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Chapter 31 It's Too Late

"Captain, there is good news..." The sergeant commanding the vanguard troops ran over with excitement, followed by the two soldiers, one holding two big knives and the other holding two Hanyang Zao.

Seeing Okazaki's face was puzzled, she immediately pointed at the weapon brought by his subordinates and introduced: "This is what we just found on the roadside."

"The two rifles have no other problems except for the old ones."

"The Eighth Route Army has poor equipment, and every gun is hidden like a treasure. It will definitely not be left behind unless it is absolutely necessary."

"It means that the Eighth Route Army, who just blocked us, was fleeing in a panic, not retreating. On the road, I felt that the rifle was too heavy and had to throw it away."

Okazaki took the gun, pulled the bolt and quickly checked it. A smile suddenly appeared on his serious face, and he quickly ordered it.

"It is indeed a rifle that can be used. Your judgment is correct. It seems that we need to speed up."

"Since this Eighth Route Army has become a dog of a family, the next battle will be much easier."

"We chase after you, and you can kill them all in a raid."

"Sir, wise!"

Zhang Fugui, Cao Chang, and the military officer spoke at the same time, and the compliments almost made Okazaki smile into a flower on his face.

Chief Cao quickly returned to the vanguard troops.

He started to accelerate with two subordinates and seven puppet troops.

The puppet army's reconnaissance along the way was originally a good example. When the marching speed was fast, they stopped doing it. They just carried the gun on their backs, spread their legs and ran forward.

The second line of defense is less than one kilometer away from the first line of defense, and you can reach it in a marching force for seven or eight minutes.

Zhou Cheng’s preparations here are more sufficient than the first line of defense.

The troops were ambushed on the high ground on the right side of the mountain road, and more than a dozen individual bunkers were scattered on the hillside, integrating with the surrounding environment.

If you don’t walk to the position, otherwise the Japanese and puppet troops will definitely not be able to discover it.

In addition to the individual bunker, Zhou Cheng also prepared a big gift for the Japanese here, which was used at critical moments.

Ten Japanese and puppet troops in front of the vanguard were lined up in two groups, trotting to the mountain road in front of the blocking position, less than fifty meters away from the nearest individual bunker.

Zhou Cheng hid in a bunker and gasped, but his hands were not idle.

Holding a rifle, adjusting the muzzle, slowly placing the Japanese sergeant with the plaster flag on the rifle into the sight.

After all ten Japanese and puppet troops ran to the gun of the village protection team, they decisively pulled the trigger.

The Japanese sergeant fell to the ground when the gunshots, and the bullet hits the head, half of his head is broken, and the red and white brains are splashing everywhere, which is terrible.

"Bao...bang bang..."

The soldiers held the 38th cover and old sleeves in their hands, made in Hanyang, and shot at the same time.

Although the bullets are very messy, they are very short.

More than a dozen rifles made a light machine gun and fired.

The two Japanese left in the forward were particularly miserable. Each of them had at least three bullet holes on their bodies. They didn't even scream and fell to the ground.

Two puppet soldiers died, and the remaining five people rushed into the weeds next to the mountain road in panic, and they didn't dare to move, hoping to escape their lives.

Okazaki walked fifty meters behind the front. As soon as the gun rang, he looked over and saw the scene of several Japanese and puppet troops being shot to death.

He pulled out his command knife and pointed forward and ordered: "The Eighth Route Army hid halfway up the mountain, covered the grenade launcher, and the whole army attacked, kill them for me."

Okazaki suffered from the loss of the troops in his previous attack. This time, he obviously learned a lesson. He came up and attacked the entire army without giving the Eighth Route Army a chance to defeat each of them.

But he forgot that after the consumption of a battle ten minutes ago, the troops reduced the losses of the striker just now, and there were less than sixty people who could move.

As soon as more than fifty Japanese and puppet troops received the order, they took action and began to disperse amid the officers' screams.

When they rushed to the foot of the mountain, they had formed three straggler lines.

The two are all composed of puppet troops and are rushing in front.

The last one is the Japanese, some people holding rifles and some people holding light machine guns, all of whom are illuminating.

Okazaki still remembers the promises he made to everyone on the march.

I heard that there were Eighth Route Army on the mountain, and they seemed to see the white ocean waves to them again. They wanted to rush up first, kill two Eighth Route Army, and exchange their bodies for credit...

The grenade launcher ran at the end of the team, rushed to the foot of the mountain and stopped. The two of them squatted on the ground in groups, staring at the position of the guns on the side of the mountain and began to shoot.

"Boom...boom..."

The explosion rang, and the gunshots on the mountainside were not affected much, and the attack of the Japanese and puppet troops officially kicked off.

"Bow..." Zhou Cheng pulled the trigger and shot the most fierce platoon leader in the attacking army.

After that, he quickly squatted down and hid in the cover and continued to pull the bolt.

After pushing a new bullet into the chamber, confirming that the machine gun that had just swept to him had moved to another position, he quickly stood up, stretched out the rifle from the shooting hole very quickly, aimed at a puppet army squad leader and continued to shoot.

There was an Eighth Route Army blocking the attack in front, and the Japanese were behind them with guns to supervise the battle. The puppet army was walking in the middle, not human inside and outside, both aggrieved and helpless.

But they had no choice. Compared with the Japanese behind them, they had a better chance of winning by killing the Eighth Route Army on the mountainside.

Moreover, Okazaki promised them that he would be rewarded for killing an Eighth Route Army.

Various factors were summarized together. The puppet army, who was afraid of death, did not choose to retreat in the first time when facing death, but continued to assault forward against sporadic bullets shot from the mountainside.

"Kill and give it to..." Cao Chang, the only remaining Japanese army, shouted while rushing, his face full of expectations.

After the attack began, the Imperial Army was always blocking bullets in front, consuming only a lot of ammunition from the Eighth Route Army. None of the Imperial Army was injured.

If they continue to attack like this, as long as the Imperial Army rushed forward twenty meters, they could throw grenades into the opponent's position.

The Imperial Army took the opportunity to speed up the offensive and strangled them with the Eighth Route Army. With the Imperial Army's level of stinging, they will definitely be able to kill them.

At this moment, a gunshot suddenly came from two bushes on the flank of the battlefield.

The gunshots are very dense, and you will know that it is the sound of light machine gun strafing.

These two bushes were machine gun castles disguised by Zhou Cheng himself, located on both wings of the blocking position, and the previous battles remained unmoved.

After the Japanese and puppet troops attacked over them without any notice and exposed their backs completely, they suddenly shot.

The bullets were like raining, flying towards the Japanese back.

At this moment, their attention was halfway up the mountain, and no one noticed behind them.

Even if gunfire sounds, they will treat them as their own people to provide fire cover to the offensive troops.

The first one to suffer were two machine gun teams, who pose the greatest threat to the village protection team. The six Japanese were beaten into sieves before they could react, and then turned the guns to strafuse the infantry.

After more than half of the casualties of more than a dozen Japanese soldiers realized that there was danger behind them.

But it was too late.
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