Qu Jun had just put down Gaoyou and went straight to the battlefield in front of Baoying, and on the way, he had already received a telegram from Sun Tao, ordering him not to approach Huai'an. There, he has entered the Xuzhou theater of operations, and there are not a few Japanese troops entrenched, his troops are too small, and they are all road mobile, there is no flank protection, it is easy to be surrounded and eaten, even if it is well-armed, it is difficult to resist the difference in numbers, and the drawbacks of supply can not keep up.

Qu Jun just thought so, but he had already calculated on the way to the rush, the Japanese army was like a lost dog, frightened by the bloody killing on the road, Baoying, should not hold on, after all, there is no terrain there to build a position, according to the guide, Baoying, the hills are not high, even if there is a position around, it can't stand the bombardment of artillery.

At the same time as Qu Jun rushed to the battlefield in front of Baoying, the battlefield cleaning there was nearing the end. The fleeing Japanese troops were really difficult to capture, and it was dark and they could not find all of them. So, after a kilometer or two of pursuit, the troops gave up the pursuit, collected the bodies along the way, returned to the road, unloaded the materials that the trucks on the road could drive, and filled the craters on the road, waiting for the arrival of the Qu army.

In less than an hour and a half, Qu's army had just arrived, leaving a battalion of troops to guard the supplies that had been gathered into a large pile, and the army went straight to Baoying.

On the truck, Qu Jun just played with the general knife given to him by the regiment commander in charge here when he just arrived, I don't know which division commander's saber this is, but I also know that Lu Dao's harvest this time is enough. One lieutenant general, six major generals, and dozens of adjutants have already destroyed the formation of a division and regiment, and the number is secondary.

On the way to Baoying, the vanguard of the Japanese army was not bombed. At this time, the headlights were all turned off, and he fled for his life on the highway in the dark. The violent explosion behind them made them all know that the enemy's large army was coming, or else. There will be no artillery to follow.

Unfortunately, Lieutenant General Hirata Kenyoshi of the 37th Division did not know that there were only more than 2,000 enemies pursuing behind Lu Dao, and that the artillery shells carried 15 pieces per self-propelled artillery alone.

But the violent explosion had made him unwilling to go back, and he could not understand how the enemy could move so quickly with the artillery. But I also know that once I stay, I am afraid that I will be eaten by the pursuers. The opponent's artillery is too powerful!

Because of this, he ran all the way to Baoying with his tail between his legs, and didn't care about the life or death of the dancing man who responded to the rear army.

But he also didn't know what to do, and behind him, the killing god was in hot pursuit.

The soldiers were weakened by the desperate run, and the trucks had to be dumped on the side of the road with steam spewing from the front of the trucks. On the way. Countless baggage was thrown away, and it was too late to take it away. And those Japanese soldiers, who didn't care about the supplies on the trucks at all, were able to run with guns on their shoulders.

Qu Jun had just taken the first heavy truck, and two anti-aircraft machine guns had already been replaced in the car, and the fighters' gun grenades and grenades were also full. Bullets from anti-aircraft machine guns were also found in the captured ammunition. All of them are carried with their own. Self-propelled artillery followed, with headlights on along the way, straight to Baoying.

"Commander-in-chief, there's a truck ahead, do you need to stop?"

At a gallop, the soldier driving the car poked his head out and shouted.

Qu Jun had just seen the truck in the front light. He craned and ordered: "Don't pay attention to it, it's a discarded truck, it's too late for the Japanese army to escape, there will be no ambush, and the ambush won't be here." Speed up the pursuit! ”

"Okay!"

The driver retracted his head, stepped on the accelerator, and chased forward at a gallop.

Qu Jun just held the anti-aircraft machine gun and shouted sideways: "Fellow, how far into the hills is ahead?" ”

"Sir, there are a few dirt bags in Panshui Village ahead, there are two dirt bags in White Horse Lake, and all other places are flat." The guide who volunteered said truthfully.

"Fellow, how far is it from Fanshui Village?"

"It's not far away, the black light can't see the boundary clearly, and it is estimated that it will only take half an hour to get there, and it won't take an hour to reach Baoying."

Half an hour......

Qu Jun just estimated it, and felt that the distance that the fellow said was wrong, it may be that the guide had not been in a truck, and the speed was not so fast, half an hour was an hour, and they arrived at the battlefield at more than a point, although it was not easy to walk on the road, but it also took more than 20 kilometers of speed, Baoying to Gaoyou, at most 50 kilometers, already more than half, ahead, at most 10 kilometers should go to Baoying.

"Get ready for battle!"

Thinking about this, Qu Jun just took out his walkie-talkie and ordered.

On the road, more and more abandoned trucks were abandoned, and within a few kilometers, no less than 100 trucks were abandoned on the side of the road. For the sake of safety, I also checked a few trucks at the beginning, and found that they were full of supplies and the water tank was hot.

The Japanese soldiers who fled for their lives were panting and sweating profusely. They were already not far from Baoying, and they could reach it in a few kilometers. After running for more than an hour, they couldn't run anymore.

"There are Japanese troops!"

In the headlights, several Japanese soldiers saw the lights behind them, raised their arms and waved, thinking that it was their own convoy.

Qu Jun just shouted in the walkie-talkie: "Shoot with a silencer, speed up the march!" ”

Hearing the shout, a semi-automatic pole poked out of the big box, and a barge gun was installed with a silencer, and then, the truck passed by, and in the sound of poof, those Japanese soldiers who were waiting to piggyback were left on the road in a daze.

Along the way, more and more Japanese soldiers who couldn't run were either sitting on the ground panting wildly, or stretching out their hands to call for stops, but without exception, they were all killed at the moment when the truck roared by, and they didn't even have time to touch the guns they had thrown by their side, so they fell down in a daze.

In the headlights, more and more Japanese troops appeared in front of him, and at the same time, Qu Jungang also saw the terrain in front of him in the headlights.

"Self-propelled artillery erection positions!"

He shouted as he held up his walkie-talkie.

With the order, the strength of a regiment stopped, and with it, the defensive line was built, and the artillery began to be erected along the way.

As soon as Qu Jun finished giving the order, he patted his fellow countryman on the shoulder and said, "Fellow, squat down, don't look up, we're going to fight!" ”

When the fellow squatted behind the building, he picked up the anti-aircraft machine gun, and without giving an order, he opened fire directly at the large group of Japanese soldiers in front of him.

Where did the Japanese know that this headlight was the enemy's pursuer? They thought it was the team that had fallen behind, until their bodies were shredded by bullets, and they didn't understand where the bullets came from.

The sound of tom tom sounded densely. Bullets rained down on hundreds of Japanese soldiers in front of them, and in the roar of trucks, the blood mist immediately filled the air, and in just a few tens of seconds, the road ahead was clear.

"The enemy is coming!!"

"Shoot back!"

The Japanese soldiers in front heard the terrifying gunfire and immediately saw tongues of fire in the distant lights. Howling, ignoring the weakness of his legs, he lay on the ground and shot back at the truck.

But the distance between them was too far, and they didn't know where to hit the road before the bullets flew close to the truck, but the machine guns on the truck lowered their muzzles and swept all the way along the road, and the two machine guns opened the way, and there were no Japanese soldiers alive on the road at all.

The truck roared all the way. Leaving blood and corpses all over the ground, pressing the corpses to move forward bumpy, in the panic of the Japanese army, rushed to the small hill beam that was building a position and preparing to block it, swept all the way, and the Japanese soldiers who were digging trenches were scattered, and their bodies were quickly dismembered.

"Not good!"

"The pursuers are coming!"

"Why are they so fast!?"

The Japanese troops in front of them were at the moment when Qu Jun just saw the headlights. I also knew that the pursuers were coming, and seized the earth ridge behind them. But how did Kenyoshi Hirata get hunted down? He jumped down from the truck and yelled orders, unfurled on the spot, and blocked.

The trucks stopped one by one, the Japanese soldiers on the car jumped down like dumplings, and the infantry who followed on the road also began to smear and look for a hidden place. Prepare to fight the pursuing enemy.

But at the moment when they were busy preparing, the observer hand on the truck in front had already reported the coordinates to the artillery behind them, and then, a scream rumbled in the sky, and the Japanese looked up in astonishment. Boom fell.

Qu Jun had just seen a flash of fire a kilometer or two away, so he ordered the convoy to move forward.

The violent explosion caused the Japanese army, which was still preparing to defend, to collapse instantly. Plains, there is not even a cover, the opponent's artillery is enough to blow them all up, and a fart?

Hirata Kenyoshi was shocked in the roar, this is a special fart, the opponent's large army has arrived, the number is unknown, judging from the power of the artillery alone, it is not that they don't even have time to set up artillery, only mortars and rifles can block it.

"Your Excellency, General, retreat! The caliber of the opponent's artillery exceeded 120! ”

Several generals jumped out of the truck and shouted in a circle.

Hirata Kenyoshi also lost the courage to fight to the death at this time, in the face of an invincible situation, he is not without the consciousness of fighting to the death, but he is by no means standing here waiting for death!

"Retreat to Baoying!"

After a short period of thought, he reluctantly ordered, and in the loud roaring noise around him, he boarded the truck and ran wildly towards Baoying.

But the truck didn't even drive 500 meters at all, and in the loud bang, it was overturned in the ditch, and in front, the shelling had extended to Baoying in just a few minutes.

As soon as Qu Jun was in the midst of the violent explosion, the anti-aircraft machine gun kept roaring and strafing the front.

In the truck, the soldiers threw grenades to both sides as if they didn't want money, and those Japanese soldiers who fled off the road were torn apart by the frequent flashes of fire, lying on their stomachs, and they could not escape death.

The fan-fired fire left the Japanese troops within a few hundred meters of the surrounding area without even a chance to lie down, and even if they did, they would be directly smashed to the ground by plough-like bullets.

The barrel of the gun, the moment it was replaced with the third cartridge box, began to be reddish, but Qu Jungang did not need to be accurate, he only needed the bullet to spray out, even if the barrel trembled and fell accurately, it would not delay the killing.

The truck, all the way forward without hindrance, squeezed away several trucks that fell on the side of the road, across the middle of the road, and rushed into the area full of craters, Qu Jun just shouted, cleaned the bullets of the anti-aircraft machine gun, waved his hand and ordered the rapid filling of the crater, artillery fire, continue to extend.

Hundreds of soldiers quickly jumped out of the truck, and as the sapper shovels waved, the pits were quickly filled, and the truck continued to spew tongues of fire and move forward.

The Japanese troops, who had lost their command, fled like sheep everywhere, with corpses everywhere and fleeing figures everywhere.

The Japanese troops there in Baoying heard the violent explosions, and they organized a heavy attack, and at the same time, made a defensive posture.

This was a wing of the Matsui Division, and they escorted more than a hundred trucks, walking behind the most part of the group, and had not yet left Baoying.

But they didn't know that the enemy's artillery could shoot at all targets within thirty kilometers, and when Qu Jungang's lead car was still about two kilometers away from Baoying, he saw the headlights of the car winding out in the distance.

"Shell the headlights ahead! Potency shot!! ”

He ordered without hesitation.

The self-propelled artillery that had just stopped shelling quickly received the coordinates, and then, in less than three minutes, the shells fell whizzing towards the end of the headlights of Baoying, a few kilometers away.

At this time, Qu Jungang's anti-aircraft artillery and heavy machine guns had already intensively covered and strafed the dilapidated Baoying position in front.

The grenade flew to the place where the fire flashed in front of it at the same moment, and then, the truck roared and rushed into Baoying, who had no defensive ability.

Where can the Japanese army resist in a hurry? At the moment when the fleeing Japanese troops poured into the town, the dense rain of bullets they brought with them immediately broke down the defensive line.

The heavy machine gun at the entrance of the town went off for a few seconds, shattered a few lights, missed a few tires, and was splashed with sand and gravel from the anti-aircraft machine gun, and with it, the machine gunner and the machine gun were torn apart.

Qu Jungang's front wheel was blown up, and he fell headlong on the side of the road, and the heavy machine gun was suspended and overturned.

"Rush in!"

Qu Jun just threw down his machine gun, jumped into the second car that followed closely behind, took off his AK, and roared, clattering, and following the truck into the town.

The dense rain of bullets swept all the way, where could the Japanese army stop it? In the face of the furious attack, those who were not torn apart still stubbornly resisted. But they were faced with an irresistible anti-aircraft machine gun, heavy machine guns, and a dense barrage of bullets and grenades, and the resistance was only a demonstration of their bushido, and then turned into minced meat.

The truck rushed into Baoying, swept all the way along the main road, cleaned up the already small number of Japanese troops, and did not even give them the opportunity to fight bayonets in street fighting, and chased after the fleeing convoy.

At this time, the convoy that had left Baoying had not yet left the town, and had to stop in the shocking noise, and then the driver picked up the gun and relied on the truck for defense.

Before Qu Jungang's motorcade could rush out of the town, it was stopped by a stopped convoy.

"When you meet on a narrow road, the brave wins! One hit kills, I'm invincible! ”

The moment the truck stopped, Qu Jun just pinched the walkie-talkie on his shoulder and yelled, and then, jumped off the truck, pulled out the Spartan knife on his back, pulled out the shell gun, shouted, and rushed to the crowded position.

Several guards followed, rushed forward quickly, blocked in front of him, and without hesitation crashed into the crowd of Japanese soldiers who were busy withdrawing their ammunition.

The convoy behind was forced to stop advancing, and in the roar of Qu Jungang, they changed their short guns, pulled out their swords, and rushed into Baoying. (To be continued......)