"Platoon commander, a Japanese puppet army went to Dongzhuang to kill ......," a soldier rushed to the platoon commander of the seventh company and reported.

The face of a guerrilla leader next to him changed suddenly, and he shouted: "It's not good, the villagers in Dongzhuang haven't moved yet." ”

"Because it's far from the road, we judge that the devil will definitely not pass. Moreover, our mass base there is too poor, and it is very difficult to transfer, so there is no transfer. ”

The platoon commander was in a hurry.

The distance of five kilometers can be reached in forty minutes by a rapid march.

This time is definitely not enough, everyone will move all the hundreds of villagers and leave the village.

Immediately ordered: "Then what are you still doing in a daze?" Immediately contact all the guerrillas in the vicinity, be sure to rush to the front of the devils and enter the village, and then mobilize the people to move. ”

"If the villagers don't listen, the guerrillas will also take them out of the village."

"The main force and local troops will follow me, and hold the devil for at least two hours at all costs, so as to buy time for the villagers to transfer."

"Da Da Da ......"

Gunshots soon rang out on the high ground next to the Devil Commando.

To the disappointment of the platoon commander, the devil commando did not stop, but split in two.

The main force continued to march towards Dongzhuang along the path, and more than 30 puppet troops rushed over to the hill after breaking away from the army under the supervision of a few devils.

The expression on the platoon commander's face became more and more solemn.

The deputy platoon commander's face flashed with excitement, and without waiting for the platoon commander to speak, he was eager to try to fight: "Platoon commander, more than 30 puppet soldiers sent by devils, and a few devils to supervise the battle, are simply fat meat sent to our mouths." I suggest ignoring the main force of the devils and eating this Japanese puppet army. ”

From the point of view of guerrilla tactics, the proposal of the deputy platoon commander was certainly the best.

Grasp the fighter, pick up the soft pinch, take out an enemy with minimal casualties, and then find a way to deal with their main force.

But the platoon commander refused.

"No way!"

"We will definitely be able to swallow more than thirty puppet soldiers in one bite, but if we swallow them, the villagers in Dongzhuang will be miserable!"

The deputy platoon commander still didn't want to let go of this fighter, and hesitated and reminded: "Maybe things are not as bad as we imagined." ”

"This is not a base area, to a certain extent, the villagers are still good citizens in the eyes of the devils, even if the devils go to Dongzhuang, they should not be ruthless to the villagers."

"Otherwise, the villagers will hate them to the core, and even if the devils reoccupy this place in the future, they will not get the support of the villagers."

"If I were a little devil commander, I would definitely not do such a self-defeating thing."

The platoon commander shook his head and replied, "But you're not a little devil." ”

"If every little devil can think like you, then there won't be so many soldiers and civilians killed by devils in our base areas and areas occupied by little devils."

"The head of the regiment said that the policy of fooling the people implemented by the little devils in our China has always been a combination of grace and power, and there will be favors when there is a threat, and finally the villagers will be forced to obey the people"

"And we can't afford to gamble on that."

"There are nearly 300 people in Dongzhuang, and that is 300 lives."

"If we lose the gamble for the sake of dozens of puppet soldiers, these three hundred lives are likely to be lost."

"When the time comes, we will become sinners in a platoon, and no matter how many little devils we kill, we won't be able to save the lives of hundreds of villagers."

"So we can't fight this puppet army, the troops will immediately move, go around in front of the devils, and block them head-on."

"The devil would rather go to Dongzhuang than be eaten by dozens of puppet soldiers, there must be some ulterior conspiracy."

"Whatever this conspiracy is, our mission is one, to hold them back at all costs and buy time for the guerrillas to clear the wilderness."

A small plateau stuck next to the road is a row of next battlegrounds.

As soon as the troops arrived here, the devils rushed over on their hind feet.

"There was no time to repair the position, the troops immediately dispersed, looked for positions on their own, and blocked them at all costs for at least half an hour before they could retreat." The platoon commander crouched behind a rock and commanded in a deep voice.

The box cannon in his hand had been replaced with a rifle, mounted on the stone, and aimed steadily at the approaching little devil on the mountain road.

The reinforcement he was carrying was squatting next to him, very nervous inside, and although he also held the rifle in his hand, the muzzle of the rifle was trembling all the time.

This was the first time they had fought face-to-face with devils as the Eighth Route Army.

You must know that these devils were still their masters two months ago, and their strong combat effectiveness has always been imprinted in their hearts.

I'm about to fight these former masters, and I don't have any advantage yet, so it's impossible not to be nervous.

"Don't be afraid."

The platoon commander raised his right hand, patted the rifle in the hand of the supplementary soldier and comforted him.

"Devils have nothing to be afraid of, just like us, they all carry a head on both shoulders."

"A bullet flies by, and if it hits the target, it will definitely kill them."

"Steady, how to train for a while, how to fight, three points and one line, aim at the devil, aim at the chest if the head is not accurate, a bullet can also kill them in the past."

"But there is one thing, you must pay attention to concealment."

"Regardless of whether the muzzle of the gun hits the target or not, immediately crouch down and hide."

"The little devil's marksmanship is more accurate than ours, and if you squat and play, you will definitely be headshot by the devil as a live target."

With that, the platoon commander picked up his rifle again.

At this time, the devil in front had already rushed fifty meters away.

Within a hundred meters, at least fifty devils were assembled.

The platoon commander directly aimed at a devil squad leader who had just entered a hundred meters.

"Bang ......"

A gunshot rang out, and the squad leader was shot in the chest and fell to the ground.

The platoon commander reacted quickly, immediately pulled the bolt, pushed the second bullet into the chamber, and simply aimed at the loophole trigger.

By this time, there was already a burst of gunfire around them, including rifles, machine guns, and a heavy machine gun.

The devil reacted faster than he expected, and as soon as the second bullet was fired, a string of machine-gun bullets flew towards him.

The reinforcements had apparently forgotten what they had just said.

After pulling the trigger, he was stupid on the spot.

The moment the platoon commander subconsciously retracted his head, he shouted loudly.

"Hide, crouch ......"

The movements of his hands did not stop, and he pulled back with the belt of the replenisher.

The reinforcement was caught off guard, and one staggered to the ground on his back, just at which point the bullet hit.

Some flew backwards against the stones, and finally plunged into the dirt behind them, and some hit the stones, dusty and sparks flew everywhere.

This reinforcement was lucky enough to survive because of the platoon commander, while the other reinforcements and veterans who were a little slower to react were not so lucky.

Fighters are constantly being killed.

On the other hand, the devil commanded more than 100 rifles, four light machine guns, and one heavy machine gun, and suddenly shot at the devil, and only killed less than 30 devils.

The other devils all threw themselves into the bushes next to the mountain road, rifles and machine guns, and fired at their subordinates.

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