Chapter 489 I want to slip away when I put oil on the soles of my feet

Following the direction of the team members' fingers, Yang Juan really saw that there were dozens of people, and these people were nothing special about ordinary people.

"Is that all there is to them?" Yang Juan asked.

"Yes, Commissar Yang, these are these people, they are not like the ordinary people in the mountains." The team members standing guard saw Yang Juan coming up, and hurriedly came over to report.

"I'll see." Yang Juan raised the binoculars and looked carefully down the mountain.

"How do you know they're not ordinary people?" Yang Juan asked as she watched.

"Political Commissar Yang, it's like this, how can we ordinary people have such a neat age, you see them, almost all of them are in their twenties, forty or fifty people are so old, it's unlikely. Also, you see the steps they walk, they don't look at the mountain people, their legs are a little hard, not too bent, and they look hard. How can we people in the mountains be so tired of walking? And behind their bodies, although they can't see clearly, but at a glance, they know that they must be carrying something behind them. The team member said calmly.

"Okay, there's progress, I see the problem. I really made you say, these guys are not from the mountains. Oh my god, these guys have guns behind them. Don't...... It's not good, these bastards are little devils, not our Manchurians. Yang Juan put down the binoculars and said with a stern expression.

"Political commissar, are these guys little devils? Why didn't I see it? ”

"If you look closely, you can see their feet, it's a bit of a loop, and they're looking at the map as they go. They are unfamiliar with this place. You hurry back to the village and transfer the militia over. These guys still want to give us a sneak attack, and they want to be beautiful. Yang Juan said with great certainty.

Yang Juan's militia was divided into dozens of groups, and in this small village, there were only one of them, with more than 500 militia groups, as well as almost a squadron of guerrillas and volunteers. Even if these people under the mountain are little devils, she has the confidence to destroy them.

The team member who reported the news quickly pulled the team up. Don't look at these militias now, they are all given by the volunteers, and the ammunition is sufficient, but they really haven't fought with the little devils. Most of them were young hunters or villagers.

The people of the Benxi Lake area have been known for their fierce folk customs since ancient times. These villagers have long wanted to try to try with the little devils, and now when they hear that the little devils are coming, one by one, they are excited as if they are going to celebrate the New Year.

"Comrades, everyone probably knows that a group of little devils have sneaked into our village and want to make a sneak attack. Didn't you want to meet a little devil for a long time, and now here's your chance. I would say that these little devils are well-trained and not so easy to deal with. Fortunately, there are not many of them, just a small group. I have heard it clearly, when the fight starts for a while, you must listen to the order, let the fight be, fire again, and when you withdraw, don't fall in love and not leave.

Don't be afraid, there is a large army of volunteers in front, two villages in the east and west, and more than 1,000 people from our militia group, I have already asked people to call them, and it won't be long before reinforcements will arrive.

Director Guan, you took the guerrillas and volunteers to ambush in the woods east of the foot of the mountain, and after the fight started, I led the militia to snipe the attack of the little devils in the main position. Yang Juan ordered.

Guan Xiaolong was the director of the political department of the guerrilla brigade, and it was Commander Liu Jun who specially asked him to come to Lijiatai with Yang Juan to protect her safety.

"Commissar, you'd better stay with us." Guan Xiaolong said uneasily. When he came to Lijiatai, Commander Liu once gave him a death order, that is, no matter what the situation, do not leave Commissar Yang.

"Don't fight, just do it. Now I'm going to be with the vigilantes, go, carry out the order. I'll be careful, there are so many brothers, you are right down the mountain, you will be fine. Yang Juan refused and said.

Hearing Yang Juan say this, Guan Xiaolong didn't grind, and stood upright: "Yes, I will take the team members down immediately, and the political commissar should be careful." ”

At this time, the fifty or so people who came in suddenly drew their spears and short cannons from behind them and rushed over when they were still about 100 meters away from the hill at the entrance of the village.

"Okay, this is the opportunity that the old lady is waiting for! Brothers, it's up to you to do it now, call me. Yang Juan took the lead in shooting at the little devil who rushed down the mountain, and then ordered loudly.

Yang Juan still overestimated the combat effectiveness of these militia groups a little. In normal times, these hunter-born militia groups dare not say that they are sharpshooters, but if they shoot a wild boar, roe deer or something, they can hit three or five shots with ten shots. Maybe she was too nervous now, Yang Juan "hit", more than 500 guns, and the bullets were shot out. The intensity sounds no worse than the regular team, but the effect is far from it. In this first wave of blows, only one shot from Yang Juan knocked a little devil to the ground.

The little devil who touched in reacted really quickly, and as soon as the gun rang out here, these dozens of people "made an uproar", lay down on the bushes at the foot of the mountain, and quickly counterattacked.

The combat effectiveness of the Kwantung Army is not blown, don't look at the lack of people, but the attack ability is not weak at all, and I don't know how they came over, such a long way, not only with a spear, but also with a few machine guns and grenadiers.

As soon as the little devil counterattacked, as soon as the machine gun of "Da ......" rang out, several members of the civilian team threw away the gun in fright, turned their heads and ran away with their heads in their hands. Yang Juan couldn't help but be stunned, she had never encountered this situation on the battlefield since she had been in the guerrillas for so long, so she was not prepared at all.

In fact, the battlefield is similar to the usual fights, "the soft ones are afraid of the horizontal, the horizontal ones are afraid of the hard, and the hard ones are afraid of not dying." ”

On the battlefield, as long as someone rushes forward without dying, your accomplices will be instantly enraged and rush forward with you, otherwise, "the tree falls and the tree is scattered," the defeat is like a mountain, and everyone runs backwards after you. If that's the case, even if you have great ability, it's hard to control the scene.

The expressions of several members of the civilian team were really unexpected by Yang Juan. But just for a moment, Yang Juan reacted, she suddenly raised her shell gun, and the "horn horn" was three shots at the sky:

"Don't panic, if anyone dares to escape at this time, my gun doesn't recognize people! Listen to me, there are volunteers and guerrillas guarding the mountain, and the little devils can't come up. You don't have to be afraid, that's how you fight, the more you are afraid of death, the more you run back, the more bullets are looking for you, come back to me, take your own guns, don't be afraid of death. You don't want to think about it, if you let the little devil go and go into the village, it will be your wife, daughter, and parents who will suffer, do you want to watch them let the little devil spoil and kill him? It's the Northeast masters, all pick up the gun for me and fight with the little devils. Yang Juan shouted angrily.

"Listen to Commissar Yang, a few of you, are you still considered a man, come back to me quickly, if anyone dares to run again, don't shoot the political commissar, Lao Tzu's gun will go off first." Song Dacang, the leader of the civilian team, stared at a pair of blood-red eyes, held a "38-style" gun in his hand, pointed at a member of the civilian team who had escaped, and shouted loudly.

Yang Juan saw that the situation had stabilized, and then followed the captain's words, and ordered loudly: "The volunteers and guerrillas have already caught fire with the little devils, listen to my orders, give me a hard beating, give the little devils a two-sided attack, and wipe out all these bastards." Yang Juan said, and the "horn" was two more shots, knocking down a little devil.

As soon as they heard the fierce exchange of fire at the foot of the mountain, the six or seven members of the civilian team who had fled ran back in fear. Song Cannon kicked a guy in the ass: "Look at your bear-like, if you don't make a profit like this again, your wife won't be able to ask for it in the future." Learn from Lao Tzu, if you see it, you will hit the little devil, what's so scary? ”

As soon as the position was stabilized, and then the other team members calmly responded to the fire, several team members who were about to escape couldn't help but blush and picked up their guns again.

There are not many little devils who come up with sneak attacks, but their combat effectiveness is very strong. It's just that they didn't expect that in this small mountain village, they would encounter such a strong sniper.

"Bastard, ours was discovered, the one who was cunning and cunning, the one in front sniped, the one who attacked in the back. Don't panic, everyone, under the cover of machine guns, retreat to the mountains to the west. "The leader of the team is a little devil's squad leader, who is not slow to react at all, and when he sees that the situation is not good for him, he is busy with these people under him and ordered.

At the order of the captain of the Kwantung Army, these dozens of people, under the cover of guns and machine guns, quickly withdrew to the foot of the mountain west of the village entrance.

"Want to run? It's not that easy! Brothers, the little devil sent it to the door, and now I want to run, but there is no door, chase me, I must not let go of these bastards like this, rush! As soon as Guan Xiaolong saw that the little devil was about to withdraw, he waved his gun, took the team members, and chased him from the side while fighting.

"Commissar Yang, Commissar Yang, look at you, little devil...... It really made us run away. Song Cannon saw that the little devil under the mountain had withdrawn, and he said to Yang Juan excitedly.

"The little devil was also raised by his parents, and he was bleeding even when the bullet hit his body. The volunteers and guerrillas have already caught up, Captain Song, take your brothers, take out the strength to fight wild boars, now it's up to you, rush down with me, and surround the little devils. Yang Juan was the first to jump out of the sniper position and rushed down from the top of the mountain with the militia.

"Haha, little devil, the sneak attack can't be successful, and you want to slip away when you grease the soles of your feet? It's not that easy, follow me. Song Cannon shouted loudly as he ran.

At this time, the mood of the militia had already been beaten, Yang Juan waved his hand, and more than 500 people ran down the hill, running towards the background of the little devil, and chased down.

Yang Juan was afraid that Guan Xiaolong, who was chasing in front, would suffer a loss, so she hurriedly said to Song Cannon: "Cannon, you take the team members who are in good health and can run fast, follow behind Director Guan and them, and answer them, so as not to let the little devils fight back, and the rest of the people, I will take them, clean up the battlefield." ”

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