"Stop chasing, beware of ambushes and mines......"

Seeing those Eighth Route and militia rushing into the depths of the dense forest, the pursuing puppet army and Japanese army did not dare to break away from the large army too far, and stopped and yelled at the group of guys who ran like dogs.

Now, the Japanese puppet army is simply going to hate these people to death, run after the fight, don't chase it, these guys can keep going back and forth around them, chase it, people run faster than dogs, drill into the forest more flexible than rabbits, not to mention, they still bury a few mines on the road or someone ambushes them, etc., maybe they will die more.

Although the damage caused by the other party is not too great, such an unrestrained ambush and running strategy is almost infuriating these Japanese puppet soldiers.

"Hahaha, I killed two just now!"

"I killed a ......"

A group of eight-way militiamen and the like screamed while fleeing with joy, until they threw off all the pursuing devils and puppet troops, and then stopped, discussing the results of the battle happily.

Since the Koji Division entered the Muma County area in the morning, Guo Zhenyu's entire regiment and a militia brigade of 1,000 people in Muma County have been divided into platoons in accordance with Lu Yuan's order, and they have been sneaking back and forth in front of the two wings of the Japanese puppet army.

"Go back and do it again?" Someone made an unpleasant suggestion.

"No, it's time to go back, go to the Qibailing defense line to gather, that is the real qualified battle!" The platoon commander said, and then led the troops to begin to move over there.

"I wonder if it's going to snow?"

The soldiers and militiamen followed behind, and some people looked up at the gloomy sky and said with some sadness: "It's hard to say whether we can see next year's snow, I hope we can see this year's ......."

Hearing this, the originally happy warriors couldn't help but be silent, they all knew that when this battle was over, the people around them didn't know how many would be left, and there would probably not be many people who could see the snow next year.

However, they have no regrets.

"Yaga ......"

Tsuneoka Kanji was in the center of the army, and he was so angry that he looked at the casualty reports that were sent.

The attack of the Eighth Route and the militia into zero, it seems that the casualties are indeed not large, but they can't withstand the number of attacks of the other side, and the number of ambushes in a day adds up to seventy or eighty times, and the number of casualties actually reaches five or six hundred!

"Your Excellency Lieutenant General, although our casualties seem to be quite many, such an ambush can't hurt our foundation!"

A wing captain said: "Ahead is Qibailing, the people of the Eighth Road and Trojan Horse County have already converged over there, it seems that they are going to fight with us, and the other party has more than 4,000 people, let's eat them, and all the revenge will be avenged!" ”

"They can't work hard if they don't want to, there are still more than 20 miles, and it is their nest in Trojan County!"

Toneoka Kanji sneered, and ordered the vanguard troops to step forward to build a defensive line, and the large army behind repaired on the spot, called for air force support, and an hour later, launched an attack, striving to take the Qibailing position before dawn!

The lead clouds were lowered, and Toneoka's mood was also gloomy, such weather was by no means a good weather for combat!

Anyuan.

The entire county was full of gunsmoke, and it had almost been razed to the ground, and there were ruins everywhere.

But the sound of guns and cannons still rang out from time to time, and the battle continued, in this ruin, the two sides launched the most difficult street battles, every narrow alley, every broken wall, is their position.

It's just that the territory that is still under the control of Lei Ming, Han Xiaolei and others is getting smaller and smaller, and their number is getting smaller and smaller.

At the beginning of the morning, they had about 3,000 men plus the militia, and now only half of them were left, and among them there were a large number of wounded.

Of course, they didn't let the Japanese army led by Norihide Abe take any advantage, street fighting, so that the power of the Japanese army's tanks and aircraft artillery was greatly reduced, and the weapons and equipment of the two sides were almost the same, fighting for who was braver, who was more ruthless, who was more brave than whom, who was more brave and not afraid of sacrifice.

……

Under the fierce gunfire, the Japanese began to retreat alternately, withdrawing from the firing range.

Lei Ming gasped and stopped, gritting his teeth and bandaging the long slit on his arm that was pulled out by the bayonet, and under his buttocks, a Japanese soldier was gushing blood in his mouth, with more air out and less in, obviously unable to survive.

"Old Lei, you're not dead yet!"

Han Xiaolei took a group of warriors and touched his waist and said, "You retreat, let me come in the next wave!" ”

"You go for Shi Mingyu and those militiamen, Lao Tzu can still bear it!" Thundering.

"I'll change him over there, damn it!"

Han Xiaolei scolded: "Those dogs. Day. The militia is tough enough, no worse than us, four alleys, they have been guarding for almost five hours, and now there are still two alleys in their hands...... Lu Yuan, this guy, I have to obey, the combat effectiveness of the militia under his command has caught up with us......"

"You don't look at their equipment, if we have equipment like theirs, we will definitely be better than them!"

Lei Ming scolded stupidly, the thousand militiamen brought by Shi Mingyu were actually equipped with three hundred Guoxiong semi-automatic rifles, more than forty grenadiers, and two machine guns in a platoon, and the firepower was twice as high as theirs, so it was no wonder that he was not convinced.

"Why are you talking about this, speaking of which, we have these things now, thanks to others!"

Han Xiaolei persuaded him, and then said: "I calculated, including the wounded, we still have 1,600 people, and if this continues, we won't be able to stay alive or dead tomorrow night......"

"Then die here!"

Lei Ming gritted his teeth and said loudly: "Bury it with so many brothers, splash blood together, Lao Tzu's life, it's worth it!" ”

"It's the same as Lao Tzu is afraid of death!"

Han Xiaolei said angrily: "No one is afraid of death, no one wants to escape, Lao Tzu means that we have to think of a way, it seems that if we can do another big death, we have to pull some more cushions!" ”

"I can't help it, Liu Minghui, that bastard won't be an escape, right? Go get a supply, why haven't you come back yet? Thunder shouted.

"Coming, coming......"

Before he finished speaking, Liu Minghui had already trotted over with a large group of troops, and some militiamen brought a large box of steamed buns and pickles, as well as a large number of sacks.

"What is this?"

Lei Ming grabbed the steamed bun and nibbled on it, asked while kicking the sack, feeling that it should be clothes or something like that.

"Xu Yun gave it, saying that Lu Yuan knew that we had a lot of casualties, so he came up with a revenge trick for us......"

Liu Minghui smiled very sinisterly: "Xu Yun and his reinforced battalion have already gone around to the rear of the Japanese army, and when it gets dark, our side will start fighting, and then our side will attack with a death squad......"

"Lu Yuan, this bastard, it's just too despicable!"

Han Xiaolei hurriedly opened the sack, and when he saw that there were one or two hundred sets of new Japanese clothes in the sack, he grinned and scolded. 2k reading web