Anti-Japanese War: Starting from Yaobai

Chapter 2744 Expand the results of the battle and chase for ten miles!

"Captain, the Japanese are retreating."

The one-eyed man watched the Japanese soldiers running faster than rabbits and stood beside Duanwu with a happy look on his face.

Duanwu thought for a moment and immediately gave the order: "Chase them, at least five kilometers, drive them further away."

At this time, Duanwu was considering the villagers and the arsenal in Phoenix City.

Phoenix City and the Arsenal not only had a large number of people, but they also carried a large amount of equipment, so they couldn't move fast.

Therefore, in order to guard against the counterattack of the Japanese and puppet troops, Duanwu had to chase the enemy for five kilometers to prevent the Japanese from coming back.

So after Duanwu's order was issued, a group of anti-Japanese fighters from the black-clad troops followed Duanwu and Liu Ge and chased after the Japanese.

Duanwu, holding a submachine gun, still took the lead and rushed to the front.

The submachine gun continued to spew out flames, shooting at the fleeing Japanese.

Every time a string of bullets swept past, several Japanese devils or puppet soldiers fell down. Their bodies trembled and twisted under the impact of the bullets, and then they collapsed to the ground powerlessly.

In the dust flying in the woods, the figures of the Japanese and puppet troops looked even more embarrassed. They were panicked and fled in all directions.

Sixth brother followed closely behind Duanwu. This time he put away his dagger and took out a Mauser pistol.

At first, Duanwu thought that Sixth Brother didn’t know how to use a gun because he had never seen him use a gun before.

But at this time, Sixth Brother took out his gun, and his shooting was very accurate, killing one Japanese soldier with one shot.

The black-clad troops were also very fierce. They fired their machine guns and Mauser pistols at the Japanese and puppet soldiers in turn.

The Japanese puppet troops were chased and fled in a panic. They had already been defeated. Under the fierce pursuit of the black-clad troops, they only cared about escaping for their lives and completely lost the will to fight.

Some of the Japanese soldiers had lost their shoes and were stumbling forward barefoot on the rugged mountain road. Their steps were unsteady and their figures were in a mess, but they still ran desperately.

Some Japanese soldiers even panicked and fell into deep ditches on the side of the road, causing their heads to break and bleed.

They lay in the ditch, groaning in pain, but no one paid any attention to them. Only the Anti-Japanese Allied Forces fighters passing by would give them a few peanuts to end their suffering.

As a result, the Japanese's retreat route became a road of death.

Their bodies were lying all over the road, some curled up in a ball, some with their eyes wide open, and the living Japanese soldiers were like zombies, only knowing how to run away.

Major Chiharu was already out of breath at this point, but he was still holding on.

Although the Japanese and puppet troops behind were all dead, the enemy still had no intention of stopping the pursuit.

Major Chiharu's lungs felt like they were about to explode, and every breath was accompanied by severe pain, but he didn't dare to stop, let alone look back.

Because he knew that once he stopped, what would be waiting for him would be ruthless bullets and eternal darkness.

He ran desperately. Although his legs felt as heavy as if they were filled with lead, the instinct for survival drove him to keep running forward.

Sweat soaked the back of his shirt, slid down his cheeks, and blurred his vision.

He stumbled through the woods, unaware of the branches that scratched his face.

The shouts and gunshots behind him were like a death warrant, chasing him relentlessly.

At this moment, Major Chiharu's heart was filled with fear and despair. He had never thought that he would end up in such a miserable state.

He used to be so arrogant that he didn't take any Chinese army seriously at all.

But now, he is running around like a stray dog.

He gritted his teeth and rushed forward with all his strength.

The stones and tree roots under his feet kept tripping him, but he always managed to get up quickly and continue running.

Finally, he ran out of the woods and saw a hill. The hill was not very high, but it gave him hope.

He struggled to climb up the mountain, and using his hands and feet he finally reached the top. When he looked back, he knew he was done.

When he took over the entire Masano Brigade, there were nearly three thousand people, but now, there are probably less than a few hundred people.

After he returned, there was only one outcome, which was to dissect his abdomen to thank the Emperor.

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At the same time, Duanwu finally stopped the pursuit.

Because they have been chasing beyond the range of five kilometers.

The soldiers were all very tired, and Duanwu also had to clean up the battlefield. If they continued to pursue the enemy, the risk of the black troops encountering Japanese reinforcements would increase.

The Japanese will definitely send reinforcements.

This battle had lasted from around eight in the morning to nearly ten o'clock, so if we continue the pursuit, we will definitely encounter Japanese reinforcements.

Duanwu will not fight such a losing battle. He will let the black troops clean up the battlefield and rest at the same time.

It is impossible to take everything away. If you can't take it away, just blow it up.

Duanwu handed Sixth Brother a cigarette, but Sixth Brother waved his hand.

But Duanwu started smoking without any hesitation.

The cigarette was taken from a Japanese soldier, and Duanwu's hands were still stained with the soldier's blood. But he didn't care about that anymore.

The continuous fighting made him feel very tired. And this was just the beginning.

Because just imagine, the Japanese army has not yet besieged the Anti-Japanese Brigade’s base. No one can predict when, what, and to what extent this battle will end.

It is easy to say that we have ten times the number of troops, but when we fight face to face, you will know that this is a war that cannot be won at all.

Including now, the black-clad troops, which are considered the elite in the anti-Japanese brigade, have lost more than 200 people. Even among those who can still fight, one-third of them are injured.

And the soldiers were particularly tired.

Although they didn't say it, Duanwu could see it.

So even if he could completely wipe out the group of defeated soldiers, Duanwu did not chase them. He let the soldiers clean up the battlefield and then rest.

But Duanwu couldn't rest. He and Sixth Brother walked towards the enemy's camp and said, "Sixth Brother, next, you will escort the arsenal and the folks from Phoenix City back to Laoyeling. Laoyeling is also very important.

The troops in Laoyeling are weak, and you have come out. If the Japanese know about this, they will definitely go to Laoyeling to cause trouble.

Laoyeling is now the foundation of our livelihood. If I can no longer stay in Fenghuang Mountain, I will go to Laoyeling."

"kindness!"

The sixth brother nodded, because he also felt that what Duanwu said was right. The Japanese had been thinking about Laoyeling for a long time. If he was away for a long time, there might be some unexpected changes.

At this time, Huo Feng arrived with the people of Phoenix City and Director Wang of the Arsenal. The people of Phoenix City also helped the Arsenal carry a lot of things.

They were very grateful to Duanwu and the black-clad troops, because without Duanwu and the black-clad troops, they would never have been able to pass the three levels.

Duanwu introduced Huofeng, "This is Sixth Brother. He is my life-and-death brother. He has the final say in the area of ​​Laoye Ridge. So you can trust him. Sixth Brother will protect you."

Sixth brother nodded slightly.

Director Wang naturally knew Sixth Brother, so he came up, bowed, clasped his fists, and said, "Sixth Brother!"

Sixth brother nodded again.

But it's not that he's aloof, it's that he's born like this, not good at talking. And now it's much better than before, maybe you have to say eight or ten sentences to him before he can say one word or just a slight gesture to you! .

(End of this chapter)