under fire

Chapter 1441 Throwing a grenade accurately
Beginning in the 30th year of the Republic of China, the various departments of the Eighth Route Army launched small-scale attacks on devils and puppet troops under the cover of corn and sorghum gauze tents every summer when sorghum and corn grew to human height.

Deputy Zhao, who led the team to support the three verticals, died.

After crossing the canal, the soldiers of the 23rd Regiment, who were chasing after the devils, launched a fierce attack on the devils with anger.

The lieutenant of the transportation team who was directing his military police to prepare to find out the mouse that had sneaked into the convoy was a little confused.

One is that I don't understand where these dirt roads come from.

The second is that I don't know why since there are a large number of dirt roads and the outer guard posts have been touched, why they deliberately use machine guns to attack and expose the target, so as to give themselves a chance to give the baby convoy an early warning?

The dust kicked up under the feet on the southern road was full of human figures.

This must not be hundreds or thousands?
Fortunately, the road is only a few meters wide, and the eight roads to launch the attack cannot be launched.

Lieutenant Guizi saw that the situation was not good, and immediately ordered the convoy to move closer to the main force.

The seldom-used bugle whistled.

The cars parked on the road started quickly, and one after another they ran northward in an orderly manner.

Some of the devils who squatted on the ground to fight back did not rush into the car from the side until the last car passed by.

The Eighth Route, which could not be launched on a large scale, had dozens of soldiers lying down on the way to charge.

Watching the devil's car fleeing with dust, there was no better way than shooting and killing the few devils in the rear car with a rifle.

Zhang Xiaodao, who started the car first among the team, did not move the car after yelling for a long time.

Watching the dusty cars pass by one after another.

Fortunately, the last car stopped suddenly when it passed by him.

The ghost driver poked his head out and yelled at the birds, telling the unlucky driver, who started the car and couldn't drive with blue smoke from his butt, to get in the car quickly.

According to the devil's regulations, cars, soldiers and vehicles are in the presence of people, but the vehicles are lost and people are killed.

But the car broke down, and there is a large army of imperial troops ahead, maybe they can take back the car later.

The driver made the move to bring his companion along.

Zhang Xiaodao couldn't understand what the devil said, but he could understand the devil's gestures.

Quickly opened the driver's door and jumped into the car next to him.

Someone in the Devil convoy made sabotage earlier, but due to the sudden incident, the Devil driver behind was not informed of the situation.

Jumping into the group of devils that filled the carriage, Zhang Xiaodao dared not move, let alone speak.

The devil infantry next to him saw the nervous expression on his face and looked at the auto soldier with sympathy, guessing that this unlucky second lieutenant would also have to perform seppuku when he went back.
After the smoke and dust of the battlefield are stained with sweat, no one knows anyone.

In the driver's cab were the corpses of warriors of the Imperial Army.

It is not surprising that people died on the battlefield. The devils who had been chasing the Eighth Route in a large number behind were nervous, and they didn't even have the mood to look at the cars next to them.

"Ahem..." Crouching among a dozen devils in the cargo compartment, Zhang Xiaodao was really panicked: It's over...I can only die with the devils this time.

After walking through the green yarn for a period of time.

Crazy Yang's loud voice suddenly sounded from somewhere: "￥%￥&"

The second lieutenant of the devil who had just been bombed was so angry that his seven orifices were filled with smoke.

Wearing the Eighth Route Army uniform and being ambushed by the imperial army, what the hell is that?
From the perspective of the second lieutenant, the three imperial troops discovered just now were probably remnants of the previous reconnaissance team.

The successive incidents made the second lieutenant really feel aggrieved, and the lieutenant Guizi and the military medical officer did not reveal the truth to his subordinates.

As a result, at least several people in the team were poisoned.
Followed to the south of the road, suddenly there was a sound of rushing, killing, and the most favorite strange screams of the eight-way attack
The situation was a bit chaotic, and the second lieutenant was a bit out of his wits.

He began to hesitate after the gun was fired, his whereabouts had been revealed, and the main force seemed to be under attack, whether he still had to move forward.

suddenly.

From the green gauze tent on the side came the birdsong for communication.

Listening to what the other party was yelling, it was the warriors of the imperial army who were yelling, how to attack my Tuba Road team that was heading west.
The lieutenant with black hair quickly tore away his scorpion, and roared to the green gauze tent to the south: "Baya, I am Kazuki Kashima, the second squadron leader of the first squadron."

A voice with a surprised tone came: "Kashima-kun? How did you get reduced to wearing eight-way military uniforms?"

The big dog couldn't understand and just said the three-character scriptures and the ghosts babbled and yelled at the content of the bird language.

Pulled the grenade insurance and smashed the hood, and threw it to the place where the devils made their voices in the north.

Crazy Yang moved faster, holding a grenade in each hand and hitting them almost simultaneously.

Throwing grenades with both hands at the same time is a secret skill of Crazy Yang.

Li Laosan's face was dark, and he only threw out a grenade: "You bastard! I knew how many grenades Li Xiang would need."

"Didn't you say killing devils with a knife is fun?" Then the big dog who took out a grenade was cut off by the explosion
Boom boom boom.
The three grenades that expired after the delay exploded near the Second Lieutenant Devil at the same time.

Then there was the sound of a grenade explosion that was incompatible with the explosion of a grenade.

Perhaps the Second Lieutenant Guizi's life should not be lost, the grenade thrown by Li Laosan was accurate enough, and it directly hit the Second Lieutenant Guizi's head, who was shouting in despair.

The second lieutenant fell to the ground, perfectly avoiding the grenade fragments raging among the devils.

The shrapnel tore through the uniform and drilled the flesh, and the shrapnel that stopped after breaking the bone made the devils scream.

Near the second lieutenant's position, sorghum stems were broken and leaves were broken, and a section of large intestine hanging on the sorghum pole was dripping blood and feces.
What a miserable word.
Crazy Yang, who claims to be good at marksmanship, didn't fire a single shot with Da Gou.

on the road.

A ghost observer standing on the roof of the car.

It is obvious that a large number of Eighth Routes moving from the vicinity of the north artillery tower to the west have already gone west.

The convoy behind was previously attacked by a small group of eight groups, and everything is still under control.

The ghost messenger who ran desperately to report said that the supply team was suddenly attacked by a large number of Eight Routes.

Observers again reported the ambushes of special squadrons of the imperial army heading west.

Captain Guizi was so angry that all his senses began to smoke.

A brigade of the imperial army is completely invincible on the plain!

How can you stay calm when you are attacked by Tuba Road with only two mortars one after another?

Quickly climbed into the car, climbed to the roof of the cab, and looked around with the binoculars.

in the sun.

Among the green gauze tents that are about to mature, a road runs diagonally from north to south.

On the far side of the road in the north, a tall gun tower stands, surrounded by a large open area.

To the west, the gunpowder smoke rising from the green yarn is being carried away by the wind and spreading.

To the south, the convoy approaching him was completely covered by dust, making it impossible to see how many roads had come.

You can only see the green gauze curtains on both sides of the road shaking desperately.
All of this successfully aroused the infinite anger of Captain Quanqiao, and a series of orders were issued immediately.
Mortar, Rifle Revolving Muzzle, Target, South.

The heavy machine gun is directly mounted on the rear car, and a machine gun position is established in the car compartment.
The devils who originally planned to attack westward with the assault team retreated northward, should it be called advancing, or returning home?
(End of this chapter)