Chapter 349: A Dangerous Move

However, in the face of the Eighth Route Army's blockade, the devils with firepower superiority immediately returned the color with grenadiers and mortars.

In the huge explosion, although there was the protection of the bunker, in the face of the high-angle curved shells, there were still a lot of soldiers of the Eighth Route Army who were swept to the ground by the violent air waves.

In the face of the rising casualty figures, Zhou Yu and Xu Dongsheng felt terrible pain in their hearts, but they both chose to fight to the death and gritted their teeth.

They knew that if they chose to retreat at this time, they would probably be driven away by the devils.

And at this moment, whether it is Xu Dongsheng or Zhou Yu, they are all waiting for news from Zhao Shixun, or waiting for his action .......

Not long ago, in the face of the result that the devil's tank was all destroyed, Zhao Shixun, who planned to take the opportunity to launch a counterattack, found the two and decided to temporarily change his tactics against the enemy.

Originally, Zhao Shixun wanted to fight a war of attrition with the devils, and dragged out the battle until after dark and took the opportunity to break through. However, it is clear that more than one squadron of Japanese troops came this time, and it is not yet known whether there will be a follow-up increase in strength according to the current situation.

In the face of the rising casualty figures, if you fight hard with the Japanese until dark, your own casualties are likely to be more than two-thirds killed. At that time, once Japanese reinforcements arrive, it is likely that they will be completely surrounded and immobilized.

Therefore, after thinking about it for a while, Zhao Shixun decided to give up the way of playing against the devil, and instead chose to go around behind the devil and launch a wave of surprise attacks.

According to Zhao Shixun's estimate, if this surprise attack can successfully kill the devil's artillery, it will be able to directly reverse the extremely unfavorable situation for his own side, and if he can't make trouble, he can take the opportunity to repel the devil's attack.

And if the devils can be forced to withdraw from the village, then the special battalion and their own people can take the opportunity to leave and disengage from the devils.

Through the previous battle, Zhao Shixun calculated that the attacking Japanese puppet army should have more than 100 casualties now, and the devils still occupy the majority.

According to this figure, if they can abolish the long-range firepower advantage of the Japanese army in a sneak attack, then according to the consistent style of the Japanese army, they will take the initiative to give up and continue to pursue the Eighth Route Army, and then retreat to wait for reinforcements or retreat directly.

If this is the case, then you can take the opportunity to retreat safely to the mountains.

Therefore, after much thought, Zhao Shixun finally decided to lead people along the gap in the minefield from the north side of the village back to the rear of the Japanese puppet army and launch an unexpected attack.

As for Zhao Shixun's decision, Xu Dongsheng, who had already killed the red eye, agreed without thinking about it. Faced with the current situation of nearly half of the casualties of the special service battalion and the unknown life and death of the commander Yang Chenghu, Xu Dongsheng couldn't care about any plans. For him, as long as he can ensure that the special service battalion is not completely wiped out by the devils, then he can do whatever he wants, or listen to anyone's command, he doesn't care.

However, although the success rate of this is quite high, there is a necessary premise, that is, Xu Dongsheng and Zhou Yu must entangle the enemy regardless of casualties, withstand the onslaught of devils, and buy time for Zhao Shixun and them to take a detour!

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And just when Zhou Yu and Xu Dongsheng were in a bitter battle, Yang Chenghu and the others also took the opportunity to move to the flank of the Japanese puppet army.

At this moment, the distance between Yang Chenghu and the Japanese puppet army in the alley was less than thirty meters, and if it wasn't for a wall, the breath of both sides could even blow into each other's faces.

In order to prevent being discovered, when Yang Chenghu and the others approached the root of the north wall, almost all of them lay on the ground and crawled forward, for fear of making a little noise that would make the Japanese puppet army suspicious.

Yang Chenghu knew that only by forcing him to face to face with the devil could he prevent him from being hit by the devil's long-range firepower after the fight.

Otherwise, once exposed in advance, his own people can only be forced back to the cellar by grenadiers and mortars.

After a while, Yang Chenghu and the others finally crawled under the root of the wall on the north side.

took out the last devil's melon thunder on his body, Yang Chenghu listened to the chaotic footsteps and roars next door, and gently pulled out the safety pin of the ninety-seven grenade.

Similarly, seven or eight soldiers beside him also took out their only remaining grenade and slowly unscrewed the back cover.

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Puff ......

However, just as everyone was about to give a wave of surprise to the Japanese puppet army in the alley, two devil machine gunners suddenly jumped from the wall into the courtyard.

For a while, the ghost soldier who was about to set up a machine gun on the wall instantly met Yang Chenghu, who was holding a grenade.

"Yaga ......!"

In panic, the devil machine gunner scolded randomly, then picked up the crooked handle and turned around to shoot, and Yang Chenghu also howled and jumped up at the first time, grabbed the opponent's machine gun mount, and then raised it vigorously towards the sky.

Da Da Da ...... Da Da Da ......!

In the earth-shattering machine gun fire, as Huang Cancan's bullet shells crackled and flew around, Yang Chenghu raised his leg and kicked the devil in front of him directly to the wall behind him.

At the same time, more than a dozen soldiers of the Eighth Route Army also rushed forward, holding down the two devil machine gunners with punches and kicks, and stabbing with bayonets.

In a matter of seconds, the two unlucky devil soldiers went to meet their Amaterasu before they could shout a second time.

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But although everyone killed the ghost soldiers who jumped over the wall for the first time, they also completely exposed their own positions.

For a while, both sides were exposed to each other.

"Grenade ......!"

"...... in the department!"

Separated by a wall, the two sides can be described as enemies.

In the face of the face-to-face battle, the puppet army was screaming and hurriedly hiding backwards, the devils were raising their guns to fight, and the Eighth Road side was throwing grenades.

In the blood splash, while four or five people were knocked down on the side of the Eighth Road, the devil's side was also quickly completely submerged by a large cloud of smoke from the explosion.

Boom ......!

After a series of explosions, Yang Chenghu pulled out the big knife behind his back and was the first to rush out over the wall.

"Kill ......!"

As soon as he landed, Yang Chenghu rushed forward with a few arrows, and slashed at the head of a wounded soldier who was struggling to get up, and instantly a red and white thing sprayed all over the ground.

At the same time, more soldiers of the Eighth Route Army jumped out of the wall one after another, raising their bayonets and stabbing at the surviving Japanese puppet soldiers in the explosion.

In the screams, although more than 20 injured Japanese puppet soldiers resisted desperately, they could not escape the fate of being completely annihilated. In the smoke, the heavy smell of blood filled the small alley, and the smokers were gagging for a while.

The tragic situation of the Japanese puppet army in the alley soon attracted the attention of the devils in the rear. Suddenly, more than two dozen Eighth Route Army troops rushed out from their flanks, and the Japanese immediately reacted quickly.

Soon, under the cover of machine guns, the devils of the two detachments quickly adjusted the direction of attack with a platoon of puppet troops, and roared towards Yang Chenghu and them.

In the face of the bullets fired from the courtyard and alley occupied by the Japanese army, Yang Chenghu's department, which had just annihilated part of the Japanese puppet army in the alley, was immediately overwhelmed.

After paying the price of many casualties, he could only retreat to the yard where he set off.

However, although they retreated, the Japanese did not want to let them go. Soon, mortars and grenadiers smashed towards Yang Chenghu's position.

For a while, the yard, which had been ploughed by cannonballs, was once again completely enveloped by the skyrocketing fire.

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Boom...... Boom ......!

In the rumbling explosion, Yang Chenghu squatted in the dusty cellar, sucking the cigarette in his hand.

In the raid just now, Yang Chenghu and the others annihilated nearly 30 Japanese puppet soldiers and successfully helped Xu Dongsheng's subordinates repel a siege by the Japanese army.

But as the saying goes, killing 1,000 enemies and losing 800 self-losses, so far in the battle, there are less than thirteen soldiers standing beside him. The worst thing is that the grenades they relied on have been exhausted, and each of them has less than fifteen rounds of ammunition in their hands.

Yang Chenghu knew that as soon as the Japanese artillery bombardment stopped, the devils would launch a final attack on them. And if he doesn't get any more troops, then it's only a matter of time before everyone dies.

"Battalion commander, do you think Captain Zhao will come with their increase?"

Listening to Tianbao's tired inquiry, Yang Chenghu's bloodshot eyes narrowed slightly, and then he exhaled a long puff of smoke.

"I believe in him......."

Saying these three words lightly, Yang Chenghu immediately extinguished the cigarette butt in his hand, stood up with a resolute face, and looked at the glowing exit not far away.

"Hengzhu looked at ...... shuddered, surnamed Zhao, I hope you don't let Lao Tzu die without turning a blind eye......."

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Stepping on the snow, Zhao Shixun carefully avoided several dense minefields according to He Zhendong's hand-drawn defense distribution map.

In the small village of Nanyang, the special battalion buried all the more than 800 mines they had in stockpile. Without this map, Zhao Shixun would never have dared to take people through the village like this.

Listening to the increasingly dense gunshots and explosions in the distance, Zhao Shixun frowned, and couldn't help but speed up his pace.

"Everyone follow me, all follow the footprints of the people in front of you, don't deviate from the route!"

After the words were closed, Zhao Shixun once again accelerated the speed under his feet and rushed towards the position he judged.

Two minutes later, when the sound of Japanese artillery began to become sparse, Zhao Shixun finally saw two Japanese artillerymen standing on the roof of the house after turning a street corner.

"Detachment leader, this should be the ......."

Staring at the two devils standing on the roof, Heiwa hugged a Czech style, snorting and panting.

"Well...... Heiwa, you take ten people around the west side of the courtyard. If there is an enemy who comes back after a fight, I must block them for me! ”

"Yes!"

"Dapeng and others are coming with me, pay attention to concealment!"

The words were closed, and after Heiwa led people to move to the west side, Zhao Shixun quickly led people to touch the north wall of the courtyard.

At this moment, the two Japanese artillery observation posts who were engrossed in it never imagined that a group of 20 people had already touched their noses silently.

The cat's waist rushed all the way to the north wall of the courtyard, and Zhao Shixun quietly looked up at the courtyard while trying to adjust his breathing.

Boom...... Boom......!

Hearing the sound of mortar fire coming from the front of the house, Zhao Shixun glanced at the quiet backyard, and finally fixed his eyes on the Japanese observation post on the roof.

"Dapeng, pay attention to the sound of mortar fire, and if the cannon sound is louder, it will immediately knock out the two people on the roof, understand!?"

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