Just as they realized that something was wrong, a row of heads suddenly appeared on the ridge, and each of them had weapons in their hands, some holding crooked handles, some holding pistols, and some holding rifles. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

A total of four crooked handles, ten pistols, and five three-eight big covers, shot together, and the dense bullets instantly covered the Japanese puppet army who were still standing, and more than a dozen people were overturned on the spot.

The reaction speed of the remaining Japanese puppet soldiers was also very fast, and they subconsciously lay on the ground, and some of them had even picked up their weapons and were ready to counterattack.

At this time, the sharpshooter in the rifleman fired.

The firing distance of several tens of meters is like shooting a live target for them.

After two rounds of gunfire in a row, several Japanese puppet soldiers who were still alive were either directly shot in the head or hit in the back of the heart, and then died.

At this time, the three mortars behind him had almost hit, and each gun still had three shells that did not come out.

The main force of the devils, five or six hundred meters away, had become organized after a short period of confusion. Although he didn't have the intention of killing it yet, Wang Ping was sure that as soon as the remaining few shells were finished, the devils who had no scruples would kill here.

"Rush out, force the puppet army to surrender, and then retreat!" Wang Ping didn't say a word, and immediately ordered.

"Don't move, whoever moves will kill whom!" Nearly 100 puppet troops who were both lucky and afraid, but also a little frightened, faced with the Eighth Route Army rushing over, subconsciously their first reaction was to be blindfolded, and when they saw that there were less than 20 people in the Eighth Route Army, four crooked handles and ten pistols were already condescending, forming a semi-encirclement against themselves.

No matter what time it is, there are always a few people who think about it.

Seeing that there were not many soldiers on the Eighth Route Army, he was definitely unwilling to be a prisoner, and then subconsciously wanted to escape back.

But as soon as they moved, they immediately attracted several bullets. And these bullets were not polite, and they greeted them directly, and four or five veteran oils were killed on the spot.

"No one is allowed to move, I will do whatever you tell you to do. Whoever doesn't listen to orders again, the gun in my hand won't be polite to him! Chen Junyu shouted.

Under the threat of death, this gang of puppet soldiers finally got honest. One by one, he raised his rifles above his head and waited for Chen Junyu to order.

"Remove the bolts!" In less than a minute, the bolts of the puppet army rifles were gathered together and then packed in two cloth bags, which were carried by two riflemen of the separate battalion.

When the bolt is lost, the rifle loses its effectiveness. While Chen Junyu breathed a long sigh of relief, he continued to order: "From now on, you are prisoners of the Eighth Route Army, as usual, line up in two columns and follow us." If you don't want to be caught back as a traitor by the devil in the back, hurry up for me! ”

Most of the puppet soldiers were forced to become traitors, and now they finally have the opportunity to ask for the title of puppet army traitors, of course they will not let it go, and immediately carry rifles on their backs, line up in two teams, and transfer to the back of the mountain beam under the command of Chen Junyu.

At this time, the artillery platoon, which had finished firing shells, had also put away its equipment. Seeing that Chen Junyu brought all the puppet troops back, Wang Ping was very satisfied, and then without saying a word, he directly ordered the troops to continue to retreat behind!

Wang Ping walked for almost five minutes before a squadron of devils cautiously rushed up the mountain beam.

Looking at the position under his feet that did not even have the corpse of the Eighth Route Army in one fell swoop, the anger of the devil squadron leader can be imagined, and he can't wait to immediately lead people to catch up with the retreating Eighth Route Army.

But as soon as the command came to his lips, he held it back again.

Because, the bloody and tragic scene of the Guanliang stronghold suddenly appeared in his mind, the Eighth Route Army has the ability to easily eat a squadron of the Imperial Japanese Army, if he goes deep alone and rashly pursues, will he be targeted by the Eighth Route Army and become the next infantry squadron to be wiped out?

In the end, the squadron leader chose patience and ordered the troops to stand guard while sending someone back to report to the wing commander.

By the time Ono climbed the mountain beam, it was already ten minutes later.

Thinking that the Eighth Route Army, which he hated to the core, had died from under his nose again, and had caused a lot of casualties to the imperial army before leaving, Ono Daisa's anger soared.

The chief of staff, who had just finished counting the results of the battle, didn't want to come over and touch Ono's brows at this time, but thinking that the Eighth Route Army might flee farther and farther, many things still needed Ono to decide immediately. In the end, I had to bite the bullet and report it.

"Wing Commander, the battle damage just now has been counted, and the forward troops have all been wiped out, fortunately we only have one combat detachment of thirteen imperial warriors, otherwise we will lose even more!"

However, judging from the battlefield situation, almost all the puppet troops of a company in the front were captured by the Eighth Route Army, which shows that these puppet armies are not as strong as we imagined when facing the Eighth Route Army, and they can even be said to have no combat effectiveness! So I artificially believe that in the next pursuit battle, we must be cautious of using the puppet army troops! ”

"In addition to the forward troops, the artillery bombardment of the Eighth Route Army also caused us a lot of casualties!"

"In less than a minute of artillery bombardment, we killed a total of 43 warriors, 28 people were seriously injured and lost their combat effectiveness, and dozens of people were slightly injured, but it did not affect the combat effectiveness! Plus the warriors needed to lift the wounded, and a whole infantry squadron lost its combat effectiveness! ”

"Baga, is it that the combat effectiveness of the Eighth Route Army is too strong or our combat effectiveness has declined. From the dispatch of troops to the present, two infantry squadrons have been lost without even seeing the main force of the Eighth Route Army, can any of you tell us why? Ono Osa was furious, and directly turned into a roaring lion and yelled at his subordinates!

When everyone lowered their heads and didn't speak, the chief of staff stood up and explained.

"Wing Captain, a very fatal reason is that we don't know much about the Eighth Route Army, at least we haven't even figured out their strength, so it's no wonder if we don't suffer losses in this case!"

"Nani?" Ono wanted to get angry and scolded the chief of staff. But as soon as the words reached his mouth, Ono swallowed it back, because what the chief of staff just said was the truth.

If you know the strength of the Eighth Route Army, two consecutive losses are likely to be avoided.

Just as Ono hesitated, thinking about what to do next, the chief of staff spoke again.

"Captain, there is still a crisis waiting for us!"

"After almost losing two squadrons, the remaining Imperial Army warriors in our hands are less than three infantry squadrons, plus artillery squadrons and machine gun squadrons, and the total strength is less than eight hundred. As for the puppet army, there is a little more than one battalion left, but the combat effectiveness is almost negligible. ”

"If the Eighth Route Army is really as strong as we imagined, then we are in danger! As for the reason why the Eighth Route Army ate our two squadrons first, it is likely to be paving the way for the next decisive battle! ”

Ono's brows furrowed instantly, and his face, which was already hesitant, became even more hesitant at some point!