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Chapter 77 Continuous Combat(1/2)

"beat!"

Milong held a light machine gun and led Doubi up to the second floor of a house that had just been captured. He placed the machine gun at the window and pointed it at the road below the tree fort. As long as a little devil showed up, there would be a sudden burst.

In just a few minutes, four or five little devils fell under the muzzle of Milong's gun.

Wang Zhong led Dong Dao through the streets at high speed. Seeing the Japanese tree fort ahead, Wang Zhong stretched out his hand and shouted: "Grenade! Hurry!"

The little bookworm next to him hurriedly handed the five tied grenades to Wang Zhong. Wang Zhong took them in his hands, immediately pulled the lead, and threw them towards the tree fort from a distance of more than thirty meters.

There was a "boom", a huge explosion sounded, flames shot into the sky, and two Japs could even be seen being blown out of the tree fort.

"kill!"

Wang Zhong held the gun and rushed out immediately.

In less than five minutes, the tree fort fell into the hands of Wang Zhong and others, and there were only a dozen or so Japs left in the team.

"careful!"

Wang Zhong kicked Dong Dao away from his side, casually took out the pistol with the safety on from his waist, and fired two shots at the two Japs who suddenly appeared from the side, and fired directly at the throats of the two Japs.

Two big holes.

Dong Dao got up from the ground in disgrace, rubbed his sore chest, and said: "Captain, thank you!"

"Why do my brothers say this? Killing the Japanese is the most important thing right now." Wang Zhong said calmly: "Bullets don't have long eyes. Don't just rush forward stupidly. Pay attention to using the surrounding bunkers."

"Yeah!" Dong Dao nodded.

Bu La on the other side is also quickly approaching the tree fort. Without the tree fort as a cover, the Japanese in the city are just lambs to be slaughtered.

Ten minutes later, the battle ended. The last Japanese in the city was shot in the chest by Dong Jian, Dong Dao's younger brother.

"Five minutes to clean the battlefield. After five minutes, withdraw Heshun."

Wang Zhong never had any intention of occupying Heshun. The reason why he defeated the Japs in Heshun City was just to attract the surrounding Japs to move towards Heshun.

Five minutes later, the guerrillas withdrew from Heshun Town without any hesitation.

Half an hour later, a middle-aged man who was tied up, stuffed with smelly socks, and tied tightly with hemp rope was brought to Wang Zhong.

"The captain knows things well. Not long after we left, this old boy sneaked out of the city by himself. He must have gone to report a message to the Japanese."

"Come and meet two gentlemen and see if anyone recognizes this old boy." Wang Zhong gave an order, and several squad leaders among the more than sixty young men came over.

"Isn't this Wu Baozhang?" Obviously this old boy is somewhat famous around him, and most of the squad leaders know him.

"Since the original Bao-chang Meng left, this old boy has become the Bao-chang by flattering the Japanese. He often invites the Japanese to his home for drinks. I heard that he even asked his daughter-in-law to drink with the Japanese!"

"Woo woo woo..."

"Woo woo woo..."

The middle-aged man immediately screamed.

"So this old boy deserves to die?" Wang Zhong said coldly, looking at the middle-aged man as if he were looking at a dead person.

"That's right, you deserve to die!"

"It's absolutely right to kill him."

"This old boy still wants to tip off the Japanese."

"Kill him!"

"Kill him!"

The crowd immediately became excited. They hated the Japs who had committed all kinds of evil and robbed their homes, but they also hated the traitors and the Japs who aided the tyrants.

"Kill!"

Wang Zhong gave the order directly without thinking.

Bu La immediately pulled out his pistol, turned on the safety, and was about to shoot, but was stopped by Wang Zhong.

"No need to waste bullets."

Bu La nodded, drew out his bayonet, raised it from behind the middle-aged man, and stabbed him in the heart under the middle-aged man's fearful eyes.

As the bayonet was drawn out, blood immediately spattered out from the wound. The light in the middle-aged man's eyes gradually dimmed, his breathing became weaker and weaker, and soon there was no sound.

The veterans around him have long been accustomed to this situation and are no longer surprised by this situation, but the new recruits who have just been recruited can't help but be a little shocked.

On the battlefield, fighting the Japanese with real swords and guns, or even stabbing the Japanese to death with bayonets, didn't make any sense, because at that time, the veterans who followed them just rushed forward and fired without thinking too much.

But now I calm down, watching a living person, and a person who speaks Chinese like them, being stabbed to death in front of my eyes, watching the blood spewing out like a fountain, several squad leaders

For a moment, they all froze in place, their eyes dull at first, then complicated.

As for whether innocent people would be killed by mistake, Wang Zhong no longer has time to think about it so much. The plan to ambush the Japanese must not go wrong.

"Those who collude with the Japanese invaders will all end up like this." Wang Zhong said calmly.

"The reason why the Japs were able to occupy the West Bank so smoothly is inseparable from these traitors and two Japs."

"Captain, the signal is coming from the front!"

Wang Zhong was about to lecture a few people when Li Hu hurried over.

"Quick!" Wang Zhong immediately said with a serious face: "Enter the position and prepare for battle!"

"Hurry, hurry, hurry!" The Bu La people immediately led everyone into the pre-arranged positions.

Gunfire was still being fired in the city, but it was not a war. Instead, the little bookworm was leading two squads of new recruits to practice their guns, and at the same time, they were also confusing the Japanese troops coming from around for support.

Soon, a small group of Japanese troops led by three-wheeled motorcycles came into view.

Seeing the Japanese squad entering his own encirclement, Wang Zhong, who had already aimed his gun at the three-wheeled motorcycle driver, immediately pulled the trigger.

There was a gunshot, and the driver of the three-wheeled motorcycle was immediately shot in the head. The motorcycle also lost control and instantly rushed off the dirt road and crashed into the nearby dirt slope.

"beat!"

"Da da da da da!"

Mi Long and Cui Yong fired at the same time as the other two machine gunners, but in an instant, dozens of Japanese soldiers fell down in pieces without even a chance to dodge.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! From the beginning of the battle to the end of the battle, the total duration is less than three minutes.

The entire team of Japs were wiped out, and not a single one escaped.

After quickly cleaning the battlefield, Wang Zhong immediately led the guerrillas to quickly withdraw from the battlefield.

The sky is getting brighter.

In a flat area somewhere in the forest, guerrilla fighters sat in groups of twos and threes leaning against the trees, silently eating the Japanese cans in their hands. The vegetarian beef made from cow blood mixed with grains and plenty of oil, water and salt quickly filled their stomachs.

The crowd was hungry and exhausted from the continuous journey and all-night fighting.

After eating, the soldiers rested where they were.

Wang Zhong led Li Hu through the dense mountain forests, just to ensure that no Japs scouts approached within a few miles.

Time passed little by little, and what happened in Heshun reached the ears of Takeuchi Lianshan on Nantianmen again.

"Heshun?"

Takeuchi Renshan squinted his eyes and said: "Inform Yamamoto Jiro that traces of guerrillas have been found in Heshun."

The staff officer next to him asked doubtfully: "That's what you mean?"

Takeuchi Renshan said firmly: "That's it."

A telegram was quickly sent from Nantianmen to the location of Yamamoto's brigade, which was searching for traces of guerrillas near the ancient crossing.

In the evening of the same day, Wang Zhong led the guerrillas again to another Japanese military garrison next to Heshun.

Looking at the searchlights that were constantly firing and the Japanese soldiers patrolling back and forth on the archery tower, everyone lay down in a shallow pit dozens of meters away from the Japanese station.

"It must be that we made too much noise in Heshun yesterday and scared the Japanese nearby." Bu La said in a deep voice.

"What should we do now?" Dong Dao and Yao Ma both looked at Wang Zhong, who was observing the situation of the Japanese camp with a telescope.

Wang Zhong put down the telescope, pointed to the front left and said, "Did you see that low stone wall?"

Everyone looked in the direction pointed by Wang Zhong and saw that more than 20 meters away from the side of the Japanese army station, most of the stone wall had been knocked down. Only a little bit of it was left, and the tallest one was no more than a foot tall.

"No, you can lead a platoon later, bring more grenades, and sneak over there. When the battle starts and the searchlight is knocked out by us, quickly approach the row of stone walls."

Although Bu La's face was solemn, his tone was very firm: "Promise to complete the task."

"If you want Ma, take a platoon and go to the woods on the right."

"yes!"

"Dong Dao!"

"You take a platoon and follow me and the guards."

"yes!"

After quickly assigning combat tasks, Wang Zhong raised the 38-meter cover in his hand and aimed at the searchlight on the archery tower ten minutes later. He shot directly. The searchlight shattered in response, and the world went black instantly.

The entire Japanese garrison went dark instantly, and the Japanese on the archery tower were also captured instantly.
To be continued...
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