The four little devils didn't notice the situation on either side of them, but the cunning Nakagawa Yu did.

He lay on the ground, holding a Type 38 rifle, and fired to the right side, and the second squad leader of the district squad who took the lead did not notice the presence of Nakagawa Yu.

A vicious bullet quickly shot out of the chamber of Nakagawa Xiong's gun, and the body of the second squad leader, who was leading the charge, paused, and then a bloody flower appeared on his chest.

The body of the second squad leader fell to the ground, and there was no sign of life on the spot.

The eight fighters who followed behind the second squad leader were completely panicked, their steps stopped, and the five riflemen fired at Nakagawa on the spot.

The distance between the two sides was less than 200 meters, but the bullets of the five riflemen failed to hit Nakagawa, and instead they shot the sparks that caused them, giving Nakagawa a direct target.

After firing two shots in succession, the riflemen of the two district squads were shot again, and Nakagawa had a smug expression on his face.

"Theirs, a rabble, is no match for my Imperial Japanese Army at all, kill it."

Shooting the three district squad fighters with ease, Nakagawa was obviously very proud, and he shouted loudly to boost the morale of the four little devils.

But they didn't know that Sun Weiguo had already run to their left, and Sun Weiguo was less than a hundred meters away from them.

"I'll throw the grenade out in a moment, and everyone will rush with me!" Sun Weiguo said softly to Erzhu and the others.

After two battles, Sun Weiguo was clearly aware of the gap between the district squad and the little devils.

If he launched a confrontation at such a distance, Sun Weiguo was naturally sure to shoot all five Japanese soldiers, but he knew that his side would probably pay the price of casualties.

Sun Weiguo simply planned to take advantage of the large number of people and start a white-knuckle battle with the remaining five Japanese soldiers.

There were not many captured grenades left, Zhong Jian distributed most of the grenades to those soldiers wearing the uniforms of the Eighth Route Army, and Sun Weiguo was the only fighter wearing ordinary people's clothes who received grenades, which shows how much Zhong Jian attached importance to Sun Weiguo.

After taking out the grenade, Sun Weiguo turned on the fuse, and at the same time knocked it the ground, and quickly threw it towards Nakagawa Xiong.

"Comrades, rush with me!" Sun Weiguo held the installed rifle and roared, he was like a tiger descending from the mountain, and quickly pounced on the devil soldiers.

After Erzhu and Dajun and the others heard Sun Weiguo's order, they ran quickly with red eyes.

Their relatives were brutally murdered by this group of devils, and the anger in their hearts can be imagined.

The grenade exploded not far in front of Nakagawa Xiong and others, shrapnel flew everywhere, and a ghost soldier was directly hit in the head by shrapnel and died on the spot.

Zhong Jian, who was in the trench, saw Sun Weiguo charge, he threw the jammed light machine gun aside, picked up his rifle, and shouted: "Charge!" ”

The soldiers who remained in the trenches, some with rifles, some with broadswords and spears, and some with farm tools, followed Zhong Jian and charged.

Nakagawa Yu saw that the district team actually launched a charge against him, and the corners of his mouth showed a disdainful expression.

He quickly installed the bayonet and joined the three little devils in front of him, the two of them with their backs together, holding their bayonets and looking contemptuously at the soldiers of the district squad who were constantly approaching them.

Sun Weiguo took the lead, he made a direct stab towards Nakagawa Xiong, who reacted quickly and directly picked Sun Weiguo's bayonet away.

Immediately afterwards, Nakagawa Xiong held the rifle in both hands and aimed at Sun Weiguo's right button, although Nakagawa Xiong posed as attacking Sun Weiguo's right shoulder, but when he stabbed with a bayonet, it was Sun Weiguo's left chest and heart position, which was a standard action of deceiving the right and stabbing the left.

If Nakagawa had faced an ordinary warrior, his plan would have succeeded, and his bayonet would have killed his opponent.

But he was facing Sun Weiguo, as a special soldier who had experienced a hundred battles, Nakagawa Xiong's small actions did not hide Sun Weiguo.

Sun Weiguo quickly pulled away my Nakagawa Xiong's bayonet, and then he stepped forward, a sharp stab, and the sharp bayonet accurately pierced into Nakagawa Xiong's heart.

Nakagawa Yu's eyes widened, and instead of contempt in his eyes, he showed a look of astonishment, he would never have thought that he would die at the hands of a Chinese man dressed in ordinary people's clothes.

Nakagawa was stabbed to death, and the remaining three Japanese soldiers were not affected, and they skillfully stabbed with the fighters of the district squad back to back.

"Don't fight with them, use broadswords and spears against them." Sun Weiguo hurriedly shouted.

The Japanese army's stabbing level is the same as marksmanship, it is also very powerful, Sun Weiguo's words are a step late, and the two soldiers were still stabbed to death by the little devil.

Zhong Jian's face was pale, he looked at the little devil with angry eyes, and the warriors with big knives and spears immediately rushed to the front when they heard Sun Weiguo's words.

Sun Weiguo came to a little devil, and his bayonet attacked the little devil, and the little devil hurriedly blocked it.

But a spear stabbed the little devil directly in the throat.

The district squad has a clear numerical advantage, and the little devils are indeed very good at stabbing, but in the face of big knives and spears, they occupy a disadvantage.

When a warrior with a big knife directly cut off the head of a little devil, the last little devil obviously had a frightened expression.

The last little devil naturally could not escape the fate of death, a warrior with a spear, pierced his heart.

The thirteen little devils were all annihilated again, but the district squad paid the price of six more killed, two of whom were veterans from the regular troops of the Eighth Route Army.

"Six were killed and twelve wounded. Defend the country, we can't afford to fight such a war of attrition. Zhong Jian said with a sad face.

Sun Weiguo nodded, through these two battles, Sun Weiguo also realized the situation of the district team.

Although there were more than 40 people in the district squad, it was still a little difficult to ambush an infantry squad of the Japanese army.

Of course, if the training area squad is properly trained, with the weapons and ammunition captured by the district squad so far, as long as the whole training is completed, it will be able to eat a Japanese infantry squad.

The soldiers began to clean up the battlefield, and Zhong Jian counted the captured weapons and ammunition, as well as the casualties of the enemy and the enemy.

Sun Weiguo, as a special soldier, although he is not a professional doctor, he can still do simple wound bandaging.

So Sun Weiguo began to assist Liu Qian and bandaged and rescued the twelve wounded soldiers.

After dealing with the wounded, Sun Weiguo assisted Zhong Jian, took the captured weapons and ammunition, and evacuated the ambush site.

The district squad has reached the point of breaking its muscles and bones, and if it encounters the Japanese army at this time, the district squad will definitely face the threat of total annihilation.