Show the sword, start from the guerrillas

Boom boom boom... Boom boom boom... Dozens of grenades exploded one after another, and the not-so-big yard was filled with countless shrapnel and overlapping shock waves...

"Ahh..." After the explosion, none of the more than 20 guards in the yard were alive. The one who was wailing was the Japanese soldier standing at the door. There was a piece of flesh on his left arm, and blood was flowing out from between his fingers as he covered the wound. It was obvious that a piece of flesh had been cut off by shrapnel, and he was covering the wound.

"Damn it, how did the Eighth Route Army know we were here?" Nakano shouted angrily in Japanese, but he found that more than a dozen grenades were thrown in from outside, and the target was obviously the house he was in. In his horrified eyes, three grenades with white smoke hit the door sill and rolled into the house.

Before Nakano could make an evasive move, the sound of explosions rang out again, and then Nakano knew nothing.

Outside the yard, the soldiers of the third group of the assault team climbed over the wall of Captain Wang's house as agreed, aiming their assault rifles at every corner. But before they could fire, they saw the north room of Captain Wang's house, which was already a little unstable, swaying from side to side for a few times before collapsing with a loud bang.

The house collapsed, and there was no point in saving the Japanese inside. Even the Golden Immortal could not save them. After all, it was the hand grenade thrown into the house that caused it to collapse. There was really no hope. However, in order to ensure safety, some soldiers still took out hand grenades, came to the ruins of the collapsed house, and threw the grenades into the gap.

Boom...dust gushed out from the ruins, covering the soldiers with a layer of dust again.

"My house was not destroyed by mountain artillery, nor did it collapse due to mortars. As a result, it was just waiting for these grenades! Haha... Well done! So many Japanese soldiers broke into my house. This is worth it!" Somewhere in the village, Captain Wang, who was guarding the entrance to the tunnel, saw his house collapse with his own eyes, but laughed out loud with joy.

"Captain, that was the last straw that broke the camel's back. I heard it from the cultural instructor! It was said..." Nearby, a soldier from the county brigade was giving a science lecture to his captain.

"I know! The Japanese didn't see it, but I did! The back wall and the east wall of my house were blown up by shells. Although they didn't go through, they were almost there! Now we don't have to do it ourselves. We can just chase the Japanese away!" Captain Wang said, tears streaming down his face: "Mother, Yulan...your father has avenged you!"

Several old guerrillas nearby knew the pain in their captain's heart, and no one tried to dissuade him. Instead, they watched with burning eyes as the young guerrillas led the commandos to kill the devils! That's right, the team that killed the devils included not only the commandos, but also the guerrillas! After all, who was more familiar with the situation in their own village than them? Just take the comrades and move over from the battle position of the village wall!

What did you say? Are the guerrillas of the county brigade tired? They have been fighting for a long time and digging pits for a long time? Let me ask you, your home has been occupied by the devils, your fellow villagers have been killed by the devils, and the opportunity for revenge is right in front of you, how can you bear it? No matter how tired you are, you have to grit your teeth and persevere! Besides, didn’t we rest for a while in the white grass field in the north and eat big steamed buns? Were we not tired!
It's what the devils deserve! Why don't you just fish and farm on the island? You have to come to our country to burn, kill and plunder. Aren't you just looking for death?

But speaking of it, these devils were also pretty miserable! First they were smoked by peppers, and then they had to fight with guns despite the physical discomfort. What was the result? While they were fighting, several grenades were thrown in from behind, and they exploded with a bang, and they didn't even know who threw them! There were also alert devils who reacted when they heard the explosions and a lot of different gunshots in the village, and they popped their heads out of the bunkers with guns in hand. However, Wang Xikui was watching, and he would kill anyone he saw, and he would never show mercy until the comrades of the commando team got close, and then he pointed his gun elsewhere!
Then, the commandos would either throw grenades, or directly use shotguns to spray the enemy, or simply fire a burst of shots with their assault rifles, and then use their bayonets to semi-automatically finish the job... In short, the commandos scattered throughout the village, following the pre-arranged routes and under the guidance of the guerrillas, quickly completed the battle around the village!

Until then, some soldiers took out the flag with a blue sky and a white sun in the middle and red all around, hung it on a pole, and waved it in the wind. Although everyone was not used to this flag, there was no other way at this time. After all, even the Wang Puppet Government had a flag like this, except that a yellow triangle with words was added in the upper left corner.

Well, adding yellow underwear to the national flags of the four directions is unique!

Outside the village, seeing the waving flags fluttering in the wind under the afterglow of the setting sun, the comrades who were still fighting immediately put down their guns, and then fell to the ground one by one, stretched their bodies, and looked at the white clouds floating above the dim sky.

At the northernmost end of the front line, the soldiers saw the flags waving and jumped up excitedly, shouting slogans of victory.

On the hill west of the village, Li Yunlong put down his binoculars with great satisfaction and took out a cigarette case from his jacket pocket, muttering, "Not bad, not bad, good shot, well done!"

The sky was already a little dark, but the cigarette butt that Li Yunlong lit seemed particularly bright. Taking a deep puff, Li Yunlong looked towards the hilltop in the west and muttered, "Old Ding, we, Old Li, have killed the devils here, so don't make any mistakes!"

What Li Yunlong didn't know was that at this moment, Ding Wei was happily picking up a Type 38 rifle from the Japanese soldier's corpse, pulling the bolt to load the rifle, and firing a shot into the air.

"Haha... Comrades, I declare that we have won today's ambush! In this battle, we mobilized many forces and lured the enemy deep into our territory. We have wiped out a total of 482 Japanese devils, seized a large amount of supplies, a large amount of ammunition, and a large number of guns! This has made an indelible contribution to the construction of our base and our anti-Japanese cause!"

"Here, we want to emphasize the 2nd Regiment of the 2rd Division Local Regiment and our 120nd Battalion. They were not afraid of danger and held the Qingta position. They killed more than Japanese devils in total and successfully led them into our ambush circle, allowing us to destroy them in one fell swoop..."

"Haha, Ding Wei, are you teaching your comrades, or are you just bragging?" At this time, the division commander came to the position and spoke from behind. (End of this chapter)