Chapter 375 Bridge Tolls
Soon, the company commander also came to the position, this house is located behind the bungalow, if you come out of the back window of the bungalow, across the alleyway is this house, which is equivalent to being close at hand.
A group of subordinates were only surrounded on three sides, and there was hell on the other side of the lane, and no one dared to make do with the window roots over there, for fear of being dark.
The platoon commander came to the company commander and pointed to the dark and unbroken house that was surrounded: "This counts...... Wai Wei to save Zhao? β
"You know the, this is the last point we have to pull!"
Immediately, the company commander suddenly raised his tone and shouted loudly to his subordinates gathered around the house: "Brothers, let me hear clearly. The Imperial Army said that the battle must end tonight, but there was no discussion. For now, this is the last point, work harder, and only go to sleep after finishing your work.
The second company is in a hurry to clean up the battlefield! I'm waiting for the sentry to be removed! No one wants to suffer this sin again! But there is one thing, after the fight, you must take a closer look at me, there can be no one alive, no more movement, if there is a gunshot afterwards and someone sneaks out of the village, it is to chase to the dawn, chase to the ends of the earth, this battle can not be counted! No one is better! Do you understand everything? β
A group of subordinates were dizzy, and the company commander shouted What kind of mess is this? Got a?
"What are you doing? The battle starts now, fight me! Hit? β
The platoon commander next to him put a crooked brim on the muzzle of his gun: "Where are you going?" β
"What do you say? Of course, there is no way to fight! β
Some of the most intelligent people first understood that the company commander was shouting this to the brothers, but to the evil spirits in hell. Without saying a word, he pulled out the grenade and threw it into the dilapidated house surrounded on three sides.
Boom Boom Boom Boom β
Bang Bang -
"Come on! The first class rushed in with me...... No one is allowed to it! β
"Ahh
"! I warn you not to go too far! β
"Whew, I was shot, I don't believe it!"
"I rub? The second row on the other side is a fart! Lack of heart? β
The frequent flashes of light in the night, the noise and tremors in the darkness, and the impassioned shouts all confirm in many ways what a fierce finishing battle this is.
To the south of Jin County, it is equivalent to the safe area of the devil, and the easternmost part of the mountain range that stretches from east to west is Songkou Town.
Songkou Town is equivalent to the south gate of Jin County, the land is flat and empty, and there is a blockade line, but compared to the complex environment in the north of Jin County, this is a safe area, and it is a flat river, and the devil is not yet able to do six miles and one artillery tower.
Construction was proceeding slowly, and there were not enough troops, so small earthen forts were set up every few miles, and patrols were set up between each other, and patrols were used to block off the outside. Everywhere in the wilderness and fields, there are no large-scale anti-Japanese forces here in the south, and the patrols are enough to blockade them.
A squad of the security forces, carrying a gun on their backs, walked out of the outpost, clamped their clothes and bowed their backs, and walked into the night in the cold wind, they had to walk more than five miles north, to the next outpost to warm up, and then walk back, back and forth in shifts, the distance was not too far.
The squad leader was flashlighting in front, but unfortunately the flashlight column was getting darker and darker, and the battery was dead. The snow field was flat in all directions, and there was no flashlight and it didn't delay too much, and a squad continued to walk in the snow in the dark.
"What's going on over there? Do you hear that? β
"What?"
The patrol stopped, and one by one craned their necks to look west, and although it was night, the snow on the ground stretched the line of sight quite far.
"Not like! How do I hear who is herding the sheep? β
"Your house is black and blind to herd sheep? I'll go check it out! β
At this time, the squad leader raised his foot and kicked the soldier who wanted to go west into the snow, and at the same time whispered: "Get down!" Don't make a sound! β
There were a few muffled thunderbolts, and a squad was thrown into the snow, although there were few decent soldiers in the security army, but their squad leader was from a military background, and no one dared to refute the order.
After a soldier lay in the snow, he asked, "Squad leader, what's wrong?" β
"That's not herding, it's a procession!"
"Huh? That...... Is it that the Imperial Army has returned? β
"The Imperial Army has motorcycles, mules and horses, what the hell did you hear?"
"This ...... What team will it be? β
"Shhhhh No one is allowed to speak again! β
In the howling cold wind, there was a sound that gradually emerged, more and more distinct, it was the sound of many footsteps mixed together, getting closer, heavier and heavier, and rattlingβas if flowing from the west.
Lying in the snow with their heads raised and staring, the patrol security soldiers gradually grinned one by one, and under the background of the snow, a continuous black line of shadows appeared in the field of vision under the night, like a dark giant snake, winding coming, seeing several security soldiers frozen in the snow, forgetting the cold, forgetting that the snow was melting in the cuffs, silently chanting the Bodhisattva in their hearts.
The procession was marching, marching through the desolate snowy fields under the cover of night.
Tired, heavy on footsteps, cold wind mixed with countless heavy gasps, but still rhythmic, evenly spaced.
The hearts of the patrolling security officers lying in the snow had already jumped to their throats, and this team was hurrying a few meters away in front of their eyes, without stopping, as if endless.
A tall figure suddenly stopped beside the group, and the rifle behind it was unusually long, because the bayonet was not removed. He seemed to be looking this way, obviously not worrying about him finding out, but several people were so frightened that they didn't even dare to breathe, and buried their faces in the snow, and then faintly heard the sound.
"Company commander, there are outposts in the north and south of the three, and we may run into the patrol."
"Bump into it, it doesn't matter, there is no decent structure in this place, they are all behind us."
"It's Songkou Town ahead, do you want to go around?"
"The regiment commander has an order, don't spare it, go directly into the town, you take a platoon to go in first, I will lead the second platoon behind you, don't worry about the firefight, there are not many troops in the town, you can be ruthless, we just need time, don't care about anything else!"
"Yes."
The tall soldier then disappeared into the flowing ranks.
Soon, a figure gasped and left the group to stop, rubbing his own waist. Another figure left the group and came behind him to help him beat his back, asking "Do you want to stop the group?" β
"No, I'm fine. After entering Songkou Town, the team rested for twenty minutes to eat. β
"Shall we keep going east?"
"Of course not, after Songkou Town, go north and go on the main road. The next destination is the county seat of Jinxian. β
"Isn't that too much to hang?"
"Our greatest advantage is that we know that the main forces of the enemy are behind us. To the east may be a temporary pursuit, but the known will become unknown, and the advantage will not be there. Maintaining the advantage to the end is victory, because the direction is in our hands, and those who chase cannot get it. β
At 8 o'clock in the evening, the independent regiment entered the town of Songkou, and the battle was short enough to count for minutes, and after only a dozen gunshots, it was found that the Eighth Route was endless, and the plainclothes police and a company of security troops escaped cleanly.
Commander Song sat in the occupied town office, ate the captured hot food for twenty minutes by the stove left by his predecessors, and then walked out of the door tiredly with red eyes and lack of sleep, and led the team along the main road to the north overnight, in the direction of the county seat of Jin County.