After a harsh gunfire broke through the tranquility of the battlefield, the soldiers of the Independence Battalion who had touched the puppet army were like hungry leopards. The moment they jumped up from the lurking point, they rushed towards the puppet army with their weapons, shouting loudly while rushing!

"Surrender and not kill us. We are the Eighth Route Army. If we put down our weapons, we will kill whoever moves!"

At this time, the puppet troops who were attacked did not appear. Among the more than 20 Eighth Route Army that rushed towards him, two machine gunners holding crooked hands were also rushing, but their eyes were always staring at them.

Seeing that the Eighth Route Army did not fire, some hard-core traitors who were unwilling to be captured immediately made small moves.

While ordering his panicked subordinates around him to counterattack, he fled back and wanted to escape back to the base!

The puppet army at an attack point had only ten people. Two machine gunners were staring at each other, and one machine gunner was divided into five puppet army.

In addition, the puppet army either held a torch or surrounded by a bonfire, which was completely exposed in front of the Eighth Route Army. No matter what small movements were, they could not escape the eyes of the two machine gunners.

"Da da da da!" Two crooked handles fired at the same time, and the dense bullets were flying, instantly knocking the two puppet troops who had just turned around into hornet's nests.

As soon as the gunshot stopped, a squad leader who led the team yelled: "The bullet doesn't have eyes. Whoever moves to kill him, put down his weapons and surrender!"

"I surrender, don't shoot!" Looking at the corpse still emitting blood around me, the puppet troops who didn't want to work hard for the Japanese, threw down all the rifles at once, and then raised their hands to express their surrender, without any idea of ​​resisting.

"A squad cleaned the battlefield, and the others escorted the prisoners to retreat immediately!" Because they had just fired the gun, the platoon leader knew very well that at most one minute, the mortar shells fired by the Japanese would hit here. So, as soon as they rushed to the sentry, they began to issue retreat orders.

Zeng Quan divided the two companies into eleven raid teams. During the whole process, only five teams fired the gun. After all, only those few people really worked for the Japanese, and most of the puppet troops were forced to wear this dress.

The Independent Battalion's raids are faster, and the Japanese counterattacks are faster.

Although only half of the artillery soldiers at the Japanese station were on duty, the gunners rushed to their own positions as soon as possible, and then a mortar was responsible for a place where the guns were fired, and immediately adjusted the angle of the muzzle to prepare for firing.

At the same time, other Japanese soldiers rushed out of the tent, some rushed towards artillery positions, some rushed towards machine gun positions, and most Japanese infantry gathered with the sergeant and squad leader in combat units, ready to attack at any time.

"Baga, it must be our patrol team being attacked by the enemy again! Captain, should you order the troops to attack immediately and eliminate these cunning sneak attackers!" the adjutant shouted angrily.

If it was daytime, Major Hamazaki would definitely order the troops to attack tentatively and just defeat the sneak attacker.

But now it is night, and the surrounding black battlefield is like a bloody mouth that has been opened, swallowing all the troops that have been attacked at any time.

Major Hamazaki, who is cautious in character, subconsciously shook his head and refused to say when he thought of this.

"No, you can't see anything around you. It must be a trap of the Eighth Route Army. If you order the warriors to be prepared for defense, the Eighth Route Army will likely attack us directly! Also, order the surrounding puppet troops to get closer to the garrison immediately!"

Major Hamazaki's orders seemed to be a coward in many Japanese soldiers around him, but none of them opposed it.

During the day, more than 20 Imperial Army soldiers were not seen, and they died, which brought them too great a shock. Until now, they were still scared. They were afraid that under the night when they could not see their fingers, they would disappear mysteriously like them.

Therefore, more than a hundred Japanese infantry took the order very readily, and put on a defensive posture with several heavy machine gun positions around the base.

Wang Ping, with his guard platoon and artillery platoon, had already touched the Xiaguan stronghold that the Japanese army was building.

But he did not order the troops to attack with the other two companies, and he was waiting for a fighter jet that would benefit him.

After Major Hamazaki shrank his troops and held the garrison to the Xiaguan Village stronghold, several puppet army officers who were in panic all day without saying a word left a platoon to continue to guard the captives and young men. After directly taking the confidant and the remaining two platoons, they desperately retreated to the garrison.

In the eyes of these traitor leaders, only with the protection of the Japanese can their lives be guaranteed!

As soon as the two platoons of puppet troops retreated, Wang Ping's order to attack was issued immediately!

"Architecture Platoon, five-speed shooting, first knock off the mortar position of the Japanese garrison, then quickly transfer the artillery position, continue to attack the Japanese heavy machine gun position, first hit the Japanese machine gun position on our side! The guard platoon attacks the Japanese official stronghold, rescues the prisoners and puppet troops and immediately disperse and retreat!"

"Others, attack the retreating troops of the puppet army with me. Try to follow them and directly enter the Japanese garrison!"

"Three grenade launchers, as long as we rush into the effective range of the grenade launchers, we will immediately shoot grenades at places with many Japanese in the resident area, and wipe out all the grenades we carry with us!"

"Xiao Wang!" After a series of orders were issued, Wang Ping suddenly added to the guards beside him.

"I didn't expect that the puppet troops in the stronghold would retreat to the garrison. This is an excellent opportunity for us to enter the garrison. Go back immediately to find Deputy Battalion Commander Zeng and ask him to draw at least one company of troops to come here. If we successfully enter the garrison, the reinforcements will directly attack the Japanese garrison, and attack them inside and outside to eat them!"

As soon as the guard left, Wang Ping took out a match with a 20-shot German original Mauser pistol, turned on the nose, and shouted loudly: "Start the attack!"

"Everything..." Three dull sounds of cannonballs erupted from the air and immediately followed by the screams of cannonballs passing through the sky and reaching everyone's ears.

"Boom boom boom..." As soon as three violent explosions rang out at the Japanese station, Wang Ping jumped up from his hiding point, waved his pistol and shouted loudly: "Comrades, rush up with me and kill into the Japanese station!"

The first thing to react was the guard platoon. Although they also had combat missions, they had one mission that they had always accompanied to protect the safety of battalion commander Wang Ping.

On the battlefield where bullets are raining, bullets do not have eyes. Therefore, Zhong Yusheng would never let Wang Ping rush in front to block bullets for everyone.

Wang Ping's attack order was issued, and he commanded his headquarters to rush to Wang Ping and then rushed to the Xiaguan stronghold.

For veteran gunner Zhang Bing, the shooting distance of several hundred meters is still a hit rate of 70% to 80%.

Three artillery shells falling from the sky, two directly hit the Japanese artillery positions.

During the violent explosion, the five Japanese in one artillery position did not even scream, and were directly shrouded in the artillery fire, and were blown up together with the mortar.
Chapter completed!