The militiamen of the joint self-defense forces of each village rushed towards the entrance of the cotton stack village in a swarm with a variety of weapons.
At the beginning, Yang Ling and the others eliminated some weapons and equipment from the Northern Jiangsu Corps and gave them to the militiamen of the Joint Defense and Self-Defense Forces, but the number of weapons was not large, and after apportionment, each village only had three to five seventy-nine rifles.
Most of the militiamen still use old-fashioned guns and shotguns, and some even use red-tassel guns used in the late Qing Dynasty as weapons.
Although more than a hundred militiamen of the Joint Self-Defense Forces shouted and charged, and looked frightening, their actual combat effectiveness was not strong. They ran and charged just to embolden themselves.
"boom!"
"boom!"
...
These militiamen of the Joint Self-Defense Forces started firing guns bang bang bang bang bang bang bang when they were far away from the village of Cotton Duo.
Those idle traitors who were standing guard at the entrance of the village were all gathered around a fire to warm themselves up. They were frightened when they suddenly heard the crackle of gunfire.
They looked up and saw a large group of menacing militiamen rushing toward the village amid the smoke.
The traitorous sentries were only stunned for a moment, and then without any hesitation, they all turned around and ran towards the village.
"Squadron leader, no good, no good, someone is calling!"
More than a hundred militiamen charged and yelled all over the mountains and plains. The traitor sentries were also frightened and had no intention of resisting. They ran towards the village and shouted in panic.
The traitor squadron leader Liu Heitan who had infiltrated here this time was rolling up his sleeves with several squad leaders in the village, punching and drinking with his face flushed. The sudden sound of gunfire also frightened them.
"What's going on?" Liu Heitan quickly grabbed his shell gun and asked loudly.
The traitors who were eating and drinking in the yard were all confused. At this time, they heard someone shouting faintly, and Liu Heitan's expression changed.
"Copycat, prepare to fight!" Liu Heitan kicked over his chair and shouted loudly.
When they heard the gunshots outside, the villagers who were being pointed at gunpoint to cook for the traitors turned pale with fright, and ran towards their homes in panic. The village suddenly became a mess, and everyone was in chaos.
A large area of tables, chairs, and debris was dumped.
These traitors who were scattered around the village looting or eating, drinking and having fun knew something was wrong when they heard the gunfire, and grabbed their guns and gathered in the courtyard where Liu Heitan was eating.
When Liu Heitan had just gathered the people together, several traitor sentries who were running and panting had already arrived.
Liu Heitan, who had a serious face, grabbed a traitor sentry who rushed too hastily, stared at him impatiently and asked: "What's going on? Who is shooting?!"
"Yes... it's the militia. Their joint defense militia team is coming..." the traitor answered breathlessly.
"how many people?!"
"It's a huge, dark place, at least one or two hundred people." The traitor sentry didn't see it clearly, so he estimated the approximate number of people.
Hearing that one or two hundred people had arrived, the traitors around Liu Heitan took a breath of cold air.
There were more than 200 people when they were being trained by the Japs, but after sneaking in here, they were divided into several groups by Liu Heitan and dispersed.
Liu Heitan, the squadron leader, led the group with the largest number of people, with only a hundred people at full strength.
"Squadron Captain, why don't we retreat? A hero will not suffer the immediate consequences." A traitorous squad leader felt a little guilty and suggested avoiding the edge first.
"Yes, they have more people and we have fewer people, so we will suffer losses if we fight."
The traitors around them all agreed one after another. They were really unsure about being able to defeat these militiamen.
"What the hell, just a bunch of rabble scared you? Look at your potential."
Seeing the fearful expressions on the faces of his traitors, Liu Heitan scolded them with a bit of hatred.
"The few militiamen in the area only had a few broken guns, so they were just talking nonsense." Liu Heitan calmed down when he heard that they were militiamen.
"I haven't gone to find them yet, but they have arrived at my door. In this case, why are you so polite? Follow me and kill them. Then I will go to Taijun for you to ask for credit and reward!" Liu Heitanyang
They fired shell guns and loudly encouraged the traitors.
When the traitors heard what Liu Heitan said, they immediately became more courageous. After all, there was a powerful imperial army behind them.
Now the Northern Jiangsu Guerrilla Corps here has been driven away. If these militia forces are destroyed again, this area will completely belong to them.
Thinking that they had controlled such a large territory just by relying on them, the imperial army must reward them. Thinking of this, their faces were filled with excitement and their breathing became rapid.
While Liu Heitan was inciting the traitors, the militiamen of the joint defense team had also rushed into the village, shouting and shooting all the way. When they saw the traitor sentry at the entrance of the village, they were so frightened that they ran into the village and peeed. This made them
Morale is boosted.
However, within two hundred meters of rushing into the village, they saw a group of traitors led by Liu Heitan charging back menacingly.
"beat!"
After all, Liu Heitan had also been trained. When he saw the militiamen rushing towards them in a chaotic manner, he raised his hand and fired, giving the order to attack.
"Bang bang bang——"
These traitors also opened fire with their guns in their hands, and dense bullets were directed at the militiamen.
"Puff!"
"ah!"
The militiamen who were rushing forward had just fired the bullets from their guns and were lowering their heads to pull the bolts when the bullets penetrated their bodies.
Amidst the screams, blood and flesh spattered, and more than a dozen militiamen in the front row fell into a pool of blood in an instant.
"Fight! Fight!"
Seeing the militiamen in front being beaten to pieces by a hail of bullets, the militiamen behind them who were shouting and rushing forward were also frightened. They hurriedly used the yard and the wall as cover, and raised their guns to fight back.
However, the firepower of the joint defense militiamen was too weak, and in panic, they opened fire indiscriminately, and most of the bullets flew into the sky or hit the wall.
I saw tiles falling continuously, smoke and dust flying, and none of the traitors were injured.
"Machine gun, machine gun!" Seeing the militiamen fighting back, Liu Heitan was also frightened and greeted hurriedly.
The two machine gunners of the traitor mounted the machine gun on the earth wall of a courtyard, hugged the machine gun and opened fire.
"Da da da da..."
The traitor's machine gunners were also half-skilled, and they could only fire long bursts. They hit one fan at a time, and there was another burst of screams. More than a dozen militiamen fell to the ground wailing.
"They have machine guns. We can't fight them. Run away."
Seeing that several militiamen in front were beaten into sieves by machine guns, the militiamen behind them turned pale with fright. I don't know who shouted, but they all turned around and ran away.
Although these militiamen themselves have never used machine guns, the Subei Corps at the head of the border has seen the power of machine guns, which cannot be resisted by rifles.
"Don't run, don't mess around!"
The squire who led the team tried to stabilize the situation, but was defeated like a mountain, and he could hold it back.
"rush!"
Seeing that the militiamen had turned around and ran away in a mess, Liu Heitan waved his hand and led the traitors to rush forward like wolves and tigers, hoping to defeat these weak militiamen in one fell swoop.