"Company commander, this shell exploded so well that the devils were scared to death at least fifty!" Zhang Qing, the leader of the platoon, shouted excitedly, as if the devils who were killed along the way were all his credit. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

If you let him know, the devils killed by the shelling just now were not sixty, but eighty. The devils who retreated, now that there are less than fifty people left, Zhang Qing may jump up directly with excitement!

Wang Ping didn't care about this, and as soon as the Japanese army retreated, he ordered: "Zhang Qing, take your platoon." Zhang Bing, you send a few artillery soldiers with a mortar, you set off together, chase the devil's buttocks, keep beating them two miles away and then stop, and then monitor them on the spot, don't let them hit us back! ”

As soon as the threat from behind him was lifted, Wang Ping returned to the ambush battlefield to see how many gifts the little devil had prepared for himself this time.

As soon as he walked in, Zeng Quan rushed over with excitement on his face.

"Company commander, we're rich again! Not to mention anything else, the light artillery is a configuration of two squads, two mountain guns and four mortars. There are also heavy machine guns, also three. As for the crooked handles, a total of 6 were found, and the rest were blown up! In addition, there are 9 grenadier barrels and 184 large covers. As for the bullets and shells, they are all packed in boxes and piled up in the car compartment, and there will certainly be no less! ”

Wang Ping was also taken aback, but after the shock, there was a huge surprise.

With these seizures, according to the proportion of sharing agreed between himself and the commander at the beginning, the various weapons in his hands alone were enough to arm the guard company to the teeth.

And with good equipment, plus the guard company has about eighty veterans left. Wang Ping is sure that it won't take too long for the guard company to become a real elite.

The happy Wang Ping immediately ordered: "Then what are you still doing in a daze?" Immediately arrange for someone to transport all the weapons into the mountain, not a single rifle, not a single bullet can be left for the devil, hurry up! ”

Zeng Quan didn't leave, and continued to add with an excited face: "Company commander, I haven't finished talking yet?" We seized another radio station, intact. In addition, almost ten of the devil cars in the ambush circle are intact, what to do, company commander, you decide. After all, the soldiers have never tossed the car before, and they don't know what to do! ”

Wang Ping was not nervous when he heard that the devil was equipped with the radio station this time.

Even if the devil sent a message back when he broke through, Wang Ping didn't care.

According to the intelligence, the devils who encircled and suppressed themselves were only about 20 cars in one automobile squadron, and now they are all confessed here. Even if the captain of the devil wing in Lingqiu County immediately sent troops to reinforce here, he could only rely on two legs to run over. No matter how elite the little devil is, no matter how full of physical strength he is, he can't catch up without seven or eight dozen hours.

And for such a long time, there is not a single bullet left that is enough to clean up the battlefield by himself, and it disappears without a trace, and then let the next wave of reinforcements of the devil pounce on it!

But Wang Ping, the car in the ambush circle, had no choice.

Wang Ping can drive a car, and the current car is very easy to operate, as long as he is willing to hand it over, his subordinates will soon be able to learn it.

If conditions permit, Wang Ping would like to take all these intact cars away. After all, with these cars, the transport capacity of the first division will definitely be greatly increased.

But the problem is that I don't have this condition now.

The main force is still hidden in the middle of the mountain, and no matter how strong he is, it is impossible to bring the car to the mountain.

Besides, such a large behemoth, even if it entered the mountain, the Japanese army could recover the car through the traces left by the car entering the mountain.

But just throwing it here obviously doesn't work.

As long as the follow-up troops of the devils come over and find that these cars are still usable, they will definitely re-equip the troops. This means that these cars will rejoin the ranks of the aggressors and continue to invade China.

This result is not what Wang Ping wants to see.

So, Wang Ping subconsciously thought of destroying these cars and blowing up the intact ones with grenades!

But isn't it too wasteful for such a good thing as a car to blow up like that?

At this time, the engine of a car that had been blown up suddenly came into his field of vision, and his eyes lit up, and he immediately decided: "Since there is no way to bring back the car that is intact, then I will take the most important engine of the car away!" ”

"Without an engine, the car is just a pile of scrap metal, and the little devil will definitely not want it. As long as the devils don't want these car wrecks, then we will have time to disassemble the car little by little to make other weapons, and we can't make rifle bullets, and so on to shoot a few bayonets and sapper shovels, it will be all profitable for us! ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Ping began to give orders!

"I'll handle the car, Lao Zeng, you prepare twenty fighters for me, the smarter the better. Plus, I'll give you two hours to take everything you can into the woods from the battlefield! ”

As soon as the order was finished, Wang Ping led people to begin disassembling the engine.

After all, it is a car that is decades behind, and it is very easy to disassemble.

In less than half an hour, a car's engine and all the lamp wires were dismantled.

At this time, the deputy captain of the devil, who had been driven by artillery fire all the way for four or five hundred meters, was furious.

The reason is very simple, the already small number of troops, after a single artillery fire, directly lost nearly two-thirds.

Originally, I was thinking about whether I could find a hole in the defense of the guard company on the battlefield, and then suddenly launched an attack to turn defeat into victory.

But now it seems that the strength of less than a small team, not to mention turning defeat into victory, does not even have the strength to protect itself.

"Baga, how did this battle be fought, inexplicably lost nearly a hundred people. When did the earth eight roads become so powerful, and they were able to chase after the heroic imperial army! Can anyone tell me why, Eight Grid Tooth Road! "The vice captain has turned into an angry lion at this time, looking at his subordinates around him, he is simply scolding whoever he catches!

The others were also killed, with panicked faces and did not know what to do.

And just then, the screams that were both familiar and terrifying to them appeared.

The deputy captain was stunned for a moment, and then exclaimed loudly: "Baga, why are you still here, isn't Tubalu no longer able to see us?" ”

A squadron leader immediately reacted and reminded: "Captain, look, Tubalu is chasing after you, and they are chasing after them with mortars!" ”

Dozens of Eighth Route Army figures holding rifles and crooked handles suddenly appeared in their field of vision.

What's more, these dozens of Eighth Route Army troops actually squatted on the ground, protecting a mortar and constantly firing at themselves.

A cannonball smashed over, and two or three warriors must have been killed and blown over.

"Yaga, Tubalu is too cunning, knowing that we don't have a cannon, and then using a cannon to bully us. Keep retreating, scatter and retreat, don't gather together! The aggrieved and angry vice-captain immediately ordered.

As soon as the Japanese retreated, the platoon and artillery squad under the command of Zhang Qing also retreated, but the two sides always maintained a distance of 200 meters to ensure that the grenadiers in the hands of the devils could not hit themselves.

As for the pursuit, as long as the devil stops, he will immediately bombard it with artillery. In a word, drive the dirt eight roads away from here!