Chapter 33: Get Rich!
About the 200th Japanese puppet army, driven by dozens of mule carts, slowly walked in a line.
Dozens of mule carts were loaded with supplies for more than 500 Japanese puppet soldiers and more than 1,000 migrant workers for half a month.
At the foreground was a devil's three-wheeled motorcycle driving the way, with a crooked machine gun mounted on the co-pilot.
There was also a large truck behind the motorcycle, a crooked machine gun mounted on the driver's shed, and the roar of the motor could be heard.
At a distance of 400 meters, the convoy and the truck stopped in place, and the little devil's three-wheeled motorcycle took the lead towards the mountain beam.
Regiment commander Kong Jie and battalion commander Guan Dashan observed the devil's movements with binoculars, and when they saw the devil's three-wheeled motorcycle coming, they hurriedly hid themselves.
The devil rode a tricycle to the mountain beam and stopped, and the devil driving the tricycle glanced left and right, and didn't seem to find anything abnormal.
This transportation route is often taken by the devils, and they all feel that this kind of terrain is sick in the eight roads and set up an ambush here.
He then whispered a few words to the Heavy in the co-pilot, who stood up and waved the flag behind him.
Only then did the Japanese puppet transport team get back on the road and drove the mule cart towards the mountain beam.
About seven or eight minutes later, the Japanese puppet convoy had all entered the ambush circle.
Kong Jie held the muzzle of the barge gun upwards and pulled the trigger without hesitation.
Smack-
A sudden gunshot rang out, and the horn of the attack was sounded.
Da-da-da-da, da-da-da, da-
Gunshots rang out like popping beans.
Although the ambush force was only one battalion, Kong Jie brought all 15 machine guns with the entire regiment.
In addition, 3,000 rounds of machine gun ammunition were only obtained from Li Yunlong two days ago, which made this ambush war a lot more expensive.
Kong Jie's order was: after the battle began, all machine guns should not save bullets, and half of the enemy should be killed in one round of firepower, and then rush to the white-knuckle battle, a quick battle!
The machine guns lying in ambush on both sides of the road spewed out tongues of fire in unison, and the devils fell like dead grass meets sharp blades.
Wang Gensheng picked up four cluster grenades tied together, pulled the fire rope, saw black smoke coming from the bottom, and threw it at the devil's truck.
The cluster grenade landed accurately on the truck, and the devil on the truck turned around in horror and jumped under the car.
A moment later.
Boom –
There was a violent explosion, and the devil truck was instantly enveloped in flames and gunsmoke.
The fragments of the truck and the broken limbs of the devil soldiers fell from the sky one after another, and some even fell on the bodies of the sleeper soldiers.
Well?
Wang Gensheng looked stunned, the power of this grenade seems to be wrong?
Kong Jie and Guan Dashan glanced at Wang Gensheng curiously, with an expression of whether you kid is hanging up.
Under normal circumstances, Balu uses several grenades tied together as cluster grenades to make up for the lack of power of the grenades and achieve the effect of killing and injuring the enemy.
The German-made M24 grenade, also known as the big tumor, is loaded with high TNT gunpowder, which is much more powerful than the grenade made in the border area.
Several grenades tied together are as powerful as explosives packets, and can blow up masonry fortifications.
More than a dozen devils on the truck who had not had time to jump out of the car were blown up into the sky under the powerful explosion.
When he looked at the grenade in front of him again, Wang Gensheng's eyes lit up like light bulbs.
Then he picked up a grenade, pulled the fuse, and threw it towards the place where the three or four devils gathered.
Boom - after an explosion, the three or four devils were gone.
The corners of Wang Gensheng's mouth grinned slightly, picked up another grenade, bit the fuse with his teeth and pulled it, and then quickly threw it towards the devil's grenadier soldier.
Boom - An explosion passed, and the two devil grenadiers fell to the ground.
Boom, boom - Wang Gensheng threw two more grenades one after another, killing three or four puppet soldiers.
Bombardiers nearby were also exerting their strength, and the grenades made in the border area were constantly being thrown on the road, and the sky seemed to fly like a flock of sparrows.
Although it was not very powerful, it could not hold up the quantity, and the road was covered in a rain of bullets, as well as the fire and smoke from the explosion.
Just when Wang Gensheng wanted to vote again, he remembered the passionate and rapid charging horn in his ears.
"Kill!" Wang Gensheng's eyes flashed, and he picked up the machete and rushed forward with his comrades.
There is not much suspense in the battle, the surrender of the puppet army is killed, the killings are killed, and the devils are all killed.
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In the evening, the entrance of Zhengjia Village.
Under the dim vision, Li Yunlong threw the cigarette butt that had burned to the filter on the ground.
Looking at the end of the road, he habitually rubbed the cigarette butts back and forth with rubber-soled shoes.
Then he took out another cigarette and threw it in his mouth, lit it with a match, and took a hard puff.
Calculate the time, the first battalion should come back at this time when they go out to engage in a side business, will something happen?
There was a hint of worry between Li Yunlong's eyebrows, and he glanced towards the end of the road from time to time.
At this moment, a sound of horses' hooves sounded at the end of the road, and Li Yunlong hurriedly raised the binoculars on his chest to look.
Through the dim vision, although he couldn't see who it was, Li Yunlong could clearly see that the person who came was wearing the Eighth Route Military Uniform and the tall horse under his crotch.
Li Yunlong couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
"Phew!" Li Changshun rode his horse to Li Yunlong, quickly grabbed the reins, turned over and dismounted and saluted Li Yunlong.
"Li Changshun, why did you come back alone?" Li Yunlong asked, "What about your battalion commander and soldiers?" ”
"Report to the Captain!" Li Changshun spoke very quickly, "In the back, there are still five or six miles away from Zhengjia Village, the battalion commander is afraid that the regiment commander will be worried, so let me come back and report to you first!" ”
The corners of Li Yunlong's mouth curled slightly, Zhang Dabiao, this kid, was quite thoughtful.
Li Yunlong said: "I know, let your battalion commander come back and report to the regiment headquarters." ”
Li Changshun: "Yes! ”
After speaking, Li Yunlong took the guard Huang Erhu and walked towards the regiment headquarters.
About half an hour later.
Zhang Dabiao returned to Zhengjia Village, and before he had time to rest, he went to the regiment headquarters to report to Li Yunlong.
In the regimental headquarters.
Zhang Dabiao took a sip of the sweet potato roast handed over by Li Yunlong, and then reported to Li Yunlong.
"Regiment commander, the first battalion was wounded 6 soldiers and killed 35 puppet soldiers."
"304 military horses were captured."
"Two hundred and seventy-three cavalry rifles made in Hanyang."
"5 Czech light machine guns."
"Min 24 heavy machine guns, 2 pieces."
"Two hundred and eighty-one sabers of the three-two type."
"26 shell guns."
"There are probably more than 10,000 bullets."
"The military horses eat a lot of concentrated feed."
When Li Yunlong heard this, his expression was extremely satisfied: "Yes, you kid did a really beautiful job!" ”
Zhang Dabiao said: "By the way, the regiment commander, two other military horses were killed by bullets, and a piece of horse meat was transported back in a mule cart." ”
"Da Biao, you loser, why don't you let the soldiers watch and shoot?" Li Yunlong's face was full of pain, "What a good military horse!" ”
"Commander, this can't be helped." Zhang Dabiao said, "The bullet doesn't have eyes." ”
Li Yunlong waved his hand and said, "Since you have been killed, let the cooking squad stew the horse meat, let the soldiers have a full meal, and have a good night's sleep tonight." ”
"Yes!" Zhang Dabiao straightened up, and then walked outside.
At the celebration banquet in the evening, Li Yunlong gnawed on a large piece of horse meat and drank sweet potato roast.
It's so fragrant while talking about it!
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