Syllable...... The crisp sound of gunfire rang out in the moonlight, in Huangjia Village.

At this gunshot, Zhang Yunfei, who was in a happy mood approaching the yard, directly changed his face, these guys are too unreliable, what do they always give him a problem, and hurriedly ordered the tiger next to him: "Go and see what's going on, is anyone injured?" Then he shouted, "Wang Dabao! Lee Big Tobacco Bag"

"Here!"

"To ......"

"Now the gunfire must have alarmed the Japanese puppet army in the direction of the closed river, you two squads are on alert, if the enemy comes, we will block it on the spot." After Zhang Yunfei finished instructing the two of them, he turned to Sun Zhiqiang and said, "Old Sun, this is handed over to you, remember, you only have about an hour, you must transport all the grain away, remember that the sooner the better, we dare not guarantee how long we can stop the enemy." And you can go back to the station directly after completing the mission, so you don't have to talk to us. ”

Sun Zhiqiang saluted and said, "I promise to complete the task." ”

Looking at Zhang Yunfei, who left in a hurry, Sun Zhiqiang showed a helpless smile, the third class was still ignored, but it was inevitable, even if it was himself, he would choose the second and fourth classes with more combat experience.

It is not the slogan of the army to use me in the first battle, but the goal of struggle, once a big battle is fought, the first unit that the chief thinks of must be the most elite unit.

Huangjia Village is not far from Fenghe Town, it is only five or six miles, this distance is too close, the rapid march will take more than ten minutes, in order to buy time for the first and third shifts transporting grain, they have to block the enemy for at least half an hour.

There were only sixteen of them, and he had already broken the tiger, but the bear boy dutifully followed, and reported the cause of the gunfire like him.

The first group of people was resisted by the nursing home, so they shot, which made Zhang Yunfei very dissatisfied, you shoot and shoot, but they didn't kill, but they just injured the other party.

You must know that in the space of the courtyard, the distance will basically not exceed ten meters, and there is no one with this marksmanship, to be honest, this kind of marksmanship is very sorry for the lyrics that we are all sharpshooters sung in later generations, and every bullet destroys an enemy. Anyway, it is estimated that more than half of his three rows of 50-meter targets will miss the target.

The sharpshooters are all fed with bullets, and many of the people in their three rows have not even let go of the guns, and very few have shot ten bullets, so it is really talented to produce sharpshooters.

Zhang Yunfei's worries were obviously superfluous, they walked for nearly twenty minutes, and they had reached the outskirts of Fenghe Town, and the Japanese puppet army in the town did not move.

They watched for more than ten minutes before a devil led a team of puppet soldiers to yawn loosely and walked out, and half an hour had passed since the gunshots rang out, and these guys reacted, and they were really slow enough.

Wang Dabao looked at Zhang Yunfei and said, "Platoon commander, let's not fight now." ”

"Fart, do you want to lure out all the Japanese puppet troops in the town? Follow them and see how it goes. "It seems that Wang Dabao and Qi Dajiu have lost their IQ for a long time, obviously that gunshot did not attract the attention of the Japanese puppet army, after all, the landlord and the old man of this era do not have a few guns to defend themselves, and it is normal to go out of fire, if there is a battle now, the dense gunfire will inevitably alarm the Japanese puppet army in the town, and naturally it will not be taken seriously at all like now.

This group of Japanese puppet soldiers had a bad face, and in the middle of the night, it may be that the guns of the vigil yard went off, and if there was a real battle, there would be more than one shot, but they were unlucky enough to be sent out in the middle of the night to find out the situation.

At this time, they didn't find that there was a group of people following behind them, this group of Japanese puppet soldiers was not in a hurry, even in the middle of the night, the weather was still quite hot, and it was easy to sweat if they walked too quickly, so they were all walking slowly, and when they walked to Huangjia Village, they had already passed Zhang Yunfei's regulations for an hour, and the people in the first and third classes had already left, so Zhang Yunfei and others had no need to stop them, but they didn't plan to let go of these guys, he was going to wait for them to fight an ambush when they returned.

Zhang Yunfei and others were ambushed on the side of the road, waiting for the return journey of these guys, but they didn't wait for the Japanese puppet army to wait for the other party's messenger first, this guy didn't even bring a gun for the convenience of his movement, and was pressed down by Wang Dabao when he rushed up, and the gun was against his head, and this guy obediently became a prisoner.

He went back to report the news in advance, but he didn't expect that there were still people waiting here, and Zhang Yunfei and the others didn't talk nonsense with him, and tied them up directly.

After a long time, he saw the Japanese puppet army walking out of the village, and if he hadn't interrogated the messenger, he would have thought that these guys would not leave tonight.

The tension is always the most intense before the battle begins, and the hands that clench the rifles are already breaking out in a cold sweat as the enemy approaches.

But with the staggering marksmanship of these guys in the third row, he had to get as close as possible to the enemy.

"Smack......

Zhang Yunfei decisively pulled the trigger, and the devil who had been in his crosshair fell to the ground.

The sound of his guns was an order, and for a while there was a loud crackling of gunfire, and he was already desperate for the marksmanship of the three platoons, and in a sudden raid, they only killed seven or eight puppet soldiers, and the other puppet troops had already fallen on the ground and started to counterattack.

This Nima was embarrassed, they only had three or four bullets each, he immediately took out the only grenade he had been holding, unscrewed the cap, pulled the lead, threw it, and with the explosion of the grenade, he picked up the rifle with the bayonet and shouted: "Rush, rush out of the hiding point." ”

The Eighth Route Army was also forced to fight with bayonets, and there was a serious shortage of bullets, and only when the two sides mixed together could the gap between the two sides be shortened.

Fortunately, this puppet army is not adapted from the regular army, but formed by local militias, most of them are also made by Hanyang and old sleeve rifles, most of them also do not have bayonets, and they do not have many bayonets in their three rows, so the two sides are Wang Bafist beating each other, and those directors who face the future generations dare not shoot, which is too damaging to the positive image.

The shuttle dart is too long, and it is not very good to take the shuttle dart with a rifle on your back, it is best to carry a broadsword, but unfortunately the broadsword is too iron-consuming, and the Eighth Route Army can really carry a broadsword on its back is also an elite army, and they only have three broadswords in three rows.

Zhang Yunfei naturally does not have the spirit of a samurai, even if the other party is carrying a rifle without a bayonet, he still does not hesitate to coldly plunge the bayonet into the opponent's chest, there is no mercy on the battlefield, and if he does not kill the other party quickly, it will only increase the casualty rate of his comrades.

He was like a grim reaper, coldly harvesting the lives of the other party, and finally the puppet army was killed, and they put down their weapons and knelt down to surrender, when there was no longer a puppet army standing, Zhang Yunfei's whole person seemed to be drained of strength, his whole body was covered with sweat and blood, and he gasped for breath, and killing people was a strength job.