.

After counting the results, Zhao Gang discussed with everyone and decided:
"Go into the mountain and meet the head of the group."

(End of this chapter)