Chapter 15: Ambush Warfare

"Everyone get off the road and into position!"

With the loud shouts of commanders at all levels, the crowd that was busy on the highway quickly evacuated, and in less than five minutes, the highway that was still full of people just now had quietly calmed down.

Two Japanese military trucks drove on a rough road. In the cab of the head car, the ghost soldier Cao who was sitting in the co-pilot seat was chatting happily with the driver.

"Ogawa-kun, I heard that my fiancée sent you a letter from China? What does the letter say? Did you say that she waited hard for you? ”

The ghost soldiers in the carriage rattled and laughed, and the driver was also happy, "Fiancée, it's also appropriate to write some longing love words in the letter." Now the enthusiasm for war in our country is very high, and military training is organized in schools and units. Keiko is an elementary school teacher, and the school's physical education class has been changed to a military training class. The children are learning how to assassinate with wooden guns. ”

"Wow, in a few years, when these children grow up, we will have enough soldiers again!" The devil scout Cao expressed his heartfelt emotion. There was a sudden silence in the carriage.

"How are the people living in the country? Are prices high? "The veterans in the back row are thinking about something more realistic.

"Life can be maintained, and prices have risen a lot." When it came to prices, the driver, Ogawa, began to speak in a low voice, "In particular, the price of rice and meat has almost tripled. Keiko can only eat a training meal with meat when she is training at school. Usually, the family eats meat once a week. ”

"We have won so many battles, why haven't the domestic economic conditions improved? Where did all the money and supplies we shipped home from China go? Was it embezzled by the bureaucrats? The veteran made an angry voice.

"Shut up! Big Island. Luckily, there were only a few of us in the car, and if you let the lieutenant hear what you just said, you'd be out of luck!" Jun Cao reprimanded the veteran, and the carriage fell silent again.

"Hey, what's on the road ahead?" Jun Cao pointed to the road ahead. There was an uneven black shadow on the pavement, which looked like a large pile of stones.

The experienced driver stopped smoothly ten meters away from the stone. Jun Cao reminded the crew members: "Everyone be careful, take the gun!" "The second truck was parked five meters behind the first vehicle." What happened? The driver in the rear car opened the door, stuck his head out and shouted ahead.

As soon as Jun Cao in front wanted to reply, several bright lights suddenly flashed in the night sky, followed by a sudden shock on the ground, and Jun Cao's ass bounced up from his seat.

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack! "With the chaotic shouts of the devils, there were gunshots all around! In the darkness of the night, there seemed to be countless figures running quickly in the direction of the highway.

The devil soldier Cao first ordered the driver to drive away, and when he found that the road in front of him was completely damaged and he couldn't continue to drive forward, he ordered the driver to reverse. The car behind it seemed to have been shot, black smoke came out of its body, and it lay there motionless. In desperation, the devil soldier Cao jumped out of the car with a gun, and several devils in the car also got off the truck one after another.

The gunshots had already sounded into popping beans, and Ren Laifeng was lying on a small hill and watching the battle on the road below with great interest. Our gunners used only two grenades to knock the broken truck to its stomach, and there was no place to move. In front of the road is a pile of rubble, behind the truck is broken, and the devil seems to have to stand on the road and wait for death.

"Rush over! Rush over! The Devil Scout Cao howled and ordered the driver to drive. The devil driver knew that he was not driving a bulldozer, so he refused to drive the truck into the rock, and Jun Cao pointed the muzzle of the gun at him. Just now, the two of them were joking and laughing, but in the blink of an eye, they turned into muzzle of gunpoint. The driver had no choice but to change the start of the car, hoping to use the front of the truck to try to push the stones away.

"Woo-woo-" The truck braved the exhaust fumes and slowly rushed forward with low-gear acceleration. The first stone almost didn't jam the wheel, and the second stuck in the same spot. The truck simply can't get by! It turns out that pushing rocks with a truck is a completely bad idea!

Jun Cao called the devils in the two cars to come down and move the stones. Since the truck can't be pushed away, it's better to get on the manpower! The stone, which was slightly larger than a football, weighed dozens or hundreds of pounds, and the two devils had to work hard to push it aside. However, this is not a construction site, this is a battlefield! The sound of gunfire is like bursting beans, and bullets are raining down! Then shouts of killing rang out.

"Kill! Don't let the devil run away! The voice sounded so high-pitched, as if it was mixed with endless joy in the excitement.

It's joy. Company Commander Qi never thought that there would be a day in his life when he shouted the slogan of killing devils! When I shouted the first time, I felt very rusty, and when I shouted the second time, I felt that the sweat and pores all over my body were comfortable. This thing is much more energetic than drinking half a catty of old white.

"Brothers, fight me! Kill the little devils and don't let them run away! After shouting the slogan, he picked up the gun and looked at the truck on the road. Syllable! "It's two shots.

The puppet army of the past and the anti-Japanese fighters of the present day have opened fire one after another, and in the night, the occasional red light from the bullets is intertwined into a huge net of fire. The two stalled trucks on the highway were caught by this net.

"Commander, Commander. Don't hit, don't hit the truck! Huang Guojin coldly got next to Ren Laifeng, shaking his hands as if he was persuading.

"Why?" Ren Laifeng's questioning voice was a little more angry. What could be more infuriating than someone on the battlefield asking themselves to spare the enemy?

"Those are two good trucks. Commander, please leave the truck, I'll drive. Leave the truck behind, and if there's something that needs to be delivered, I'll be able to drive it over." Besides, don't you have a truck and you have a car? ”

"Well, yes, that's what you said. If you can't drive away then, don't blame me for being unkind to you! Herald, pass my order: only fight devils, not cars! If anyone breaks the car, I can't spare him! ”

The order was quickly communicated. Only fight devils and not cars? Isn't that easy? As long as you see the outcropping devil, just shoot it and it's over!

With so many people, what can be difficult if you can't beat ten devils? Coupled with the ambush laid at the beginning of the battle, the devil had no way to advance and retreat before the battle began. Seeing that the gunfire was getting more and more sparse, Company Commander Qi couldn't hold back any longer, this guy raised his pistol into the air and shouted: "Rush!" ”