Show the sword, start from the guerrillas

Seeing that his squad leader and brother had both opened fire, Meng Feiyue was naturally not to be outdone. He pulled the trigger of the semi-automatic gun in his hand and fired bullets into the enemy's ranks.

At this time, in the Japanese team, Captain Inaba had realized the seriousness of the problem and was struggling with his inner struggle.

As an officer of the captain-level of the Japanese army, Captain Inaba's combat skills are still good, which is also the reason for his struggle.

The situation at this time was actually very clear! First of all, their sneak attack plan failed. The Eighth Route Army discovered them, and even the Eighth Route Army sentries approached and gave them several grenades, killing 32 soldiers! At this time, their main position on Mianyang Mountain was being bombarded by the Eighth Route Army!
He is neither blind nor deaf. He listens to the sound of the explosion and looks at the flames of the explosion... This is definitely a bombardment by a 150mm caliber artillery shell!
As someone who had served in an artillery unit, even if he was in charge of a logistics team, he knew how powerful a 150mm artillery shell was!

In other words, as long as the Eighth Route Army's shells didn't miss the target, the fortifications dug out today would not be able to stop the enemy at all! What was he struggling with? One was to go back to his main position and strengthen the defense of the main position; the other was to quickly attack the village and try to entangle with the Eighth Route Army in that village.

After struggling between the two options for half a minute, Captain Inaba finally made the final decision - keep going forward! He realized that he couldn't outrun the shells with his legs, and if he went back now, he would probably be blown up by the artillery of the Eighth Route Army. It would be better to continue the attack and seek a glimmer of hope in the attack!

"Everyone, launch an attack on Weijia Village immediately, quickly!" Captain Inaba waved his command knife, and the Japanese soldiers dispersed, stepping on the wheat fields and hills to attack Weijia Village.

"Do the Japs still dare to launch an attack? Shouldn't they retreat?" At the entrance of the village, Guo Zhongmin hid behind the wall. He looked through the observation hole at the flickering gunfire and the interweaving bullet marks, and made a judgment.

Now that the judgment has been made, the next thing will be easy! Just now, the sentinels of the third company did not withdraw, and he was still a little worried, and he did not dare to use heavy firepower. Now, looking at the two firing points in the south, it is obvious that the two boys of the Meng family are safe, so what is there to worry about?
"Signalman, tell Platoon Leader Yun Hongyun to fire at the enemy's position immediately! Suppress the enemy's arrogance! First Company Commander, mobilize all of your grenade launchers to assist the artillery platoon in bombing! Third Company Commander, immediately send a team of 50 people to bypass the east of the village to the woods south of the village and launch a crossfire attack on the enemy!"

As Guo Zhongmin's order was issued, dozens of people immediately came to the village, and then four 4 mortars were set up on the street inside the village wall. Then, artillery observers stood behind the wall, watching the gunfire outside with binoculars and measuring the distance.

At the same time, all nine grenade launcher groups of the company also came to the wall, directly placed the grenade launchers on the wall, and made a bombing gesture. In addition to them, some soldiers carrying rocket launchers also came to the village wall, intending to increase firepower when necessary.

At the same time, the third company commander also sent out a platoon of soldiers, who flew around and came to the woods where Meng Feihong and Meng Feiyue were.

At this time, the two brothers were still shooting at the Japanese! They were more than 10 meters apart, each staying in a single pit that had been dug long ago, shooting alternately at each other, causing a lot of trouble and casualties to the Japanese. From time to time, bullets from the Japanese flew over, hitting the tree trunk with a "tut tut tut", and the tree shook a few times.

"Meng Feihong, we are here, you keep fighting!" The third platoon leader shouted to remind the two brothers not to misunderstand, and then dispersed the soldiers of the third platoon and started shooting at the devils. Boom boom boom... Boom boom boom... As expected of a platoon-level combat unit, a Civilian 24 heavy machine gun was controlled by the soldiers and kept firing. The flames from the muzzle were obvious, and the bullets were fired at a high speed. Every few rounds, a tracer bullet appeared, with a bright light, flying towards the devil's team.

At the same time, at the entrance of the village, on the village wall, and from the shooting holes in the middle of the village wall, countless bullets flew towards the Japanese troops. For a moment, the bullets intertwined and formed a dense bullet net.

"Baga, over there, shoot..." The devils also had heavy machine guns, four Type 4 heavy machine guns! Under the command of the commander, the devils' heavy machine guns kept firing, and the bullets also carried tracer bullets, guiding the devils in the direction.

Ding, ding, dang... The sound of bullets hitting the bulletproof shields continued to ring out, but the heavy machine gunners didn't care about the little vibration at all and continued to fire as usual!

"Damn it, after this battle, we have to go to the wheat fields to pick up wheat ears tomorrow!" Looking at the increasingly fierce battlefield, Meng Feihong still felt sorry for his fellow villagers' crops.

At this time, the whistling sound finally flew out from the village and bombed the Japanese troops. In the light of the explosion, everyone clearly saw the Japanese soldiers being blown up, saw their devil-like faces, and saw the plaster flags that were even darker in the darkness.

At Jigongling, the artillery position, Shi Peican and Di Huailiang had already completed three rounds of shelling and were now watching the battle situation in Weijia Village.

"It seems that the Japanese soldiers from Weijia Village can't break into Weijia Village! But this won't work. Now that we are here, don't leave! Shi Peican, Di Huailiang, blow up that squadron of Japanese soldiers for me!"

"Yes! Flashlight, illuminate it!" After hearing Zhao Danian's order, Shi Peican and Di Huailiang immediately calibrated the parameters and decided to personally operate the mortars for bombing. What? Just the two of them? That's right, one shell can blow up two and a half acres of land. Two guns plus a large team of 82 mortars are enough!
So, after a minute of proofreading, there was finally a sound of a shell sliding down the barrel, followed by a vibration underfoot, and a shell flew out...

Boom boom... Two 120mm heavy mortar shells exploded in the Japanese team. There were basically no intact limbs of the Japanese within ten meters around. Only the Japanese farther away could still maintain some human form.

Of course, two shells are not enough, then two more, and two more, and it's done!

"I didn't expect that we would mobilize so many artillery to bombard just these few devils!" In the woods, the soldiers thought with surprise and pride. (End of this chapter)