The soil was wet and cold, and Liu Yidao, who was lying on the ground, felt extremely uncomfortable. He moved his legs restlessly, lying in a more comfortable position. His eyes kept staring at the dark distance, and the time passed by.
A second passed, and Yang Ling still didn't come back, and he couldn't help but frown.
After Yang Ling set up the ambush circle, he went into the darkness to lure the Japanese. However, at least ten minutes passed and he was not even half a figure. Liu Yidao's patience was passing away during the long wait. Could it be that Yang Ling was caught?
Did the Japanese catch him or did he miss him? Liu Yidao didn't know.
Although he had not been in contact with Yang Ling for a long time, Yang Ling quietly killed two Japanese riflemen in the west of the town. Liu Yidao felt that Yang Ling's skills should not be weak. Since he was not weak, but he had not come back yet, what happened?
What's the problem? He couldn't figure it out and could only wait in agony.
Liu Yidao led more than a dozen soldiers to ambush behind a slightly higher earth beam. The machine gun's tripod had been unfolded and embedded in the soil. Diagonally opposite them was a low-lying grassland, where another machine gun and people were nesting.
Over there, two waves of people lined up in an inverted figure-eight formation. As long as the Japanese got in, they would definitely not get any favors.
Liu Yidao was frowning because Yang Ling had not come back for a long time, while the soldiers who were holding rifles and grenades tightly in their hands were lying on the ground a little excited.
They had just won a small victory in the west, sweeping away their decadence. Now, although they only had twenty-nine heads to ambush the Japanese soldiers who were much larger than them, they were nervous but also excited.
In the past, with their small number of people, they would never dare to ambush the Japanese, and they would run as far as they could, because they knew that even if they encountered the Japanese, an infantry squad would have to give full account.
But now, although they are still uneasy in their hearts, they are more confident. This kind of confidence has no reason. Maybe it is because they just won the battle, or maybe it is because they believe that Yang Ling can lead them to continue to win. Generally speaking, they are more confident now.
A lot of expectations.
The more than twenty soldiers lying in ambush were waiting in fear and excitement, and Yang Ling now seemed to have transformed into a predator in the dark night.
As a former Falcon Squadron Leader, countless brutal trainings have made him particularly sensitive to the surrounding environment. Even on this night with poor visibility, the Japanese's overt and covert whistles are still like the emperor's new clothes in his eyes.
Unobstructed view.
Click! Yang Ling twisted his hands hard, and a Japanese soldier lying down in the weeds secretly had his head twisted and deformed. He died silently. He gently put down the Japanese soldier's body and fumbled to remove the melon grenade on the Japanese soldier's body.
Hanging on himself, Yang Ling continued to touch forward.
There were not many Japanese soldiers. Yang Ling wandered around a lot and found no other Japanese camps. The only camp he found was set up in a bamboo forest.
He lay down in the weeds and observed the bamboo forest. It was dark and shadowy, and the moonlight couldn't filter in, so he couldn't see clearly what was inside. He could only judge how many field tents the Japanese had set up by the rough outlines.
After Yang Ling thought for a while, he put the bayonet back into the scabbard on his waist, took out two melon grenades and touched them quietly like a cheetah.
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"Why is there no movement outside?" Liu Ming, the regimental deputy in Jiangqiao Town, has been paying attention to the movement outside the town, but Yang Ling and the others who took the initiative to attack have been out for a long time and no gunshots were fired outside. He is very puzzled.
Li Tiezhu leaned against the wall, closed his eyes and fell asleep. When he heard the regimental deputy's muttering, he said, "Maybe the man surnamed Yang led some people to become deserters."
"Li Tiezhu, what are you talking about? Who do you think is a deserter?" Before Li Tiezhu could finish his words, the dark-faced Lao Wang suddenly stood up and pointed at Li Tiezhu and asked loudly.
"What? You dare not let anyone tell you if you dare to be a deserter?!" Li Tiezhu had always been grudged against the fact that Yang Ling beat him up and shot him when he was in Dingjiaqiao. He had prejudices and naturally spoke without any scruples.
"You son of a bitch! Try saying something again!" Although Lao Wangtou had his arm bandaged, he would not allow Li Tiezhu to tarnish Yang Ling's reputation like this.
Others didn't know about Yang Ling, but he, Lao Wangtou, knew it well. He had personally seen Yang Ling kill no less than twenty Japanese soldiers on the Yunzaobang battlefield. If anyone said that Yang Ling was a deserter, he would be the first to disagree.
When Li Tiezhu saw Lao Wang swearing at him, the resentment and anger that had accumulated in his heart for a long time were ignited. It was as if he had found a pouring outlet. He kicked his eyes and stood up: "You old man, who are you scolding?!"
"The one I'm scolding is you, you ungrateful white-eyed wolf!" Wu Jiang, the fourth company commander, also stood by Lao Wangtou's side and supported him.
The smell of gunpowder in the yard is getting stronger and stronger. The soldiers who have been suppressed and beaten by the Japanese have no place to express their resentment. Now is a trigger. They roll up their sleeves and are about to perform a full-scale martial arts show.
Although the regiment deputy Liu Ming didn't know what grudges they had, he would never allow infighting at this moment. He stood up with a dark face: "That's enough! Are you full and have nothing to do or what?"
"Boom!" Liu Ming was about to reprimand the two gangs with a straight face. Suddenly, there was a boom outside the town. Everyone was shocked and their eyes were attracted. A full-scale martial arts event disappeared without a trace.
Boom, boom - explosions sounded one after another, and the flash of the explosion disappeared. Lao Wangtou shouted excitedly: "It must be the company commander and the others who have started to take action!" After saying this, he did not forget to raise his neck to provoke Li Tiezhu.
Li Tiezhu snorted coldly from his nose: "Listen to the sound, it's the little devil's grenade going off. Why are you so happy?"
When everyone heard this, it was like a bucket of cold water was poured on them. Yes, why was the enemy's grenade sounding? They became anxious again.
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The rumbling explosion sounded, and the annoyance in Liu Yidao's heart, who was ambushing behind the soil beam, was swept away. No matter what the noise was, as long as there was movement, he was afraid of the deathly silence. The silence on the battlefield made people panic.
"Everyone, prepare to fight!" Liu Yidao clicked and pulled the bolt of his gun, aiming at the place where the explosion occurred. The other soldiers in ambush also pulled the bolt of their guns and prepared to fight.
The explosion stopped, the Japanese's 38-meter cover rang, and the ambush soil beam was getting closer and closer, and Liu Yidao's heart also rose.
Soon a figure jumped out of the darkness, and kept making tactical evasive movements. Bullets continued to fly around the figure. Liu Yidao recognized that the figure dodging left and right, rolling from time to time, was Yang Ling. He couldn't help but
I broke into a cold sweat for him.
Yang Ling's method of attracting the Japs was very simple, that is to provoke them, anger them, and use the Japs' arrogance and arrogance to blow up their nests. It would be strange if he didn't go crazy and chase after them.
The Japanese defeated the Chinese defenders on the Songhu battlefield, and the Japanese became extremely arrogant. Taking advantage of their superior equipment, they often attacked more with less, and sometimes a small team dared to attack several times the number of Chinese defenders.
The Japanese detachment was attacked in Jiangqiao and lost more than 30 people. The Japanese lieutenant had a fire in his heart and had no place to vent it. Now he encountered Yang Ling's provocation and blew up their tent, killing and wounding five more people.
six people.
The uncle couldn't bear it, but the aunt couldn't. After confirming that Yang Ling was alone, the Japanese Lieutenant immediately led a team to catch up, threatening to pull Yang Ling's skin and tendons, and cut his body into thousands of pieces to vent his anger!
Yang Ling was running wildly, shooting back or throwing a grenade from time to time. Although his accuracy while running was not good and he did not cause any casualties to the Japs, it was enough to make the Japs even more angry.
Anger will make you lose your mind, and even the best tactics in your head will turn into mush. The Japanese soldiers often win battles, and a small team can annihilate a battalion of the Chinese army.
But now it's the other way around. The invincible imperial soldiers are being fooled around by a Chinese soldier like a monkey. Not only is this provocation difficult for the Japanese lieutenant to accept, but the rest of the Japanese soldiers are also furious.
The Japs dispersed and chased after them. Even while running, their marksmanship was still very accurate. Bullets grazed Yang Ling's scalp several times. However, Yang Ling's tactical evasive movements were better. The Japs were still unable to hurt him even a hair.
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The Japs were feeling aggrieved now. The marksmanship they were so proud of was of no use to Yang Ling. He seemed to be able to predict and always be able to dodge in advance.
Moreover, Yang Ling didn't run fast, but they just couldn't catch up. They couldn't beat him to death, and they couldn't catch him. The Japanese felt very aggrieved and angry. The key is that the people who escaped would turn around and shoot back from time to time. This was a naked provocation!
The Japanese Lieutenant was not worried about an ambush, because all the nearby Chinese defenders were defeated by them. The only defender was huddled in Jiangqiao Town and did not dare to come out. Even if it came out, the Japanese Lieutenant was not afraid. It was only a battalion level and he could annihilate it in one fell swoop.
, there was no need to wait for reinforcements to arrive, so the Japanese pursued them with impunity.
But what the Japanese Lieutenant didn't know was that although there was no large-scale organized Chinese army nearby, Yang Ling had already found a burial ground for them. A group of sheep might not be able to annihilate a group of wolves as long as the tactics were properly deployed.