Toyota was frightened, thinking that he was ambushed by the main force of the Eighth Route Army. Hearing the gunshots, there were no less than three or four machine guns. This firepower configuration was no less than that of a main force company!

After Toyota Squadron suffered seven or eight casualties, they only had more than 70 people left. His first reaction was to evacuate with alternate cover;

He had only withdrawn 100 or 80 meters when he felt something was wrong from the gunfire. The gunfire was too chaotic, like fried beans, without any order.

It’s not Lao Balu, it’s Tubal Road!

After thinking about it, Captain Nakata was ecstatic and said to himself:

"Yoshi, I finally found you!"

"Everyone stop, stop! The Japanese have gone far away, what a waste of bullets! Who just fired the first shot without listening to the greeting?"

Ma Dabao called to stop the militiamen who were shooting wildly and asked loudly.

"Brother Dabao, it was me who trembled and went on fire!"

Ma Xiaohu responded cautiously.

Ma Dabao said speechlessly:

"Little Tiger, you are not a tiger, you are more timid than a cat!"

The others laughed when they heard it, and the tense atmosphere was relieved to a certain extent.

"Comrades, you have also seen that we did not fight well just now, but we also eliminated a few Japs. The Japs are nothing to be afraid of. They have two shoulders and one head. Even if they are hit by bullets, they will still die. We will definitely fight them later.

Listen to my greetings, aim and hit again!"

Ma Dabao took the opportunity to mobilize. It was definitely not possible to fight like this. Just a moment ago, many people ran out of bullets in the magazine.

"Company commander, the Japanese are here again!"

Ma Xiaohu's eyes were quite sharp, and from a distance he could see the Japanese approaching him again.

This time the Japs pulled out a standard skirmish line, bent down, and rushed toward the mountain ridges on both sides with their rifles in hand.

A few kilometers away, the main force led by Li Qing also heard the gunshots. They were rushing here anxiously. They followed the Japanese into the mountains, but lost them after one night. They are looking for this group of Japanese everywhere...

After experiencing the first panic, the performance of the militiamen was much better when facing the Japanese again. This is how fighting is, once born, twice cooked. After the first time, the second time is much more natural, although it is still

Some people are trembling, but they can hold their fingers. This is progress!

The Japs did have to be much more well-trained, but the place where they suffered was from attacking from above, the commanding heights. The mountain ridges on both sides were in the hands of the militia companies. Going from the valley was courting death. They had to capture a mountain ridge.

The people of Majia Village have already evacuated with difficulty from the back mountain, and the Japanese must defeat Tubal Road on the mountain ridge as soon as possible.

Their advantage is that they can concentrate their forces to attack one place, giving them a strength advantage;

When the Japanese climbed to a distance of seven or eight meters, Ma Dabao finally gave the order to fire, and the two machine guns on the ridge on the left opened fire first...

Ta-ta-ta!

The machine gun on the ridge on the right also opened fire, which acted as side fire. Several Japs were mopped down at once. The Japs also began to fight back. Both sides began to fry beans with easy firepower. This time, the militiamen's

The marksmanship is a little more accurate.

"Boom!" A grenade flew over, and the machine gunner fell in a pool of blood...

The Japs' grenades were so accurate that when the deputy shooter saw his playmate, whom he had been with day and night, falling in front of him, he immediately became furious. He picked up his machine gun and fired a long burst at the Japs who were charging up, mowing down 2 of them.

name devil;

When he fired the second burst, the Japanese grenade flew over again.

Just hearing a "boom", the deputy shooter also fell in a pool of blood, and the Japanese grenadier's face showed a smile of victory.

Without a machine gun to suppress the fire, the Japanese attacked more easily. In just a few minutes, they advanced another 20 to 30 meters. The situation was very critical. Both sides exchanged fire. The militia company was no match for the Japanese.

"Grenade! Grenade! Use grenades to blow up the dog!"

After Ma Dabao shouted, he took out a grenade, knocked it on a nearby stone according to the operating instructions, and then threw it towards the Japs. With a "boom", two Japs fell down!

Ma Dabao usually herds sheep for the landlord and often throws stones for fun, so he is very accurate when throwing grenades. The Japanese melon grenade is also very lethal and the effect is surprisingly good;

As soon as they saw it, others followed suit and threw grenades at the Japs climbing up the hillside. More than twenty grenades fell into the crowd of Japs.

Boom boom boom!

A dozen of them exploded, killing more than a dozen people at once;

A small number of people threw the grenades directly without knocking them on the rocks because of their excitement, and some even didn't even pull the ring...

"Comrades, you have to pull the grenade ring and then knock it!"

Although about ten of them did not explode, it was still enough for the Japanese to drink a pot, and the Japanese's attack was stopped accordingly——

The only remaining machine gun on the left started firing at the Japanese again. The Japanese finally couldn't stand it any longer and withdrew.

In this round of attack, the Japanese suffered heavy losses under the attack of more than a dozen grenades. In addition, more than 20 people were killed and killed by machine guns and rifles;

The militia company was not much better here, suffering seventeen or eight casualties. There were less than thirty people left on the left side. Fortunately, they had a geographical advantage and used grenades to defeat the Japanese attack.

"Comrades, have you seen that grenades are very effective at blowing up Japanese enemies? We don't have many grenades left. We must throw them accurately next time and be sure to hit your head when you throw them out!"

While the Japanese were being beaten down, Ma Dabao started shouting again. Militiamen must shout when fighting!

The Toyota veteran was also feeling bitter. After dealing with a group of Tubal soldiers, the casualties were close to 30, and there were still about 50 people left, so a small team left.

"Kill the chicken and give it to me!"

Toyota once again issued an order to attack. This time he changed his tactics. The skirmisher lines were spread out even more. They sparsely fired at the militia company from 80 to 90 meters away, consuming the militia's ammunition.

At this distance, the militiamen could hardly hit them, and they could hardly throw grenades. The militiamen fought vigorously, but the results were pitiful!

It was suppressed by machine gun fire. However, the two machine guns on the ridge on the right were very effective. The side fire was still a great threat, and a few Japs were more or less eliminated.

"boom!"

The Japanese grenadiers found another opportunity and misfired the only remaining machine gun on the left, while the militiamen's rifle bullets were almost exhausted...

"Company Commander, I'm out of bullets!"

"Company Commander, I don't have any bullets anymore!"

There were 22 people left on the position, and each person had almost only one grenade left, and only a few people had bullets left.

"Comrades, let the Japs come over in a moment, and then throw all the grenades out. Be sure to throw them accurately, and you will not be able to hold them back until death!"

"Don't be afraid, our family members have run far away and are fighting with the Japanese. Fix your bayonets!"

After Ma Dabao shouted, he hung the bayonet on his gun, a grenade and a bayonet. These were all his weapons.

Others followed suit, with grenade rings removed and bayonets attached. Their last moments were approaching.

The militiamen on the ridge opposite shouted to go over and fight the Japanese, but they were all stopped by the platoon leader. There were only 40 militiamen left in Majia Village, and they still had to protect the villagers!
Chapter completed!