Anti-Japanese Jagged General

Chapter 376 A Stab in the Back (First Update!)

On the Chinese battlefield, the Japanese army, which has always been invincible, is not even an opponent of Tubalu.

With a large number of permanent fortifications, seven to eight hundred Japanese troops with strong combat effectiveness were lost in more than an hour after the battle started, and then the remaining Japanese troops were forced to delay time by fighting in the streets.

What's more, the devil Shao Zuo, who had slapped him countless times, died at the beginning of the battle.

For him, the head of the regiment, it was originally a happy thing, but he was not happy at all.

Especially after witnessing the powerful power of the so-called heavy artillery group of Tuba Road, the head of the regiment suddenly felt the sense of despair when he was beating the little devil.

Yes, it is despair, the despair before death.

At the beginning, it was because of the fear of death that he risked the infamy of being a traitor and surrendered to the devils.

Faced with this situation now, the head of the group doesn't know what to do to escape this catastrophe.

The reason why I took the initiative to ask for orders to come to the iron mine is that I came here because I thought it was far away from the county town and could not be attacked.

But now, the iron mine has not only been attacked, but may be taken at any time.

What's more important is the heavy artillery group in Tubalu's hands. When a round of shells hits, no matter who it is, it will either be directly killed or stunned, and then lose its combat power in an instant, waiting for the Eighth Route Army to rush over and stab it to death with a bayonet.

If this situation continues to develop, the head of the regiment is sure that the iron ore will fall into the hands of the Eighth Route Army.

And if I want to survive this battle, the only way is to stay away from the battle.Then after the Eighth Route Army came to kill them, they turned to surrender to the Eighth Route Army.

Therefore, in the absence of an order to go to the battlefield, the regiment leader and his troops tried to stay as far away from the battlefield as possible, away from the sight of the Japanese army, so as not to be missed by the Japanese army.

But the more the leader is afraid of something, the more he will come!
There was constant gunfire in front, and when the battle was in full swing, the company commander of the guard who he had sent ahead to check the situation suddenly ran back with a heavy expression on his face.

"Tuan Zuo, the devils are going to die! They lost almost half of their troops in the street fighting for 10 minutes. If the fight continues like this, they will be completely wiped out in an hour."

"However, the devils intend to put us on the top to delay them. A small team of devils is rushing towards us to supervise the team and force us to go to the battlefield and work for them!"

"Going to the battlefield now? Isn't that sending you to your death!" The head of the regiment frowned, and he got to the crux of the problem in one sentence.

"That's right, Tuan Zuo, the little devil is obviously using the lives of the brothers to delay them. They can't stop the Eighth Route Army's attack, and the casualties are heavy. We must not be able to stop it! Go up now, it is obvious that you will die!" One of the subordinates The battalion commander complained.

"That's right! Commander, the devil is clearly telling us to go up to die, we must not be fooled!" The remaining battalion and company commanders echoed.

The guard company commander immediately reminded: "But the devil sent an infantry squad to supervise the battle. It is obvious that he didn't believe us. If we don't obey the order, I promise, this little devil will definitely kill people!"

The stern-faced regiment leader finally spoke, staring at the battalion commanders under him and asked, "Do you all want to get out of here alive?"

"I think, I definitely want to. When I surrendered to the devils on the battlefield, I just wanted to survive. If I really wanted to die, I would have fought the devils desperately, and I could still get the name of an anti-Japanese hero. Now that I am a traitor, I definitely can't bear the name of a traitor. The head fought and died for the devils!" The first battalion commander answered bluntly.

"Yes, you can't bear the name of a traitor even if you die, you must live!" This sentence immediately aroused the echo of several people around.

The group leader nodded and analyzed: "If you want to survive, then you must listen to me, because I also want to survive."

"There are less than 200 devils left in the coal mine. There should be about 150. Most of them were dragged on the battlefield by the Eighth Route Army. As long as we can kill the infantry squad sent by the devils, and then launch an attack from behind the devils, cooperate with the Eighth Route Army to take down the iron mine , then we are an uprising on the battlefield, not only can we survive, but we can also become heroes, everyone do it!"

"There are more than 100 devils, and the only infantry squad that we really need to eliminate!" The first battalion commander immediately fell into deep thought.

In just a few seconds, he, who is also an opportunist, confirmed with bright eyes: "I will definitely do it, and I can survive and be a hero. Such a good thing, I can't find it with a lantern!"

"Commander, give your order!"

The head of the regiment immediately ordered: "There are ten machine guns in the whole regiment, all of them are dispatched and ambushed around."

"We were all armed with pistols, fast-firing, powerful, and fighting."

"When the devils got here, we shot suddenly. Ten light machine guns and a dozen rifles suddenly launched an attack. The devils who were caught off guard must not even have a chance to react, and we wiped them out directly!"

The first battalion commander shot two very hot gazes out of his eyes, and replied decisively: "I'll make arrangements right away!"

The Japanese army came very quickly. As soon as the regiment leader made arrangements, more than 40 devils rushed over in two teams.

Because they didn't expect that the imperial association army, which is usually low-key, would have the courage to rebel. The devils who had just retreated from the battlefield rarely relaxed their tense hearts, and everyone carried their rifles on their shoulders.

The second lieutenant Guizi and several sergeants who led the team were at the forefront.

After seeing the group leader and the others, he immediately walked over, ready to give orders like usual.

Five meters, when the second lieutenant Guizi was still five meters away from the head of the regiment, he suddenly saw the hands of the head of the Royal Association Army on the opposite side moving behind his back, and then saw a pistol appearing in his hand at some point, and to myself.

"Baga! The Imperial Association Army is going to rebel... Papa Papa..." Before the words could be spoken, the head of the regiment opened fire.

A string of bullets shot over, and the second lieutenant Guizi was directly beaten into a hornet's nest, and then fell to the ground with a disbelieving expression.

The dozen or so officers standing beside the regiment commander raised their pistols and fired.In a few seconds, more than a dozen devils behind the second lieutenant were beaten into a hornet's nest.

The most fatal blow to the devils was not the pistols, but the ten machine guns lined up on their right, less than 30 meters away from them.

The gunfire sounded, and the swishing bullets enveloped them like rain.

Ten machine guns shot and killed the Japanese soldiers caught off guard, and one machine gun only needed to kill three devils, and the whole team was finished.

By the time the machine gunner emptied all the bullets in the magazine and showed an unfinished expression on his face, more than 40 devils had all turned into corpses.

"Happy, I haven't had such a good time in a long time!" The head of the group did not put away the pistol, and shouted excitedly.

Then he continued to order: "There are only a dozen or so devils left in the little devil's garrison headquarters, and they are only equipped with a machine gun. I plan to kill these devils and use their heads as a gift to the Eighth Route Army for our battlefield uprising. Brothers who are not afraid of death Come with me!"

More than 40 Japanese troops were wiped out, and the dozen or so devils must have been ignored by everyone.

In addition, the devils were caught off guard, and the battle ended very quickly. In less than half a minute, more than a dozen devils were all finished.

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