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Chapter two hundred and ninety seventh

The Japanese and puppet troops in Zhouzhuang all had only 200 people. Although they were equipped with two heavy machinery and two mortars, they could easily kill them with the independent regiment's fire and combat power.

However, because the Japanese army hosted dozens of people at the garrison, Wang Ping had no specific solution to them.

After thinking about it, Wang Ping finally decided to dispatch the entire regiment, hoping to think of a solution during the battle.

On a small hill less than one kilometer away from Zhouzhuang, Wang Pingzheng held up his telescope and stared at the Japanese and puppet troops' station at the east end of the village.

If it is normal, Zhouzhuang will definitely be dark at this time. Even if you stand directly at the entrance of the village and have no moonlight, you won’t be able to see clearly.

But today is different. Because the Japanese and puppet troops entered, several fires were directly burned at the Japanese and puppet troops stationed in the east of the village. More than a dozen military tents were scattered neatly next to the bonfire. Most of the Japanese and puppet troops sometimes hurried in the tent to rest, and forty or fifty unlucky people squatted behind the bunkers that had just been piled up during the day around the tent, staring outside tiredly and vigilantly.

As for the dozens of young and strong men who were imprisoned by the Japanese, they were definitely not qualified to live in a tent, and they were not qualified to sit next to the bonfire.

Under the guards of seven or eight Imperial Army troops, I sat in the middle of the camp. Because of the cold and fatigue, I wanted to shrink my whole body into my clothes to sleep.

Wang Ping could see all this clearly.

"The regiment commander, the villagers are at the garrison. After we attack, they will definitely fall into chaos. The shells and bullets are not on their eyes. They cannot tell the difference between the enemy and us. They will definitely cause a large number of casualties! This battle is not easy to fight!" Chief of Staff Zeng Quan frowned and analyzed.

"If you don't fight, you have to fight!" Wang Ping said very surely.

"There is no need for cannons. If the power is too great, the possibility of accidental injury is high!"

"The investigation squad, the three battalions of the reconnaissance squads were all drawn out and touched me around the Japanese and puppet troops' garrison. After the battle started, snipe the Japanese and puppet troops who showed their heads!"

"One battalion and one company, heavy machine gun platoon, attacked head-on, attracting the Japanese and puppet troops and giving them the name to the sharpshooters!"

Cheng Xiao's eyes lit up and replied: "Good solution. The investigation team has nearly twenty sharpshooters. One sharpshooter killed ten people. The Japanese and puppet troops in the stronghold are not enough for them to kill!"

"Also, the Japanese and puppet troops can coerce the villagers, but they will definitely not send them to the positions. After all, the villagers have not been trained and rashly sent to the positions once they are in chaos, not only will they not threaten us, but they will also cause trouble for themselves and create opportunities for us to attack them!"

"I agree to fight like this. Although the degree is a little slower, the casualties caused to the villagers can be minimized!"

"Bang bang bang!" The battle started with a few sporadic gunshots! Several Japanese and puppet sentries standing at the garrison turned into corpses.

"Enemy attack, hurry up, if there is an enemy attack, go into the position immediately!" Suddenly, the quiet gunshots of the night were cut through, and the Japanese and puppet troops in the garrison quickly woke up the Japanese and puppet troops in the garrison like thunder.

Then I saw the Japanese and puppet soldiers in the tent rushing out in disheveled clothes and rushed towards the position with rifles.

The dozens of people gathered in the middle of the station were also awakened, and then they fell into panic and wanted to run around.

"The row of people watch these unruly people, don't let them move around. Whoever is disobedient will kill him. Others follow me to reinforce the Imperial Army. If the Imperial Army is defeated and the Eighth Route Army attacks in, all of us will die!" The company commander of the Imperial Army shouted loudly, waving his pistol.

"Dadada..." The three heavy machine guns equipped by the first battalion quickly moved into place and began to shoot. The three flame tongues spurted out from the muzzle were particularly dazzling in the night.

The bullets that flew toward the Japanese and puppet troops' garrison were shrouded in the night, like a meteor shower, which was particularly dazzling.

Unexpectedly, several Japanese and puppet troops with such strong firepower in the Eighth Route Army were killed on the spot.

However, the Japanese and puppet troops, especially the Japanese, had a very fast reaction. They immediately hid behind the bunker and fought back. Two specially reinforced heavy machine guns were also mounted and three heavy machine guns equipped by the same battalion were fired.

"Comrades, follow me, fight!"

"Run!" Amid the dense machine gun strafing, the sound of yelling and killing suddenly rang outside the Japanese and puppet army camp.

"Bageya Road, the Eighth Route Army has begun to attack. Counterattack, and counterattack immediately!" The Japanese squad leader was shocked at first, and then ordered.

The Japanese army and the Imperial Army all exposed their heads from the bunker, raised their rifles and shot outside the garrison.

More than 20 sharpshooters of the Independent Regiment were all scattered around the Japanese and puppet troops' garrisons, and were less than one hundred meters away from the bunker positions around the garrison.

For ordinary soldiers, shooting so far in the dark is definitely not too accurate.

But these sharpshooters are not ordinary people.

He has both shooting talent and Wang Ping's guidance, and Wang Ping also specially took out a large number of bullets for them to train.

It can be said that even if these people do not reach the level of snipers, the level of the special shooter can be determined to be reached.

"Bang bang bang..." After a few gunfires that did not attract anyone's attention, the Japanese heavy machine gun shooter who was pulling the trigger was first destined to be bad luck, and at least two blood holes were punched out of everyone's body.

The two heavy machine guns quickly stopped fire, but did not last long, and the two heavy machine guns started firing again.

However, the two new Japanese were not happy for too long, and a few bullets drilled several blood holes in them.

Therefore, the only two heavy machine guns that the Japanese army relied on were like sick old men, who could only shoot out intermittently.

The riflemen scattered around heavy machine guns were not very lucky, especially the Imperial Army.

When the rifleman finished firing a bullet, he subconsciously pulled the bolt and was about to shoot the second bullet. A bullet that flew from nowhere directly killed him and fell behind the cover.

The Japanese are a little better. The long-term training and combat allow them to know that shooting a bullet on the battlefield will immediately hide.

Although the sharpshooter has a good marksmanship, many bullets shot at the Japanese were shot empty because the Japanese reacted too quickly.

But even so, in less than five minutes of the battle, the Imperial Army lost more than 20 people and the Japanese also lost more than ten people.

More importantly, the Eighth Route Army shouts outside the garrison still did not mean that they would weaken.

"Baga, the enemy's firepower is too strong. If we continue to consume this, we can't hold on for too long!" The Japanese squad leader, who was heartbroken because of the heavy casualties, shouted anxiously. But soon he regained his senses: "What's wrong. According to the information, our opponent, the Eighth Route Army, is equipped with a large number of mortars. After so long, they have not fired the artillery. It must be that the Chinese people we are holding on to work. The Eighth Route Army is afraid of accidentally hurting the Chinese people in our hands!"

"Let the artillery team fire the artillery immediately, and the grenade launcher team fires the artillery as well. The Eighth Route Army did not dare to use artillery, so we will use artillery and grenade launchers to resist their attack!"
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