The more powerful the commander pays more attention to the vanguard, and the lieutenant of the Japanese is such a person.

At the beginning, only five soldiers were sent to show off.

As a result, the five subordinates died, the wounded were injured, and the entire army was destroyed.

After taking a few more thunder and cold guns, the lieutenant gradually realized the difficulty of his opponent.

Not only did the number of vanguard troops not be reduced due to the heavy casualties of the troops, but instead increased to seven people, led by a sergeant.

They were very cautious and quickly retreated forward in search formations.

The rifle was held in his hand and was in a firing state, staring at the surroundings, searching for potential threats around him...

When he walked to the pocket array prepared by Chen Zhengyu for them, the result was indeed as he analyzed.

All seven Japanese men walked outside the ravine.

Two soldiers walked beside the ravine, stabbed them with bayonets when they encountered suspicious targets, and the other soldiers stared at other places nearby.

“Baoba…”

A platoon of guns reached the sergeant's ears, and the Japanese had no time to react, and a soldier outside had already fallen to the ground.

"The enemy attacks... hides..." the sergeant shouted loudly.

Before he finished speaking, he had already fallen to the ground and his hands were not idle. He quickly raised his rifle and pulled the trigger at the position where the gunshots were fired.

The whole set of tactical movements was very skilled, and it had penetrated into his bones, making everyone dazzled.

According to previous experiences, the guerrillas have left with one blow and do not give themselves a chance to fight back.

As long as everyone lie down in time and shoot a round of bullets, the guerrillas will retreat and everyone will be safe.

But this time it seems a little different.

After he counterattacked, the guerrilla gunfire did not stop, and the other party had no intention of retreating.

"Don't the guerrillas run away and plan to fight with me here!" As soon as this idea came out of the sergeant's mind, he became excited.

Since entering the mountain, the troops have been attacked by guerrillas. They only heard gunshots and did not see anyone. Everyone could not find their opponents if they wanted to take revenge.

It was hard to meet a guerrilla team that did not retreat, which was like a pie falling from the sky, and they had to kill them whatever they said.

After a quick glance at the surrounding terrain, the sergeant began to give orders: "Let's retreat to the ravine behind and shoot against the guerrillas and hold them back!"

"The commander is right behind. When he hears the gunshot, he will definitely send troops to surround the guerrillas' retreat and wipe them out."

After saying that, the military officers began to retreat, rolled on one side, and hid in the ravine, and then slowly exposed their heads from the ravine to observe the enemy situation.

The remaining five Japanese reacted very quickly, either climbing or rolling, and they all entered the ravine in just two or three seconds.

"The guerrillas have about one squad of troops. Everyone fights back with all their might, dragging them... to shoot at the target!" The sergeant squatted in the ravine, commanding while shooting.

The five Japanese quickly entered the battle and lined up with the sergeant to open fire at the place where the gunshots were fired.

"Boom...boom..."

At this moment, several grenades fell from the mountainside behind them, some exploded after landing, and some exploded in the air.

There were six Japanese soldiers in total. The moment they were bombed, their eyes were still staring ahead, not realizing that the real danger came from behind them.

"Hurry up, the vanguard troops meet the guerrillas, let's kill them right away!" The commander of the Japanese army led the team was like a chicken blood when he heard the gunshots, running and ordering.

"The first team surrounded the guerrilla positions on the left, and the others fought with me head-on, and attacked the guerrillas who were sneaking into the front and back!"

Hurry up and hurry up. When there were the last thirty meters away from the battlefield, the explosion sounded and the gunshots stopped.

As for the guerrillas hiding on the hillside, the lieutenant was dozens of meters away because they did not move their guns. They didn't know their existence. They thought the forward was hit by the guerrillas again and ran faster with his feet.

After finally reaching the battlefield, the smoke filled the ravine had dissipated, leaving only a pungent smell of blood.

Six soldiers fell to the ground with blood, and two soldiers' arms and legs were blown off, revealing bright red flesh and white bones, which were particularly bloody.

The seven soldiers, each with two grenades, all hit the six Japanese, and it would be difficult for them to die.

A subordinate walked out of the pile of corpses and shook his head at the lieutenant: "Sir, all seven warriors of the vanguard were killed in battle. Except for one of the imperial troops, who were killed by bullets, all the other imperial troops were killed by grenades."

"The guerrillas who fired the gun were hiding more than a hundred meters away. I don't know where the grenade was thrown out!"

"Find it out immediately..." the lieutenant roared and ordered.

He was angry, his face was flushed red, his fists clattered, and he gritted his teeth...

The throwing distance of the grenade was limited, and more than a dozen soldiers scattered out and found the guerrillas' hiding point halfway up the mountain in less than two minutes.

After the lieutenant found out, he instantly thought about the entire battle process.

The hatred on his face became stronger: "Bageyalu! I didn't expect that the guerrillas were so cunning and had such powerful tricks in a series of tricks. I underestimate them too much!"

"Sir, what should we do next? Should we continue chasing?" A subordinate asked in a low voice. After asking, he stood aside with his head down, fearing that his question had just angered the chief and caused anger to get angry.

The lieutenant was silent...

I really wanted to continue chasing, and I wanted to find the guerrillas now and chop them alive.

But reality doesn't allow him to do so.

There were 42 subordinates who left the city with him, and now two vanguards have been completely destroyed. In addition, the soldiers who were killed and injured by thunder and cold guns along the way, there were less than twenty subordinates standing around him.

More than 40 people were led by the guerrillas in the mountains and were passively beaten all the way.

Now there are less than twenty people left in the army, so it is definitely not an opponent.

If I insist on continuing to pursue, I will tell you to this mountain, and I will lose my wife and my army.

The lieutenant is not afraid of death, but he doesn't want to die so much that he doesn't even know what his opponent looks like.

But if you retreat to the county town like this, you will definitely be labeled as a defeated general, become a laughing stock of his colleagues, and even be punished and lost the position of team leader.

In this way, I will have no chance to seek revenge from the guerrillas in the future.

Two thoughts keep appearing in the mind, trying to convince the other person...

After a long time, the latter had the upper hand, and the lieutenant also made a decision: "Stay the green mountains and don't worry about the lack of firewood, let's retreat!"

"After returning to the county town, I immediately asked the command center for battle and led more troops into the mountains to encircle and suppress the guerrillas..."
Chapter completed!