"Leave a few people and the wounded to watch these prisoners and booty retreat, and the rest of the people will follow me to the road, and the follow-up troops of the Baoding Japanese puppet army will be almost there, let's beat them again." Simply leaving a few people to clean up the battlefield and guard the prisoners, Zhuo Fei returned to the road with more than 100 guerrillas gathered together, and moved in the direction of Baoding, and then hid on the spot.

Zhuo Fei never understood why the large Japanese puppet army in Baoding would have such a long distance from their forward squadron, but when he saw the large Japanese puppet army army that appeared on the road ahead, Zhuo Fei's heart had already burst into laughter. After receiving a telegram from Zhuo Fei, the military intelligence station in Baoding City and the underground party of the Communist Party of China joined forces to make various arrangements outside the city, although their numbers were scarce, but they still tried their best to delay the speed of the Baoding Japanese puppet army, and won valuable time for Zhuo Fei and them to annihilate the forward squadron of the Japanese puppet army.

Laying earthen mines, digging roads and setting traps, using grenadiers to carry out long-range sneak attacks or shoot and run, but every means imaginable are used by the intelligence agents hidden outside the city. For this clean-up operation, the Baoding Japanese puppet army first prepared trucks and motorcycles for the forward squadron, but they were all blown up by the underground party mines outside the city. Then the Japanese puppet army out of the city was also intercepted by their layers of interception and sneak attack methods to move forward at a turtle speed, like a dogskin plaster like a sneak attacker, but the Baoding Japanese puppet army out of the city suffered.

The voice of the forward scout came from the walkie-talkie, and it was determined that the Baoding Japanese puppet army was also carrying a big killer weapon such as an infantry cannon this time, so Zhuo Fei handed over the remote control in his hand to a guerrilla leader beside him, and then whispered a few words, and left quietly with Zhuo Yan. The rapid march of more than ten kilometers and the attacks encountered from time to time along the road had already made the Japanese puppet army in Baoding tired and out of breath, but under the reprimand of the officers, the top soldiers of the Japanese puppet army still did not dare to be careless.

Zhuo Fei had already learned from the scouts hidden in the field that the infantry artillery of the Baoding Japanese puppet army was arranged in the middle of the queue, so he took Zhuo Yan all the way to sneak all the way to the field more than 500 meters away from the road to hide. The Japanese army's top soldiers have always only cruised within a range of 100 meters on both sides of the road, and even if their search range is farther, it is impossible to find Zhuo Fei and the others hidden in the distance.

Barrett's bullets were loaded, and Zhuo Fei's target was the two infantry guns in the middle of the Baoding Japanese puppet army. Zhuo Fei didn't know why he had to bring infantry artillery to report the Japanese puppet army's clean-up operation, but he knew that if the guerrillas around Baoding had such a weapon of mass destruction, they would no longer have to avoid and fight when they faced the Japanese stronghold in the future. The two carts in the Japanese queue and the infantry guns dragging behind the carts clearly appeared in the scope, Zhuo Fei smiled slightly, and then put his finger on Barrett's trigger.

With a dull gunshot, Barrett's muzzle jumped slightly, and the Japanese officer on horseback on the highway had been shot and planted off his horse. The sound of the gunshot was the signal, and before Zhuo Fei could fire the second shot, the guerrilla leader who had previously taken over the remote control from Zhuo Fei pressed the button of the remote control according to Zhuo Fei's instructions when he left. "Boom" "Boom" "Boom" ......, the button on the remote control was vigorously pressed, and a continuous explosion sounded on the highway where the Japanese puppet army gathered.

Balls of ground fire burst out from under his feet, and Zhuo Fei specially told the gravel and bullets wrapped in the outer layer of the mine when the mine was planted, which became a sharp killing weapon at this time. The explosion came so suddenly that the puppet army on the highway had no time to prepare and react, and with the deafening sound of explosion, the pig iron fragments, gravel and bullets of the earthen mines were fired in all directions. A large cloud of blood mist appeared in the dust raised after the explosion, and the Japanese puppet army that was hit by the fragments screamed loudly, and those Japanese puppet soldiers who were lucky enough not to be injured were already in disarray.

The explosion continued, and the blast was mixed with shrapnel and flew in all directions in the dust. A sturdy Japanese soldier was half shorter in an instant, and the legs that belonged to him were broken together, one flying into the air directly in front of him, and the other flying behind him. At the place where the wound was blown up, the thick arterial blood vessels suddenly contracted inward, spurting out two strands of hot blood like a high-pressure water gun. "Ahh My leg! A scream came from the mouth of the Japanese soldier, who looked at his severed legs in horror and reached out to cover the gushing blood. But it didn't help at all, the wound couldn't be plugged.

Zhuo Fei quietly watched everything that happened on the highway in the telescope, different from the lethal effect of rockets and infantry mines, although the power of earthen mines was weak, except for a few unlucky people on the road who were directly killed, most of them broke their legs and their bodies were blown up beyond recognition. But Zhuo Fei wanted such an effect, sometimes the bloody scenes that happened around him could inspire fear in the hearts of the enemy, and Zhuo Fei believed that even well-trained Japanese soldiers would be afraid.

"Ahh …… My legs, my legs, ......" "Come and save me, come and save me, I'm going to die......" The continuous explosions finally stopped, but the Japanese puppet army on the highway was already howling miserably, with severed limbs and blood filling the road that had turned red. When the terrible howl permeates the battlefield, when the severed limbs and broken limbs impact people's visual nerves to the greatest extent, no matter how brave a soldier is, there will be some fear and fear in his heart, and this is exactly the effect that Zhuo Fei wants.

Before the dust raised after the explosion dissipated, the guerrillas scattered in the fields on both sides of the highway had already fired all the dozen light and heavy machine guns they had captured from the Japanese army. The powerful barrage rushed into the dust, knocking down the Japanese puppet troops who were lucky enough not to be injured by the mines, layer by layer, until these Japanese puppet troops reacted and looked for a place to hide.

Fortunately for the Japanese puppet soldiers who were still alive on the road, the dense gunfire only lasted for a dozen seconds before it suddenly stopped, and according to Zhuo Fei's prior order, all the machine gunners of the guerrillas only emptied one magazine and stopped firing. A "bang" gunshot, this time it was Zhuo Yan who fired the shot, and the one he chose was a Japanese officer who was screaming and trying to gather the troops. Through the already sparse dust, Zhuo Fei clearly saw in the telescope that the Japanese officer's head was bursting like a rotten watermelon, and the blood plasma mixed with white ** splashed everywhere.

"Tom" "Tom" ......, the guerrillas hidden on both sides of the road struck again, only this time it was not a machine gun but a salvo of more than a dozen grenadiers, and the road in front had already been marked in detail, and these guerrillas who operated the grenadiers were able to easily smash the grenade grenade into the position they wanted. "Boom" "Boom" "Boom" Before the Japanese puppet army could organize an effective counterattack, the grenade grenades fired from a distance had already been smashed down, and in the dust that followed, the blood mist mixed in it reappeared.

A rout on the battlefield is always the most terrible. Once a rout is formed, all the fighters will become unmotivated. When they become demoralized, the only thing they can do is to run away, and then let the enemies behind them slaughter one after another in the process of escaping. Although the Japanese puppet army, which had just experienced a mine explosion and machine-gun fire on the road, had not yet been defeated, the tragic situation that happened on their side had greatly stimulated them, and many Japanese puppet soldiers were retreating at this time, even some Japanese officers.

Although the Japanese puppet army on the highway has not yet retreated, they are already on the verge of collapse at this moment, and as long as a little more pressure is exerted on them, the rout will be a foregone conclusion. This round of bombardment by the guerrillas was the last straw that broke the camel's back, and in the dust that had not yet dissipated, there were already soldiers of the Imperial Allied Army shouting to each other and retreating, and among them, there were many Japanese soldiers in khaki uniforms.

"Blow the trumpet and press it to entangle them." The guerrillas also saw their suspicions, and immediately someone blew the trumpet of the charge, and in the midst of the overwhelming shouts of killing, a large group of guerrillas suddenly appeared in the fields on both sides of the road, and a large number of machine guns were fired at the same time. At this time, the Japanese puppet army, which had already experienced three rounds of blows, was completely defeated, and they had lost at least half of their troops without even seeing the shadow of the enemy.

At this time, the enemy was in sight, but unfortunately some people in their team had begun to flee backwards, and between life and death, almost no one would choose to die in vain, so this originally high-spirited Japanese puppet army finally retreated. The guerrillas who were charging did not care about this, they ran with the fastest speed on the left and the right on the road, and used the fastest speed to shoot the bullets in the breeches of the Japanese puppet army that were retreating along the road.

The chaotic gunfire continued to ring, from the guns of the pursuers to the unwilling counterattack of the dying, until the retreating side was blocked by a few light machine guns that suddenly appeared in the front road, and the chase stopped. The remnants of hundreds of Japanese puppet army hedgehogs huddled together, and they used the corpses of their fallen comrades to build bunkers to fight back in order to repel the guerrillas.

"Don't rush forward stupidly, transfer all the snipers, and slowly grind them here, which is also an opportunity to practice marksmanship." Zhuo Fei stopped the guerrillas from rushing up to destroy the enemy, but only transferred snipers to spend time with the remaining Japanese puppet army, while others were driven by him to clean up the wounded Japanese puppet army and clean up the battlefield.