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Chapter 75

Nearly forty Japanese troops sent troops have been stationed in the county since they entered the pacification.

The Eighth Route Army did not dare to attack the county town casually, so they had never fought with the Eighth Route Army for several months.

Not only have I never seen the guerillas that cannot be defended by guerrillas, I have never even encountered guerrilla warfare.

After climbing over the barren slope, the terrain on both sides of the mountain road becomes complicated.

The mountain road became more and more blurry, and finally disappeared. The feet were covered with thatched grass and rocks that were more than one foot high, and you could fall if you accidentally fell.

The sergeant leading the way had never fought with the Eighth Route Army, but had heard of guerrilla warfare.

Although this fighting style was so amazing that everyone had never had contact with it personally, he did not think that guerrilla warfare was very powerful from the bottom of his heart.

In his eyes, as long as the Imperial Army is strong enough, no matter how powerful the tactics and tactics are, they will be smashed.

Of course, self-confidence does not mean arrogance.

No matter how weak the opponent is, they are holding deadly weapons, not fire sticks, and any negligence or accident can kill themselves.

Following the traces left by the opponent, he moved quickly, but his eyes were not idle, staring at the surroundings for suspicious targets.

The rifle is flat in your hand, with the muzzle facing forward, and the security is always open, ready to fight at any time.

But the military officer failed to calculate it even though he had done so much. The fatal danger was not around, but at his feet that he was not paying much attention to.

The sergeant walked first in front, with four soldiers following behind, all holding rifles, looking around with vigilant eyes.

The first thunder prepared by Chen Zhengyu for the Japanese was very big. Four grenades were tied together, covered with a layer of gravel, and then disguised with thatch.

In this way, Chen Zhengyu can expand the killing radius of the thunder from two or three meters to more than five meters.

"Boom..."

The Japanese soldiers stepped on the fuse of the thunder and walked forward two meters before the explosion was heard.

At this time, the five Japanese invaders were just around the thunder, and the farthest was only three or four meters.

During the violent explosion, the gravel covering the grenade was instantly blown away, as if the splashes of water were aroused, flying towards the surroundings at a speed that was invisible to the naked eye.

Dozens of grenade fragments were also sandwiched in it, sweeping the Japanese around like a storm.

Five Japanese were blown up instantly, three of them were silent on the spot, and two of them lay on the ground screamed...

The lieutenant walked thirty or forty meters behind, and subconsciously squatted on the ground when the explosion sounded.

Seeing five subordinates disappear from his eyes instantly, the lieutenant became anxious: "It's a landmine..."

"Go over and rescue the wounded..."

After saying that, the lieutenant was the first to rush towards the explosion point.

A small pit was blown out of the place where the thunder was arranged, all the thatch around it was burned, and the soil on the ground was raked by rakes, and it was swept very smooth by the air waves.

"Baga!" the lieutenant gritted his teeth and cursed.

This scene in front of him was a scene he had never thought of even beating to death.

Before the opponent could see the shadow of the chasing troops, five people were killed or injured. It was so embarrassing that he had been in the army for so long and had never encountered such a bad situation.

The lieutenant was so angry that he was attacked by his heart. He held the command knife tightly and wanted to kill someone to vent his anger.

Staring at the traces left by the opponent ahead when he retreated, he roared and ordered: "Stay away the wounded, and the others continue to pursue. I must chop these Chinese people alive."

In Zhangzhuang Town, the team leader has led his troops to a row of defensive yards.

His arrangement was exactly the same as Zhou Cheng's judgment.

The Japanese soldiers in a squad were divided into three, each leading a squad of the Imperial Army to defend other directions, and commanded the remaining troops to break through from the front.

In his eyes, the guerrillas' defense yard is not very big. As long as he can break through one of them, the guerrillas will be finished.

It was like the guerrillas attacked just now.

A gap exploded on the courtyard wall, and the troops rushed in, and Mayor Zhang was finished.

"Start the attack..." The captain pulled out his command knife and ordered with murderous intent in excitement.

"Pass……"

The only mortar at the stronghold site roared, and several grenade launchers also joined the battle. The quiet yard was soon blown up and the explosions continued.

In the yard, when the first shell fell down, Xiang Feng commanded the troops to disperse and move.

Although the front and back yards and houses are not big, it is still easy to hide from more than 20 soldiers.

Only three guard posts were left in the front yard, which was attacked by artillery fire, and all of them were lying in the corner of the wall with their heads in their arms.

As long as your luck is not too bad, the shells and grenades are not hit by your side, there will definitely be no problem with safety.

"Boom..."

A section of the courtyard wall was blown down during an explosion, and a huge gap of two or three meters wide appeared.

The captain's eyes lit up. He knew that the opportunity he had been waiting for was coming, so he raised his command knife again: "The artillery stopped, heavy machine guns were covered, and the infantry assaulted, and rushed in through the gap in the courtyard wall."

Xiang Feng was also giving an order in the yard: "Hurry, everyone enters the position!"

"It's still the same rule. Veterans guard the shooting holes, new soldiers prepare grenades, and they will fight back together after my orders."

"After the fight, we retreat to the yard and houses behind us. The Japanese have artillery and are crowded with people. There are no need for us to fight them here."

The Japanese have rich combat experience and learned from the lessons of the failure of the attack just now.

Nearly twenty Japanese soldiers, the same number of puppet troops, formed four rows of scattered soldiers in front and back, and kept as distance as possible between people to reduce the damage caused by grenades to themselves.

In the opinion of the team leader, this arrangement is completely redundant.

Just now, the artillery fired a total of ten shells into the yard and twenty or thirty grenades were fired in the grenade launcher.

As long as there are people in the yard, steel bars and iron bones can be torn into pieces, not to mention the guerrillas with flesh and blood.

The result was that the three guard posts were lying in the corner of the wall, which was already hidden enough, and two were still killed and one was injured, and the entire army was almost destroyed.

If Zhou Cheng hadn't told Xiang Feng in advance that the Japanese artillery fire was very powerful, if they encountered Japanese artillery use, the troops would have to avoid it in advance, and the rows that defended the yard would probably have been completely lost.

The Japanese squad leader looked at the attacking troops with confidence and was full of confidence in the subsequent battle.

Compared with the two, Xiang Feng's expression was much more serious, and his brows became deeper and deeper.

Thank you for being able to kill ten Japanese and puppet troops according to the current attack formation of the Japanese and then counterattack with the previous style of play.

But in a short time he could not think of other ways of playing.

The Japanese and puppet troops are so close that the battle may break out at any time. They can only fight with the old methods. The results are small, and they only hope that the captain can find the fighter plane as soon as possible and rescue him.
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