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A devil officer looked at several soldiers who were dead and wounded and fell to the ground, spewing out of his nostrils like cattle, and waved his hand fiercely to give the order to the herald.

It didn't take long for the puppet army who was originally in charge of logistics to be transferred, and this time they were entrusted with the important task of opening the way forward.

The puppet army, the disgrace of the Chinese, bends its knees in the service of the invaders and even slaughters their own compatriots. At this time, he was used as cannon fodder and walked in front of the team, and there were constant severe urges from the devils behind, speeding up and speeding up. It's really sad to die for the invaders, but the invaders don't treat them as human beings at all.

"Phew!" With a bang, a puppet soldier sat on the ground, clutching his bleeding feet that had been pierced and screaming.

What new weapons? Kick pistols? The puppet soldiers were a little dumbfounded, and even wondered if the enemy had dug a hole in the ground and could shoot at it.

The devil's impatient urging came again, and the puppet army could only advance helplessly and fearfully. Every bit of strangeness under their feet made their hearts tremble, and one by one the white circles stretched forward, and the long yellow snake moved unusually slowly.

If you want to say that the regular army played the most ruthless game of landmines in World War II, it is actually a hair. As an important means of attrition of the enemy in the system of defense in depth, the mine-laying capability of the Soviet Red Army has been improved to a terrible level in four or three years, and it can even conjure up a swamp of mines several kilometers square overnight.

But if you want to say that you play well and play skillfully, at present, it can only be said that it is the three verticals under the guidance of Yang Tianfeng. It can be said that there are many tricks, and it is impossible to prevent it.

Under the urging and coercion of the devils behind him, regardless of life and death, the puppet army could only speed up the pace and hastily carry out mine detection, which inevitably increased casualties. Presumably at this time, they will regret serving the tiger and bending their knees to serve the invaders, right? But now it's too late, not to mention, the extreme cowardice who would rather lose his life than dare not resist is just a waste of food to live in the world.

Stepping on the blood of their companions and listening to the wails of their comrades' injuries, the puppet soldiers looked miserable, and used their flesh and blood to make a way for the invaders.

A small village appeared in front of them, and the puppet soldiers gathered at the entrance of the village, like a poisonous snake, coiled together, looking at the village with their eyes, but they did not dare to move forward half a step.

The village has clearly been remodeled, leaving only an entrance to the avenue, where a wall of more than one person high has been built so that the village cannot be seen from the outside.

"Smack!" An accurate bullet was fired from the village, and one puppet officer fell on his back, and the other puppet soldiers fell to their stomachs.

"Taijun orders you to enter the village immediately to search for and kill the enemy, and then set this village on fire." A spy rushed up and yelled at the puppet army.

The puppet army commander reluctantly brandished his pistol and urged the puppet soldiers to enter the village. But he secretly scolded in his heart: ****x damn, the bad ideas are all from your guys, and if you have a chance, Lao Tzu has to shoot a black gun and kill you.

Although the puppet soldiers were afraid, the order came, and the officers brandished their pistols with fierce eyes, so they had to rub their way to the village. After the staggered operation wall, there is the main street of the village, and I saw that the doors of the houses on the left and right were locked, and the scattered firewood, grass and wheat straw were blown by the wind and swirled on the ground.

Fifty or sixty puppet soldiers entered the village, trembling in two columns, searching along both sides of the street, not knowing what ambush there was in this dead and silent village.

With a "boom" explosion, a puppet soldier was blown to the ground, and at the same time, several grenades suddenly jumped into the air and fell one after another. Some grenades burst out in the air with clusters of fire, and shrapnel shot condescendingly at the enemy like hailstones, and with a scream, more than a dozen puppet soldiers were killed and wounded on the spot.

There are many hideouts in the village, the space is cramped, and the accuracy is higher due to the use of human-controlled pull line mines. This homemade mine exploded in the middle of the street, causing extremely heavy casualties to the puppet troops on both sides.

The explosion was like a fuse, igniting a raging flame against the enemy. Two tongues of fire burst out from under the stone grinder, and bullets rained down on the enemy. Hidden fire points spew out countless iron sands, making it difficult to dodge.

The puppet soldiers panicked and panicked, and hid towards the courtyard houses on both sides. But the trap has been laid and is waiting for them to drill. The earth-shattering sound of mine explosions rang out one after another, and the courtyard gates, steps, and fences were ...... Everywhere there was a long-suppressed roar.

A shrill whistle sounded, and the grizzled or wounded puppet soldiers stumbled out of the village, but there were less than ten left. The others, even dead and wounded, remained in the village.

"Boom, boom, boom......" The devil's mortar began to bombard the village, and in the fire and smoke of the explosion, the houses were collapsing and smoking.

After a few minutes of artillery fire, the puppet soldiers cautiously entered the village again. The beginning was quite smooth, but since the devils could not achieve the effect of carpet bombing, there were always mines that slipped through the net, and the mines controlled by the pull wire were not so easy to detonate.

"Boom, boom, boom!" The three mines sounded almost in unison at the feet of the puppet army, red light, black smoke, landslides and ground cracks, rubble, ruins, and walls splashed with flesh and blood.

"Da ......" fired unyielding bullets again from the unblocked shooting hole, adding casualties to the puppet army, adding panic and fear.

Moments later, the puppet soldiers again left behind dozens of dead bodies and wounded and exited the village in disarray.

"Your Excellency, give the lowly position some more time, and let the lowly official completely destroy this village!" The devil's artillery officer stepped forward to ask for help.

The devil commander thought about it with a gloomy face, shook his head slightly, and said, "Continue to waste shells in this village that has no military significance? You heard the gunshots, you should be able to tell how many people are hiding in the village, right? ”

"Yes, Your Excellency, it is my opinion that there should be no more than thirty people in the village." The artillery officer replied cautiously.

"We don't have time here for pointless battles, to spend too much energy, to play into the enemy's tricks." Although the devil officer said this, he hated it in his heart, "Leave part of the Imperial Allied army to block the village, and we will continue to advance and carry out the established military plan." ”

The devil commander has been made as big as a turtle crawling speed, and the village blocking battle has also been experienced twice, so what about the painstaking occupation? There was no food, wells were stuffed, and even the enemy ran away without a trace.

But it was still difficult for the enemy to continue to advance, the density of mines was greater, there were more tricks, and the puppet troops who opened the way continued to be killed and wounded.

Pieces of mud were pushed away from the shooting holes, and several machine guns suddenly erupted fierce tongues of fire from the dirt hill ahead.

The 82 mortars and 60 mortars, under the cover of the winding ditch, bombarded the enemy's troops marching along the ditch. (To be continued.) )