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Chapter One Hundred and Twenty

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    Captain Kumamoto led his troops to move quickly towards Dabei Mountain after removing Zibo City. He intuitively believed that the communist army attacking the special train must also be the troops of the second detachment.

    His judgment was very accurate. The Japanese troops on motorcycles and trucks encountered the reconnaissance company led by Zhang Yong near Qinglong Mountain, which was more than 60 kilometers away from the railway line.

    Hong Zhenhai had already led the railway guerrillas to stay near the railway line, ready to look for an opportunity to cause some trouble to the Japanese army, and snatched a few more trains, and Zhang Yong left half of the mines to them.

    The reason why the reconnaissance company was able to be overtaken by Kumamoto was because they could not walk fast at all with those antiques and more than 20 wounded, and they could only walk on the road because they were surrounded by those big wooden boxes.

    Zhang Yong saw the Japanese military motorcycle appearing behind his butt from a distance, so he immediately asked He Changxing to lead a platoon, and he led the others to transport the antiques and the wounded off the road, and ran to the woods not far away.

    Sitting in the cab of the truck, Captain Kumamoto spotted the soldiers of the reconnaissance company wearing camouflage uniforms in the distance through the binoculars. He immediately ordered the troops to attack the reconnaissance company as if he had been injected with chicken blood.

    The seven three-wheeled motorcycles in charge of exploring the road rushed over immediately with oily farts. The motorcyclist turned the accelerator to the maximum, and the machine gunner put the crooked handle on the truck body, ready to fire at any time.  If they shoot at the boundary, they will tear those damned Eighth Route Army into pieces with a dense rain of bullets.

    Seeing the soldiers of the reconnaissance company fleeing into the woods, Captain Kumamoto had a ferocious smile on his face. That's right. This is what the Eighth Route Army should look like when they see the Japanese army.  It still can't change the nature of their rabbits.

    Just as I was thinking, I saw a few white smoke suddenly rising from the grass on both sides of the road in front of me, and four rockets with long tail flames shot out suddenly, and went straight to the motorcycle team on the road.

    The experienced bazooka operator calculated the light ahead of time, and the distance between the two sides was not far away. The Japanese motorcycle riders had no time to react.  Component.  In a panic, the motorcyclist of the fourth vehicle turned the handlebar slightly. The rocket missed the front wheel and hit the ground three meters away. The steel balls and fragments contained in the warhead shot out, killing  Numerous holes were punched on one side of the motorcycle, and the steel balls penetrated the thin iron skin and entered the body of the driver and machine gunner.  These two unlucky devils were immediately beaten into humanoid sieves.

    At the same time as the bazooka was fired, there was the sound of popping bean-like machine guns in the grass. Three or four 56-type squad machine guns and more than 20 Bayi-bar and 85-type submachine guns woven a dense bullet net.  , covering the other three motorcycle spaces.

    In just a dozen seconds, seven motorcycles and fourteen pioneer soldiers were all wiped out.

    "Hiss!" Captain Kumamoto gasped. He was completely frightened by the ferocious firepower of the reconnaissance company.  The devils who just got out of the car and wanted to attack also stopped. Looking at the tragic scene not far away, they had lost the courage to move forward.

    They didn't attack, but the soldiers of the reconnaissance company obviously didn't want to let them go. Two clouds of smoke rose again from the grass, and two 82mm recoilless shells attacked the convoy, and they crossed a distance of more than a thousand meters in an instant.  "Boom! Boom!" The leading truck was hit by two shells one after another, and two big holes were punched out of the thin iron front by the shells.  The officers and officers were torn to pieces by fragments. The scattered shrapnel pierced the fuel tank, ignited the gasoline, and a martyrdom explosion occurred. The huge explosion shock wave lifted the truck suddenly, and then fell heavily. The whole truck was blown into a  Huge ball of fire.

    The Japanese soldiers standing around were also battered by fragments and explosions. More than a dozen soldiers were covered in blood holes by the fragments of recoilless shells. Other soldiers were pushed out by the shock wave and fell to the ground 5 or 6 meters away.  .

    This is just the beginning. The recoilless guns fired shells at the Japanese convoy one after another. The little devil could only be beaten at a distance of more than 1,000 meters. The gunners of the reconnaissance company were very smart.  The devils caused a lot of casualties, so they aimed shells at the trucks to greet them. The Japanese military vehicles stopped in the middle of the road and couldn't turn around, so they became the best targets.

    "Artillery unit, counterattack immediately. The infantry went down to the road and charged those damned Chinese." Captain Kumamoto, who was hiding behind the car, drew out his command knife and yelled frantically.

    The artillery team quickly unloaded the last two 92 infantry guns towed behind the car, established an artillery position on the spot, and bombarded the grass where the soldiers of the reconnaissance company were ambushing.

    The Japanese soldiers of the two squadrons obeyed the order to leave the road and lined up densely.The skirmisher line, attack forward.

    He Changxing looked at the rushing Japanese soldiers, without any fear on his face: "It's another "pig sudden", how the little devils fight back and forth is always the same tactic. Before, we didn't have heavy firepower to bully us, but now it's different  Alright, machine gunner, bazooka player, teach these little devils a good lesson."

    "Keng Hang Hang Hang!" Five or six Type 67 general-purpose machine guns and Type 56 squad machine guns fired at the same time. The effective range of these two guns is about 800 meters, and the little devil who has entered this range is immediately shot  Baptized by the rain, the 7.62mm bullets frequently punched bowl-sized blood holes on their bodies, and the howls immediately resounded through the sky, and the bazooka players also came to join in the fun, and high-explosive lethal rockets flew into the little devil's line in batches,  The rocket with a killing radius of up to 15 meters is simply a life harvester. Every time it explodes, it can take away several devils.

    "Let's retreat!" Seeing that Zhang Yong and the others had already entered the woods, He Changxing gave the order to retreat. After all, there are hundreds of devils and artillery cover. If they approach, it will not be fun, but he has not forgotten  In order to leave a little surprise for the devil: "Before you leave, plant a few mines."

    Under the cover of machine guns and bazookas, He Changxing led a platoon of soldiers and quickly evacuated back alternately.

    Seeing that the Eighth Route Army was going to run, the red-eyed little devil immediately chased after him, and after paying a lot of casualties, he finally pulled the distance between the two sides to within 500 meters. Just when the little devil's machine gunner was about to open fire,  I saw a series of explosions around me.

    The 10 ground mines distributed in a semicircle shot tens of thousands of steel balls at the Japanese army's line, and greeted the three directions down.  Bones, the legs of some ghosts were directly interrupted abruptly, and a few unlucky ghosts were hit on the lower part of the body, rolling wildly on the ground clutching their crotch, which really explained what is called the pain of being beaten by chickens and eggs. All those who were hit by steel balls  The little devils all fell to the ground, wailing heart-piercingly.

    Seeing this, the rest of the Japanese army immediately lay down on the ground, not daring to move at all, for fear of touching the landmine again, and the culprit of all this was fleeing carelessly to the distant woods

    It should be said that Captain Kumamoto is really persistent. After paying nearly a hundred casualties, he still ordered the pursuit. In fact, he has no choice. Your Excellency, the captain of the regiment, said that if the Eighth Route Army that attacked the special train cannot be wiped out, then it must be killed.  To destroy his head, Captain Kumamoto had no choice but to bite the bullet and chase after the pig's head on his neck.

    The next thing was the beginning of his nightmare. After entering the Lushan mountainous area, the road became rough and difficult to walk. The reconnaissance company that ran faster than a rabbit before suddenly appeared. A group of six or seven people continued to launch surprise attacks on the Japanese army.  Either the leading soldiers in front of the Japanese army stepped on landmines and were smashed into a sieve, or the troops behind them were bombarded by rockets. The most annoying thing is that once they launched a chase, the soldiers of the reconnaissance company would immediately disappear without a trace.  After they relaxed their vigilance, bullets and shells chased after them.

    Cars became the best targets. Every time they chased for a certain distance, rockets would come out of the corner with a sharp whistling sound, blowing up people and cars together.  A less violent way, like Wang Qinian, who likes to attack cars with a 85-type sniper rifle. With a single shot, the devil driver in the cab will be shot in the head, although the red and white liquid will be sprayed everywhere.  Yes, it looks very bloody, but it is also better than a car full of people being bombed to pieces, but the car without the driver will lose control, either crashing into a tree, or flipping down the mountain with the car and the people.

    After a long time, no one is willing to ride in a car. Damn it, this is a moving coffin, whoever sits will die.

    If Captain Kumamoto, a wounded wild boar, yelled heart-piercingly in the direction where the soldiers of the reconnaissance company disappeared: "You are not worthy of being soldiers at all. You are a bunch of shameless, cowardly cowards. Don't play sneak attacks if you are capable!"  , let's come out and fight with real swords and guns."

    He may have forgotten that the Japanese are the ones who like to play sneak attacks the most.

    Enemies are everywhere, every stone, every tree, every piece of grass is full of bullets and rockets that may kill people, what's more terrible is that if you don't take a step, you have to worry about whether you will step on a landmine,  All Japanese soldiers began to panic and became suspicious, and the speed of the entire army became extremely slow.

    However, this does not change the fact that they are always under attack.  After losing more than half of his troops, Captain Kumamoto finally gave the order to retreat. He clearly realized that if he continued to chase, the Eighth Route Army would probably take his head off before the regiment leader.

    However, they have now entered the guerrilla zone. This piece of land belongs to the Eighth Route Army. It is easy to come in. If you want to go out, it depends on whether the masters are happy. Anyway, Zhang Yong will not let go of this piece of fat.  meaty.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)I agree, anyway, Zhang Yong will not let go of this mouthful of fat.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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