Show the sword, start from the guerrillas

When a person is running away, he will no longer have the courage to fight back and will just run away. There is even a saying that I don't have to run faster than a black bear, I just have to run faster than my teammates. Well, the so-called "I'd rather die than my friends" is also true.

Of course, the collective rout is more complicated than this, but the truth is this, unless it is a fake rout, it is a tactic to lure the enemy deep into the territory! However, the direction of the puppet troops led by the 24th Battalion was Shizhuang, and in Shizhuang, the 772nd Regiment had already arrived here with the 16th Regiment in advance! Even for insurance, the heavy weapons of the brigade artillery battalion were carried over!

So, when the 772nd Regiment's Commander Cheng and his men heard the sentry's report and observed the situation on the hill north of Shizhuang, they found that there were still a hundred or so puppet soldiers left, being shot at by the soldiers chasing behind with submachine guns! With the sound of gunfire, shell casings fell to the ground, and the puppet soldiers fell down. When they fell, their bodies rushed forward for a distance, and even scraped forward on the ground.

However, even so, the puppet soldiers who fell to the ground could not escape the fate of being caught again! Because the front row of the pursuit team was only responsible for chasing and fighting the puppet soldiers, while the soldiers following behind were shooting the puppet soldiers lying on the ground one by one! They rushed to the front, aimed at the back of the head or the center of the eyebrows, and shot a bullet, making the puppet soldiers' heads explode.

Of course, there were puppet soldiers lying on their sides, but that didn't stop them from being shot in the temple! In short, it was clean and sharp, without mercy, and no one would survive!
What? Waste of bullets? Is it worthwhile to exchange 10 bullets for the life of a puppet soldier? What about 5 bullets, or even 3 bullets for the life of a puppet soldier? At this time, nothing else matters. As long as the puppet soldiers enter the base with weapons, they are the enemy! The key is that according to the intelligence provided by the military region, there are no comrades among the puppet soldiers, so comrades can play freely!

Free to play, although the comrades have run nearly 20 kilometers in total, but the results of previous training are here, the comrades still have some strength to raise their guns and shoot!

So, under the watchful eyes of everyone in the 772nd Regiment, batch after batch of puppet soldiers were eliminated on mountain roads, beside rivers, and in the river water... until there were no more puppet soldiers left alive.

"Huh... I'm so tired..." Seeing that there were no more puppet soldiers alive, the soldiers of the three companies relaxed their nerves. Many soldiers with poor physical fitness simply sat down on the ground, leaning their submachine guns against their legs to give their legs a rest.

"Okay, I know you are all very tired, but now is not the time to rest! Comrades, cheer up, quickly clean up the battlefield and replenish the lost ammunition! By the way, take all the box guns away this time, and leave the rest to the comrades on the mountain!" The third company commander Luo Wenlong was also very tired, but this did not prevent him from boosting morale.

As he was talking, he found that one of the puppet soldiers was carrying a tin horn, which was probably used to shout when entering the village. Seeing this, Luo Wenlong bent down and picked it up, and pointed the mouth of the horn at the hilltop where the 772nd Regiment was located: "Hello, comrades... We are coming down to clean up the battlefield... We are about to go back... The puppet soldiers along the way are left to you..."

"Hello, comrades... Come down to clean up the battlefield... We are going back..." Luo Wenlong seemed to still have a lot of strength left. He shouted three times with full energy before stopping.

On the mountain, listening to Luo Wenlong's shouting, the comrades of the 772nd Regiment looked at each other in bewilderment. Fine, fine, is this how it should be? Didn't we just defeat more than a thousand puppet troops? Didn't we just win a great victory? You're showing off, right... But, it seems that when we went to Goukou, it was also like this? Forget it, we're all the same!
Veterans have their pride, and veterans have their confidence! Although the 772nd Regiment wears authentic gray cloth uniforms, which are not as slim, convenient and comfortable as the high-imitation camouflage uniforms of the Beishan Detachment, and look a bit rustic, the qualifications of the 772nd Regiment are here!
So, Commander Cheng waved his hand and called the signalman: "Go, ask the 16th Regiment in Shizhuang to come out and clean up the battlefield. We will watch from here."

After arranging this matter, Commander Cheng asked the officers of the 772nd Regiment to go down the mountain, hand over to Luo Wenlong and his men, and take over the battlefield along the way. Yes, this is the way, after all, they were chasing the puppet army, and there were a lot of puppet soldiers who died along the way. After completing the handover, Luo Wenlong and his men did not delay, and took the soldiers to tidy up their clothes, put bullets into the empty magazines, and took the time to drink some water and eat some fried noodles, and then returned the same way.

Of course, when they returned, many people had newly captured box guns on them, which they carried around.

Luo Wenlong knew that Wei Xuewu, Dong Xiandong and others also understood in their hearts that after defeating these puppet troops, it was time to return and reunite with the main force.

It took a lot longer to get back than it did to get here, because everyone was really tired! So, it took two and a half hours for everyone to reach the place where the reconnaissance company and the special forces had blocked the enemy. However, at this time, the enemy had been looted and buried, and even the shells scattered on the ground had been picked up. Only the comrades of the special forces were still here.

"You're back? Has the mission been completed? Great! By the way, according to the latest order, we will rest in Gu County tonight and will be able to return tomorrow!" Lowe brought the latest news to the three company commanders.

"Can we return? I guess so! There are only so many Japanese soldiers. With victory after victory, the Japanese soldiers are probably going to retreat!" Dong Xiandong said, looked at Wei Xuewu and the others, and then smiled and continued to lead the team forward. Today, the special forces team ran back and forth, and their three companies also walked an extra 10 kilometers back and forth, and they were all exhausted.

So it is a great blessing for them to have a good rest in Gu County tonight! Have a good meal and have a good sleep. Tomorrow they will be a group of energetic young men who will kill the enemy, defend their hometown and their motherland!
Gu County is a small riverside town. Today, three groups of people have been replaced in one day! First, the 23rd Battalion, then the 24th Battalion, and now the 20th Regiment and the nd Battalion.

Of course, this change is a good thing for the people of Gu County! Because their team has returned and stationed, it means that the enemy has been driven away or eliminated!

At night, at the 62nd Division Headquarters in Changzhi City, the Japanese radio station kept calling, but there was no response.

"Baga... The 23rd Squadron is gone. Is our 24th Squadron also going to be gone?" (End of this chapter)