Town

Author: No one left behind when you hit a mistake

Town

In Wuxiangcheng, Hu Weidong, the new armored assault company commander of the Quick Resistance Brigade, personally drove a modified Japanese armored vehicle as the front vehicle and drove on the east and west streets.

Listening to the jingle of the bullet case falling on the roof above his head, Hu Weidongquan considered it the most wonderful music. Even though the roar of the 12.7mm heavy machine gun made him upset, he still maintained the calmest mentality.

Behind him, the armored assault company's convoys either walked or stopped, forming a solid fortress at every street and alley entrance, covering the advancement team.

Seeing that there was no counterattack power on the Japanese defensive position in front, Hu Weidong signaled the driver Xiaodong who was driving to continue moving forward, but he himself looked through the bulletproof glass in front and looked at the sight of the car's shotgun.

At the same time, his fingers were also pulled on the trigger of the shotgun.

Rumble... The armored vehicle drove past several scattered sandbags, but in the end it was blocked by a pile of sandbags piled on the street. There was no way, the truck could only stop, and then the machine gunners and machine guns were on guard.

Around the surroundings, the commando soldiers came up to clean the sandbags artificially.

"Those tanks can easily crush such obstacles, but unfortunately we can't drive the tank out!" Hu Weidong pulled the bulletproof fence above his head and looked forward through the bulletproof glass, but did not see the Japanese reinforcements.

, he could only continue to sit in the passenger seat helplessly.

"Company Commander Hu, Company Commander..." At this time, the soldiers of the First Battalion of the New First Regiment patted the car window next to them, looking very anxious.

"What's going on?" Hu Weidong pulled the bulletproof fence to one side and looked curiously at what the warrior had to say.

"The Japanese... The Japanese escaped towards the west gate of the city, we can't catch up!" The little warrior's face turned red. He was coming here to find reinforcements from other blocks.

"What else are you saying? Come in and take us to chase after you!" Hu Weidong pushed open the car door and pulled the thin little soldier in. He got in by himself. Before entering the car, he took out the iron horn and pointed it behind him.

The team shouted: "Comrades, I found the Japanese running away here, let's chase! The infantry kept up, and those who couldn't keep up were hung in the car!"

Ahem, in order to facilitate the soldiers to get on the bus, these trucks are pedaled by holes, and people can be led by the car by their hands...

The sandbag in front had been moved away by the soldiers. Hu Weidong asked the soldiers to command the direction. He turned his body to the left and gave the soldiers as much vision and space as possible.

Then, the soldiers commanded the armored vehicle and drove forward along the street with a rumbling sound.

"Hurry, turn left from there, let's block the Japanese!" The little soldier is a local from Wuxiang County and is very familiar with the streets here. Under his command, the convoy drove very fast and finally passed by a

On the street, the convoy lies across another wide street.

Then, the soldiers in the car were happy because just east of them, there was an old Japanese man running towards this side with more than 200 middle-aged Japanese men.

What else can I say? Just start doing it! So the soldiers raised their hands and pulled the trigger quickly.

At this moment, Fujimoto, who was running with almost no strength, had only one shout in his heart: "Baga, it's over, it's over..."

It seemed that I heard Fujimoto's cry. With the sound of gunfire, countless bullets swept across the street, killing all the Japanese who fought for the first time since joining the army.

The battle process? What else is it? Eight trucks parked on the street, stuffing the streets full, and dozens of infantrymen ran from the streets next to it. And these soldiers had the best in their hands

All the bad ones are semi-automatic weapons. Under the firepower of car-mounted machine guns and car-mounted shotguns, the Japanese have no ability to resist at all.

The gunshots stopped, and the battle was not over yet, Hu Weidong's voice sounded: "Machine gunner, keep alert when the machine guns are fired; commandos, go up and re-gun the Japanese one by one!"

Hu Weidong has now become the highest commander here. In the blood of the Qi family army, there is only the concept of killing Japanese pirates, so he naturally does not leave any behind.

In fact, no matter whether it is the commando of the New First Regiment or the commando of the Quick Resistance Brigade, they do not want to capture the Japanese prisoners and come back to serve them. Therefore, it was enough to start the attack just now. At least a Japanese man must be beaten to the body.

Three bullets.

The commandos walked over the streets, stepping on the minced meat and blood. All the Japanese who found the body intact fired a shot at the back of their heads as the final insurance.

But this scene was seen by the people hiding in the county town and scared in their hearts. Is the Eighth Route Army so cruel?

If you are afraid, you will naturally be happy! The Eighth Route Army is our team. Is this the Eighth Route Army a good Eighth Route Army?

After completing the gun replenishment work, the commandos looked for valuable targets from the pile of bloody corpses. Not to mention, Fujimoto's military uniform was particularly conspicuous in the pile of Japanese devils, and was first taken away by the soldiers.

come out.

"It's so miserable. Is this a heavy machine gun? Isn't my body gone!" Dragging half of the Japanese, the soldiers put him on the street, and then looked for a suitable lower body to meet him. As for whether it was a

Human? This is not easy to distinguish.

At this time, someone found a camera in the Japanese backpack and took it out excitedly.

"Haha... camera, this is a good thing! Our detachment leader has one, and your regiment commander also has one. When our brigade commander seized one, he was very happy for a long time!"

"Who can take pictures? Let's take one here and it can be passed on to our descendants!"

"I can, I can... I was an apprentice in the county photo studio!" At this time, the young soldier who was crowded in the car to lead the way came out and snatched the camera.

So, on this sunny October afternoon, a group of blood-covered warriors stood on the street full of Japanese corpses, leaving behind precious photos. Perhaps in the future, these photos will

Will it become an extremely important image data to be protected? But now, after taking photos, the soldiers continue to complete the next task.

What mission? Keep the county town at four gates, then clean up the remaining enemies in the county town, and completely occupy the county town! Just now, the radio station on the car had received news from the special service brigade outside the city, and the Japanese took the initiative to remove it

After leaving the county town and heading towards Qin County, the Special Service Brigade fought a blocking battle, and finally left 19 trucks.
Chapter completed!