"Captain, I'm afraid I can't stand it anymore. The Japanese army is crazy and just want to drag us here. If we are trampled on the way back, no one of us can survive." Wang Shijun, who was wrapped in a blood bandage on his right arm, jogged up to the small hill. The injured wounded in their team were temporarily placed on this small hill. Not far from the mountain was the Japanese attack formation.
Zhao Baotian, nicknamed Lao Nian, was also injured. A stray bullet hit his teammate's helmet deflected, hitting his left leg. The military doctors accompanying him were trying to get the warhead. "If you can't stand it, you have to take the warhead. The guerrillas of the Eighth Route Army are also following us. If we retreat, what will they do?" Zhao Baotian knew that Wang Shijun was talking about the mercenary team retreating first. According to the mercenary troops, Wang Shijun's idea was nothing wrong, but Zhao Baotian wanted to watch the guerrillas fighting with the Japanese army bury their opponents. Zhao Baotian seemed to be unable to bear this heart.
"Captain, what morals are there now? If they hadn't been making trouble to ambush other people's vanities, how could we hurt so many brothers in our squad? Fortunately, we are all wearing bulletproof vests, otherwise how many injured brothers would die." When Wang Shijun mentioned the people in the guerrillas, he was so angry. It's good to ambush the Japanese army, but he had to collect information first. He just wanted to fight with a blind eye. Isn't this not asking for trouble and rushing to die? If they hadn't caused this big trouble, how could the brothers in his squad be injured more than half? Isn't it all the guerrillas involved?
There was not enough anesthetics, and Zhao Baotian just bit a piece of wooden stick in his mouth, enduring the pain from the wound, Zhao Baotian quickly glanced at Wang Shijun, "If you really think that the Japanese army wants to stick to us, then we will retreat, but we can't leave the guerrillas. If you go back and get it, your life will probably be difficult for you and me." Zhao Baotian is not an unreasonable person either. Between his own people and the guerrillas, he naturally faces his own people. The blind attack of this group of guerrillas made Zhao Baotian very disgusted. If it weren't for the sake of the anti-Japanese armed forces, Zhao Baotian might have chosen to leave early in the morning.
"Okay, I'll go down to inform them. When you hear the three-wheeled rapid fire of the grenade launcher, you will take the wounded first. I'll chase you after you." Wang Shijun took out two submachine gun magazines from an injured mercenary, and hurriedly ran down the hill. The guerrillas who wanted to ambush the Japanese army had only 0 people in total. The Japanese army they were targeting were originally only one team of troops, and the Imperial Army troops that cooperated with them were only about 150. This was originally an ambush without any suspense, but what happened later did not expect the mercenary team and the guerrillas.
Before the ambush began, Zhao Baotian, who was commanding the mercenary squad, and his deputy, Wang Shijun, disagreed very much. According to the style of the mercenary troops doing things, if you want to attack the Japanese and puppet troops in the marching, you must have relevant information as an auxiliary certificate. Once the mercenary troops take action, they will be short and fast, and they will be quick to fight and leave without leaving any traces or future troubles. However, it is time-consuming to collect relevant information before the operation. It is precisely because you have mastered detailed information related to the operation that the mercenary troops will succeed repeatedly.
**The guerrillas of the Eighth Route Army chose to ambush the Japanese and puppet troops here on a chance whim. The coordinated combat with Zhao Baotian's team in the past few days has greatly increased their confidence. In addition, they had just seized several light and heavy machine guns and sufficient ammunition, so they wanted to practice with this Japanese and puppet troops, which seemed to be a small number of people. But they didn't expect that this was just the Japanese vanguard unit, followed by a whole Japanese brigade behind them, and the other party also had curved firepower such as mortars.
"Captain Tian, retreat. If it doesn't retreat, it will be too late. The Japanese army is looking very strong. This is to surround us here." After finding Tian Song, the captain of the Eighth Route Army guerrilla who was fighting a heavy machine gun, Wang Shijun yelled and dragged Tian Hua down from the machine gun position. The intention of the Japanese army on the opposite side was obviously to eat them. This damn Eighth Route Army guerrilla captain was not very good at all. He used 300 people to fight against a large group of Japanese troops. He was sorry that he looked down on himself.
Tian Hua didn't want to retreat, he didn't want to take the title of deserter, but looking at the guerrillas around him, he really couldn't afford to fight. The two captains of the ** guerrillas have been killed in battle, and now the person who commanded the ** guerrillas is a woman. Thunder and Ting have been very close to **. I believe that as long as the mercenary team chooses to evacuate, the ** guerrillas will definitely leave. Only the Eighth Route Army guerrillas are obviously unable to stop the Japanese attack. If this is the case, it would be better to retreat.
"Then let's retreat." Tian Song reached out and wiped the black on his face, and agreed to Wang Shijun's suggestion to retreat in a low tone. The ammunition seized after working hard for several days was almost consumed. If he continued to fight, he could only fight with the little Japanese. Although Tian Song's team members were all good at fighting alone, if he really played bayonets with the Japanese army, he would really not be sure how many of his 100 guerrillas could survive.
"All grenade launchers, choose the target three-wheeled rapid fire at will, and retreat immediately after the shooting." After communicating with Yan Hongshuang, who commanded the ** guerrillas, Wang Shijun ordered all grenade launchers on the position to conduct rapid fire on the Japanese army at the same time. This not only sent a retreat signal to Zhao Baotian on the hillside, but also won some time for the troops to retreat. Leaving his comrades alone to escape, this will be despised in both the ** and the Eighth Route Army. Therefore, after the three-wheeled rapid fire launchers commanded by Wang Shijun, the guerrillas retreated from the ambush position with their dead and wounded companions had not yet walked far.
"This won't work. They will be too slow and will be caught up by the Japanese army. Let's block it for a while and ask everyone to concentrate all the explosives on their bodies and give the Japanese army a taste of the explosion." Unlike Zhao Baotian's Lao Nian, who is the deputy of the team, Wang Shijun is a fox-like guy. ** The guerrillas of the Eighth Route Army retreated so slowly that they could only be beaten by the Japanese army as a living target. Wang Shijun did not want to block bullets for the guerrillas, but he knew the truth that the guerrillas were really broken up by the Japanese army. If the guerrillas were really disbanded by the Japanese army, it would be difficult for them to have a mercenary team with more than half of the casualties.
"Let's go, I've left. I've arranged it. Guanguan asked the Japanese army to cry and cry." Huang Hu, who was responsible for the deployment of the explosion site in the team, shouting excitedly on the position. More than 50 kilograms of explosives were buried in the position by him, and a large number of empty shells were piled up on the explosion site. As long as the Japanese army triggered the explosive tripping device, the shock wave generated by the explosion of the explosives was enough to turn those shells into murderous weapons like shell fragments.
"Dadadadadadadadadadadada" Wang Shijun fired all the bullet links of the heavy machine gun before leaving, and carried his submachine gun to chase Huang Hu and the others all the way south. The opponent's firepower suddenly weakened and then became silent. The Japanese army was not clear and confused. The Japanese commander who was commanding the attack had experienced fighting with the Tujiao Route Army. In this case, there were generally only two possibilities. Either the Tujiao Route Army had no bullets on the opposite side, or the Tujiao Route Army was holding back the bad intentions and trying to play tricks.
"Boom", "Boom", "Boom" The mortar shells from the Japanese army almost chased Wang Shijun and others' heels and smashed into the ambush position. Wang Shijun, who was oiled at the bottom of his feet, dared to wait and see the scene of the Japanese army triggering explosives, lifted his long legs and ran away without a trace. The ambush failed and the troops suffered heavy casualties. Zhao Baotian and Wang Shijun who retreated to Hengshui were not at ease yet, but they were called by Zhao Zhi at the first time.
"Do you know why you were defeated so badly this time?" Zhao Zhi did not show the rage that Zhao Baotian and Wang Shijun imagined, but he just signaled the two to sit down and talk, but Zhao Baotian and Wang Shijun, who were guilty, dared not sit down and talk to Zhao Zhi. They kept shaking their heads and standing straight. "It's a bit too much to say that you are arrogant, but it's not bad to say that you are arrogant soldiers. It's only half a year since you left the training camp, and you have already begun to despise your opponents. If your ambush was done in advance, even if the Japanese army was a reorganized brigade, you shouldn't have such a big casualty. Am I right?"
"It's all the blame for those guerrillas. If they hadn't been trying to ambush the Japanese army, we wouldn't have had such a big casualties this time." When talking about the defeat of the ambush and the guerrillas, Wang Shijun's face showed an indignant look. Although Wang Shijun's words were a bit whining, he was right. Before the ambush began, Zhao Baotian had indeed been opposed. If the guerrillas had not insisted on fighting and leaving, their team would not have wade into this muddy water.
"Sir, I was careless this time. I shouldn't have agreed to ambush the Japanese army without knowing the situation of the enemy." Zhao Baotian is an honest man. Faced with Zhao Zhi's accountability, he took responsibility for his command mistakes. Zhao Zhi was quite satisfied with Zhao Baotian's attitude. It is good that the mercenaries under his command are a little arrogant, but they must not despise their opponents when they take over the enemy, otherwise they will only fail like Zhao Baotian's team.
"Okay, let's go back and rest. I will visit the injured brothers later. I haven't taken action in the past few days. Your mission is to recover from the injury." Zhao Baotian and Wang Shijun were both injured. They were already shaking and shaking. Zhao Zhi, who couldn't bear it, had to let them go back and rest first. As for other things, let's talk about it first. Perhaps it's the old saying that one mountain cannot withstand two tigers. Among the mercenaries in Hebei, Zhao Zhi brought many people who had friction with the guerrillas like Wang Shijun. They also argued with distributing spoils, and they also argued with the assignment. Zhao Zhi couldn't figure out why the mercenaries under his command were so dissatisfied with those guerrillas.