Show the sword, start from the guerrillas

Chapter 368 Chapter 367, we’re done fighting, but why do I still feel unsatisfied?

Tip: Because book friends questioned the load-carrying issue, the number of vehicles was changed to 13.

Zheng Changfeng was also a veteran of the Red Army, but at this moment, all his maturity, steadiness, wisdom, and wit were thrown out of his mind, and all that was left was joy! !
We are one of the four main companies of the guerrillas. We are a company that uses semi-automatic weapons and has replaced all light machine guns with assault rifles. We have achieved the same caliber of ammunition for all members! How long have we been without a fight? Hmm? The last time I had such a good fight was last year.

Therefore, after finalizing today's battle plan and confirming the ambush plan with Captain Gao of the Independent Brigade, Zheng Changfeng was eagerly waiting for the outbreak at this moment!
Finally, finally! The Japanese came, and 13 trucks entered the valley like turtles, driving slowly on the road beside the river;

Finally, the truck in front ran over a large mine that was said to be able to resist tanks. It was blown upside down and then stuck on the ground for a week and a half. The Japanese soldiers on the truck were blown into roasted chickens.

Finally, the directional mines that had not been used for a long time exploded the moment the Japanese convoy stopped, directly killing more than half of the Japanese troops behind them.

So, what are you waiting for? Go ahead and shoot. We have plenty of bullets. Shoot hard!
Just after Zheng Changfeng gave the order, 130 officers and soldiers picked up their semi-automatic and assault rifles and started to fire at the Japanese soldiers at the foot of the mountain. Not only were they in action, but the grenade throwers in each squad also fired their grenades at the first opportunity, just to add another layer of shrapnel to the back of the truck behind them!
Bang, bang...da da da... The firepower of the first company was fierce. The intensity of the firepower launched by a company was comparable to that of the main regiment of the Eighth Route Army.

Seeing such powerful firepower, and seeing that nearly 70% of the Japanese soldiers at the foot of the mountain were killed before they could react, Gao Deyi on the southern mountain frowned. With this fighting style, is there still a chance for the first battalion and first company of the first battalion of our independent detachment? ? But before the battle, it was agreed that the first company of the opposite team would have to fight for one minute to attract all the Japanese firepower, and then they could take action.

But, but...Damn Zheng Changfeng, this bastard did it on purpose! He just didn't want us to have a chance to fight! Gao Deyi finally confirmed one thing...

Time, as Gao Deyi waited anxiously, passed slowly, minute by minute. Why was it so slow? Gao Deyi, who was anxious to fight, had already put his left arm in front of him, staring at the watch on his wrist, watching the second hand ticking and rotating.

6点34分45秒……46秒47秒，48秒……

Seeing that the time was up and one minute after the explosion, Gao Deyi finally raised his head and shouted loudly: "Comrades, fight!"

After shouting, Gao Deyi picked up the Type 38 rifle at hand and aimed at the convoy in the valley below the mountain, searching for a target to shoot.

However, after a sharp glance around, he did not find many Japanese soldiers shooting with guns. Instead, there were about twenty Japanese soldiers hiding under the car, their legs moving constantly.

Pah... Pah... Pah... At this moment, sporadic gunshots rang out around Gao Deyi. What was visible to the naked eye was the blood spurting out from the legs of the Japanese soldiers hiding at the foot of the mountain. Several Japanese soldiers who were still shooting at the opposite side also fell to the ground with blood spurting out from their backs.

Seeing this situation, Gao Deyi took off his hat and threw it beside his hand: "Fuck you, comrades, follow me and charge forward. Hand-to-hand combat, leave no one alive!" After shouting, Gao Deyi pulled out the bayonet hanging on his waist, hung it on the muzzle of the gun, and jumped out of the mountain ridge where he was hiding. "Comrades, follow me and charge forward. If you go too late, there will be no more devils to kill!" The company commander took the lead in the charge, and the squad leaders of the company were excited. They put on their bayonets and rushed down with the soldiers.

"Kill..." Based on the principle of hurrying up and not being able to catch the enemy if they were late, the soldiers of the Du Company rushed down the hillside of more than 100 meters with their bayonets, waded across the Songxi River, and killed the enemy's convoy. The soldiers of the You Company on the opposite side could only put away their guns and carefully collect the scattered shells so that they could reload them.

As for Gao Deyi, he jumped out of the ridge, followed the not-too-steep slope, and ran all the way down to the river below the mountain. Then he saw a Japanese soldier coming out from under the car, intending to fight hand-to-hand. Gao Deyi was tall, and the Type 38 rifle that the Japanese soldier held in his hand was like a spear, but in his hand it was like a short spear.

Seeing the Japanese coming out from under the car, Gao Deyi was too lazy to use his bayonet to deal with him. He waded across the river in three or two steps and kicked the Japanese who had just stood up in the crotch.

How could the Japanese soldier have ever experienced such pain since he was a child? He dropped his Type 38 rifle and lay on the ground, covering his lower body. At this time, Gao Deyi stood sideways beside the Japanese soldier and hit the back of his head with the butt of the rifle with an iron bar, causing the Japanese soldier who was still wailing to lie on the ground, twitching a few times before he died.

If someone took off the Japanese soldier's helmet and looked at it at this time, they would find that behind the dented helmet was the Japanese soldier's skull which was also dented.

Gao Deyi's victory was over at this point, because he was surrounded by soldiers holding bayonets, who were stabbing the Japanese soldiers who had crawled out from under the car.

There were not many Japanese soldiers, and nearly half of them were injured. They were surrounded by the Eighth Route Army, which was ten times their number. All they could do was surrender or fight to the death.

It was impossible to surrender. The devil's spirit would not allow surrender, so the only option was to fight to the death! However, the result of fighting to the death was that I died. I was stabbed by the bayonets of the Eighth Route Army from all directions, and died after seven or eight holes were pierced in my body...

A carefully planned battle to beat the enemy ended hastily after the last enemy was assassinated! The battle was not exciting at all. There was no life-and-death struggle between the two sides. It was just a crushing massacre of the enemy by the soldiers of the two companies.

As for the casualties? If we count the casualties caused by the soldiers of the Du Company who accidentally fell down the mountain, then 9 soldiers of the Du Company were injured in this battle, 6 of whom sprained their ankles and 3 strained their thighs.

"Alas, the battle is over, but why do I feel so unsatisfied?" On the battlefield, Zheng Changfeng and Gao Deyi both had such feelings when watching the soldiers cleaning up the spoils.

(End of this chapter)