As soon as the battle in front of the village began, the devil squads on both sides also exchanged fire with the guerrilla officers and soldiers who were in ambush.

"Grenade, throw it at Lao Tzu!"

A platoon of guerrilla officers and soldiers suddenly appeared out of a dark ditch, and a second lieutenant platoon leader shouted and threw a smoke-emitting grenade at the roundabout devil.

The roundabout devil team didn't care when they heard the gunshots in front of the village, because it was all the sound of the 38 Dagai, and it was all their people shooting.

However, they ignored the fact that almost all the main forces of the Northern Jiangsu Corps were now equipped with Japanese-style equipment, so the sounds of the 38 big cover and the 92-type heavy machine gun heard by the devils were not their own people at all.

Therefore, the roundabout devil squad did not stop, but quickly outflanked in a roundabout way, trying to block the guerrillas in the village.

But suddenly they heard the shouts of the guerrillas not far away, and they subconsciously dispersed to hide, but it was too late.

Dozens of smoke-emitting grenades swirled towards the heads of this group of roundabout devils, and immediately there was an explosion like the sky and the earth cracking, and it was endless.

The huge wave of air from the explosion slammed into all directions, knocking these devils to the ground in all directions, and the dirt and dead grass on the ground were blown up, and then thrown in all directions.

The main fields were illuminated by the flames of the explosion, the orange flames swept in all directions, and the heat wave rolled and embedded the fragments into the body of the devil, and the shock wave danced wildly in the main space.

A squad of dozens of elite little devils was blown up in the explosion of this round of grenades, and the choking smoke soon enveloped them.

And on the other side of the village, almost the same tactic, under the sudden blow of grenades covering the blow, the unprepared devil roundabout troops suffered a heavy blow.

The current Northern Jiangsu Corps and other Chinese armies are no longer the units with very low military literacy in the early days of the war.

After a series of bloody battles, those veterans who crawled out of the sea of blood in the mountains of corpses passed on the experience they had gained in exchange for blood to the newly formed troops.

The current troops have already known the rigid attack tactics of the devils and the tactics of breaking through the two flanks in the center and detouring.

Now many times they are specially ambushed by the devil's roundabout troops, and now the roundabout devil squad has become the target of the guerrillas' attacks.

"Brethren! Kill! ”

Before the smoke of the explosion cleared, the second lieutenant platoon commander who led the team roared and pounced on the dizzy devil with a bayonet in his hand.

"Kill!" The murderous guerrilla brothers, led by the veterans, shouted in unison and pounced fiercely, like wolves smelling blood.

The Northern Jiangsu Corps and the little devils have fought many times, and the weapons in the hands of many officers and soldiers have been personally captured from the hands of the devils, and the iron-blooded troops fed with the flesh and blood of the devils are no longer afraid of the devils.

"Kill Gaigai!"

One of the devil's living military cao heard the cry coming from the darkness, covered his injured arm, and let out a hideous cry.

The remaining dozen or so devils didn't care about the small wounds that were bubbling with blood all over their bodies, and gathered one after another, holding bayonets to face the battle.

Illuminated by the burning dead grass, the officers and men of the guerrillas heroically ran into the devil soldiers, bayonet to bayonet, courage to iron and blood, and the two sides fought together.

The little devil who had not yet recovered from the stun of the explosion was no match for the recuperated guerrilla officers and soldiers, and was quickly stabbed to the ground.

"Ahh

Although these hideous and violent devils were dying and struggling, they were stabbed by more than a dozen bayonets, and soon there were dozens of clear holes in their bodies, and they staggered to the ground.

"Leave one squad to clean up the battlefield, and the rest of the people will follow me to support the front of the village!"

After confirming that all the devils had been eliminated, the bloodstained platoon commander quickly led people to rush towards the front of the village.

After encountering the attack, the leader of the devil squadron who attacked the village head-on quickly commanded his troops to stabilize their position, and even fought on a par with the officers and men of the guerrillas of a company guarding the village.

But the roundabout squads on both sides also exchanged fire with the guerrillas, making the devil's squadron leader realize that they had collided with the main force of the guerrillas.

"Quickly report to the captain that my squadron has engaged the main force of the Chinese Army, and request tactical guidance!" The Devil's squadron leader dragged a communications soldier past and shouted.

"Hey!"

After the devil's communication soldier answered loudly, he took the two devils and rushed back towards the road they came from in the rain of bullets that were flying wildly, and went to ask for help.

"The third detachment seized the house on the left and transferred a machine gun to the tree!"

The squadron leader of the devil is also experienced in combat, and he knows that he has hit the main force of the guerrillas by rushing and slamming into it, so he is not in a hurry to attack, and first stabilizes his position and waits for reinforcements.

However, the squadron leader of the devils had a good idea, but the display was skinny, and as soon as the fire was fired, the officers and men of the guerrillas quickly surrounded them from several directions, ready to eat the advancing devils in one bite.

"Boom to Lao Tzu! Don't feel sorry for the cannonballs, I have won the battle, Lao Tzu invites you to drink! ”

The company commander of the machine gun company personally carried the mortar to the edge of the battlefield, and he took off his cotton clothes and was shirtless in the winter, and he quickly commanded the brothers of the machine gun company to set up the mortars and heavy machine guns.

"Tom tom!"

Accompanied by the whistling sound of the cannonball, one after another the cannonballs dragged the dazzling streamer from the left side towards the devil in front of the village.

And the two heavy machine guns of the machine gun company also roared without showing weakness, spewing out tongues of fire, and scarlet bullets rushed towards the devil with unstoppable arrogance.

"Boom! Bang! ”

The shell exploded as soon as it landed, and in the dazzling flash, clouds of black smoke rolled up, and the mud and devils were hit in all directions by a strong wave of air.

"There's a man on the left!"

In the face of this sudden shelling, a devil watched his two companions being blown away and disappeared, and hurriedly shouted bitterly.

But his shout seemed so weak in the rumbling gunfire, and with a bang, half of this devil's body exploded into flesh and blood.

The machine gun crew with the devil soldiers hurriedly turned their guns to the left flank, but before they could lock on to the mortars on the other side, the bullets from the heavy machine guns had already swept over.

The thumb-thick bullet tore their bodies to shreds with a pop, and then extended like two fiery snakes, beating the devils in their trajectory to pieces.

The devils saw the heavy machine gun bullets splashing the dirt and extended, and one by one they rolled in panic to dodge, and in the dark night, the surroundings were in chaos.

"Kill!"

The surrounding wilderness and fields resounded with earth-shattering shouts of killing, and the face of the devil's squadron leader turned white when he saw the black pressure on the guerrilla officers and soldiers.

"Retreat! Fall back! ”

The squadron leader of the devil knew that he had completely provoked the hornet's nest, and in the face of the guerrilla officers and soldiers who pounced on him, if he didn't retreat quickly, I was afraid that there would be no scum left.

The machine-gun crews of five or six devils fired desperately, trying to stop the guerrilla officers and soldiers who rushed up and cover their retreat.

But with the banging gunshots, the main shooters of several machine gun crews of the devils were shot in the head one after another, and a mixture of bone slag and brain tissue splattered out, and the guerrilla sniper team had already aimed at them.