The two-wing machine guns were suppressed and beaten hotly.

There was no counterattack in the village.

Even if you climb a distance of more than 100 meters, it won't take long.

The puppet army crawling in front soon arrived about fifty meters away from the village. When they attacked, they dropped several corpses on the ground.

Seeing that his own people finally came up again, the puppet army puppet officer lying behind a corpse covered his sudden bleeding wound and began to cry.

The puppet soldiers who came over couldn't bear it and reluctantly knelt up half-kneel and began to pull bandages to bandage the puppet soldiers lying on the ground.

The puppet army in charge of the alert finally couldn't help but stroking their heads to look at the village carefully with the body of their companions.

The gunshots in the village seemed to have become sparse, and the puppet troops continued to move forward.

Never felt so frustrated. One by one, one's head should be as low as the ground. I wish I could bury my head into the ground as a grandson and move forward like a snake.

Thirty meters is the most dangerous distance, because the Eighth Route Army in the village may pitch grenades.

This time, the puppet troops attacked head-on and were reluctant to advance again, and waited for the puppet troops surrounded by the two wings to advance first.

...

Guo Erdan's eyes were wide open, and he aimed at a puppet army's head. When he aimed, he was either a novice or a master.

The observer next to him suddenly muttered: "You have been aiming for ten minutes, why haven't you shot?"

"Ah, don't you have to obey the command?"

"You idiot, you have the position of the company commander now. When you shoot, everyone will follow you..."

"Hehe, I'm still waiting for you to shoot first..."

Bang...

Before the words could be finished, the bullet rushed out of the muzzle in panic.

Yang Crazy Man fell in love with Guo Erdan because this guy can open his eyes and aim when he raises his gun to shoot.

The militia did not have much chance to shoot at all, and there were almost no chances to shoot live during training.

After following the Ninth Camp to fight the county town, after receiving the rifle, he followed Luo Fugui to shoot cold guns outside the Japanese military camp, and the first bridge was left empty.

But when this guy finally surrounded the Japanese hidden in the private house, he could actually hit the Japanese who was quickly probing his head to observe at a distance of 30 meters!

There are very few people with this kind of shooting ability, and they are born with guns!

A bullet whizzed past the fake squad leader's head.

He frightened the fake squad leader who was observing and immediately shouted: "Shoot at the wall..."

Although the puppet soldiers trained by the Japanese were afraid of death, they still had some skills after all.

Immediately raise my gun and fight back at the base of the wall where I just shot.

Bang bang bang bang...

A burst of gunfire.

Dada dada...

The puppet army machine gunners suppressed behind were not of low level, and they followed the bullets fired at the puppet soldiers and slammed the wall into a dusty place.

Most of the Eighth Route soldiers start shooting at the enemy after the commander screams "fight".

The soldiers of the Ninth Battalion seemed to behave differently.

Even if the guns were fired at the command position, no one thought it was the beginning of the battle, and everyone should shoot volleys immediately.

The warrior hiding at the shooting position at the base of the wall seemed to be too calm.

Still according to your own understanding, aim at the target and be 50% sure to hit the target before firing.

Bang... Bang...

Mixed by the gunshots of the puppet troops fighting back, it is so sparse that it can almost be ignored.

The puppet army lying on the ground kept howling with wounds covering their thighs that suddenly sprouted blood.

A few people were shot in the head and became ostrich, and finally entered the earth with the blood of white flowers.

Under the wall, the squad leader and observer shouted and scolded: "Your mother will be beaten like this..."

The soldier was very aggrieved: "I clearly aimed at his thighs, but who knew that he would suddenly twist his body and turn his head up..."

"Everything aims, only the enemy's thighs!"

"Can you hit the calf?"

"Is it OK to beat the foot?"

The puppet troops lying on the ground were constantly shot, either on their thighs or calves.

The puppet soldiers almost screamed in surprise.

In their subconscious, even if they are false, they can survive by just lying down.

Some clever puppet soldiers immediately lay behind their companions.

The almost negligible gunfire suddenly stopped.

It seems...there has never been a gun in the village.

What if a squad of eleven puppet troops was hiding behind the body?

The total number of people is just a tiny bit, and every puppet army has long been assigned to the number by the Eighth Route Observers in the village.

The observer sang proudly: "I have a chicken in my left hand and a chicken in my right hand..."

"Where are chickens?" A rough voice came from the yard behind.

There was uncontrollable joy in the voice.

Then he showed an ugly face with a smile on his eyes.

"Hehe, Company Commander Luo, why are you here? Aren't you in the south of the village?"

...

The puppet soldiers attacking in the north of the village were lying on the ground, most of whom were injured in their legs and feet and secretly felt glad that they had escaped.

I quickly moved my body and hid behind some dead companions, and quickly connected them into a series...

There was no way, and all the people who turned around and were about to escape were shot. The Eighth Route Army in the village seemed to like to hit the thighs and calves.

The screams of the puppet army wounded on the ground seemed to be much lower, and some people kept struggling because of pain or bandaging the wound.

The eight in the village did not seem to shoot.

The puppet soldiers seemed to understand something in an instant. Rumors were said to have sharpshooters who specialized in hitting people in the thighs, and then used the target as bait to kill their companions who came to rescue.

At this time, anyone who dares to get up and run will definitely be shot.

A puppet army wounded attacking from the left wing was pushed to the front.

"Your mother...I'm not dead yet..." The person who spoke rolled his eyes and endured the pain and did not dare to move. At such a close distance, the Eighth Route Army in the village shot him and he had to return to the west.

"It's okay, the Eighth Route Army lacks ammunition and will not shoot the corpse..." The same injured puppet army grinned in pain.

"Then you can cover my wound quickly..."

"Cover up, if the Eighth Route Army knows that you are a wounded person, you will become a corpse if you fire another shot..."

"Believe it or not, I'll pull the grenade now? Everyone died on the same day of the same year, month and day..." The pseudo-injured man knew that if the wound was not bandaged, he would die sooner or later.

"Okay, okay, I'll cover your wounds, don't move around..."

"Oh, hey... I'm not going to wait like this..."

"Then try climbing back..."

...

The pseudo-battalion commander lay on the ground, and light machine guns on both sides kept firing.

As the attacking row had already "arrived" more than 30 meters away from the village.

It seemed that he was shouting loudly... and even set up a formation.

There were only sporadic sounds of gunfire in the village.

It was immediately determined that because Taijun attacked from the west, the Eighth Route Army did not arrange many people in the north of the village.

According to the command skills learned during the training of the Imperial Army, he ordered the second echelon of puppet troops to quickly participate in the attack.

First, to strengthen the offensive force and firepower, and second, to consolidate the "defense line".

Then he shouted at the third echelon to prepare for a full attack!

A hundred people in a row were divided into three levels, and the tactics were not too clever!

Village east.

There were three sieges and one siege, and some puppet soldiers kept digging "fortifications", and some were hidden in simple fortifications and ready for battle.

West of the village.

The puppet soldiers who entered the village followed the Japanese step by step and slowly moved forward in the endless smoke of gunpowder.

They all held rifles, pinched grenades, and followed the wall... They wished they could turn into a painting and stick it on the wall like Monkey Monkey.

The lower the waist should bend, just as the big brimmed hat covers the head's vision and turns into an ostrich without seeing anything...

The Japanese who was sticking to the wall in front suddenly stopped and turned their heads, and waved their hands against the base of the wall with a ferocious face constantly indicating the puppet army that followed him to drill holes in the wall to attack.

The puppet soldiers also had some skills, so they hid behind the hole in the wall, and threw the grenades and fired them first.

The moment the explosion shroud and shock wave passed, quickly rushing towards the smoke.
Chapter completed!