Chapter Thirty-Nine: The Enemy Changes, I Change
More than a dozen people carrying guns and carrying guns on their backs, and they had just run back less than thirty meters when three violent explosions sounded behind them. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
After some people subconsciously glanced back, their faces showed a look of fear for the rest of their lives.
The three shells of the devil's counterattack smashed right at the position where everyone fired just now, and if he retreated ten seconds later, he would be blown up here!
After running back for another forty or fifty meters with everyone, Wang Ping immediately signaled everyone to stop.
At this time, the devil's counterattack artillery fire also stopped!
Wang Ping's eyes lit up, and he immediately proposed: "The artillery squad will stay hidden, and the others will fight back with me, and kill the devil one by one!" ”
"The devil wasted so many shells to destroy us, and when the shelling is over, he must send someone to check the situation, otherwise he won't be able to sleep well!"
Because Wang Ping was only less than 100 meters away from the area covered by the devil's artillery, when they came back to kill, there was no devil here.
However, the bushes where everyone was hiding just now have been blown to pieces!
"Just hide here, as soon as the devil search force enters the artillery fire, it will be completely exposed in front of us, and when the time comes, two crooked handles and five rifles will shoot them at close range, and they will definitely be able to kill one of them!"
Two minutes later, a team of devils entered everyone's field of vision!
More than 20 devils held two crooked handles, and the rest held rifles, searching cautiously!
After seeing that there was nothing in the area covered by artillery fire, the leader of the devil squad who led the team directly scolded the surroundings.
Although I don't know what he scolded, I can guess how cunning the Eighth Route Army must be, fight and run, without a bit of bushido spirit.
At this time, the other devils also obviously relaxed!
Since the Tubalu has retreated under the artillery counterattack, there will definitely be no danger around.
"Shoot, kill these little devils!" Wang Ping shouted loudly, a twenty-shot Mauser pistol in his hand, and then wanted to shoot a string of bullets at the leader of the devil squad.
In an instant, two blood holes appeared in the squad leader's chest, and then he fell to the ground in despair and unwillingness.
The three or four devil soldiers next to him were not spared, and they were beaten into a hornet's nest by this string of bullets!
The two crooked handles beside Wang Ping stared at the devil machine gunner and shot!
Caught off guard, the devil with the crooked handle was beaten into a hornet's nest without even having a chance to react.
As soon as the Devil Heavy died, they immediately adjusted the muzzle of their guns and continued to fire at the Devil Infantry.
There were only five riflemen left, and in order to avoid duplicating the target with the machine gunners, they specifically aimed at the few vigilant devil riflemen around them.
Tens of meters of shooting distance, plus the devils are not prepared.
As soon as Wang Ping's order to shoot arrived, the five devils around him fell in response!
Then they quickly pulled the bolt and looked for a second chance to shoot!
What disappointed them was that Wang Ping didn't give them this chance!
Wang Ping killed the devil squad leader and four riflemen on the spot with twenty Mauser pistols! Two crooked handles killed the main and secondary machine gun shooters and two or three riflemen around them!
Excluding the five devil guard posts shot by the riflemen, there are only a handful of more than 20 devils still alive, and under the suppression of the fire of the two crooked handles, there is no chance to even raise their heads!
At this time, Wang Ping was very jealous of the two crooked handles that the devil threw on the battlefield.
But thinking that there were still devils alive on the battlefield, and a squad of devils in the direction of the barracks was rushing towards them with murderous vigour.
Wang Ping decisively gave up this unrealistic idea, and then ordered the troops to retreat to the rear.
After the devil rushed over, he looked at the corpses in one place, and wanted to catch up with Wang Ping and break Wang Ping's body into ten thousand pieces.
But after seeing the dark battlefield around him, the leader of the devil squad was immediately discouraged.
Before the attack, the captain of the brigade strictly ordered that until the enemy situation was unclear, the troops were forbidden to attack rashly. In the end, the squad leader could only take nearly twenty corpses with him and retreat to the barracks with an unwilling expression.
"Captain, the battle damage has been counted! The three shells fired into the barracks by Tubalu killed 13 of our warriors and wounded 4 warriors! 18 warriors were killed and two were seriously wounded! The vice-captain walked over to the captain and whispered.
He lost more than 30 people without even seeing the shadow of the enemy, and the anger in the captain's heart can be imagined.
After scolding his subordinates, vent his anger. The captain gave a series of orders.
While the troops were asked to increase their vigilance and send additional patrol units, the artillery squad was ordered to keep an artillery group in combat condition at all times.
If the barracks is shelled again, immediately counterattack with artillery fire, and at the same time send enough main forces to counterattack, don't be killed by Tubalu again!
The same loss will definitely not be suffered twice, this is an order from the captain of the Japanese army to the deputy captain.
After joining up with the artillery squad, Wang Ping retreated more than 100 meters before stopping.
Then more than a dozen people from the night attack detachment seemed to have been beaten with chicken blood, and they all gathered around Wang Ping, venting their inner excitement, and then staring at Wang Ping with a hot face, expecting Wang Ping to continue to sneak attack the devil camp with everyone!
"Are you all fools when you are devils? If you fall for it once, you will be fooled for the second time! Wang Ping shook his head and poured a scoop of cold water on everyone!
"The night attack will definitely be fought, but the method will change! Let's wait an hour and act in an hour! ”
Considering that the devils will focus on counterattacking the artillery squad, this time, Wang Ping only let the artillery squad shoot two shells and retreat! As for killing devils, Wang Ping didn't even think about it.
In the end, Wang Ping's judgment proved to be correct.
As soon as the artillery retreated less than twenty meters, an explosion sounded behind them!
The Japanese troops in the barracks also quickly began to counterattack, but this time it was not more than 20 devils who came out, but a mixed squad equipped with grenadiers, crooked handles, and heavy machine guns!
Facing such a well-equipped team, Wang Ping was sure that no matter how he attacked them. As long as you shoot, you will be glued by them, and then you will be wiped out by the devils little by little!
In the end, the devil's attack troops returned in vain, but the two shells that Wang Ping hit into the barracks still caused them seven or eight casualties!
The captain of the devil brigade had no choice at this time, after all, the dirt road that attacked him was a few hundred meters away, and he couldn't touch their traces at all.
After tossing and turning for nearly half an hour, the devil camp returned to tranquility again.
But Wang Ping dissipated and didn't intend to let the devil have a good rest, he fired two shells every hour, and retreated after the fight, until it was almost dawn before he evacuated the devil's station!