Chapter 11: Fight with Sparrows

Kenichi Inoue, the captain of the Japanese squad in Chengguan Town, can be described as a one-night spring supper, but after noon the next day, Kenichi Inoue realized that something was wrong.

The two infantry squads that went out to sweep did not come back for a long time, and Kenichi Inoue was a little panicked.

He immediately summoned the two Japanese squad leaders and the captain of the security team, Zhao Laocai, together, and after some deliberation, Kenichi Inoue sent a search force.

Kenichi Inoue dispatched three Japanese riflemen, one or two Japanese grenadiers, and two infantry platoons of the security team, a total of more than 80 search troops, to set off.

According to Kenichi Inoue's speculation, it is very likely that something happened to these two infantry squads, but he believes that these two infantry squads exist and have not been eliminated.

A troop of more than 80 people began to search the villages near Chengguan Town, and of course, every time they came to a village, they naturally burned and looted.

Little devils are devils, they kill people without blinking, but these traitors who defect to the little devils, they are more ruthless, and what they do is sometimes more ruthless than the little devils.

Black smoke began to rise from the villages near the town of Guan, Pingding County, burning houses, bloody air, rows of corpses, and this place was literally hell on earth.

The few prime men in the village fled the village, and they all knew that there was a guerrilla force of the Eighth Route Army in Nanzhuang Village, and they all wanted to seek help from the guerrillas of the Eighth Route Army.

Sun Weiguo, who was resting for a while in the ruined Nanzhuang Village, opened his eyes, and he glanced at the watch he had seized from the devil, it was already half past one.

Sun Weiguo moved his hands and feet, looking at the resting soldiers, Sun Weiguo did not wake them up.

When he came to the threshing floor outside the village, Sun Weiguo saw many familiar figures.

The lunch break was two hours, and Sun Weiguo set a two-point training schedule.

But on the threshing floor outside the village, some of the soldiers were already training, standing with guns in their hands, their bodies not moving.

Erzhu and Dajun are also among these trained warriors, they are all villagers of Nanzhuang Village, and those who were slaughtered by the devils are their relatives.

Fighting devils for revenge for their loved ones is the motivation for them to double their training.

Sun Weiguo came to the soldiers, and he constantly corrected the wrong posture of the soldiers, and at the same time preached the necessity of fighting devils.

Time passed little by little, and more and more fighters threw themselves into training.

At half past four in the afternoon, Sun Weiguo asked the soldiers to close the team, and he looked at the soldiers.

"Now give you a chance to shoot live ammunition, I hope you can play at a normal level, be calm, do what I say, three o'clock, remember what I said, you will definitely be able to."

Sun Weiguo decided to give the soldiers a chance to shoot with live ammunition, and although the district squad did not have a lot of ammunition, Sun Weiguo still advocated live-fire training.

If it weren't for Zhong Jian's repeated knockouts that he couldn't waste ammunition, Sun Weiguo would have wanted every soldier to shoot twenty or thirty rounds of live ammunition.

However, at present, each Type 38 rifle is equipped with only 60 rounds, and the two crooked light machine guns are equipped with a total of 800 rounds.

As for the matching ammunition of the Zhongguan and Hanyang-made rifles, there are only a dozen rounds of one gun, and the ammunition of the district squad seems to be a lot, but it is not enough to consume in the fight.

Sun Weiguo gave a chance to shoot with live ammunition, which the soldiers cherished, and they carefully pushed a bullet into the chamber of the gun.

"Aim!" Sun Weiguo gave the order.

Twenty-seven fighters stood with their guns in their guns, their crosshairs aimed at the bottles and cans at a distance of 150 meters.

Each soldier took aim according to Sun Weiguo's requirements, three points and one line, and after giving the aiming order, Sun Weiguo gave the shooting order after two minutes.

As Sun Weiguo's shooting order sounded, a volley of gunfire rang out, and some bottles and cans were broken one hundred and fifty meters away.

Of the twenty-seven fighters, only nine of them hit the bottles and cans, and Sun Weiguo was quite satisfied with such a result.

Of course, Sun Weiguo also knows that among the nine fighters, I am afraid that there are still one or two fighters who are coincidentally decided.

"Wei Guo, why did you start to live ammunition." Zhong Jian in the distance ran with a solemn face.

Seeing Sun Weiguo conducting live-fire training, Zhong Jian was obviously very distressed about the bullets.

However, Zhong Jian had more important things, and he immediately called the third squad leader Hong Zhiqiang over.

"There are a lot of middle-aged men running from several villages such as Beizhuang Village nearby, and the little devils have sent a search force, it seems that they should have predicted that something happened to the two infantry squads."

After the third squad leader Hong Zhiqiang came to him, Zhong Jian told him what he understood.

After finishing speaking, Zhong Jian looked at Sun Weiguo, who was waiting for Sun Weiguo to make a decision.

Zhong Jian was born as a platoon commander in the regular army of the Eighth Route Army, but after two battles, Zhong Jian felt that Sun Weiguo's military command ability was far above him.

Therefore, when fighting, Zhong Jian respected Sun Weiguo's opinion very much, and basically Zhong Jian would be satisfied with Sun Weiguo's suggestions.

"How many people are there, how many devils are there?" Sun Weiguo immediately asked.

"There are about six or seven devils, and the security team of Chengguan Town has dispatched at least seventy or eighty people." Zhong Jian told Sun Weiguo what he had gotten.

"They should come here to search immediately, District Captain, the fighters have just undergone intensive training, we don't fight this time for the time being, otherwise we will definitely suffer." Sun Weiguo said with a solemn face.

The opponent has an advantage in numbers, as well as an advantage in firepower, and forcing a battle will only bring casualties to the district team, so Sun Weiguo does not recommend fighting.

What's more, the soldiers were very tired after a day of training, and now their hands are sore, and they will definitely suffer losses in fighting against the Japanese army.

Zhong Jian's brows furrowed tightly, and more than twenty middle-aged men ran from the nearby villages, all of whom hoped that the guerrillas would avenge them.

But now that the district squad is not competing with the Japanese army, these middle-aged men will definitely be disappointed, and Zhong Jian still hopes to recruit these people into the district team.

Sun Weiguo did not recommend fighting, which made Zhong Jian hesitate a little in his heart, he was not willing to miss these more than 20 soldiers.

"Weiguo, these villagers are all middle-aged men, if we can recruit them into the district team, we can guarantee that we will fight Chengguan Town. Hehe, Weiguo, don't you want to fight Chengguan Town, you have to think of a way, I know you must have a way. Zhong Jian said expectantly.

He promised Sun Weiguo a condition, that is, after recruiting these soldiers, there was also a guarantee for the attack on Chengguan Town.

Sun Weiguo's brows furrowed tightly, and after hesitating for a moment, Sun Weiguo bit his lip and said, "Then use sparrow warfare to fight, this time we can't fight with them, we must use sparrow warfare tactics flexibly." ”