Chapter 387: Chapter Sneak Attack Succeeds
Chapter 387 Sneak attack succeeded
The guerrilla squad did not know anything about the conspiracy of the little devils. After all, they had just won a big victory, so the team left behind was still a little lax in their thinking.
And the twenty sneak attack team members of the Kwantung Army have all undergone special training and are very skilled.
These guys work in groups of four, one tent in a group. Originally, there was a mobile guard post in the guerrillas on the top of the mountain, and it may have been all night, and the sky was already bright, and it was a little lax, so I didn't know which tent* to hide in to sleep.
To tell the truth, the Kwantung Army's battlefield experience and tactical literacy were still relatively high.
As soon as the sneak attack team touched the top of the mountain, the small leader who led the team quietly ordered:
"All of them, those who listen to my commands, those who fire together, understand, prepare, and kill them!" Before the words of this guy's "give" could land, the first wave of more than 20 "Lai Lai Melons" under the dim sky before dawn drew blood-colored flames of light and threw them at the four tents.
In an instant, the sound of a huge explosion "boom, boom" broke the silence on the mountain in an instant. The flames and smoke of the explosion rose into the sky, dyeing almost the entire hill red.
The little devil who sneaked up on the attack didn't let anyone go, and before the first wave of gunpowder smoke fell, the second wave of grenades was thrown again.
The guerrilla squad, stationed on the hill, consisted of 36 or 7 men in four tents, each of which contained about 10 people. The tent* was small, not like a house, so the dozen or so people lived in it, one by one.
These two waves of sudden attacks, eight grenades, have blown up the tent * to the point that there is not even a complete piece of cloth, and the people inside, even if they are not dead, have been blown up by the flying shrapnel to lightly and seriously injured, the pity is these thirty or so people, some are still in a dream, and they are dying.
The Kwantung Army has seen a large formation, so it is impossible for these guys to let go of the instantaneous advantage on the battlefield. As soon as the second wave of explosions passed, there were still a dozen or so people left in the team who were not killed by the grenades, crying, swearing, and looking for their weapons. Before going to bed, the people in the same tent* put their guns at the door, so that the grenades exploded, these guns were either blown to pieces, or were blown away, and these wounded people woke up, and were smoked by the smoke and fire, and could not see anything, and there were wounded and killed companions all over the ground, that kind of panic and fright, people had already collapsed, and even some people had gone crazy for a moment, and they didn't care about the guns or cannons, stood up, didn't look at the south, south, west, and north, and ran everywhere with their legs raised.
Poor members of the team who are still alive, they still ran out a few steps, and the little devils gathered outside the tent beat them with guns.
"Horn, horn, horn, horn, ......" Although the little devil was only holding a pistol in his hand, at this time, after a grenade exploded, these terrible guys surrounded him, and as soon as the surviving team members stood up, they would attract a burst of gunfire.
At this time, on the path leading to the bottom of the mountain, there were a total of twelve guerrillas. As soon as these people heard the "rumbling" explosion on the mountain, they knew that it was not good, so they hurriedly took up their weapons and rushed up the mountain.
But before these dozen people could run to the top of the mountain, they threw more than a dozen grenades from the top of the mountain.
"My God, it's not good, it's a sneak attack by little devils. Quickly find cover, there are little devils on it, don't rush hard, find a place to cover. Machine gun, bring the machine gun over, give me a hit, hit. "The leader of the guerrilla squad happened to be guarding the trail tonight, and when he heard that the fighting on the mountain was so fierce, he hurriedly gave a loud order to rush up, but as soon as he rushed out a few steps, the two members of the team who rushed in front of him fell next to the grenade of the little devil, and his own left arm was also injured by shrapnel flying from the grenade.
As soon as he heard the order of the squad leader, the machine gunner had just set up the machine gun, and before he could shoot, he rushed down the hill from the back of the village of the village and attacked a wave of people. This group of men attacked the mountain on the one hand, and at the foot of the mountain, they used heavy machine guns and mortars on the other hand to hit the mountain road.
"Team leader, no, we are surrounded, these people are not like traitors, they are little devils." From behind him, a member of the team ran up, panting and reporting loudly.
The team leader is a veteran member, as soon as he heard the report of his subordinates, and then looked at the mountain up and down, his eyes were red, and he picked up a machine gun next to him, ignoring the grenade of the little devil, and took the lead and rushed up the mountain again. He ordered loudly as he rushed, "TMD, we're going to get home today." These brothers on the hill...... I don't know if I can get out. No, everyone, listen up, rush up the mountain for me, if you can rescue one, count one, you two, use machine guns to block the little devils under the mountain for me here, we will die, and we will die with the brothers on the mountain. ”
The team members saw that the team leader was red-eyed, and rushed up desperately, and there were so many brothers on the mountain, and they didn't know whether they were dead or alive at the moment, and more than a dozen people also jumped up, screaming, and rushed up behind the team leader.
The soft ones are afraid of the hard, and the hard ones are afraid of the dead, this is not false at all. At this time, these dozen or so people, holding two machine guns, rushed up desperately, and the four little devils guarding the intersection at the top of the mountain were caught off guard.
Although the small mountain road from the top of the mountain to the bottom of the mountain is not wide, there are many trees and rocks on both sides of the road, so the grenades dropped by these four little devils are powerful, but the lethality is not as great as when the tent is blown up on the top of the mountain. Two or three waves of grenades came down, and only two of the team members who rushed up were sacrificed, and many were injured, but they did not lose their combat effectiveness.
It didn't take long for a dozen people to rush up. Seeing that it was still a few meters away from the top of the mountain, the team leader handed over the machine gun in his hand to a team member.
The members of the guerrilla squad guarding the small mountain road had a total of three machine guns, one was left by the Kwantung Army to block the mountain, and two are now attacking the mountain.
"Brothers, it's a life-and-death situation, you two, put the machine guns here and beat me hard, and the rest of the people cover with grenades. You follow me and rush to the top of the hill to see what's going on. After the captain finished speaking, he rushed to the top of the mountain with a cat's waist and a team member.
As soon as he rushed to the top of the mountain, the team leader found a cover, lay behind a rock, looked up at the top of the mountain, and his heart was cold: on the mountain at this moment, the original four tents * tents, not even a piece of cloth could be found, these little devils, one by one, were turning over these team members who were killed, and seeing that they were not dead, it was a shot.
When the team leader saw this, his eyes turned red: "Little devil, I, your grandmother!" "More than 30 team members, not a single one left, all of them were killed by the little devil at this moment, the team leader shouted, carried two grenades, and threw them at the little devil.
"Boom, boom......" Before the explosion fell, he rushed out of the rock, and the box gun in his hand swept up. The team member who was following him, before he could react, the team leader had already rushed out.
At this time, these little devils on the mountain were cleaning up the battlefield, so they really didn't pay much attention to the two guerrillas rushing up. As soon as the grenade exploded and the box gun went off, he scolded and attracted all the little devils on the top of the mountain at once.
The little devil's reaction was not slow at all, and before the squad leader could rush out two steps, the muzzles of the guns on all sides turned around to him.
"Horn horn", the squad leader stumbled and fell in a pool of blood.
The team members who followed behind saw their captain lying in a pool of blood, rushed out from behind the rock, shouted "Captain......" and pounced.
"Don't rush up...... Leave me alone, quick, go down the mountain, take your brother alive...... Run, run......" The captain who fell saw his team members pounce on him, opened his eyes with difficulty, and said intermittently.
The guerrillas are not afraid of death, everyone knows this: "Captain, if you want to die, let's die together." Little devil, I'll your mother, Lao Tzu will fight with you. With a wave of his right hand, the team member threw a grenade out, and then squatted down, and was about to carry the team leader on his back and go down the mountain together.
At this time, the squad leader was shot three or four times. It's just that the bullets in Wang Ba's box have strong penetrating power and won't explode in the body, so he still has a breath and doesn't die right away.
"Put me down..... you...... Get out, get out, take the brothers, ...... quickly" The team leader saw that the team members were still carrying themselves, he tried his last bit of strength, and squatted on the ground and was about to carry his own team, went up and kicked him down the hill.
The squad leader's kick came too suddenly.
Before the team members could reach the team leader's body with both hands, the team leader kicked his right foot, and the position where the team members were squatting was the side of the road intersection to the top of the mountain.
"Boom...... Before the team member could stop, the team leader on the top of the mountain pulled a grenade. The grenade blew up the clods of dirt and rocks...... One of the captain's severed hands fell one after another.
"What's going on in the mountains? What about the captain? And what about those brothers? Why did you come down alone? Say it quickly. The team rolled over to a rock, but was blocked by several covering companions and helped him up. Looking at the blood stains and tears on his face, he couldn't speak, and asked loudly.
"It's all gone, there's not a single one left, and the captain ......," the team member said in a choked voice
"What? You're saying the captain and his brothers are gone......"
"How can it be all gone, what do you say? Are they all gone? All gone? No, there are forty-somethings, how can they say that they are gone? You can't be mistaken, right? You're talking. ”
"Shut up, all tmd shut up for me, withdraw, quickly withdraw, this is the captain's last order, withdraw ......" The team member saw that the little devil on the mountain had rushed down the mountain road, and he didn't have time to explain, he suddenly held his back and cried, turned over and sat up from the ground, almost howling and saying.
At the critical moment, it was also thanks to the timely sobering up of this team member, he yelled, these remaining people felt that the situation was serious, more than forty people, and they didn't even have time to fight back to be reimbursed, and now the rest are concentrated here, no need to count, as long as you take a look at your eyes, you will know that there are less than ten people, if you don't withdraw, this pinch attack on the mountain and down the mountain, at that time, you just want to run, and it is difficult to fly.
This section is from Kanshu.com