The enemy retreated and we chased. One of the four major principles of guerrilla warfare was well implemented. Taking advantage of the opportunity of various Japanese troops retreating, the Chinese team began to pursue the victory, recover lost territory, and expand the results of the battle.

There is an old saying: One move will decline again, and three times will be exhausted. Under the follow-up and continuous harassment of a regiment of the Eighth Route Army and the reorganized Hebei You troops, the Japanese army that invaded the local area from Shexian County to Shili Village, had already become tired. A squadron serving as the rear guard, and the fire with the Zhong** team that was chasing closer and closer became more and more frequent and fierce.

The sun shines on you warmly. The early spring weather is less hot than the scorching heat of the hot summer, and it feels quite cool.

The Japanese captain rode on the horse with a gloomy face and frowning. It was not a happy thing to end the storm without success. Although he did not suffer much damage along the way, he was still worried.

"Boom!" An explosion sounded without warning, and then a smoke column followed by a smoke column, an explosion followed by an explosion, extending into the Japanese marching team, gravel and soil flying across the Japanese marching team, and the retreating Japanese ranks were in chaos.

"Bagayalu, it's this despicable trick." The Japanese captain heard the attack he encountered when he passed by this place for the first time, and couldn't help but feel hatred. But wherever the enemy was, he could not find a target to retaliate, and only heard the screams of the wounded soldiers.

The Japanese vanguards were replaced by engineers, and the team's advance was much slower. The Japanese engineers did not carry minesweepers because the landmines attack was unexpected for the Japanese army and they were not mentally prepared. The minefields marked with small flags made the marching Japanese frightened. The damn Chinese people actually set up so many traps.

If you can find landmines by observing the naked eye, you will not be able to find any other reason except for criticizing the mineburner's lack of skills and rough behavior. Moreover, under the brainstorming of the militia of Shili Village, the mineburning techniques and tricks of the militia in Shili Village have increased greatly. New soil may not be real thunder, and murderous intent is often hidden under the Chen soil.

Soon, the facts proved that the eyes and judgment of the Japanese engineers were not very reliable. Boom! With the explosion, a Japanese engineer was knocked over to the ground by a mine, and rolled and screamed on the ground with his injured leg in his arms. This scene undoubtedly exacerbated the Japanese's fear.

Humans are very strange animals. In a comfortable environment, people will easily become lazy and become mediocre because of their greed for comfort. However, when people are in desperate situations, they can often stimulate their potential power, a force that they cannot imagine in normal times. Perhaps this is not suitable for the Japanese. But after the attack of mine explosions, they actually came up with a simple way. Hurry up a few mules and horses to rush forward, which seems to be faster and more effective than engineers. But this also makes the Japanese able to gather on the avenue and move along the narrow safe passage that mules and horses wade through.

The Chinese people here have a very bad conscience. The Japanese captain looked down at the pool of blood left on the ground. He looked up hatefully and could not see an enemy, but the heroic soldiers of the Imperial Army were killed by this despicable and vicious landmine. It was really resentful and helpless. The Imperial Army's force was completely unleashed. Just like a strong man who was constantly bitten by mosquitoes in the dark night, he could only hear the mosquitoes screaming, but he could only keep bleeding.

The ruined scene of Shili Village appeared in front of the Japanese and had been destroyed. The Japanese thought so, and they didn't dare to leave the road and step on the landmines, so they drove directly over.

The small mound next to the South Village Avenue was neither high nor dangerous. It looked like a new tomb and did not attract the attention of the Japanese. A piece of mud was quietly pushed open from the observation hole, revealing An Meng's eyes.

"Call against?" Wei Qingshan couldn't see the situation outside and asked An Meng softly.

"Wait a little longer." An Meng narrowed his eyes. It's been five years, and he had the chance to kill the Japanese again. He felt that he was full of heat and his blood was accelerated. "Let the Japanese vanguards go and attack the worst-warning middlemen. Maybe they will go closer."

This is experience. An Meng wants to take advantage of this opportunity to shoot at the extreme, because it is the only opportunity. Killing an extra Japanese devil is an exciting and joyful thing for him.

The vanguard's vanguard walked over smoothly, and the vigilance of the troops behind did weaken a lot, which was also a normal mindset for people. It was confirmed that there was no danger before and after, and the nerves would naturally relax.

An Meng pushed all the mud open, and the observation hole immediately turned into a shooting hole with a wide shooting range. He took a deep breath, steadily grasped the machine gun, aimed at the Japanese marching queue and pulled the board.

"Dadadada..." The machine gun sprayed out a fierce tongue of flame like a poisonous snake, sweeping across it into a fan. The Japanese caught off guard were twitching and trembling as if they were struck by lightning. They fell down in distortion and twisting as the blood splashes.

The fierce and short strafing almost penetrated the Japanese columns. The unprepared Japanese seemed to be lined up to get shots. Thirty bullets, in less than half a minute, caused heavy casualties to the Japanese and caused an unstoppable chaos.

"Let's go." Wei Qingshan shouted, looking dull and anxious in the cave.

An Meng felt that even if he died now, a feeling of revenge was pouring through his whole body. If it were him, he would rather fight with the Japanese here and send a few Japanese into the underworld. But Wei Qingshan had already grabbed the machine gun, so he could only grit his teeth, turn around and climb in along the overhead escape passage.

"Kill the chicken!" A Japanese officer pointed at the sinister fire point with his command knife in anger.

The chaos lasted for a short time. The Japanese, who had adjusted a little, began to fight back. The machine guns and rifles fired wildly at the empty earthblocks, and several grenade launchers of artillery shells fell accurately on the earthblocks. The earthblocks were silent and endured the crazy ravages of the Japanese. After a moment, the Japanese officer stood up and howled wolf howled. The Japanese lying on the ground immediately got up and bent over to surround the earthblocks.

The enemy seemed to have no ability to resist, so they rushed up to catch him and smashed him into pieces. The Japanese almost always thought this way, and rushed over in a fan howled. The Japanese who were minded by the idea of ​​revenge did not notice that there were many fine stones in the soil where they walked. This small phenomenon that they didn't usually pay attention to was actually more vicious.

Less than twenty meters away from the earthblock, a Japanese man rushing in front suddenly felt his feet empty. With inertia, he suddenly fell to the ground and his feet were trapped in a pit half a foot deep. Before he could figure out what was going on, the pedal thunder had already exploded. Amid the rising black smoke and the splashing soil, a piece of residual limb flew high and suddenly landed on the ground.

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