Chapter Fourteen Flanking
Ishibashi decided to withdraw his troops. Not only was the annihilation of Tada Squadron and the Imperial Army First Squadron who gave him a blow. The supply line was already seriously threatened; but also because of the turtle crawling, there was another urgent call. There was a four-man who had an unknown origin. , a 500-strong armed force suddenly fled from Taihang Mountain into the security area. Lianxia Village and Town strongholds were fierce. If this armed force meets the troops of the Second Route Army, the county town is in danger. In the telegram, the turtle crawls and threatens: If the county town is lost. The political influence was enough to make both turtle climbing and stone bridges sent to military courts and ruin their military careers.
Every time the Japanese suffer, they basically have to take revenge and vent. This has become a rule. Even if this revenge and vent cannot achieve the goal, just burn some houses in the base area and catch some ordinary people to pretend to be prisoners of war. Go back and write A report on killing the enemy can save the face of the imperial army. The people cannot catch it. Then they have to get angry at the house that cannot run away.
Black smoke rolled and flames rose. The troops were withdrawn from Dushui Town. The villages where the Japanese passed by were like this.
In Yu Biao's words: Come when you want to come, leave when you want to go. It is the vegetable field behind your house. Seeing the Japanese retreat, the troops left behind in the base area crossed the ridge and occupied Dushui Town again. Yu Biao led The troops also drove out of the mountainous areas and put pressure on the Japanese. The sniper team attacked again and sniped the Japanese who were unwilling to fight.
This is a small river that is not very large. It flows from west to east. There is a country dirt road along the river on both sides. There is a wooden bridge on the river. It is said to be a bridge. In fact, there is only a bridge deck made of wooden boards. It is more than three feet wide. There is no The bridge railing is supported by a few wooden stakes on the river surface. The north bank of the river is several graves on the east side of the bridge.
Yang Shenghai and the observer climbed behind the graves, stopped and observed for a while, and they all felt that this was a good shooting position: the field of view was wide and easy to hide. They discussed it and decided to wait for the prey to appear here. .
"Young and young men, uncles and aunts, have disturbed us. We want to use precious land to clean up a few Japanese devils. I hope you will be more responsible and take care of them." Yang Shenghai muttered a few words to the grave, which made observer Ding Zhe sneer first. .
"Today, according to the rules, the characters will be exchanged after shooting." Yang Shenghai won the big prize. The members of the sniper team were so envious that their eyes turned red. Even Ding Zhexian was no exception. As a sniper team, although he also received the reward, but in the end it will be Not as impressive as the achievements you have created.
"Okay. One shot per person." Yang Shenghai replied happily.
The two of them untied the leggings wrapped around the rifle. When they were moving, wrapping the leggings on the gun was a good disguise. But when it was about to start, wrapping the leggings would affect the aiming. They also put some plants in them. The juice and soil were applied to the rifle. Then the two of them cleaned up the disguise on their bodies and then changed shifts to rest.
The sun rose into the air, making people lazy. They didn't even want to open their eyes. The breeze brought the breath of the fields.
"Here's coming. The devils are here." Ding Zhexian shouted excitedly.
Yang Shenghai suddenly became energetic and turned up, his eyes wide open.
A small team of people appeared on the dirt road across the river. This was probably a small baggage team of the Japanese army. A Japanese soldier at the beginning carried the 38 gun on his shoulder. The gun was hung with a small plaster flag on his face. There were some picks in the team. The Chinese civilians carrying a burden, in addition to people, also had several animals in them, carrying wooden boxes on their backs. In the front was a forced plowing cow. There was also a Japanese soldier riding on the back of the cow.
The team was getting closer and closer. It was about to go to the bridge. The Japanese man riding on the back of a cow seemed to be in a good mood. Suddenly he opened his mouth and started to sing. He might be singing some Japanese folk song. The tune sounded strange.
"Hurry up and sing, boy." Yang Shenghai muttered in his heart. He pulled off the security of the rifle. He habitually put his right hand to his mouth. He gently blew his index finger to his right hand and then calmly put his index finger on the cold. on the trigger.
The Japanese officer observed with a telescope for a while and thought there was nothing unusual. The Japanese baggage team began to cross the bridge.
When the buffalo carrying the Japanese soldiers on his back stepped onto the wooden bridge deck, the Japanese soldiers at the front of the team happened to reach the bridge heading on this side. At this moment, Yang Shenghai's first bullet flew away from the muzzle.
The bullet simply penetrated into the leader's helmet. His skull changed shape immediately. His whole body seemed to be struck by lightning. He twitched and fell to the back side and back. His shoulders were 38 guns and the plaster flag on it. His body fell into the river together. The Japanese who were humming folk songs on the cow's back were in high spirits. Their good mood was suddenly broken by the sudden gunfire. They wanted to get off the cow's back in a panic. But this strong man The ox is really taller than his little radish. In addition, the bridge deck is relatively narrow. He is really "hard to ride a ox" now. There is no more time left He practiced the technique of riding a cow. Ding Zhexian's second bullet easily penetrated his chest. The Japanese fell from the back of the cow and plunged into the bridge with gas that was full of lungs. In the river.
More than a dozen Chinese civilians who had already walked onto the bridge deck threw away the carry on their shoulders. Some jumped into the river. Some ran to the north of the bridge. The two Japanese soldiers who had boarded the bridge were screaming. Being squeezed into the river.
"Ting Gouer, Ting Gouer...". The unique shooting sound of the Type 38 rifle was heard. The Japanese on the other side shot vigorously here. They roughly judged the relationship between the ambushers and the graves. The bullet kept tearing the air and flew over.
Yang Shenghai and Ding Zhexian quickly crawled and moved their shooting positions. When the Japanese shots became sparse, they raised their heads and extended their muzzle.
The Japanese soldiers who fell into the river. One of them seemed to be good. He swam to the shore quickly with his hands and feet. He was climbing up. He saw half of his body climbing onto the river bank. His yellow military uniform was wet. .There were green duckweed hanging on it. However, his escape ended here. A bullet followed him like a nail. He nailed him to the black and green river bank. Another one The Japanese soldier who soaked in the river seemed to have poor swimming skills. He stretched out his arms and fluttered his life, constantly filling the water, and his body was sinking.
A Japanese soldier was running to the river, preparing to pick up his companion who had climbed up. When he saw his companion being knocked down, he was also exposed to the empty river bank. He turned around and wanted to run. A bullet roared into his The Japanese back bounced up his upper body and then fell heavily to the ground.
Ping Ping Pong. The Japanese were scrambling torture and howling in anger. The gentle river water was filled with blood and flowed silently to the distance. Yang Shenghai and Ding Zhexian quietly evacuated amid the sound of the Japanese soldiers' shooting and seeing them off. riverside.
Just like Yang Shenghai and Ding Zhexian, the sniper team kept fighting around the retreating Japanese. The exercise of blood and fire can make people grow faster. The marksmanship is accurate in one aspect. Experience and technology must be continuously learned in practice. And
This learning process is full of dangers and will inevitably cost blood.
"The Japanese have begun to retreat. The commander ordered us to return carefully." A staff officer handed the telegram to Lin Cunzhong.
Lin Cunzhong nodded, took the telegram, and turned his eyes to the map on the table. Now it is time to turn around and go home. How to safely bring these precious soldiers back to the base area. This is his responsibility, a heavy and unshirkable responsibility.
To the north is a solid county town, to the south are the Japanese who retreat to defend. It is really good to destroy the Japanese behind the empty Japanese, but it also contains great danger. Once the movement is slow, it will be a situation where the enemy is attacked from all sides.
"Send a report to the commander. Ask him to mobilize the troops to cooperate with our actions." Lin Cunzhong's plan was gradually taken. He smiled and said to the staff officer: "Order the troops to turn to the south and march quickly. He made a stance to attack the Japanese brigade with the commander.
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"It really needs to fight a tough battle." The staff officer asked suspiciously.
"Go and pass the order quickly." Lin Cunzhong said confidently: "You will know then."
After a while of harassment behind enemy lines, because they were all pinched soft persimmons. Although Lin Cunzhong's troops suffered casualties, they replenished faster. The Japanese oppressed the Chinese people so fiercely. They owe countless blood debts. The fallen area
The common people usually dare not speak out. But if they have the opportunity, there are still many brave and bloody men who want to fight the Japanese and take revenge.
Lin Cunzhong led the troops to drive south in a mighty manner. The momentum was very loud. After receiving the telegram, Yu Biao immediately mobilized the troops and followed slowly behind the Japanese.
In the telegram, Kamegataro mentioned the troops with unknown experiences. They captured several village and town strongholds. After obtaining enough supplies, they also advanced southward. The target was directly aimed at the base of the Second Route Army. However, their march routes have always been
Closer to mountainous areas.
Now the occupied areas are in a mess. Many puppet troops stationed in the area dare not fight against the Second Route Army brigade. Those with strong fortresses cannot retreat; those who think they cannot defend themselves retreat to the county town. These defeated soldiers and turtles are added to these turtles.
By giving up the soldiers collected by the outer strongholds, Cataro also pieced together the mobile power of two Japanese and puppet mixed squadrons, drove out of the county town and pressed southward. The pursuit caused them a very passive Second Route Army troops.
By chance, a very complicated situation was formed on the entire battlefield. On one side, the situation was a situation of attacking the Japanese and puppet troops on both sides. On the other side, the appearance of the Japanese and puppet troops attacking Lin Cunzhong's troops. With the continuous gathering of intelligence, the Japanese army was extremely proliferated.
Chapter completed!