Chapter 664: Serial Ambush (4)

After making up his mind, Li Ziyuan gritted his teeth and did not change the order to be ready for battle. At the same time, he cautiously poked his British rifle out of his hiding place. Three points in a line, pointed the gun at a Japanese soldier at the bottom of the mountain who was opening the map.

And after receiving the rest order, there were really some tired Japanese puppet soldiers lying down one by one. Except for a dozen puppet soldiers who were forced to fetch water and prepare to make a fire to cook, none of the rest of the Japanese puppet army were standing. They all sat on the ground with their guns in their arms, or simply lay on the ground.

Their commander went crazy, and he pursued Li Ziyuan's department sleeplessly for the past two days, and the Japanese puppet army was tossed enough. and these Japanese puppet soldiers who don't know what it means to sleep and eat a hot meal for two or three days. Even many people can't bear the exhaustion anymore and lie on the ground and fall asleep.

Compared with the relaxed subordinates, the Japanese soldier Shaozo who led the team was much more cautious. Although the terrain here was not suitable for ambushes, after reading the map, he still held the binoculars and carefully observed the surroundings for a long time before relieving himself. But just as he took out his cigarette and was about to light it, a crisp gunshot rang out.

Fortunately, this guy reacted quickly, and as soon as the gun rang out, he didn't even look to see if the shot was coming at him, and directly made a quick forward leap, barely dodging this shot. It's just that he dodged, but the guards behind him didn't. This shot hit him directly in the chest.

It's just that this old man, who escaped the catastrophe, hasn't waited for him to pull out his pistol. Right beside him and under his nose, a dense burst of gunfire suddenly rang out. The firepower of more than a dozen light and heavy machine guns, as well as the bullets fired by rows of platoon guns, accurately swept towards the Japanese puppet army that was resting.

And at the Japanese alert machine gun point, which was on a commanding height on the right flank, it had not yet had time to turn the muzzle. It was hit by two grenadiers in a row*, and the crooked sub-machine gun inside was blown away directly by the two machine gunners. The sentry at the guard post diagonally to him was shot in the head by a rifle bullet.

When the gunshots rang out in this small mountain pass, the Japanese soldier Shaozo, who had been blinded at that time, found out. The enemy's ambush line was neither on the top of the surrounding hill nor halfway up the mountainside, but in a bush at the foot of the hill. And this bush was only a little more than a hundred meters away from the resting place he had chosen.

In other words, his warning point has been raised, and his telescope vision has also been raised. He looked at almost everything around him, but he ignored what was right under his nose. The concealment position of the other party and the concealment on the body were so ingenious that even the puppet army who went to fetch water was only a few dozen meters away from them and could not find it.

Including him, almost all the Japanese officers in this Japanese puppet army could not have imagined. The commander of this eight-way team is so bold. In the case of being surrounded on all sides, he dared to hide under his nose and give himself another ambush battle.

And they also concentrated so much firepower, so many troops were lying in ambush around them. If only he had seen the terrain here, he would have sent his troops to search the bushes over there. Perhaps this tragedy could have been completely avoided. But he was really careless, and when he saw the terrain here, he relaxed his vigilance.

The eight-way ambush was carried by the troops transporting supplies, replenishment, and repositioning, and should have captured large quantities of weapons and ammunition. Why is he still so careless, simply thinking that the terrain is not suitable for ambushes, and this eight-way force will really not fight its own ambush?

It's just that even if this Shao Zuo hates himself for being careless, it's too late to slap his thigh with hatred. Fortunately, the other party is very close to him, as long as he can concentrate some troops in time, he still has hope to save the situation. Thinking of this, this old man, who was hit by the sweeping bullets, did not dare to stand up, lying on the ground and constantly waving his pistol, asking his subordinates to stand up and gather to fight back.

Li Ziyuan, who had already estimated this, would give him this opportunity. After fighting two *, the ambush troops followed Li Ziyuan's pre-war requirements. While firing at the Japanese puppet army lying on the ground, under the cover of the light and heavy machine guns behind him, he quickly alternately covered and crawled forward.

The grenadier behind him kept firing * to suppress the machine gun fire of the Japanese puppet army, and at the same time, he was constantly using the captured Japanese grenadier * and * to cover the crawling troops approaching the Japanese puppet army. The machine-gun fire adopted the tactics of cross-fire, and the combination of short burst fire and burst fire suppressed the Japanese troops to the death.

As for the Soviet-made heavy machine gun, it made full use of the advantage of its low gun body and constantly swept the dense bullets towards the Japanese puppet army. In particular, the two Type 92 heavy machine guns were blocked by the fire of this Soviet-made heavy machine gun. The two 92 heavy machine guns lined up neatly side by side formed an open space.

Any Japanese soldier who tried to get close to these two machine guns would be beaten into a hornet's nest at the first opportunity. Da Li took his snipers and shot them one by one to name the Japanese officers. There is no way, the sabers on the bodies of these Japanese officers are too conspicuous in the Type 97 sniper rifle scope in their hands.

And the six or five bullets in the chamber of their guns are all improved. The warhead of each bullet was slashed several times by a bayonet. Although this will lose some of the ballistic performance, the good thing is that the distance is quite close. At a distance of more than a hundred meters, the loss of some ballistic performance is also irrelevant.

The sniper team led by Da Li is obviously the most relaxed one. While cleaning up the Japanese officers, he also had the leisure to block the mortar. His third shot was to knock out a Japanese artilleryman who was trying to unload the mortar from his horseback. The next shot directly knocked down a Japanese artillery squad leader who led the team.

Under the cover of dense machine-gun fire behind them, the prostrate advancing troops rushed to the best distance for throwing. Quickly pull the Northeast fire * in your hand, wait for two seconds before quickly throwing it out. All the fighters followed Li Ziyuan's request not to feel sorry for these*, and threw out three of the four each* as quickly as possible.

The volleys exploded in pieces, covering the position of the Japanese puppet army with a solid one. After the explosion of more than 600 pieces*, the large amount of debris produced made even the Japanese soldiers wearing steel helmets a little unbearable. After all, they only wore steel helmets on their heads, but they didn't have iron vests on their backs.

The most important thing is that during the previous break, most of the Japanese soldiers took off the steel helmets on their heads. By the time Li Ziyuan started, most of these guys didn't have time to put it back on, except for a very few who grabbed the steel helmet and buckled it back on the top of their heads.

As a result, these more than 600 volleys exploded*, which caused these Japanese soldiers to suffer incomparably. As for the puppet soldiers who didn't even have steel helmets, almost everyone was injured. The most unlucky squadron leader, because of the position he was in when he lay down, was pierced by shrapnel like a hedgehog, and lay there loudly.

By the time more than 600* exploded, the British-made rifle in Li Ziyuan's hand had been replaced with a Type 38 rifle. With a bayonet rifle in his hand, he jumped up with all the infantry, and under the cover of the machine guns that were still firing constantly behind him, he quickly rushed towards the Japanese puppet army.

Zhang Yuhu beside him used the * that had been replaced in his hand to alternately cooperate with the barge gun he originally used. With accurate short point shooting, Li Ziyuan constantly cleaned up the Japanese puppet army that stood up in front of him and tried to resist. And the troops who also launched the charge, at the last moment of engaging the enemy, also quickly fired rows of guns.

In addition, the Japanese soldiers who threw the last * on their bodies, and after seeing the eight roads rushing up, they also immediately stood up and prepared to fight a white-knuckle battle with a rifle, and directly knocked down another piece. And the Eighth Road continued to fire behind him, and took light and heavy machine guns to alternately cover the leap, and also knocked down the Japanese puppet troops who stood up in pieces.

By the time Li Ziyuan rushed in front of the Japanese puppet army with his troops, the Japanese puppet army that could still stand up was less than half of the original. Most of them are either lying on the ground* or have been killed. Of course, there are also some puppet soldiers, who saw the ferocity of the Eighth Road, so they simply lay on the ground and pretended to be dead.

Those who stood up and tried to put up a final resistance were almost all Japanese soldiers. These Japanese soldiers were different from those recruits in the previous ambush war, and as soon as they looked at the tactical movements one by one, Li Ziyuan knew that they were veterans. So he was not polite at all, and the fast and slow machine in his hand was a fan sweep.

And Li Ziyuan and all the people who wore short guns were almost all carrying the 38 rifle in one hand, and the shell gun in the other hand was constantly knocking. A few veterans or squad leaders who used captured * also kept breaking up the Japanese troops who were trying to get closer together.

When the two armies collided fiercely, Li Ziyuan had already formed an absolute superiority over the Japanese army. Almost every Japanese soldier had to face two opponents, with bayonets and rifles in their hands. And white-knuckle warfare is the Eighth Route Army, which lacks bullets, and has also been trained with hard work.

Although due to the lack of meat, the physical fitness was inferior to that of the Japanese army, but the victory was due to the outnumbering of people. In addition, the eight-way machine guns in the back stopped firing, but the few that kept firing short shots, as well as a few shell guns and fast and slow machines with the same accurate short point shots, also made the devil suffer a lot of losses.

After a round of stabbing, there were only Japanese troops left who could resist, and after seeing that there were only a few people left around them. Seeing that the situation was not good, the more than 30 Japanese soldiers could not care about the wounded in one place. Constantly running towards the northwest edge of the battlefield, the weak point of the eight-way ambush circle, trying to escape from the battlefield.

These devils are all veterans in the end, and they have relatively rich combat experience. When Li Ziyuan's troops rushed over, they found that there was not a single eight-way rush from the northwest. They were pretty sure that there was no ambush there. These hurried Japanese troops didn't care why there was no eight-way ambush over there.

After stabbing down a few soldiers, the Japanese soldier Shaozuo, who was stuck with shrapnel in his back and stabbed in the thigh, quickly retreated all the way to the northwest. Just as they had just climbed halfway up the mountainside to the northwest, a dense burst of machine guns suddenly sounded behind them.

The Soviet-made heavy machine gun that turned the muzzle of the gun at an unknown time, and two light machine guns with crooked handles, plus two grenadiers turned around, and crossed a few quick rounds*. directly let these more than 30 devils lie down on the spot more than half of them. At this time, the veteran's technical and tactical level was revealed, and almost none of the several shots were missed, and all of them fell into the sequence of fleeing devils.