Chapter 281 Slaughtered by others

Leaving Gou Ren to participate in the military meeting of the officers of the imperial army, this treatment, looking at the traitors in the entire Benxi Lake, no one has ever had it, no matter how calm Gou Ren is, he is a little fluttering at this time.

After the rest of the people were seated, Aberdeen handed Gou Ren's plan to the combat staff officer and asked him to read the content to everyone.

The few people who stayed in the headquarters at this time were all the elites of the Kwantung Army in the Benxi Lake area.

When the elites saw Gou Ren come up with a plan, they were more or less ashamed: although he was the commander of the Imperial Army, he was a dog of the Imperial Army after all, and how much ability he could have, and he even made a plan, and he would really make a fool of himself.

But as soon as the staff officer announced Gou Ren's plan, these Kwantung Army officers who participated in the meeting, although they didn't say it, they still secretly praised it in their hearts: I didn't see it, this Gou Ren not only knew how to make a fool of himself, but also had two hits.

"What do you think of Commander Gou's plan?" Aberdeen asked, looking at everyone.

"I think that this plan is feasible, Gou Renjun's, it is very good, and we are loyal friends of the imperial army."

"Ours, all agree with this plan, Commander Gou Ren's, the ability is great"

As soon as Aberdeen heard that his subordinates had the same opinion as himself, he came to strike while the iron was hot, and spent almost a night perfecting the plan, issuing and implementing it.

The volunteers confronted the little devils this time, and the guerrillas were not idle.

In order to cooperate with the actions of the volunteers, according to the instructions of the superiors, the guerrillas sent a squadron on the road from Benxi Lake to Xinjing, looking for opportunities to prepare an ambush for the little devils.

The squadron sent can be said to be the strongest fighting force of the entire guerrilla brigade. The reason why only one squadron was sent was the same as the idea of the Volunteers: they were fast, the targets were small, and they were not easy to be discovered by the opponent.

But the guerrillas' movements, compared with those of the volunteers, were still half a beat slower.

In the afternoon and evening, when it was getting dark and not yet dark, from the direction of Benxi Lake, there was a military car with a plaster flag driving over, judging from the speed of the car, it was a heavy-duty vehicle.

At this time, the guerrilla squadron, three squads, had been in ambush at this pass for a whole day.

For the whole day, everyone was a little depressed: this is really weird. On this road, there was either a large convoy or even a car, and for a whole day, these 100 or so people were lying on the hill in a daze, not letting go of a single shot.

The urgency of the team members does not need to be detailed.

At this time, I suddenly saw a military vehicle driving in the distance under the mountain, and it was a single one, and from the analysis of the speed of the car, it may be a heavy-duty vehicle carrying military supplies.

"Squadron leader, look, it's just a military vehicle, and there is a plaster flag with a little devil, this time you can't let it go, you have stayed in the mountains all day, if the little devil doesn't come again, the soldiers are going crazy. Squadron Leader, give the order. As soon as the car came, a team leader hurriedly came over and pleaded.

"Slow, can't rush. At this time, how could there be a single military vehicle? Give me the binoculars and I'll look at the back of the car to see if there are any other vehicles. The squadron leader was more steady, he said carefully, and then raised the binoculars and looked at the back of the car.

I just watched it for a long time and didn't see anything. Because the sky has darkened, and in the past few days, the weather temperature during the day is high, and the relative temperature is low at night, so at this time, it is the time when the temperature difference meets, and a faint twilight haze, like a thin veil of fog, obscures the mountain roads and woods in the distance, and it is difficult to see clearly, even if you put two telescopes together, it is difficult to see clearly.

"Captain, I saw it all just now, there is nothing behind, give an order quickly, and in a while, the car will pass. It's been a big day, I just found this opportunity, it's going to be fine, let's fight. The other two team leaders also ran over and said anxiously.

The three squad leaders were in such a hurry, and the squadron leader was a little undecided: "The back of the car is a little unclear, you can listen to me well, are there any other cars coming?" ”

"Captain, don't worry, we've listened to it several times, and there's no movement behind it." The three squad leaders said almost at the same time.

The squadron leader still hesitated, but when he looked at the members of his team, one by one, he was full of confidence, and he couldn't rush down immediately, so he sighed: "Okay, prepare for battle." You pull the mine in advance, it's better to blow up the front of the car, what's in the trunk, that's ours. Listen, everyone, as soon as the mines go off, the machine guns will fire at me, and then they will rush down. It is necessary to fight quickly, and withdraw to the mountains when you put on your things. The squadron leader commanded after pulling out the shell gun.

This truck is really not very fast, giving people the feeling that the load is too heavy and cannot walk. Almost a dozen minutes passed from the sight of the car's shadow before the car came to the place where the guerrillas had set up an ambush.

The team member in charge of the mine was keeping his eyes on the truck at this time.

As soon as the front of the truck approached the ambush point, the team members pulled the rope in their hands violently, and a loud "boom" was heard, and the mine buried in the road suddenly exploded.

Good guys, the guerrillas really invested in putting a small bag of explosives on top of the mine. Just looking at the mountain road, a thick smoke mixed with fire, instantly blew the car to a stop on the road. Before the driver of the car could react, the three machine guns on the hillside fired down with a "da-da".

After two or three minutes of machine-gun fire, the squadron leader waved the shell gun in his hand and shouted: "Comrades, rush." "Jumping out, the first one rushed down the hillside.

One squadron, about 100 people, three squads, each squad has about forty members.

The three squads were ambushed on both sides of the mountain road, and in order to complete the ambush mission, the guerrillas were specially equipped with three machine guns, and the bullets were also specially loaded.

Although the mine did not blow up the car, the head of the car was blown off less than half of it, and it looked like the car was scrapped.

Seeing that the truck had been blown up and could not move, and the machine guns were "suddenly" covering the mountainside, the team members had never been so bold, and they rushed straight to the side of the road with a "whoop".

There were still about ten meters to go, and they were next to the car, and these fighters did not encounter any resistance.

"Squadron leader, the little devils may have all been blown up, none of them are alive, I'll get in the car and take a look, what good things are inside." A soldier who rushed to the side of the squadron leader, without waiting for a reply, rushed to the road in a few arrow steps, stretched out his hand, and lifted the canvas shed covering the trunk.

The squadron leader is a veteran, 34 or 5 years old, and has rich combat experience.

When he saw that the team members rushed to the side of the highway and didn't encounter any resistance, he suddenly felt that something was wrong: such a military vehicle, even if it pulled something not very valuable, it was impossible for the little devil to have no one escorting the car, right? But except for seeing a driver lying on the steering wheel of the cab in the front of the car, there was no one else.

"Be careful! Don't go up yet," the squadron leader shouted to stop. But before he could finish his words, he saw that inside the carport curtain that the team member had just lifted, countless tongues of fire suddenly burst out.

"Tutu Tu"

"Da Da" could not be said to be a few machine guns, and the powerful firepower fired from the car box towards the fighters of these guerrillas who rushed over.

This sudden change came too suddenly, I saw that the soldier who rushed to the road first and lifted the curtain of the carport, he lifted the right hand of the carport, and before he could put it down, his body was suddenly hit by the crazy machine-gun bullets, and he was thrown into the snow ditch next to the highway in an instant, but this soldier didn't even have time to shout, and his body was beaten into a sieve eye. "The old man is lying down, lie down quickly," the squadron leader shouted, his voice revealing horror and incomprehension.

At this time, even if he screamed in his throat, the eldest king would not hear anything. Not only him, but the three or four fighters who rushed in front of the squadron leader were also swept to the ground by machine guns in an instant.

"TMD, we're fooled! The little devil has an ambush, machine gun cover, suppress the fire, retreat, withdraw for me. The squadron leader lay on the snow, waved the shell gun in his hand, and fired back at the little devil in the car, while ordering.

Although the three machine guns on the hillside were desperately strafing the car below the mountain, there were at least three or four machine guns firing at the car now, so in terms of firepower, they could not suppress the other party at all. The squadron leader and the seventy or eighty people who rushed down the mountain were all so crushed by the machine guns that they could not raise their heads, and the number of casualties continued to increase.

What worries the squadron leader even more is that there are many little devils who have jumped from the back trunk of this car, these little devils are obviously prepared, they have not only machine guns in their hands, but also mortars, once these people have formed an encirclement of themselves, it is really more difficult than heaven to run.

"Don't panic, everyone, we must not let the little devils surround us, throw grenades, bombard with grenades, and tear a gap." The squadron leader didn't care about his own safety at the moment, he ordered loudly, and then got up, threw a grenade out, and shot two shots at a little devil who had just jumped out of the car.

But as soon as he rushed out a step, a shuttle of bullets hit, and the squadron leader staggered two steps and fell to the snow.

There were more than 100 team members, and no one expected that the situation would suddenly reverse, and this situation was a little blind for a moment.

At this time, when they saw the squadron leader lying in a pool of blood, the eyes of the team members instantly turned red:

"Avenge the captain, rush, fight with the little devil"

"Kill these little devils and send them back to their hometown"

The team members who reacted, faced the bullets swept over by the little devil "suddenly, suddenly, dada", and fought back without fatality, got up and rushed over.

Although this wave of grenades knocked over the two machine guns of the little devils, their firepower did not decrease, and the Kwantung Army who jumped under the car had already opened fire, and in an instant, more than a dozen guerrilla fighters were knocked down in the snow.

At this time, the shape of shì could no longer be described as bad for the guerrillas.

The team members who were not swept away by the bullets were like a flock of sheep that had lost their direction, allowing the little devils to hunt and kill at will

This book was first published in Reading Books