Show the sword, start from the guerrillas

"Listen carefully, we are located on the flank of the political commissar, and the Japanese haven't discovered us! However, the Japanese and the puppet army are chasing our political commissar, and we must beat them! You see, the political commissar and his men include civilian staff from the regiment headquarters, logistics, and stretcher teams. Our wounded are all following the political commissar!"

"So, my analysis is that the political commissar will definitely leave some people behind to block the enemy, but the number will not exceed a platoon! And the comrades who stay behind will probably hold back the Japanese pursuers!"

"Now, Dazhuang, Xiaozhuang, move your grenade launchers 50 meters to the southwest. The Suanzao hiding over there, when the fight starts, give the grenades to the enemy machine guns first! Xiaowang, you act as my observer, Liu Wei, follow us and load bullets into my magazine! As for the rest of the comrades, squad leader Bai, you lead four soldiers to fire freely in this foxhole, and the rest follow the machine gun group to the east..."

Wang Xikui divided the 15 soldiers into four combat groups: grenade launchers, machine guns, infantry and their precision shooter combat group. Among them, Xiao Wang and Liu Wei were both wounded, so he kept the wounded with him and placed the intact combat forces on the two wings, forming a temporary position with a span of more than 80 meters.

Why didn't Wang Xikui put everyone together? This is a taboo on the battlefield, because once a shell comes down, it is very likely that they will be wiped out! Moreover, if the troops are placed together, they will be easily suppressed by the enemy's machine guns. Therefore, the best method is to disperse the firepower points and arrange crossfire! Moreover, the location of their position can complement that of Political Commissar Zhao in the south.

Political Commissar Zhao didn't know that while they were observing the Japanese and decided to leave a platoon of soldiers to fight, Wang Xikui had already prepared for the battle. The key point was that Wang Xikui let go of the sniper rifle and replaced it with a precision marksman rifle, ready to kill!

"Okay, Xiao Huang, your mission is to hold on to this hilltop and hold out for at least two hours before you can retreat! Unless you wipe out all the pursuing Japanese devils and puppet troops, you must stop the Japanese devils' pursuit even if you all sacrifice your lives! Comrades, let's go..." After Political Commissar Zhao made all the arrangements, he led the large force westward.

"The Eighth Route Army left some people behind. Are they going to block the enemy? There's an old Chinese saying that speed is of the essence in war! So, Dong Sang, take your team to chase them and eliminate the Eighth Route Army soldiers who stayed behind to block the enemy! You used to be from the Central Army. It is said that you fought several encirclement and suppression battles with the Eighth Route Army. Now it's time for you to show your abilities!" On the Japanese side, Captain Nakamura patted a middle-aged man and said.

"Hai, I'll take my men over right away!" The middle-aged company commander surnamed Dong said this, but his heart was full of bitterness and helplessness. As a team that defected from the Central Army to the Japanese, he still had some conscience in his heart and really didn't want to point his guns at the Eighth Route Army that had once fought against Japan together. But this was the order from the top, and he was helpless!
Of course, if he knew that in a few years, Okamura Ningji, who was leading them to fight the Eighth Route Army, would continue to give them advice on how to fight the People's Liberation Army after the Japanese surrendered, how would he feel?

There was also Wu Houde, the leader of the death squad in the Battle of Taierzhuang. During the Anti-Japanese War, the death squad killed the devils. During the Liberation War, they fought the People's Liberation Army together with the recruited devils. Well, the world is wonderful...

The devils stopped where they were. Captain Dong commanded more than 100 puppet soldiers to continue to pursue forward, and soon they exchanged fire with Captain Huang. As a puppet army receiving military pay from Chongqing, Captain Dong's soldiers still had some combat effectiveness! The puppet soldiers were holding Zhongzheng and Czech rifles, and they set up the Min- heavy machine guns on the ridge and opened fire on Captain Huang and his men.

Boom boom boom... Three Min-3 heavy machine guns opened fire at the same time, with bullets whizzing and flying everywhere. The bullets broke through the air and made a loud sound above Captain Huang's heads. Under the cover of the heavy machine guns, the light machine guns also opened up and fired. The infantrymen crouched and stepped forward with their guns, gradually approaching Captain Huang's position...

300 meters...200 meters...100 meters...

"Open fire, fight!" With no advantage in numbers, Captain Huang could only choose to fight from close range! Fortunately, they had either assault rifles or Qi Lali light machine guns, and the worst were semi-automatic, so their firepower was not weak! So with one counterattack, they knocked down dozens of puppet soldiers in front. "Haha, stupid soldiers brought by stupid leaders! It's still the policy of Chief Gangcun that's good. He used a conciliatory policy to incorporate the Chinese army and let the Chinese fight the Chinese!" Captain Nakamura looked at the battle in front of him with great pride, and made a gibberish sound.

Bang... A gunshot came from the north, and Captain Nakamura, who was evaluating the battlefield, suddenly discovered that the soldiers around him were sniped!
"This place is 450 meters away from the Eighth Route Army. This distance..." Nakamura looked at the Japanese soldier who was still spitting blood on the ground with some shock. He couldn't believe that the Eighth Route Army had such marksmanship.

"Ugh..." Suddenly some blood splashed on Nakamura's face, and another Japanese soldier next to him was killed by a bullet.

Bang... The sound of the gunshot was faint, but Nakamura still caught it. Then he looked to the north and saw that there were more than a dozen Eighth Route Army soldiers showing their heads there, still raising their guns and shooting.

"Baka!" Nakamura was furious. He didn't care how the battle was going on in the west. He pointed his command knife at Xizi and said, "Charge, quickly, charge..."

The Japanese soldiers who had just been watching the excitement, under Nakamura's order, holding their Type 38 rifles, rushed towards Xizi along the gentle slope.

"Sigh... I wanted to have a good kill with my sniper rifle, but in the end I have to let my old buddy have a taste of the action first!" In the foxhole, Xizi put the Ma Sihuan sniper rifle aside and picked up the semi-automatic rifle again.

"Platoon leader, the Japanese squad leader is at..." Beside Xizi, Xiao Wang held a telescope in one hand and found Nakamura's position.

"Don't be anxious, let the Japanese come closer! Squad Leader Bai, you keep firing and attract the Japanese over!" Xizi commanded loudly, but his eyes never left the Japanese team.

While Xizi was waiting, amid the gunfire of Squad Leader Bai and his men, the Japanese squad came closer and closer, from more than 600 meters to more than 400 meters, and finally to the most comfortable distance of 300 meters.

"Da Zhuang, blast from the back to the front, and get rid of the Japanese machine gun squad first!" Seeing the Japanese machine gun group falling to the ground, Xizi finally shouted. After shouting, Wang Xikui no longer paid attention to the fighting situation of others, but raised his sniper scope semi-automatically, accurately focusing his eyes on the most suitable distance of the sniper scope, and directly aimed at the chest of a Japanese soldier.

Bang... Bang... Bang... Bang... Bang... Xizi fired the gun quickly, firing one shot and then two more shots, emptying a magazine at a very fast speed. (End of this chapter)