Chapter Thirty-Four
Bang... The crisp gunshot sounded under the moonlight and sounded in Huangjia Village.
With this gunshot, Zhang Yunfei, who was walking towards the yard happily, changed his face. These guys were so unreliable. They always had problems with him when they did anything. They quickly ordered Hu Zi beside him, "Go and see what's going on, anyone is injured?" Then he shouted, "Wang Dabao! Li Dayanpai"
"arrive!"
"arrive……"
"Now the gunshots will inevitably alarm the Japanese and puppet troops in the direction of Fenghe. You two squads will be alerted. If the enemy comes, we will block it on the spot." After Zhang Yunfei ordered them, they turned to Sun Zhiqiang and said, "Old Sun, I'm leaving it here. Remember, you only have about an hour and you must transport all the food away. Remember, the faster the better. We, people, cannot guarantee how long it can block the enemy. You will also go back to the base directly after completing the mission, and you don't have to be with us."
Sun Zhiqiang saluted and said, "Please ensure that the task is completed."
Looking at Zhang Yunfei who was leaving in a hurry, Sun Zhiqiang smiled helplessly. Class 3 was still ignored, but it was inevitable. Even if he was himself, he would choose Class 2 and Class 4 with more combat experience.
I use me in the first battle, and I will win is not the slogan of the army, but the goal. Once a big battle is fought, the first force that the leader thinks of must be the most elite force.
Huangjia Village is not far from Fenghe Town, just five or six miles away. The distance is too close. It takes more than ten minutes to march. In order to gain time for the first and third squads transporting grain, they have to block the enemy for at least half an hour.
There were only sixteen of them. He had already sent Hu Zi away, but the naughty child followed him with great since he reported the reason for the gunshot.
The group of people were resisted by the guards and fired the gun. This made Zhang Yunfei very dissatisfied. Just shoot, just shoot. It was not killed, but injured the other party.
You should know that in a space like a courtyard, the distance is basically no more than ten meters. No one else has this kind of shooting skills. To be honest, such shooting skills are very sorry for the lyrics of later generations who were all sharpshooters. Each bullet eliminates an enemy. Anyway, most of our three rows of 50-meter targets must have been off the target.
The sharpshooters were all fed by bullets. Many of them from the third row of people had not even spared guns. Few had fired ten bullets. This way, it was really talented to be able to shoot sharpshooters.
Zhang Yunfei's worries were obviously unnecessary. They walked for nearly twenty minutes and had arrived at the periphery of Fenghe Town. The Japanese and puppet troops in the town were not moving at all.
They observed for more than ten minutes before a Japanese man came out with a team of puppet troops yawning loosely. Half an hour had passed since the gunshots, and these guys reacted, which was really slow.
Wang Dabao looked at Zhang Yunfei and said, "Platform Commander, will we fight now?"
"Stop, do you want to lure all the Japanese and puppet troops in the town? Follow them and see if the situation depends on the situation." It seems that Wang Dabao and Qi Dajiu both lost their IQ after a long time. Obviously, the gunshot did not attract the attention of the Japanese and puppet troops. After all, the landlords and Laocai of this era do not have many guns to defend themselves, so it is normal for them to go fire. If they are fighting now, the dense gunshots will inevitably alarm the Japanese and puppet troops in the town. Naturally, they will not take it seriously as they are now.
These Japanese and puppet soldiers looked unlucky. The guns of the guard guard who was vigilant in the middle of the night might have gone fire. If there was a real battle, it would be more than just one shot. However, I was unlucky and were sent out to find out the situation in the middle of the night. Grandma's, if I found a gun that went fire, I would have to blackmail it.
At this time, they did not find a group of people following them. The Japanese and puppet troops were not in a hurry to rush. Even in the middle of the night, the weather was still quite hot, and they were sweating prone to sweat when they walked too fast, so they were all walking staggeringly. When they arrived at Huangjia Village, it was already an hour after Zhang Yunfei's regulations. The people from the first and third shifts had already been gone. There was no need for Zhang Yunfei and others to block them, but they did not intend to let these guys go. He was going to ambush when they returned.
Zhang Yunfei and others were lying on the side of the road, waiting for the return of these guys. Before the Japanese and puppet troops could wait for the other party's messenger. In order to facilitate movement, this guy didn't even bring a gun. Wang Dabao rushed up and pressed it down. The gun was pressed against his forehead. This guy obediently became a prisoner.
He went back to report the news early, but he didn't expect that there were still people waiting here. Zhang Yunfei and others didn't talk nonsense to him and tied them up.
It took a long time to see the Japanese and puppet troops walking out of the village. If it weren't for interrogating and reporting the news, he would have thought these guys wouldn't leave tonight.
The most nervous thing before the battle begins. The hands holding the rifle are already sweating because the enemy approaches step by step.
But he had to put the enemy closer to the pain in the shooting skills of these guys in their third row, the better.
"Bang..."
Zhang Yunfei decisively pulled the trigger, and the Japanese who had been trapped in his sight fell to the ground.
His gunshots were orders, and for a moment, the gunshots were loud. He was already desperate for the third row of gunshots. After a sudden raid, they only killed seven or eight puppet troops. The other puppet troops had already lie on the ground and started counterattacking.
Damn it was embarrassing. Each of them had only three or four bullets. He immediately took out the only grenade he had been covering, unscrewed the cover, pulled the lead, and threw it out. As the grenade exploded, he picked up the bayonet rifle and shouted: "Roar, go out of the hidden point and rush out."
The Eighth Route Army was forced to fight for bayonets, and there was a serious shortage of bullets. Only when the two sides were mixed together could the gap in ammunition shortage be shortened.
Fortunately, the puppet army was not adapted by the regular army, but composed by local militia. Most of them were made of Hanyang and old sleeve rifles, and most of them did not have bayonets, and there were not many bayonets in their three rows, so the two sides fought each other with turtles. The directors in later generations dared not shoot this scene, which was too harmful to the positive image.
The spear is too long, and it is not easy to carry a spear with a rifle. It is best to carry a big knife on your back. Unfortunately, the big knife is too exhausting. The Eighth Route Army is also the elite troops who can carry a big knife on their backs. There are only three big knives in their three rows.
Zhang Yunfei naturally had no samurai spirit. Even if the other party was carrying a rifle without bayonets, he still ruthlessly stabbed the bayonet into the other party's chest without hesitation. There was no mercy on the battlefield, and not killing the other party quickly would only increase the casualty rate of his comrades.
He was like a god of death, reaping the lives of the other party coldly. In the end, the puppet army was so scared that they were killed that they put down their weapons and kneeled down to surrender. When the puppet army was no longer standing, Zhang Yunfei seemed to have been drained, his whole body was covered in sweat and blood, gasping for breath, and killing people was also a feint to work.
Chapter completed!