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Chapter 39: The enemy changes and I change

More than a dozen people were carrying guns, and those with guns, and those with guns were running behind less than thirty meters, and three violent explosions ran behind them.

Some people subconsciously looked back and showed a look of fear on their faces.

The three artillery shells that the Japanese counterattack hit the spot where everyone fired the gun just now. If they retreated ten seconds later, they would be bombed here!

After leading everyone back for another forty or fifty meters, Wang Ping immediately signaled everyone to stop.

At this time, the Japanese counterattack artillery fire also stopped!

Wang Ping's eyes lit up and he immediately suggested: "The artillery squad is left to hide, and the others will fight back with me, kill the Japanese and fire the enemy!"

"The Japanese were wasting so many shells and wanted to destroy us. After the shelling was over, he would definitely send someone to check the situation, otherwise he would not be able to sleep well!"

Because Wang Ping is less than 100 meters away from the Japanese artillery fire coverage area, when they came back, there was no Japanese appearing here.

However, the bushes where everyone was hiding just now had been blown up in a mess!

"Just hide here, the Japanese search troops will be completely exposed to us as soon as they enter the artillery fire. At that time, two crooked hands and five rifles will shoot them at close range, and they will definitely be able to kill one of them!"

Two minutes later, a team of Japanese soldiers entered everyone's vision!

More than twenty Japanese soldiers were holding two crooked handles, and the rest were holding rifles, searching with caution!

After seeing that there was nothing in the artillery fire coverage area, the Japanese squad leader directly cursed at the surroundings.

Although I don’t know what he scolded, I can guess that it must be how cunning the Eighth Route Army was, and I ran away after fighting, without a little Bushido spirit.

At this time, the other Japanese also obviously relaxed!

Since the Eighth Turkish Route Army has retreated under the artillery counterattack, there will definitely be no danger around.

"Let's shoot, fuck these Japanese devils to death!" Wang Ping shouted loudly, and the twenty-shot Mauser pistol in his hand wanted to shoot a string of bullets at the Japanese captain.

In an instant, two blood holes appeared in the captain's chest, and then he fell to the ground with despair but unwillingness.

The three or four Japanese soldiers next to them were not spared, and were knocked into a hornet's nest by these strings of bullets!

The two crooked hands beside Wang Ping stared at the Japanese machine gunners and shot!

Caught off guard, the Japanese holding the crooked man was beaten into a hornet's nest without even a chance to react.

As soon as the Japanese machine gunner died, they immediately adjusted the muzzle and continued to shoot at the Japanese infantry.

There were five riflemen left. In order to avoid repeated targets with machine gunners, they specifically targeted several alert Japanese riflesmen around.

The shooting distance is several dozen meters, and the Japanese are not prepared.

Wang Ping's shooting order was issued, and the five Japanese around him fell down!

Then they quickly pulled the bolt and looked for a second chance to shoot!

What disappointed them was that Wang Ping did not give them this opportunity!

Wang Ping used twenty-shot Mauser pistols to kill the Japanese squad leader and four riflesmen on the spot! Two crooked hands killed the Japanese squad leader and deputy machine gun shooter and two or three riflesmen around him!

Apart from the five Japanese guard posts shot by the riflemen, there are only a handful of more than 20 Japanese soldiers who are still alive, and under the suppression of two crooked guns, they don’t even have a chance to raise their heads!

At this time, Wang Ping was very jealous of the Japanese who lost two crooked men on the battlefield.

But thinking that there were still Japanese living on the battlefield, a small team of Japanese soldiers rushing towards the military camp was rushing towards the murderous intent.

Wang Ping decisively gave up this unrealistic idea and ordered the troops to retreat back.

After the Japanese rushed over, they looked at the corpses all over the ground and wanted to catch up with Wang Ping and tear Wang Ping apart.

But after seeing the dark battlefield around, the Japanese squad leader was suddenly discouraged.

Before the attack, the captain strictly ordered the orders. Before the enemy was unclear, the troops prohibited from attacking rashly. In the end, the captain could only bring nearly twenty corpses, and looked unwilling to withdraw back to the barracks.

"Captain, the damage of the war has been counted! The three artillery shells shot into the military camp by the Tujiao Route Army killed 13 of us and injured 4 of us! The attacking troops killed 18 of us and seriously injured two of us!" The deputy captain walked to the captain and reported in a low voice.

He lost more than 30 people without even seeing the shadow of the enemy. The captain's anger can be imagined.

After cursing at his subordinates and venting his anger, the captain issued a series of orders.

While asking the troops to strengthen their vigilance and send additional patrol troops, the artillery squad was ordered to keep an artillery team in combat at any time.

If the military camp is bombarded again, use artillery fire to counterattack immediately, and send enough main forces to counterattack. Don’t be killed by the Eighth Route Army of China again!

The same loss will definitely not be taken twice. This is the order given to the deputy captain by the Japanese brigade captain.

After joining the artillery squad, Wang Ping retreated more than a hundred meters behind before stopping.

Then more than a dozen people in the night attack team seemed to have been injected with chicken blood, surrounded Wang Ping, venting their inner excitement, and then stared at Wang Ping with a hot face, hoping that Wang Ping would take everyone to continue to attack the Japanese military camp!

"Are you fools who are you as Japanese? You will be fooled once and then you will be fooled for the second time!" Wang Ping shook his head and poured cold water on everyone!

"The night attack will definitely be attacked, but the method will change! Let's wait for an hour and then take action after an hour!"

Considering that the Japanese would focus on counterattacking the artillery squad, this time, Wang Ping only let the artillery squad fire two shells and retreat! As for killing the Japanese, Wang Ping didn't even think about it.

Finally, it proved that Wang Ping's judgment was correct.

The artillery had just retreated less than twenty meters, and the explosion rang behind him!

The Japanese army in the military camp also quickly began to counterattack, but this time the ones came out were not more than twenty Japanese, but mixed teams equipped with grenade launchers, crooked handles, and heavy machine guns!

Faced with such a well-equipped team, Wang Ping must have been able to attack them no matter how he sneaked into them. As soon as he fired, he would be stuck on them and then wiped out by the Japanese little by little!

In the end, the Japanese attack troops returned in vain, but the two shells that Wang Ping shot into the military camp still caused seven or eight casualties to them!

The Japanese captain had no choice at this time. After all, the 8th Route Army who attacked him was hundreds of meters away, and he could not find any trace of them.

After nearly half an hour of hard work, the Japanese military camp returned to peace again.

But Wang Ping dissipated and did not intend to let the Japanese rest. He fired two shells every hour and retreated after the shooting. He did not evacuate the Japanese base until dawn!
Chapter completed!
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