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Chapter 714 Continuous Combat
"beat!"

Milong held a light machine gun and led Doubing to the second floor of a house that had just been captured. He mounted the machine gun on the window and aimed it at the road below the tree fort. As long as any Japanese soldiers showed up, they would fire at them.

But within a few minutes, four or five Japanese soldiers fell under Milong's gun.

Wang Zhong led Dong Dao through the streets at high speed. Seeing the Japanese tree fort in front of them, Wang Zhong stretched out his hand and shouted, "Grenade! Quick!"

The little bookworm next to him hurriedly handed five grenades to Wang Zhong. Wang Zhong took them, pulled the fuse, and threw them at the tree fort from a distance of more than 30 meters.

With a loud "boom", a huge explosion sounded, flames shot up into the sky, and one could even see two Japanese soldiers being blown out of the tree fort.

"kill!"

Wang Zhong rushed out immediately with his gun in hand.

In less than five minutes, the tree fort fell into the hands of Wang Zhong and his men, and only a dozen or so Japanese soldiers were left in the squad.

"careful!"

Wang Zhong kicked Dong Dao away from his side, then casually pulled out the pistol from his waist which had already been unsafe, and fired two shots at the two Japanese soldiers who suddenly appeared from the side, directly making two big holes in their throats.

Dong Dao got up from the ground with a dusty face, rubbed his aching chest, and said, "Captain, thank you!"

"Why are you talking about this, my brother? Killing the devils is the most important thing right now." Wang Zhong said calmly, "Bullets don't have eyes. Don't just keep rushing forward. Make use of the cover around you."

"Yeah!" Dong Dao nodded.

On the other side, Bula was also approaching the tree fort rapidly. Without the tree fort as cover, the Japanese in the city were like lambs to be slaughtered.

Ten minutes later, the battle was over, and the last Japanese soldier in the city was shot in the chest by Dong Dao's younger brother Dong Jian.

"Clean up the battlefield in five minutes. After five minutes, withdraw from Heshun."

Wang Zhong never had the intention of occupying Heshun. The reason why he defeated the Japanese in Heshun City was just to attract the surrounding Japanese to move towards Heshun.

Five minutes later, the guerrillas withdrew from Heshun Town without any hesitation.

Half an hour later, a middle-aged man who was tied up with his hands and feet tied, his mouth stuffed with smelly socks and tied tightly with hemp rope was brought to Wang Zhong.

"Captain, you are so good at predicting things. Not long after we left, this old guy sneaked out of the city alone. He must have gone to inform the Japanese."

"Two friendly men come and identify people, see if anyone knows this old fellow." Wang Zhong gave an order, and several squad leaders among the more than sixty young and strong men came over.

"Isn't this Captain Wu?" Apparently this old fellow was somewhat famous in the surroundings, and most of the squad leaders knew him.

"After the former chief Meng passed away, this old guy became the chief by flattering the Japanese. He often invites the Japanese to his house for drinks. I heard that he even asked his daughter-in-law to accompany the Japanese for drinks!"

“Wuwuwu…”

“Wuwuwu…”

The middle-aged man immediately started to whimper.

"So this old fellow deserves to die?" Wang Zhong said coldly, looking at the middle-aged man as if he were looking at a dead person.

"That's right, he deserves to die!"

"Killing him is absolutely right."

"This old guy is still thinking about tipping off the Japs."

"kill him!"

"kill him!"

Everyone immediately became excited. They hated the evil devils who had committed all kinds of evil and robbed their homes, but they hated the traitors who had assisted them even more.

"killed!"

Wang Zhong gave the order without even thinking about it.

Bu La immediately pulled out his pistol, turned on the safety, and was about to shoot when he was stopped by Wang Zhong.

"No need to waste bullets."

Bu La nodded, pulled out his bayonet, raised it from behind the middle-aged man, and stabbed him in the heart in front of the middle-aged man's fearful eyes.

As the bayonet was pulled out, blood immediately spurted out from the wound. The light in the middle-aged man's eyes gradually dimmed, his breathing became weaker and weaker, and soon he was silent.

The veterans around were already accustomed to this situation, but the newly recruited soldiers were shocked.

I didn't feel anything when fighting the Japanese with real swords and guns on the battlefield, or even stabbing them to death with bayonets, because at the time I was following the veterans, I just rushed forward and fired without thinking too much.

But now they had calmed down, looking at a living person, a person who spoke Chinese like them, being stabbed to death in front of them, and looking at the blood spurting out like a fountain, several squad leaders were stunned for a moment, their eyes were dull at first, then complicated.

As for whether innocent people would be killed by mistake, Wang Zhong no longer had time to think about it. The plan to ambush the Japanese must not go wrong.

“Those who collude with the Japanese invaders will all suffer the same fate,” Wang Zhong said calmly.

"The reason why the Japanese were able to occupy the west bank so smoothly is closely related to these traitors."

"Captain, the signal has been sent from the front!"

Wang Zhong was about to give a lecture to a few people when Li Hu ran over in a hurry.

"Quick!" Wang Zhong immediately said with a serious face: "Enter the position and prepare for battle!"

"Hurry, hurry, hurry!" Bula and his men immediately led everyone to quickly enter the pre-arranged positions.

There were still gunshots in the city, but there was no war going on. Instead, the little bookworm was leading two squads of new recruits in practicing shooting, and at the same time confusing the Japanese troops coming to support them from the surrounding areas.

Soon, a small group of Japanese troops led by three-wheeled motorcycles came into everyone's sight.

Seeing the Japanese squad stepping into their encirclement, Wang Zhong, who had already aimed his gun at the driver of the three-wheeled motorcycle, immediately pulled the trigger.

With a gunshot, the driver of the three-wheeled motorcycle was shot in the head. The motorcycle also lost control and instantly rushed out of the dirt road and crashed into the slope next to it.

"beat!"

"Da da da da da!"

Mi Long, Cui Yong and two other machine gunners opened fire at the same time, but in an instant, dozens of Japanese soldiers fell down in large numbers without even a chance to dodge.

From the start of the battle to the end, it took less than three minutes.

The entire team of Japanese soldiers was wiped out, and not a single one escaped.

After quickly cleaning up the battlefield, Wang Zhong led the guerrillas to evacuate the battlefield.

The sky is getting brighter.

In a flat area somewhere in the forest, the guerrilla fighters sat in groups of three or four against trees, silently eating the Japanese canned food in their hands. The vegetarian beef made from cow blood mixed with grains, as well as sufficient oil, water and salt, quickly filled the hunger and fatigue caused by the continuous journey and all-night fighting. After eating, the fighters rested on the spot.

Wang Zhong led Li Hu through the dense forests, just to make sure that no Japanese scouts approached within a few miles.

As time passed, what happened in Heshun once again reached the ears of Takeuchi Lianshan on Nantianmen.

"Harmonious?"

Takeuchi Lianshan narrowed his eyes and said, "Inform Yamamotomoto that traces of the guerrillas have been found in Heshun."

The staff officer next to him asked doubtfully, "Is that what you mean?"

Takeuchi Lianshan said firmly: "That's what I said."

A telegram was quickly sent from Nantianmen to the location of Yamamoto's battalion, which was searching for the guerrillas near the ancient road entrance.

That evening, Wang Zhong led the guerrillas to another Japanese military base near Heshun.

Looking at the searchlights that were constantly sweeping, the Japanese soldiers patrolling back and forth on the arrow tower all lay down in a shallow pit dozens of meters away from the Japanese base.

"It must be because we made too much noise in Heshun yesterday, which scared the Japanese soldiers nearby." Bu La said in a deep voice.

"What should we do now?" Dong Dao and Yao Ma both looked at Wang Zhong who was observing the situation in the Japanese camp with a telescope in the middle.

Wang Zhong put down the telescope, pointed to the left front and asked: "Do you see that low stone wall?"

Everyone looked in the direction Wang Zhong pointed, and saw that more than 20 meters to the side of the Japanese military base, there was a stone wall that had been pushed down for the most part. Now only a small amount was left, and the highest was only a little over a foot high.

"No, you take a platoon and some grenades and sneak over there quietly. When the battle starts and we knock down the searchlights, quickly get close to the stone wall."

Although Bu La's expression was solemn, his tone was very firm: "I will ensure that the task is completed."

"If you want hemp, take a platoon and go to the woods on the right."

"Yes!"

"Dong Dao!"

"You lead a platoon and follow me and the guards."

"Yes!"

The combat tasks were quickly assigned. Ten minutes later, Wang Zhong raised the Type 38 rifle in his hand, aimed at the searchlight on the arrow tower, and fired a shot. The searchlight shattered and the sky and the earth turned dark in an instant.

The entire Japanese military base suddenly became dark, and the Japs on the arrow tower were instantly captured.

Wang Zhong led the guard team to move forward quickly, shooting as they rushed forward. The three Japanese soldiers patrolling on the arrow tower were sitting ducks for Wang Zhong, who saw the night as day.

He pulled out the grenade from his waist, put the grenade with the pull ring already removed into his mouth, bit the fuse, and threw it out with a strong pull.

Fifty meters, forty meters, when he rushed to twenty meters away from the Japanese camp, Wang Zhong threw all eight grenades out.

Seven or eight Japanese soldiers who rushed to the entrance of the base to provide support as soon as the gunfire sounded were unlucky and were blown to pieces by eight consecutive grenades.

Facing a small group of Japanese troops, Wang Zhong's battle plan was always simple. He would push his superhuman physical fitness to the limit, use a gun from a hundred meters away, throw grenades directly within a hundred meters, and switch to a gun within twenty meters.

"Attack!" Bula quickly led his men to the stone wall, used the low stone wall as cover, and launched an attack on the Japanese troops in the camp.

If it were daytime, this remaining stone wall would be no different from a decoration, but now it was night, and Wang Zhong led the guard team and a row of soldiers to launch a direct charge from the front, attracting the attention of most of the Japanese.

The appearance of Bula and this group of people caught the Japanese off guard.

Yao Ma on the other side also quickly surrounded them.

The gunshots from three directions at the same time quickly frightened the Japanese soldiers in the camp out of their wits.
In less than five minutes, Wang Zhong and his men took out the Japanese base, which also housed a small Japanese squad.

Over the next three days, Cao Lin visited an average of one Japanese military base every day until the fourth day.

"A large group of Japanese?" Wang Zhong asked, listening to the words of Snake Butt who kept drinking water in front of him, "How many people are there?"

"There are at least a thousand people, pulled by more than a dozen trucks. The road is packed with them." Snake Butt said while panting.

"Finally here!" Wang Zhong breathed a sigh of relief.

"Li Hu!"

"Here!" The tall and strong Li Hu came out immediately.

"Rush back as fast as you can and inform Uncle and the others to quickly move to the third base. You must move quickly! Except for food and ammunition, don't take anything else that you can't take with you."

"Yes!"

Li Hu immediately took the order and rushed into the forest at a high speed.

"Captain, what about us?" Bula asked hurriedly.

Wang Zhong said: "At least a thousand people, that's a battalion of devils. With our current number of people and our current weapons and equipment, it's not enough to fill their teeth."

"Dong Jian! Wang Liu!"

"Here!" A dark-skinned young man who looked about the same as Dong Dao, but was three inches shorter than Dong Dao, immediately stood up. Next to him, a plain-looking middle-aged man in his thirties also stood up. "You two should go to Heshun right now and inform Little Bookworm to bring the newly recruited soldiers back to the base immediately. Remember, it means right away. You must not stay in Heshun any longer."

"What about the peaceful people?" asked Bu La.

"Those who are willing to go with us can be taken along by the little bookworm. For those who don't want to go, that is their own choice." Wang Zhong said in a deep voice.

"Go!"

"Remember to tell the little bookworm that he must leave Heshun before noon tomorrow. If he refuses, you two have to knock him out and kidnap him for me."

"Yes!"

The two of them set out immediately and headed towards Heshun.

"Captain, what should we do now?" Bula and Yaoma, a few guys who have now become high-ranking members of the guerrillas, quickly came over and asked Wang Zhong about his next plan.

"What else can we do? Follow the old rules."

"Brothers, make sure you have enough food and sleep, and keep your spirits up. We have a big battle to fight next."

With more than a hundred people facing more than a thousand Japanese soldiers, without sufficient weapons and equipment and suitable terrain, even Wang Zhong might not dare to say that he could win.

If the size of the Japanese army reached a large group, their combat effectiveness would be completely different from those small groups. The configuration of heavy firepower alone, even with Wang Zhong, a guy with cheats, could not make up for the gap between the two sides.

But after hearing Wang Zhong's confident words, everyone did not question it at all. Instead, they had some kind of indescribable strong self-confidence.

That kind of self-confidence is as if they are saying that, let alone a group of Japanese soldiers with a thousand men, even if it is Takeuchi Lianshan on the Nantianmen, and his entire Takeuchi Lian group is pulled down from the Nantianmen, they will not be afraid.

Although this is a bit exaggerated, it is enough to illustrate the weight and image of Wang Zhong in the hearts of all the soldiers at this moment.