Chapter 49: Blitzkrieg

The bullet grenade that was blown up exploded again in the air, brilliant and gorgeous.

It's just that I pity the devils who are entrenched in the lower floors of the turret and in the bunkers near the turret, they have just run out of the turret or bunker to avoid the collapsed turret, and then ushered in a rain of bullets that cannot be avoided.

Platoon Commander Wang and the puppet soldiers of the two squads who ran out of the turret were still scolding the devils, but now when they saw the collapsed turret behind them and the camp that exploded in the firelight, they all broke out in a cold sweat.

I got away with it, thanks to the devil.

In fact, the puppet army also called the Japanese soldiers devils behind their backs, but when they arrived in front of the Japanese soldiers, they immediately became a wagging tail and flattering dog.

These guys were secretly rejoicing that the devil Wu Commander picked up the 38 big cover and smashed it on the back of the platoon leader Wang, and shouted like thunder: "Pick up your robbery, and kill the chicken with me." ”

As he spoke, the devil Captain had already taken the lead in rushing in the direction of the cannon in the darkness.

Kill the chicken, kill your fucking chicken.

Platoon Commander Wang grinned and coughed and spit out a mouthful of blood, and subconsciously raised the shell gun to aim at the back of the devil Commander Wu, but he still didn't dare to shoot after all.

Damn, Lao Tzu is a platoon commander who is under the command of a platoon commander, dog, as long as there is a chance, Lao Tzu will definitely shoot you.

In fact, it's not just the devil commander who can command them, any ghost soldier who doesn't know in the Zhangzhuang stronghold can shout at them, you ask how many of these imperial allies haven't helped these devils wash their stinky socks and crotch cloths.

This thing is just to vent with yourself, if you want to fight the devil Wu Chang Black Gun, is there a better chance than now?

Platoon Commander Wang waved his gun and scolded, "Follow him for a dog day." ”

Anyway, the little devil can't understand it, so let's get over it first.

At this moment, a cannonball whistled and fell from the head, landing right at the feet of Platoon Commander Wang.

With a loud bang, Platoon Commander Wang flew up.

He saw several of his brothers flying into the air like him, and he saw a hand holding a shell gun flying past him.

Platoon Commander Wang began to regret that he had not pulled the trigger just now.

In the last consciousness, Platoon Commander Wang finally thought of his mother, a mother who was hunched on her waist and carrying a pile of firewood as big as a mountain.

The leader of the Wang platoon slammed into a pile of minced meat, and two tears slipped from the corners of his eyes.

Xie Tian kicked Zhang Xingsheng's ass and scolded: "Damn, so many enemies still waste a cannonball from Lao Tzu, and there are only a few rounds of Lao Tzu's 70 cannonballs left. ”

Zhang Xingsheng scratched his head honestly: "It's easy, I forgot." ”

Xie Tian jumped out of the car and rushed to the cab, and ordered Qin Fen: "You go and drive that car, and wait to pick up Li Changshun and they will follow Lao Tzu." ”

Dozens of miles away, Tang Hao'er and Li Chunxiang and a large group of people stood on the steps at the entrance of Gushan Temple, looking at the sky in the direction of Zhangzhuang and being dyed red.

You can't hear the sound of gunfire at such a distance, but you can see the light of fire in the red sky.

"The fight has started, the sky is burning red, and your big bandits must have won another big battle." Li Chunxiang excitedly took Tang Hao'er's arm and said.

Yes, such a big fire must have been created by Xie Baoqing's group, but he only brought so many people over, and Tang Hao'er's heart has been pinching since Xie Tian left.

Compared with the soldiers of the Jin Sui Army who had just surrendered to Chengcheng who were watching from the sidelines, they did not have this mentality, and they did not have to follow to the war, which fulfilled the wishes of most people.

Isn't it good to mix it up like this?

Why bother to provoke devils.

And it's also proactive.

With this mentality, it's no wonder that Xie Tian won't take them to the battlefield for the time being, and now pulling them out to fight will only be a burden, and these soldiers will only grow up after a few battles.

The sneak attack on the devils in Zhangzhuang is just a medicine lead, and Xie Tian is to provoke the devils and cause them to retaliate frantically, so that he can rely on the favorable terrain to retaliate against the devils and let his group of soldiers grow up quickly.

The soldiers of Li Changshun's mobile platoon, who had already been ambushed on the battlefield, were speechless when they saw that Zhang Xingsheng had eliminated most of the enemies who came out of the turret with one shot.

Just a few enemies can use your artillery support, are you idle eggs?

If they knew that Xie Tian kicked Zhang Xingsheng, I'm afraid these guys would have to applaud loudly.

Xie Tian hit the car, turned on the headlights and drove forward unscrupulously.

Seeing the car lights on, the leader of the devil Wu Chang's eyes were about to be bloody, he raised his gun to the truck is a shot, and shouted at the dozen or so imperial alliance troops beside him: "Kill the chicken, shoot." ”

At such a distance, the three or eight big covers are barely reachable, and it is basically whimsical to hit the target.

The Imperial Allies began to ping pong and release their guns, and those who could hit the bullets within 30 meters of the truck were already considered good marksmanship, not to mention that most of the Imperial Allies just fired in a coping manner, and the bullets were shot anyway, so it was none of my business where they went.

The Devil Commander led more than a dozen Imperial Allies to chase the truck that was about to leave in the distance, when a fierce gunfire suddenly came from the darkness beside him, like fried beans.

More than a dozen people fell to the ground before they could survive even a single round of strafing.

In the dark, Li Changshun led his eleven soldiers to rush out, and saw that the black shadow lying on the ground was a point shot, even if the other party had been beaten into a sieve by this round of strafing, he would never let go.

Only dead people don't threaten your safety, thank God.

Wu Wenhua was speechless and followed Li Changshun and others into the battlefield.

It's a boring battle.

Long-range artillery attacks, short-range covert sneak attacks, and the absolute suppressive firepower of more than a dozen F-guns, such a powerful firepower configuration is enough to deal with a squad of devils, right?

To fight so many Imperial Allies, it's like using mortars to hit flies, it's too wasteful.

Li Changshun kicked over the devil captain who had been beaten with his foot, and ordered in a deep voice: "Clean up the battlefield quickly, don't let the regiment commander wait for us." ”

Touching the valuable things on the body of the devil Wu Chang, Li Changshun took off a hair grenade full of iron nails from his chest and pulled out the safety pull ring.

Seeing this grenade, Wu Wenhua said strangely: "Why did you stick so many nails to this grenade?" ”

Li Changshun gritted his teeth and smiled: "The regiment commander taught us, so that when the grenade explodes, it can increase its power several times." ”

Seeing Li Changshun carefully put the grenade under the devil and pressed the handle with the devil's corpse, he was surprised: "This is also what the regiment commander taught you?" ”

It's too much, using the enemy's corpse to create a trick mine, which has subverted Wu Wenhua's perception of war.

In the traditional Chinese concept, the dead are the greatest, and the grievances and grievances of the past have been written off after death, even if they are enemies.

And now, Xie Baoqing's soldiers even use the dead as weapons, and it is conceivable that when the devils come to collect the corpses, this grenade full of iron nails may take away a few more lives.

If there is a devil commander standing nearby......

Li Changshun smiled: "Not long ago, we were just refugees who fled here, and it was the regiment commander who taught us how to fight, if he hadn't taught us, how would we know this." The head of the regiment said that no matter whether the cat is white or black, as long as it can catch the mouse, it is a good cat. Rules are reserved for the living, so you can ignore all rules in order to survive. As long as you can destroy the enemy, what you say is the rule. ”

Wu Wenhua was shocked, but he deeply agreed with Xie Baoqing's words.

Rules are reserved for the living, and you can ignore all rules in order to survive.

As long as you can destroy the enemy, what you say is the rule.

If Xie Baoqing is an enemy, then such an enemy is really terrifying.

Li Changshun set up the trick thunder, and when he saw Ge Dazhuang running with a few people to the puppet soldiers killed by Zhang Xingsheng, he hurriedly shouted: "Da Zhuang is back, don't want a few broken guns, don't waste the regiment for a long time." ”

Ge Dazhuang They were really obedient, and they turned around and ran back with a sudden brake.

How many broken guns?

That is, the soldiers of Xie Baoqing's independent regiment have the confidence to say such things, and now the independent regiment is really rich, it is not an exaggeration to say that one soldier has almost two guns, and the main squad is equipped with one machine gun, one grenadier, nine rifles, fifty rounds of ammunition per person, and two grenades, which is slightly better than the small devil's squad.

Although weapons and equipment cannot fully represent combat effectiveness, without good weapons and equipment, combat effectiveness will certainly not be much higher.

For example, on the Eighth Road, Zhang Dabiao led a company of troops to ambush the devil transport team but did not dare to make a move, but Xie Tian only had more than 30 refugee soldiers who had not robbed the devil transport team.

Why?

He has a 70mm mortar, he has a machine gun.

It's the same as farming the boss remotely, the boss can't beat you, but you can hit the boss, even if you can only kill the boss one drop of blood at a time, you can slowly grind the boss to death.

Li Changshun and the others cleaned up the battlefield, and Qin Fen had already driven the truck in front of them and shouted: "Hurry up and get in the car, the regiment commander ordered to transfer the battlefield." ”

The fighters climbed into the trucks and drove away with a pile of loot.

This raid battle is very long, in fact, it was only ten minutes from the sound of the cannon to the end of the battle, and the devil had not yet reacted, and Xie Tian had already moved to the battlefield with his people.

This is the real blitzkrieg, a click of lightning, and after the split, you don't see how the result turns around and leaves.

Thankfully, they withdrew, but the entire Zhangzhuang was already in chaos.

The devils stationed in Zhangzhuang are mainly entrenched in the big stronghold near the railway station, and the devils in the big stronghold have been quickly dispatched as soon as the guns sound, and the devils of a squadron take several trucks to help the attacked Zhangzhuang West Artillery Tower, and the other artillery towers that have not been attacked also have Japanese troops rushing to support them non-stop, especially the railway station and along the railway line have sent heavy troops to defend it.

What the devil doesn't like the most is night fighting, and the Japanese army can't develop an advantage in night fighting, especially air support is completely useless.

So the Eighth Route Army's favorite thing was night fighting.

Now another thank you has been added.