Chapter 262: Closing the Net (Third Update!) )

A few grenadiers had just been erected, and before they could shoot, the dense gunfire on the left flank stopped.

Jun Cao hesitated for a moment and reported: "Sir, the Eighth Road seems to have retreated!" ”

Second Lieutenant Ono subconsciously wanted to order the troops to retreat, and walked away.

The constant screams in his ears made him hesitate for a moment, decided to stop for a moment, and then ordered.

"Rescue the wounded immediately, take them and continue the retreat, and immediately return to the station!"

Soon, a military cao ran over with a calm face: "Sir, we suffered a total of 62 casualties in the raid just now, 38 were killed, and the others were seriously injured and needed to be carried away, and there were 21 imperial soldiers inside!" ”

"Eight Geya Road, the sneak attack on us must be the Eighth Route Army that attacked us once just now, they have two heavy machine guns, and the casualties of the troops will be so large!"

Second Lieutenant Ono forcibly suppressed the fire that was constantly surging out of his heart, and then ordered.

"Lift the wounded and retreat immediately, we can't stay here any longer, otherwise the Eighth Road, which just sneaked up on us, will run in front of us again and continue to ambush us!"

"Hey!" Jun Cao hurriedly replied, and then went to give orders.

In the wilderness not far away, Li Hao was also hurrying with a rifle.

There were no roads, no torches, and everyone was very embarrassed. I fell down and got up and continued to run, without any intention of stopping.

"Quick, speed up, it's not far from the devil's station, we must rush to them to fight them again, the opportunity is rare, we must not let it go!" Li Hao gasped and ordered.

"Captain, the Japanese are also starting to retreat!" Dong Xulin, who was running beside Li Hao, caught up and reminded, looking anxious.

"They have roads, and they have torches, we don't have anything, and the speed will definitely not be able to catch up with them!"

Li Hao did not stop: "They have advantages, but they also have disadvantages. Don't forget that they also carried dozens of wounded, and we didn't have a single wounded! ”

"Our guard platoon, reconnaissance platoon, and fourth platoon are not vegetarians, and they will definitely help us slow down the retreat of this group of Japanese puppet troops!"

"Da Da Da ......"

The gunfire is the best proof of Li Hao's answer.

The Japanese puppet army, carrying torches, had to stop and counterattack after being attacked.

The exchange of fire lasted only a dozen seconds, and the Japanese puppet army only stopped for more than ten seconds before starting to retreat again.

But in these ten seconds, the distance between the two armies has been stretched by dozens of meters.

"You can all hear the gunshots, the guard platoon, the reconnaissance platoon and the fourth platoon have already started to move, we must not waste such a good opportunity, continue to hurry, speed up!"

When he was less than 800 meters away from the Japanese puppet army's garrison, Li Hao finally saw an ideal ambush position.

"Light and heavy machine guns all add up......," Li Hao commanded as he lay on the ground.

The box gun was drawn, and the bullet was loaded aside, and only then did he pick up his rifle and continue to command while loading.

"In order to carry the wounded, the Japanese puppet army has been separated, this time we only fight devils, not the puppet army, light and heavy machine guns concentrate fire on me to beat them!"

"The reconnaissance platoon is ambushed in front, and the closer you get to the Japanese puppet army, the better. As soon as my guns here go off, you throw grenades, two grenades per person, and charge when you are done. ”

"You are equipped with the most pistols, and when you charge, all the rifles are replaced with short guns, and you will kill the remaining devils on the battlefield as soon as possible, and force the puppet army to surrender ......"

The Japanese puppet army that was retreating all the way was also very anxious, and the retreat speed of the troops was already very fast, and Second Lieutenant Ono was still very dissatisfied and kept urging.

"The speed needs to be accelerated, the station is in front, and we can survive when we return to the station!"

"We are now competing for time with the Eighth Route Army that attacked us, and we are desperately rushing for time!"

The puppet army carrying the casualties was obviously slower than the devils.

They also knew that they would be able to survive when they returned to the barracks, and they were all running forward desperately.

But the wounded on the stretcher were too heavy, and the two people carrying the stretcher had to cooperate with each other, so it was impossible to run too fast.

After only running two or three hundred meters, the Japanese puppet army mixed together was pulled away by a lot of distance.

More than sixty devils rushed to the front, and more than a hundred puppet soldiers ran behind with the wounded.

"Shoot ......"

"Bang...... Dadada......"

Light machine guns, heavy machine guns, bullets swept towards the devil like no money, and the devil who only wanted to retreat and survive was hit by the bullet in pieces, screaming and falling to the ground.

What Ensign Ono feared the most still happened, his face suddenly turned pale, and then he began to give orders to counterattack.

At this moment, the eyes of all the devils are focused on the fire platoon.

Under the cover of night and gunfire, no one noticed the reconnaissance platoon that was close at hand.

Just when the devils panicked for a short time and some people began to fight back, they struck.

More than thirty grenades fell from the sky and smashed around them.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

The powerful power of the grenade is very thoroughly displayed, the devil used to blow up others with grenades, and it was the first time that he personally felt the powerful power of the grenade bombing himself.

In the violent explosion, fireballs and black smoke rose into the air, quickly enveloping the battlefield.

Everywhere there were heart-rending screams and scolding of devils.

One round of explosions has not stopped, and a second round of grenades has already fallen from the sky and smashed around them.

"Boom ......"

A new round of explosions rang out again.

The smoke of gunpowder that enveloped the entire battlefield also became more intense.

"Comrades, kill me!" Dong Xulin held a box cannon in his hand, got up from the ground and rushed to the battlefield.

More than thirty fighters followed, and nearly a third of them rushed to the front with box cannons and Wang Ba boxes.

The rifle in the rifleman's hand was already loaded with a bayonet, ready to rush to the battlefield to mend the devil's knife.

One round of fire rush plus two rounds of more than fifty powerful grenades.

More than half of the little devils were killed and blown up before they even touched the gun.

There were less than twenty devils left lying on the ground with their heads in their hands, and finally waited for the explosion to stop, got up from the ground, and prepared to continue retreating. A reconnaissance platoon with a short gun in hand had already rushed in front of them.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

The sound of pistol firing sounded, replacing the sound of explosions as the protagonist of the battlefield.

Before many devils could react from the dizziness caused by the grenade explosion just now, several bullets flying from nowhere had already penetrated their bodies and fell to the ground again, looking desperate!

More than a dozen pistols can deal with less than twenty devils, and a pistol is less than two devils.

In a matter of seconds, the devils who were standing were killed cleanly.

"Continue to attack the puppet army behind, comrades kill me!" Dong Xulin held the pistol and continued to roar.

The battle went completely smoothly beyond his imagination, but it also aroused the fighting spirit and confidence in his heart.

With the reconnaissance platoon, like an unstoppable chariot, it swept towards the captives.

"Shoot or kill...... Chinese do not kill Chinese, the Eighth Route Army treats prisoners preferentially! ”

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