Chapter 63: The War Machine

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As long as you send troops to destroy this Eighth Route Army that suddenly appeared, it will be a war achievement.

Although this feats are small, they have accumulated a lot, and they are still the capital for their own promotion.

So, after only a few seconds of hesitation, Ono made a decision.

"I am sure that there is only one company of the Tubalu attacking Shuiquan Village!"

"Hey, this is what our garrison squad leader in Shuiquan Village reported, there should be no problem." The staff officer of the command hastened to answer.

"A well-equipped main company of the Eighth Route Army, one of our infantry squadrons is enough to destroy them. Order the Matsui Brigade to dispatch a squadron and quickly reinforce Shuiquan Village by car to eliminate this Eighth Route Army! Ono Osa ordered with a serious face.

It is worthy of being a field unit that has retired from the front line, and its combat quality is very strong.

In less than ten minutes from the time Xiao Ye gave the order, fifteen cars with more than one hundred and sixty devils left Laiyuan City in a mighty manner.

At this time, Wang Ping had already taken some two companies to choose an ambush position.

In order not to alert the devil reinforcements, they were caught off guard, and then the battle ended quickly.

Wang Ping directly chose the battlefield on a corn slope less than two miles away from Shuiquan Village!

It's too close to Shuiquan Village, and the constant gunshots in Shuiquan Village are very clear here. Wang Ping was confident that as long as the devil's reinforcements came here and heard the constant gunshots and explosions coming from Shuiquan Village, he would definitely give up his vigilance around him, and then rush into Shuiquan Village at all costs.

And this is exactly the opportunity for Wang Ping to raid.

Two companies of more than 100 people were all ambushed on the corn slope on the side of the pipeline. A huge mine, modified with mortar shells and five grenades, buried directly in the innermost part of the ambush circle.

As long as a dozen cars full of devils all enter the ambush circle, the car that walks in front happens to be pressed against the mine and detonates the mine.

For a car more than ten miles, it should not take half an hour to arrive.

Before the car entered Wang Ping's field of vision, the roaring motor sound reached Wang Ping's ears. Zhong Yusheng, who was scouting in front, also rushed over at this time and whispered: "Battalion commander, the devil really only drove an infantry squadron, a total of fifteen cars to transport, and he is about to enter the ambush circle!" ”

Wang Ping's face quickly returned to seriousness, and he ordered: "Then eat this devil!" ”

"Ordered the comrades to be ready for battle, the old rule, heavy machine guns plus the second company were responsible for cutting off the tail and hitting the last five cars. The artillery platoon, the guard platoon, and three companies, clean up the devils in the middle! The artillery platoon is still the old rule, blow up the devil's car compartment, and after the carriage is blown up, it will be blown up in a place where there are many devils, and there is no need to save ammunition for me! ”

Fifteen cars full of devils drove in front of Wang Ping one after another.

When he was almost halfway through, a violent explosion of "boom ......" directly reached Wang Ping's ears, followed by a thick black smoke rising into the air. The car in front of the devils, although it weighed several tons, was still blown on its side on the official road under the impetus of the huge shock wave of the shell explosion, and more than a dozen devils were all scattered around the car, either dead or wounded, and lost their combat effectiveness.

The explosion was an order, and more than a dozen cars that were caught off guard subconsciously opened a sharp brake in the face of the explosion.

The devils standing in the back of the car were caught off guard, and many people fell directly into the carriage and became a mess.

At this moment, the Eighth Route Army, which was ambushed next to them, opened fire.

Four crooked handles, a heavy machine gun, and a machine gun complex a carriage, dense bullets, as if they didn't want money, instantly enveloped the carriage.

The devil who was already in a mess, and even fell directly into the carriage, didn't have time to make any moves, and was directly beaten into a hornet's nest.

In particular, the carriage that was targeted by heavy machine guns, a row of bullets swept over, and immediately five or six devils were beaten into a hornet's nest.

That's not all, because the heavy machine gun bullets are too powerful, and after being swept by the bullets, many devils are either punched out of a bloody hole with a big bowl mouth, or they are beaten to the point that they are missing arms and legs, which is very cruel and bloody.

When five light and heavy machine guns wreaked havoc on the devils in the carriage, mortar shells in groups of three and grenade grenades in groups of four also fell from the sky and smashed in the middle of the devils' convoy, and two car compartments were directly hit on the spot.

Shells and grenades exploded, and the devils in the carriage were directly blown over, and the flesh and blood were blurred.

There are also many devils who were directly blown up into the sky and then thrown out of the carriage. By the time it was smashed on the ground, the ghost soldier who was still alive just now had turned into a corpse, and he couldn't die anymore.

A hundred or so riflemen also fired, and they specially cleaned up the devils who were not targeted by machine guns and shells.

A round of bullets passed, and although it didn't achieve too many results, more than a dozen devils were still hit and died.

After firing a bullet, except for a few sharpshooters who continued to shoot with their rifles, the others picked up the grenades, pulled the fire, and threw them hard at the devil car below the hillside.

Accompanied by a violent explosion around the car, or directly hit the compartment and exploded.

Many of the devils who dodged the first round of bullets fell in the explosion of the rain of grenades with screams.

The entire independent battalion, under Wang Ping's arrangement, could not see at all that there were half of the recruits in it. From the beginning of the explosion of a landmine, it is like a war machine, each performing its own duties, using its own means to eliminate the devils.

Under the blow of the independent battalion, this section of the road below the slope has become a hell on earth.

Everywhere there were devil soldiers who were killed, broken arms that were blown up, and devil blood that kept dripping from the car compartment.

At this time, there was less than a squad of devils still alive on the official road, and the leader of the devil squadron who led the team was lucky and survived until now under the protection of the guards.

Listening to the constant explosions in his ears, the dense sound of machine gun fire, and the whizzing sound of bullets flying through the air, the squadron leader's first reaction was that he was attacked by the main force of the Eighth Route Army, and then ordered the troops to counterattack.

However, after the order was given, there was not much counter-gunfire around.

A lieutenant squad leader who was still alive crawled over at this time and reported: "Captain, the firepower of Tubalu is too strong, and there are mortars, and the bullets seem to be inexhaustible, the warriors have suffered heavy losses, and most of the machine guns are also left in the carriage, which can't stop an effective counterattack at all!" ”

"Nani, when did the equipment of the Eighth Route Army get so good, and how many warriors do we have left to continue fighting!" The squadron leader asked rhetorically with a look of disbelief.

"There is less than a squad of infantry, and all of them are scattered under a dozen car compartments!" The squad leader replied immediately.

"Eight Grid Tooth Road, we must have encountered the main force of the Eighth Route Army, and their attack on Shuiquan Village is a conspiracy!" The squadron leader immediately understood.

Then he ordered: "The Eighth Route Army is too strong, we are definitely not opponents, and the warriors cannot die here in vain." Immediately concentrate the remaining warriors, prepare to break through, and break through in the direction of the county seat! ”