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Chapter 141 Killing

It seemed that there were more than 20 people around Tang Cheng, but the only ones actually fighting were Lao Dongbei and the few guys who had been following Tang Cheng. The dozen guides sent by Dai Yan could only be used as bombardiers. There were actually some on Li Changshun's side.

There were dozens of people, but they had already been killed in a melee with the Japanese troops in the rear. Not to mention that Tangcheng could not count on them. On the contrary, Li Changshun was still waiting for Tangcheng to rescue him.

What the ambush battle emphasizes is suddenness and speed, a sudden attack, and a quick defeat. The most important of the two is speed. If an ambush battle cannot quickly defeat the opponent's willingness to fight, it may evolve into a war.

Attack battle. "Shitou, take them and throw another round of grenades." Before the dust from the explosion on the trail had dispersed, Tang Cheng shouted to Liu Shitou and asked him to take the guides and throw another round of grenades.

The grenade spinning in the air continued to be thrown towards the trail full of smoke and blood. The violent explosion caused the ground to tremble continuously. The huge sound made the ears of both warring parties ring and their heads became confused. The Japanese soldiers who were on the trail

The soldiers' internal organs had to endure even more painful suffering, and it was only considered indirect damage. Those human bodies directly hit by grenades were completely destroyed in an instant.

The craters left by the grenades appeared one after another, and countless small gravels were produced and carried fatal kinetic energy. They were pushed by the air waves and swept past like bullets. Even the Japanese helmets were left with

They left their deep marks, and when these debris hit the human body across the ruins, the destructive power produced was no less than that of a stray bullet.

Liu Shitou and the others threw three rounds of grenades in total. To be precise, they should have thrown 34 Japanese-style grenades. This was already two-thirds of the total number of grenades that Tangcheng and the others carried when they left Longgang Town. However, after the explosion subsided,

At this time, the entire trail was almost shrouded in gray-white gunpowder smoke and dust. You could vaguely hear heavy or rapid coughing, and occasionally Japanese soldiers who were stunned by the continuous explosions were staggering in the smoke and dust.

Walking around in the dust, he was immediately knocked down by stray bullets.

"Damn it! Cough cough cough..." Although he temporarily covered his mouth and nose with his sleeves, Tang Cheng still felt like suffocating, and the pungent smoke in the air made it extremely difficult to breathe. If it was just like this, he would still

He could barely bear it, but his clear sense made Tang Cheng feel heavy. The sounds of fighting and shouting coming from the distance were clearly visible. It seemed that the situation on Li Changshun's side was not very optimistic.

The smoke of gunpowder had not dissipated and the dust was still filling the air. Tang Cheng raised his head with difficulty. Suddenly, clear and dense gunshots rang out in the blinding dust mist. It was almost impossible to see the bright bullets flying non-stop from close by. The whooshing

The sound was like poisoned hidden arrows, making people feel horrified. Immediately afterwards, the surrounding gunfire was like an ambush suddenly attacking. It rose to an extremely dense level in an instant, and the sound of machine guns was particularly prominent. After a few seconds, the sound was torn apart.

The throat-breaking shouts of killing suddenly filled the ears with overwhelming momentum, but it is not difficult for those with experience to conclude that this was just the last effort of the Japanese soldiers.

Tang Cheng stood up with difficulty, leveled the Mauser rifle he had snatched from Zhang Leshan, and held his finger close to the trigger. As long as the Japanese soldiers below broke out of the fog, he would definitely beat them to pieces within a second.

A hornet's nest. However, the first and the next few figures that appeared were Li Changshun and his guerrillas who retreated in panic. "Retreat! Move back!" There were panicked shouts from the front, but

It was just one, but it formed an echoing effect in the surroundings. Immediately afterwards, Tangcheng realized that Li Changshun's guerrillas were retreating in panic, and the situation was beyond anyone's control.

"Damn it, we can't evacuate. If we evacuate, it will be over." Tang Cheng shouted at the top of his lungs against the choking dust, and waved to Li Changshun and others to stop the pursuing Japanese soldiers in place. Once the idea of ​​​​retreating came up at this time, what better?

The confidence that is easy to regain will begin to waver, and the hard-earned situation will be overturned by the Japanese army in an instant. What is especially important is that moving out of the position at this time is likely to significantly reduce one's image and trust in the minds of his men. Once

He is no longer the brave and courageous commander who can lead them to win tough battles. How many of them can take risks with him?

Although Tang Cheng had no words of prayer, he was full of prayers. He straightened the rifle in his hand with fearless courage and shot at the dozen or so Japanese soldiers who were following Li Changshun and others at the risk of being hit by Japanese bullets at any time.

Laodongbei, who was in the same position, roared and used his light machine gun to pour out a dense and deadly rain of bullets at the Japanese soldiers. Wherever the dark red light spots touched, dust flew everywhere and plasma exploded.

Some Japanese soldiers were shot by several or even more than a dozen machine gun bullets in an instant. Their bodies felt like they had been hit hard by an axe, and they fell on their backs without even opening their mouths; some were shot with difficulty.

They had expressions of confidence, but their limbs stretched out uncontrollably; others "stumbled." They knelt on their knees but kept their upper body upright, and finally fell forward or fell sideways like a wooden stake.

The battlefield that was only a stone's throw away suddenly turned into a terrifying meat grinder. Seeing this scene, Tang Cheng's earlier fear and concern had been completely replaced by passionate emotions. The edge of his helmet pressed his eyebrows, one eye opened angrily,

He squatted with his left leg bent, his right knee touching the ground, his body slightly tilted to the right, and his chest pressed against the butt of the gun. Every time he pulled the trigger and fired the bullet, his left hand moved the muzzle of the gun slightly. As Tang Cheng continued to pull the bolt, the rifle

The figures he was aiming at fell down one after another. Tang Cheng now had no time to judge whether they were shot by him.

The sudden sound of gunfire beside him reminded Tang Cheng that he could not be distracted at this moment. If he was suddenly fatally attacked by the opponent's bullets, he would not feel the slightest pain. The five bullets in the magazine were all used up, and he looked nervous.

Only then did Tangcheng regain its composure. With the explosion, the strong flames and thick smoke spread out. Almost none of the Japanese soldiers gathered together could escape the disaster, and some were directly torn into pieces by shrapnel.

Some were even pushed out by the airwaves of the explosion and were already unconscious bodies after landing on the ground.

Victory was originally close at hand, but Li Changshun's wrong command made the original victory of the guerrillas come to naught. If they could have continued to use bullets to block the Japanese army according to Tangcheng's advance arrangements, maybe the 20 Japanese soldiers in the rear of the Japanese army would have become

Corpses. However, Li Changshun still adhered to the old tradition from his time in the Eighth Route Army. After his guerrillas only fired two rounds of bullets, Li Changshun took them and rushed out to engage in a melee with the Japanese army.

I wanted to rely on the numerical advantage to get rid of these 20 Japanese soldiers in one fell swoop, but I didn't want to be counterattacked by the Japanese soldiers' assassination methods. Although Li Changshun and others also killed more than a dozen Japanese soldiers, the guerrillas under him had already

The casualties exceeded 80%. Lying in a pool of blood, Li Changshun looked at the Japanese soldiers who were still twitching in the rain of bullets. His face was full of regret and sadness. If he had not ordered the charge rashly, if he had also wanted to use Tangcheng like this

If you use grenades and bullets to deal with the enemy, maybe there won't be so many casualties, but this is a battlefield, war is cruel, and you can't regret doing it again.

The originally flamboyant Japanese squad had now become fragmented. The battlefield, filled with dust and the choking smell of gunpowder smoke, was filled with screaming and wailing wounded Japanese soldiers. The Japanese army was proud, and they, who regarded themselves as imperial warriors, were injured as well.

They will feel pain, and they will also scream and cry. Especially the wounded who lost their limbs in the serial explosions have lost their former bravery and so-called calmness.

"Come out and kill them all." I don't know who shouted loudly. The dozen guides sent by Dai Yan held up the machetes they carried and rushed down the trail towards Yu Zi, who was sitting in a pool of blood.

The Japanese soldiers. More than a dozen sharp machetes were continuously swung down and lifted up. More and more Japanese soldiers' heads were rolling on the ground like rubber balls. The path that was already devastated was now completely stained red with blood, and they were murderous.

The dozen or so locals in Daqi looked like they were in constant danger of death. Every time the sword struck, one of their heads would fall off or fly out diagonally.

"Kill, kill all the little devils." Li Changshun, who was already pale, didn't know where he got the strength from. He stood up and shouted at the only remaining team members around him, raising the big knife in his hand high.

Those lingering Japanese troops rushed over. The slashing of more than 20 broadswords subverted Tang Cheng's understanding of cold weapons. Tang Cheng, who always respected strong firepower strikes, did not expect that cold weapons would have such shocking power. Looking at the blades,

The Japanese soldiers were frightened and crying. Something seemed to have cracked in Tang Cheng's chest, and something poured out from it. Tang Cheng couldn't help but want to look up to the sky and scream.

Everyone who could rush out rushed out. Due to the fact that he was surrounded by his own people, Tang Cheng, who was squatting half-crouched, didn't even have a chance to shoot again. At this moment, he finally experienced what it means to be "unstoppable". Experience

The Japanese troops, who were hit by machine gun fire and three rounds of grenades, have long been unable to fight back. The only thing they can do now is to escape before the machete cuts into their bodies, but that depends on whether they can

I passed a dozen local guides in this mountainous area.

The sound of gunfire gradually stopped, and the number of dust particles floating in the air was greatly reduced. Tang Cheng, who straightened up and leaned on his rifle, panted heavily. He looked back almost unconsciously, and immediately saw Lao Dongbei, who was also breathing heavily.

Hou San, Dice, Tan Fei and Liu Shitou. These guys were looking at him intently at this time. Although their eyes were full of excitement and arrogance, they were still waiting for him to give orders. In Tang Cheng's mind

The chaotic thinking suddenly became clear.


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