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Just when Nojiri Murakura was puzzled, the sound of gunfire in the bunker suddenly made his whole body tremble.
Nojiri Muramasa suddenly remembered the warning from his superiors. There was such a group of people in the Eighth Route Army who used their proficient Japanese to pretend to be the Imperial Army of Japan and caused great harm to the Imperial soldiers. Anyone who saw the Japanese soldiers with unfamiliar faces would be confused. Be very careful.
I am afraid that I have suffered such a loss today. I did not expect that the other party would pretend to be someone from the defeated Caozhuang stronghold, and strike first. I first asked myself if I was pretending, and then I relaxed my vigilance and regarded the other party as one of my own.
Our rear area was left to the group of bunkers at Caozhuang stronghold. If the Caozhuang stronghold group of bunkers is controlled by our own people, it will undoubtedly be the most advantageous support and support. However, if it is controlled by the enemy and we rashly think that it is a strong firepower point controlled by our own people, it is tantamount to committing suicide.
"The large army was fighting against the Eighth Route Army just now. Although they were at a slight disadvantage, they were not unable to fight their way out. Even with heavy losses, most of the troops can be taken out.
Now that I have given the order to retreat, the troops have completely lost the morale to fight. You must know that it is always true to make great efforts and then fail again and again.
The firepower in the bunker was very fierce, and they were all domestically produced light and heavy machine guns. No one was more familiar with this rhythm and gunfire than Nojiri Muramasa. In the past, I felt reassured when I heard such a voice, but now when I hear such a voice, it is simply like the cry of a murderous ghost.
The Japs were not at all wary of such an incident. They all risked their lives and moved closer to the bunker. When the gunshots rang out and the Japs fell to the ground one after another, some of the Japs still didn't understand what was going on and were still cursing the people in the bunker for being blind. Eye, he actually hit his own people.
But as more and more Japs fell, the Japs finally realized that the bunker had been occupied by the enemy.
A brigade of Japs had lost some in the blocking battle with Zhang Dabiao. They had just lost some more in the hand-to-hand battle with the independent regiment's charge troops. Now, under the attack of solid firepower points, it was almost like killing, and it was like a massacre. Fallen in pieces.
"Get down! Get down!" Nojiri Muramasa was still making his final efforts. He now knew that resistance was of no use at all. There were permanent and solid firepower points in front to block him, and a large force of the Eighth Route Army was watching behind him. The whole army was destined to be annihilated. It's already unstoppable.
However, he still hopes to create a miracle through his own efforts, even if he can break out a small number of people or inflict heavy damage on the enemy.
But the Eighth Route Army¡¯s fighting style has left you with no temper at all. Just now, they fought hand-to-hand with you aggressively. Now they don¡¯t want to play with you anymore. The Eighth Route Army troops behind have deployed their strongest firepower and are waiting without firing. You hit the muzzle of the gun, but the shooting in the permanent firepower point is to pour bullets desperately for a while.
Nojiri Muramasa's heart suddenly went cold. He knew that the ammunition in the stronghold could definitely withstand consumption for a very long time. Even if we exchange one life for one hundred bullets, we can't exchange all the bullet reserves in the stronghold.
After thinking for a moment, Nojiri Muramasa waved his command sword and pointed at the position of the independent regiment. He wanted to fight with the spirit and will of Japanese soldiers who were not afraid of death.
At this time, the Japanese also knew that their doom had come. They jumped up one after another, holding bayonets in their hands, and screaming in the direction of Wang's independent regiment, as if they were begging for death.
The familiar scene appeared again. A group of people charged forward hopelessly under the attack of super strong firepower. Their spirit of fearlessness and fear of death was fully demonstrated, but their flesh and blood bodies could only be attacked by metal projectiles. One by one they withered.
This used to be the most comfortable scene for the Japanese because such a scene usually only appeared when the Japanese were massacring Chinese people and soldiers.
This time, the identities of both sides have completely changed, and they have become the Eighth Route Army firing projectiles, while the Japanese can only use their flesh and blood to charge into the battle.
Under the cross fire from two directions, not a single Japanese in a brigade was left alive. The soldiers all had a mentality, that is, they must not let the Japanese breathe. When encountering such a Japanese on the battlefield, they must serve them like their parents. He simply swept it clean.
???????????? Near noon, Nojiri Muramasa also fell. He could not rest in peace. He had too many questions. How did the bunker at the Caozhuang stronghold fall into the hands of the Eighth Route Army? How could the entire army led by him be wiped out like this?
However, he would never know the answer to this question.
Yun Nuo Cong DiaoHe came out of the fort, met up with Li Yunlong, and saluted: "Captain, we have won a great victory."
"Good boy, I will give you credit for this battle! Hey, boy, do you think our attack on the Caozhuang stronghold is over like this?"
¡°Captain, don¡¯t tell me that you want to attack Wu¡¯an County.¡±
"Haha, Yun Nuo, you little bastard, you're so damn good that you got into my belly. Yes, this battle was really enjoyable. If the battle ends like this, you're really damn drunk. The feeling that you can¡¯t have enough fun drinking.¡±
"Leader, the political commissar will not agree."
"Hey, you bastard, you actually said these disappointing things. Let's fool the political commissar away, and then lead two battalions to attack Wu'an County. What do you think?"
"Captain, do you want to make a mistake again? This time I am trying to kill Japanese prisoners of war, but I have registered with the headquarters. If I follow you and make another mistake, I am afraid that old and new accounts will be settled together, and I will not be able to save my head. "
"Damn it, why did I let you become the captain of the brigade? Why are you so afraid of death? Don't worry, as long as we win the battle, the superior leaders will not blame you. Besides, I am commanding you to attack the county seat, even if it means beheading , it¡¯s not your turn either.¡±
In fact, as soon as Yunnuo heard that Li Yunlong was going to attack Wu'an County, his thoughts became active. In the history of the Anti-Japanese War, there was no precedent of attacking a county that was heavily guarded by the enemy. Yunnuo said he was afraid of punishment, but in his heart he was already eager to give it a try.
But what he was worried about was that Li Gang, the political commissar, would not be able to get through. Unexpectedly, Li Yunlong was a traitor and had already thought of a way to get rid of Li Gang.
Yunnuo looked around and saw that Li Gang was busy directing the cleaning of the battlefield.
"Captain, I see it this way. Let's leave two battalions and some puppet troops. The most difficult thing to attack in Wu'an County is the surrounding city defenses. As long as we can use the puppet troops to deceive the city defenses, we can enter the county. Let¡¯s have a good fight here.¡±