As soon as the gunfire stopped, Wang Ping rushed down the mountain beam, and rushed directly to the radio station that he had been staring at for a long time.

Several guards who followed Wang Ping immediately followed, fearing that Wang Ping would have an accident.

"It's great that it's intact, our separate battalion also has a radio station!" After carefully checking the radio station carried by the devil, Wang Ping said with satisfaction.

Zhang Qing, the commander of the first company, commanded the troops to clean up the battlefield, and then took away everything that the devil could take away.

At this moment, a string of torches suddenly appeared on the official road in the direction of the county seat, which looked like a kilometer at most.

In the dead of night, so many torches appeared at once. And knowing that a battle had just broken out here, he rushed here. Even fools know that these people who come with torches must be devils.

"Judging from the number of torches, there are not many devils who have come, less than two squads, they should be here to meet them!" Wang Ping pointed to the corpse of the devil on the official road and analyzed.

Zhang Qing frowned and analyzed: "The soldiers are too tired, if the devils are really two squads, we will also suffer in terms of troops." Battalion commander, I propose to retreat, and later there will be a chance to clean them up again! ”

"No!" Wang Ping decisively refused.

"The fat that is delivered to the mouth, don't eat it for nothing! The fighters are tired, but we are going to fight an ambush, not an attack. As for the troops, even if we are not as good as the devils, we definitely have more machine guns than them, and grenadiers. And the devil is here to answer, and he will definitely not fight with us. When they know that the devils who retreated from Xiaguan have been completely wiped out by us, and our firepower is so strong, they will definitely take the initiative to retreat. ”

"When the time comes, it's no problem to eat dozens of them casually and seize dozens of 38 big covers!"

"Let the comrades immediately return to the mountain beams and prepare to ambush these devils who have come to die. Also, be sure to set up machine gun fire points to ensure that the devil machine gunner and grenadier are killed as soon as the battle starts. In addition, you are in command of this ambush battle, and I know how to watch it! ”

As soon as Zhang Qing heard this, he knew that this was the battalion commander testing himself, so without saying a word, he immediately began to arrange an ambush battlefield.

By the time everyone had returned to the back of the mountain beam, the devil with torches had already appeared at the end of the official road.

Holding the binoculars that had just been captured from Hamasaki, Wang Ping could see at a glance the strength of the receiving troops, and then put forward a new request to Zhang Qing.

"There is only one squad of devils in the receiving force, and there are puppet soldiers in front and behind. I want you to annihilate all the devils, and the puppet army will try to capture them as much as possible. So much equipment has been captured, just use these puppet army captives to help us carry it back! ”

The Japanese army was suddenly half less than expected, and Zhang Qing was obviously the happiest.

Although Wang Ping added a request to capture the puppet army, it couldn't have been easier for Zhang Qing.

At this time, the puppet army was forced to put on this skin, and few of them really worked for the devil. As long as you kill all the devils yourself, and then kill a few hardcore traitors in the middle of the puppet army, the remaining puppet army will take the initiative to surrender without reminding yourself.

The previous battles have all proved this fact.

plus the crooked handles just seized, Zhang Qing has a total of seven crooked handles in his hands.

Because the formation of devils is very concentrated, Zhang Qing also gathered seven crooked handles together, and each crooked handle is responsible for the devils within three or four meters of the front. In this way, the machine gun was avoided from strafing the same place repeatedly, and all the devils of a squad were shrouded in machine gun fire at once.

As for the riflemen, in addition to arranging half of the riflemen to disperse among the machine guns, to give the devil rifles that may slip through the net. The remaining riflemen were divided into two by Zhang Qing, staring at the puppet army in front and behind the devil. Of course, their target was not ordinary puppet soldiers, but a few officers scattered in the middle of the ranks.

Because Zhang Qing deliberately moved the ambush battlefield forward by more than 100 meters, coupled with the cover of night, when more than 100 Japanese puppet troops rushed into the ambush circle, they did not see the corpse of the devil 100 meters away.

On the one hand, he was waiting for the devil to take the bait, and on the other hand, he was panting and rushed over, without any vigilance.

As soon as the seven crooked handles were shot, the devils who were caught off guard were beaten and suffered heavy losses. In a matter of seconds, more than half of an infantry squad was lost. What's more, machine gunners, grenadiers, and even squad leaders and coops were all turned into corpses.

The devils who were lying on the ground subconsciously finally reacted, and then when they raised their rifles and prepared to counterattack, the crooked handle on the mountain beam dozens of meters away was a string of bullets against them.

Five or six devils who showed their heads together were instantly beaten into a hornet's nest.

In the face of such a powerful suppressive firepower, the remaining devils can only be shrunken turtles for the time being. However, the riflemen, scattered among the machine gunners, did not intend to give them this opportunity. As soon as the twenty or so devils were suppressed, they stopped shooting, then pulled out the grenade they had just captured, pulled the fire, and after holding it in their hands for three seconds, they smashed it into them.

As for the puppet army before and after the devil, when the ambush began, only five or six people were shot, and all of them were officers.

Many people were frightened, panicked, and overwhelmed. It took several seconds for them to all lie on the ground. At this time, some puppet soldiers who had not yet reacted subconsciously raised their rifles and prepared to counterattack the independent battalion.

But there are still many puppet troops who react quickly, seeing that the Eighth Route Army only fights devils and puppet army officers, and the devils are about to be wiped out, they immediately realize that this is the Eighth Route Army deliberately trying to let themselves go.

Seeing that someone around him wanted to shoot at the Eighth Route Army, he immediately stopped and scolded: "You are crazy, don't you see that the Eighth Route Army deliberately did not shoot at us, you want to sell your life to the devil, you want to find death, stay away from me!" ”

Those puppet soldiers who were slow to react finally reacted, and then saw that their foreheads were already sweating profusely because of nervousness, and then they expressed their gratitude to their comrades for the rest of their lives.

If they hadn't reminded him, he would have been misunderstood by the Eighth Route Army and beaten into a corpse at this time.

"Boom!" On the official road where the devil was, a series of violent explosions suddenly sounded.

Dozens of grenades exploded together, and quite a few more exploded in volleys. Even if there are still devils who have not been killed, there are not many left.

Zhang Qing didn't say a word, and immediately ordered the trumpeter to blow the trumpet. Then he raised his pistol and was the first to rush to the official road.

Soon, the battle was over, and Zhang Qing also ran to Wang Ping's side with a face of gunsmoke.

"It's a good fight, especially to divide the range of the machine gunners, otherwise, the first round of fire of the seven crooked guns will definitely kill seven or eight devils. You go back and summarize this idea, and then you can also use it on artillery! Wang Ping commented with satisfaction.

Zhang Qing, who was still nervous just now, couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and then reported: "Battalion Commander Xie gave me this opportunity!" The results of the battle have been counted, a squad of Japanese troops was all killed, the puppet army died eight, 52 were captured, two crooked handles were captured, two grenadiers were captured, one was made by the Czechs, more than 80 rifles, and the ammunition was scattered, there was no statistics! ”