Chapter 9: Behind Enemy Lines (36)
Chapter 9: Behind Enemy Lines (36)
The Li family's serpentine shape more than ten miles away once again ushered in the sound of gunfire.
A battalion of appeasement troops and less than a squad of Japanese troops actually trotted all the way, which surprised Wang Huanan, the Japanese army often ran forward, and the appeasement army could work so hard, but it was beyond his expectations, and said to Zhong Liang with a smile: "We were open to the appeasement army before, but I am afraid that it is wrong, these guys, if you don't hurt them, don't beat them, they won't be honest and obedient." Zhong Liang also happily replied: "Lao Wang is right!" I also think so, in my opinion, as long as anyone standing in front of my gun, they are all enemies, and they should all be killed, regardless of whether their mother is Japanese or Chinese, these guys who betrayed their ancestors and were willing to be traitors are ten times worse than the Japanese. Look at the military camp over there, shouting vigorously, urging to march quickly, it is really not afraid to die. ”
During the small talk between the two, the Japanese puppet army had already walked into the detour under the small dirt mountain and entered the ambush circle.
Wang Huanan and Zhong Liang's ambush responsibilities were clear and very orderly, Zhong Liang's 30 crutches lined up nearly 200 meters as the main force of the attack, and the hand artillery platoon was concentrated in the middle, and whether the shells were released or not depended on the situation. Wang Huanan's three platoons are in the front, middle and back sections, the front section is plugged, the rear section is plugged, and the middle is separated from Zhong Liang's 30 crutches to pick up leaks for machine guns.
With Zhong Liang's shout, thirty machine guns immediately burst out of flames, and the bullets opened in a fan-shape, sweeping towards the Japanese puppet army running on the road.
Zhong Liang watched the Japanese puppet soldiers fall to the ground one by one by bullets, shouted excitedly, turned to look at Wang Huanan, only to find that this person had turned his back, took out a cigarette and smoked it silently. Zhong Liang knew that he couldn't bear to see his compatriot die in his hands, but he had to fight, and he was very upset, so he also put back the shouting. After firing a thirty-round magazine, the machine gunner quickly replaced the second magazine, and when he looked again, there was no one standing stupidly on the road, except for those who fell on the road, either running forward or backward, and soon heard sporadic sounds of 38 big covers in front and behind.
"Don't fight, don't fight, we surrender." Someone was yelling, it was the voice of a local.
Wang Huanan stopped Zhong Liang and said, "Let them take off their guns and ammunition, raise their hands high, and walk to the left." ”
Zhong Liang smiled, this one is worried that he will be killed!
More than 300 puppet soldiers died, nearly 100 were killed, wounded soldiers fell to the ground*, and only about 120 people were able to walk to the open space on the left. Not a single Japanese man, all of them died, they were not only taken care of by machine guns, but also by the rifle shooters who were ambushed in the middle, some of them were shot once, some of them were shot multiple times, and their heads were turned into honeycombs.
The corpses were piled up in a large pile, the wounded soldiers were carried together, and the captives stood honestly on the left, and did not dare to come out. Bullets,* and guns and bayonets were stacked in different categories, and everyone did these things in an orderly manner, and it took them a full twenty minutes to basically finish.
"Zhong Liang, you can do it!" Wang Huanan said: "Last time, I heard that you intercepted the enemy from Wangjiang by the Qingcao Lake, and thought it was an exaggeration to hit the enemy with machine guns so that the enemy had nowhere to hide. ”
"Huh!" Zhong Liang said with a smile: "Do you know how much the boss spent in order to get together our more than 30 crutches. The Japanese crutch handle, also called the 96 type 6.5 mm light machine gun, although the caliber is the same as the crooked handle, but it is obviously different from the old crooked handle that came out of the 11th year of Taisho, the crooked handle was finalized in 1922, the crutch handle was developed in 1930, and the factory was finalized in 1936, and the 14 years are the gap. ”
Because of the short factory time of the Japanese army, the equipment in the Japanese army is not widespread, most people in the Chinese army do not know much about this gun, because they heard his Japanese instructor talk about this machine gun more than once, not only has all the combat power of the crooked handle, but also surpasses all the advantages of the Czech type, the magazine of 30 rounds is stronger than the Czech firepower of 20 rounds. The crutch handle is lighter than the crooked handle, the support frame is shorter, the performance is superior, it is more convenient to use, and it can also be equipped with a bayonet to fight, which fully embodies the spirit of Japanese bushido. Mo Di also obtained a batch of crutches through collection, purchase, seizure, etc., only equipped with Zhong Liang's two platoons, and the other troops could only use crooked handles with funnel loading, in the 526th Regiment, it was the absolute heavy firepower.
"It's been two years and for the first time I feel like we've got the upper hand in terms of equipment." Wang Huanan said: "The battle to gain the upper hand is really not difficult to fight! There are no planes, artillery, tanks, two devils, no better than us. ”
"I don't know if the devils are better than us, I know, in fact, we have always had the upper hand." Zhong Liang said with a smile: "Our boss fights, and if we don't have the upper hand, we won't fight." The last time I asked you to withdraw from Gaohebu, it was because we didn't have the upper hand. ”
"Yes! Don't fight a battle that you don't have a certain amount of, don't fight a battle that has no interests, and don't fight a battle that you will lose, the boss really does this! Wang Huanan nodded and said: "Looking back now, if other troops came to Gaohebu that day, Shangfeng would definitely ask us to defend Gaohebu, and then send the third battalion of the battalion commander Zhong Dingnai and the second battalion of the Gao Guixuan battalion commander to reinforce at the speed of running and breaking legs, and we, even if we die to the last person, must firmly hold Gaohebu." As a result, we were defeated, and the second and third battalions that had been refueled did not benefit, and one by one they were picked up by the enemy troops who were waiting for work, and finally the whole regiment was scattered, or replenished, or absorbed, or transferred back to Guangxi. Since the Anti-Japanese War, it seems that this has become a fixed mode for the national army to fight, and the Songhu battlefield is like this, and the Xuzhou battle abounds. If you want to say that our boss is wise, he asked us to withdraw from Gaohebu, and not to compete with the opponent for the gains and losses of a city and a place, he knew that Liu Maizai entered Gaohebu, and he would definitely send a small force to move around, and at this time there was an opportunity to eat the enemy in one bite. The fact is that we can't eat Liu Maizai's regiment in one battalion, but we can always eat a company that invaded Gongling, and we can always eat a company that goes to Mamiao to collect grain, and we can eat an entire battalion if we have such good conditions today. Eliminate one of his companies today and one of his battalions tomorrow, and Liu Maizai's regiment will not be eaten up by us in the same way. Wang Hua Nanyue said more and more touched, the more he said, the more energetic he became, and finally said very emotionally: "We have been able to live from the Anti-Japanese War to the present to be immortal, fortunately I met a good boss, Brother Zhong, I am content!" ”
"Hehehehe, all of us in the guard battalion have a common word, live, live with the boss, die, die with the boss!" Zhong Liang couldn't help but sigh.
While chatting, the two walked towards the place where the prisoners gathered, walking past the place where the guns and ammunition were stacked, Zhong Liang pointed to a pile of guns and ammunition and said: "The biggest difference between the boss and the enemy is that we basically have no losses after such a big result, there are not too many casualties, and even the bullets that are knocked out each time can be replenished from the capture, and there is a surplus." Look at this ambush, the opponents ran out of breath one by one, watching the bullets burrow into their bodies, and they didn't even make a move to dodge. You can see this corpse lying on the ground, the gun on its back is still on its back, and it can be seen that from the beginning to the end of the ambush, not a single bullet has been released, as if it was specially sent to help us deliver bullets. ”
"Hahahaha!" Wang Huanan laughed, this Zhong Liang has long had a good mentality, this mentality is something he can't have, the gang of villains in the guard battalion, all of them have learned the same as Mo Enemy, just care about the result, regardless of the process, ruthless and insidious.
The Japanese soldiers were all dead, including the squad leader who led the team, and all the armed ammunition was taken from their bodies, including the large leather shoes on their feet and the leather backpacks on their backs. I don't need clothes, now I have my own base, I don't have to worry about food and clothing, and the brothers of the 526 regiment are no longer as lonely and cold as when they first came to northern Anhui. The appeasement army died a lot, two of the three company commanders died, but the battalion commander was still alive, he was shot in the shoulder, and since he could walk, he did not get together with the wounded soldiers. When Wang Huanan asked people to bring him up, he had already bandaged the wound, the bleeding had stopped, and there were still faint blood stains on the bandage.
"Didn't Sun Quan tell you when he went back? To come out is to die! Zhong Liang asked.
"Having said that, we didn't believe it. We thought that he had been defeated, and when we went back, we didn't say that the opponent was stronger, and our faces were not good-looking, but we didn't expect you to be stronger than he said. The pseudo-battalion commander is very good at talking and loves to talk, so he didn't wait for Zhong Liang to ask, so he continued: "The Japanese squad leader next to me only had time to exclaim: They used a Type 96 light machine gun, and they were hit in the head by bullets and died. It was the bullet that pierced his head and burrowed into my shoulder, knocking me to the ground and killing me. ”
Zhong Liang laughed and said: "Then you have to thank the little devil, he saved your life, if the bullet drilled directly into your shoulder, I am afraid that it is not as simple as being injured, and it is completely possible to give away your life." ”
"!" The pseudo battalion commander also smiled: "I thank his grandmother for his mouth, if they hadn't entered China, I wouldn't have been able to go to the road of being a traitor!" ”
Hearing this, Wang Huanan also asked in surprise: "That's right, yes, why did you become a pacification army?" ”
The pseudo-battalion commander smiled bitterly embarrassedly and said, "My name is Liu Jin, and Liu Mai is my brother." ”
"Liu Mai? Who is Liu Mai? Zhong Liang didn't understand.
"It's Yoo Mai Jae. It sounds awkward! Liu Jin smiled and said: "Two chiefs, I don't know how to deal with us people, can we be like Sun Quan?" ”
Zhong Liang smiled slyly and said, "It could have been, but now it can't?" ”
Wang Huanan and Liu Jin both looked at Zhong Liang in unison, only to hear Zhong Liang say: "Originally, we focused on education for the appeasement army, since you are Liu Maizai's brother, you can't cheapen your brother, let him send someone to ransom him!" ”
Liu Jin sat on the ground and yelled, that's a miser, let him pay, it's better to let us die!