The rain became heavier and heavier, and soon the vision was a little blurred, Wu Zhuang put away the map and compass, and motioned for everyone to move on.

Because the burden on the soldiers of the armed march was very heavy, and the rain was very heavy, even Wu Zhuang couldn't stand it after continuing to walk for more than ten minutes, but fortunately it was not far from the destination at this time, and Wu Zhuang could already see the vague shadow of the village through the heavy rain.

Wu Zhuang lay down next to a big tree, raised his binoculars and looked at the village five or six hundred meters away. I saw that at the entrance of the village, the Japanese army had set up two machine gun bunkers with sandbags, and two Type 92 heavy machine guns were faintly visible, but there were no soldiers around, and it seemed that those Japanese soldiers had run to the vicinity to take shelter from the rain. Seeing this scene, the corners of Wu Zhuang's mouth raised a slight sneer, in the end, it was a field hospital, and the long-term comfort made those guards slack, even if the front was so lively, they never thought that they would be attacked by the enemy, if this was changed to the command of the Japanese army or other front-line combat troops, the defense here would definitely be different.

"The first platoon attacked from the left, the second platoon attacked from the right, and I took the third platoon to ambush at the entrance of the village to see the situation and act!"

In the wind and rain, Wu Zhuang whispered to several platoon commanders beside him, "The key to this battle is not to annihilate how many Japanese troops there are, but to get the movement out!" ”

"Squeak Squeak......"

Listening to the footsteps coming from under his feet, Wu Zhuang frowned slightly, fortunately, the heavy rain in the sky now covered their footsteps, otherwise when the rain stopped, those Japanese soldiers would be able to detect their movements even if they were sluggish.

Wu Zhuang and more than 30 soldiers quietly lurked in a ditch more than 100 meters away from the entrance of the village, waiting for the first and second platoons to attack.

"Boom...... Dadada......"

The first row and the second row did not disappoint him. Soon the explosion of grenades mixed with the sound of submachine guns rang out around the center of the village, and the gunfire was sometimes dense and sometimes sparse.

"Good...... The brothers in the first and second platoons began to act. Wu Zhuang looked overjoyed, and the gunshots rang out. More than a dozen Japanese soldiers rushed out of nowhere at the entrance of the originally empty village, and they were divided into two groups, one group ran towards the village in some panic, and the other group ran towards the two Type 92 heavy machine guns in the fortifications.

"Fire!"

said that it was too late, but I saw Wu Zhuang roar, and the Mauser rifle in his hand had already sounded. With the sound of a gunshot, one of the first Japanese soldiers to rush at the Type 92 heavy machine gun had already stumbled to the ground. A stream of blood flowed down the rain on the ground to a nearby ditch.

"Da Da Da ......"

Soon, the surrounding soldiers also began to fire in front, and most of the more than a dozen soldiers who were caught off guard fell to the ground in the dense gunfire. Only two lucky soldiers fled back to the village.

"Quick...... Catch up...... Don't let the devil reflect it! ”

Wu Zhuang shouted, put the Mauser rifle behind his back, took off the Suomi submachine gun on his chest and rushed towards the entrance of the village first.

In fact, as soon as the gunshots around the village rang out, the village began to be in chaos. Many of the slightly wounded, who were able to move, stood up and began to look for weapons. It's a pity that most of the people's weapons are left in the troops or on the front line, and not many people have weapons except for a small number of guards.

As a field hospital at the division and regimental level, it was supposed to have a squadron of escort forces, but due to the tight fighting on the front line, Honma Masaharu ordered the transfer of troops from various departments to support the front line, so there is only less than a squad of escort forces here.

This kind of defense force is naturally difficult to defeat Wu Zhuang's team that came with full of killing intent, and more than a hundred men armed to the teeth are like more than a hundred hungry wolves rushing into the sheepfold, frantically destroying everything they can see. Gunshots and explosions began to rise into the sky with a burst of fire and smoke.

"Boom ......"

With a loud bang, an oil drum filled with gasoline exploded. Thick black smoke rose into the sky, and although it was still raining heavily, it did not stop the spread of the fire.

"Bang...... Bumper ......"

More than a dozen Japanese soldiers carrying Type 38 rifles hid behind a half-blown down low stone wall, and there was a gap in the wall that had been blown open by a grenade, through which the panicked Japanese soldiers saw the running Chinese soldiers shooting frantically at the wounded around them with their weapons. They swept through the village in groups of three, many of them pressed their gray-brown submachine guns against their shoulders and fired wildly, as if they were setting off beams of brilliant fireworks.

A Japanese soldier pressed a row of bullets on the Type 38 rifle, then pushed the bolt hard, and aimed through the gap at a Chinese soldier who was firing frantically on the opposite side.

"Bang!"

With a sound, the Chinese soldier fell to the muddy ground, and the Japanese soldier pulled the bolt again with a hideous smile on his face and aimed it at the other two soldiers next to him, but before he could shoot, two black long-handled grenades came in through the gap.

"Grenades!"

More than a dozen Japanese soldiers hiding behind the low wall screamed and fell to the cold muddy ground in unison. For many Japanese soldiers, this kind of grenade is no stranger to them, it is a long-handled grenade unique to the Jingguan army. This grenade is 365 millimeters long, weighs 600 grams, and is so powerful that several such grenades can be mixed together and even a combat vehicle can be blown up.

"Boom ......"

Two loud explosions rang out, and two soldiers rushed in from one side and pulled the trigger behind the low wall.

"Bang bang...... Bang Bang Bang ...... Dingding......ding"

As a rapid burst of gunfire rang out, followed by the sound of firing pins hitting the air, and when the smoke cleared, the two soldiers saw the bodies of the Japanese soldiers lying to the ground.

After a while, a rush of footsteps came, and Wu Zhuang's voice also sounded: "Hurry up...... Three platoons follow me to clear out the remnants of the enemy! ”

The sneak attack went unexpectedly well, and the entire village was left with only a few dozen doctors and nurses and most of the immobile wounded, except for less than a small squad of guards.

And for these wounded soldiers, the soldiers of the seventh company were not polite, because Wu Zhuang had already given an order in advance, as long as the devils did not die, they would all be shot on the spot.

"Signal Corps...... Immediately report to the regimental headquarters that we have occupied Wangjiatun and killed the wounded Japanese soldiers! ”

The attack on the village went so smoothly that Wu Zhuang also ordered the signal soldiers to start reporting to the regimental headquarters, and then they began to search and clean up the village in preparation for evacuating the battlefield.

At this moment, a soldier came running and reported: "Company commander, there is a situation over there!" (To be continued.) )