Show the sword, start from the guerrillas

At the end of the battle, there is always a hand-to-hand fight, and the chances of this happening are still very high. Of course, the comrades of the Beishan Detachment disdain to fight the devils one-on-one. They want to use their numbers to bully the few and use their strength to bully the weak! What kind of martial ethics and fairness are there when fighting the devils? Don't be kidding!
As the sound of bayonets piercing through human bodies came to an end, the Inaba Squadron that attacked Weijia Village completely disappeared in the long river of history...

Next, the soldiers were not idle either. They turned back to the wheat fields and quickly helped the villagers to open up a firebreak around the fire to prevent the fire from spreading to all the wheat fields.

Fortunately, the ridges of the wheat fields were wide enough, and the people used sickles to cut the wheat along both sides of the ridges and threw it on the side that was not on fire. Finally, the remaining dozens of acres of wheat fields were saved, and most of the harvest was saved. There were only a few wheat fields in the village, and they all relied on the spring water from Woniu Mountain and the mountains in the north for irrigation. They couldn't be burned!
When the people found peace in their homes, the first thing they wanted to do was to protect the harvest! On Guo Zhongmin's side, he was considering the two platoons of soldiers he had sent out.

According to the order in advance, they should go out and fight and then return to report the enemy's situation. But now they have already defeated a squadron, and they haven't come back yet, and are still fighting. Although it only took half an hour to defeat this Japanese squadron, it was too long, wasn't it?

On Woniu Mountain, on the hilltop near Weijia Village, rows of soldiers gathered in a small woods and continued to fire.

"Platoon leader, look, the enemy's position has been bombed. I remember clearly that it was a heavy machine gun position of the enemy. I even reported it to the artillery platoon during the day!"

"Platoon leader, should we retreat? I heard the fighting in the village has stopped. We don't need to continue to contain the Japanese on the hill!"

Listening to the soldiers' shouts, Platoon Leader Tian glanced at the remaining 32 men in the team and said to the soldiers around him, "Da Wang, go back and tell our company commander that the Japanese don't have many troops on this hill, only two squads! After a battle, we lost 9 people and killed at least 30 Japanese! Tell the company commander to send reinforcements quickly, we can take this place in one fell swoop!"

"Yes!" The soldier named Da Wang agreed, turned around and walked along the path back to the path he came from. The moonlight was dim, and the mountain road was hard to distinguish, but Da Wang took every step steadily. After all, this was the mountain road he had walked since he was a child...

A few minutes later, the commander of the first company, who was already on the mountain north of the village, received Da Wang's report and directly dialed the phone in the village: "Captain, I'm the first company! The situation is... good!"

After hanging up the phone, the company commander gave the order directly: "Heavy machine gun position, shoot at the devil's hilltop, suppress the fire! This place is only 600 meters away from the devil in a straight line. I don't need you to kill many devils, but the momentum must be strong! After 5 minutes, you stop shooting, then we will launch an attack! Everyone else, follow me, let's go and deal with the devils on the hilltop!"

At a command from the company commander, a hundred or so soldiers followed him and jogged along the way, circling several hills before they reached the first row.

"Captain, you see, we were planning to launch a surprise attack tonight, but we were discovered by the Japanese. We fought and retreated at the same time, and fought a battle with the Japanese here. We wanted to evacuate, but we heard explosions in the direction of the village. I concluded that the Japanese were attacking our village, so I decided to stay here to attract the Japanese firepower and tie down their troops..."

"Okay, Xiaotian, you did a good job. We have already dealt with the Japanese squadron. I heard that the comrades of the third company even conducted battlefield bayonet training with the Japanese! Now, listen to me..."

When the company commander began to arrange the task, Ding Yang and Yu Shan, soldiers of the guard platoon, got out of the traffic road and quickly came to the village to find the devils to report the situation. "Captain, we occupied Yin Xingjiajia in the east of the village, and then relied on Yin Xingjiajia to fight the devils in the village! Our platoon has suffered 15 casualties, including 3 deaths and the rest are slightly injured. This was written by our platoon leader!" Ding Yang was talking there, while Guo Zhongmin was reading the note written by Niu Fengtai. Neither of them wanted to delay things.

"Okay, the situation is clear! Second Company Commander, take your Second Company out now, abandon the heavy machine guns, move forward lightly, follow the traffic road into Yin Jiulang Village, and then cooperate with Niu Fengtai and the others to capture the village! According to the situation analysis, there are probably less than 70 Japanese soldiers in the village now! Go..."

"Yes, Second Company, follow me!" The Second Company Commander shouted loudly, and the Second Company followed him into the traffic road, and continued to move forward along the winding tunnel. Fortunately, Ding Yang and his team, who were familiar with the terrain, led the way, and their speed was not slow. Of course, due to the distance, it took them more than 20 minutes to reach the foot of Yin Jiulang Village.

"Second Captain, wait a moment, I'll go report to the platoon leader!" At Yin Xingjia's exit, Ding Yang greeted the second captain and climbed up the ladder.

However, when he climbed to the top and appeared in the west wing, he found that the comrades who were supposed to be guarding outside the door were gone, and only a few wounded soldiers were lying on the ground.

"Ma Ming, what's going on?" Ding Yang casually asked a wounded man.

"Ding Yang, you're back? How many people did you bring back? Never mind, it doesn't matter how many people you bring back. Yin Jiulang Village has been taken down!" Ma Ming loosened the bandage on his leg wound to drain the blood, and said, "Not long after you left, we heard gunshots from the west of the village. They were submachine gun gunshots, exactly the same as ours!"

"Not long after, we found that the Japanese who were still shooting at us had stopped making any noise. At first we thought the Japanese were up to something, but it turned out that the comrades from the special forces blew the whistle to get in touch with us. We then realized that it was the comrades from the special forces and the cavalry reconnaissance company who came from the west and helped us get rid of the Japanese in the village!"

"The cavalry and the special forces are back? That's right. Once the instructors take action, those Japanese soldiers in the village will be so stupid that they probably won't be able to hold on for a few minutes! That's not right. Aren't the special forces' submachine guns said to have something called a silencer?" Ding Yang expressed his doubts.

"I can't shoot if I unscrew the silencer? It's late at night now, and the sound of our submachine guns is the most special. The Japanese haven't seized it yet, so this sound is the best way to convey the message!"

As the business was going on, several special forces soldiers came in from outside, and Ding Yang quickly stood up to accept the lesson. Salute? This is not an option at this time...

"Okay, hurry down and inform the comrades to come up. We have recaptured the village, and we can rely on this place to continue fighting the devils in the south!" (End of this chapter)