The first thousand one hundred and sixty-three chapters
Chang Guchuan, the Japanese infantry brigade, saw the entire battle clearly through the telescope. He did not expect that the guerrillas who had penetrated their encirclement were so strong. The ferocious attention of the trapped beasts still frightened him.
If all the squadrons fight like desperadoes, then it would be a foolish dream for them to completely occupy China.
"Captain, please give me another chance."
A Japs squadron leader who was responsible for commanding this battle came down with a disgraced face. His face was cut open by fragments and blood was still pouring out. It was obvious that he was extremely unwilling to do so.
Chang Guchuan, the Japanese battalion, was indeed disappointed with their troops. Although these soldiers were composed of baggage troops, engineers and supplementary troops, in face-to-face fighting, they seemed to lack the courage to fight to the death like field troops.
Although these troops have been trained in Gaoyou for a period of time and their combat effectiveness has improved significantly, their fighting will is still not comparable to that of the field troops. This has become an indisputable fact.
However, these guerrillas, who they had once dismissed as a ragtag group, were as effective as regular troops. This was something that puzzled the Japanese commander, Chang Gugawa, as to why their combat effectiveness was so strong.
"Stop attacking and send people to persuade you to surrender."
If the fight continues, even if the surrounding guerrillas can be wiped out, they themselves will probably suffer a lot of losses. Tanichuan will not do this kind of thing of killing one thousand enemies and damaging eight hundred.
"Hiyi!"
Although the Japanese squadron leader was extremely unwilling, he still had to carry out the order given by Captain Chang Gugawa.
Soon, the traitor translator hunched over and arrived at the outskirts of the battlefield, holding a tin trumpet and began to persuade them to surrender.
"Guerilla brothers across the way, you have fulfilled your duty as a soldier. Stop resisting. Put down your weapons and surrender. Taijun said that as long as you put down your weapons, you can avoid death...
The voice of the traitorous translator was heard far away on the silent battlefield, and the besieged guerrilla brothers could hear it clearly.
"Surrender, grandma. China only has soldiers who died in battle and no soldiers who surrendered! If you have the guts, come over and see if I don't blow your balls!" Before the traitor translator finished speaking, the guerrilla brothers started talking. The voice shouted back.
"I said, brothers, don't hold on. You will be a stinking corpse when you die. You will become a lonely ghost here. No one will remember you, and Chongqing will not award you medals. If you put down your guns, not only Not only can I eat delicious food and drink spicy food, but I can also go home and have my wife and children on the hot bed. How comfortable it is." The traitor translator, however, refused to give up and continued to persuade.
"Listen, traitor, I was a hot bed with my wife and children two years ago. The devils came, my wife was beaten to death, and my children were blown to pieces. This was all done by the little devils. I no longer have a home. Don't talk like that. How useless, I have chopped off eight heads of the Japanese, I don’t mind chopping off two more for the orphans and widows underground!”
The translator continued: "That's all a misunderstanding. Guns and cannons have no eyes on the battlefield, so we can't blame anyone. If we put down our weapons, wouldn't we have peace..."
"It's so noisy!"
Seeing the traitor dog shouting at him to persuade him to surrender, the red-eyed deputy battalion commander Hua Gou waved to the surviving brother of the sniper team with murderous eyes.
The brothers in the sniper team are special combatants. They can usually stay in the trenches while fighting with bayonets, so the losses are not very great.
"Knock the traitor to me!"
Huagou pointed at the translator hiding in the distance and ordered angrily to a brother in the sniper team.
The brother in the sniper team nodded, found a fighting position, set up the rifle in his hand, and began to aim.
The brothers in the sniper team of the Lieyan Special Operations Brigade all had captured Japanese 97-type sniper rifles, but the ordinary combat companies did not.
The brothers in the sniper team of these ordinary combat companies use carefully selected 38-type rifles with relatively stable shooting performance.
"Surrender, if you lose your wife, you can marry another one. If you lose your life, you will have nothing..." The translator held up a tin trumpet and continued chattering.
"boom!"
Just when the traitor translator was about to give up because his mouth was dry, the dull sound of gunshots suddenly rang out.
"puff--"
The bullet pierced the iron speaker, went straight into the translator's mouth, and then spurted out from the back of his head with his tongue and blood.
The translator's voice stopped suddenly, the expression on his face froze, and a large amount of blood flowed down. He only paused for a moment, and his whole body fell backwards, slamming heavily into the mud.
Seeing that the translator was beaten to death by the guerrillas, the Japanese officer next to him was furious.
"Bagaya road!" the Japanese officer roared angrily and ordered to shoot.
The bullet that killed the traitorous translator was like detonating a gunpowder keg, immediately attracting a hail of bullets as dense as locusts to fight back in retaliation.
All of a sudden, all kinds of light and heavy weapons opened fire again, and the bullets roared towards the position of the guerrilla brothers, forming a smoke screen.
"Hidden! Hidden!"
The brothers of the guerrillas had little ammunition, so how could they be so wasteful as the little devils? They would lie on the ground one after another to avoid the bullets fired at them.
The Japs' bullets and artillery shells baptized Huagou's position again, but they were still angry. When the Japs squadron leader was about to order a general attack, the Japs battalion commander Tanichuan stopped the attack.
"Stop the attack and surround them." Chang Guchuan, the leader of the Japanese army, had a sinister glint in his eyes.
This was not because Chang Guchuan, the Japanese leader, wanted to let HuaGou and the others go, but because the old Japanese had just received a report that a group of guerrillas had come from the outside in an attempt to save the besieged guerrillas.
The Japanese captain Chang Guchuan originally wanted to eliminate Huagou and the others in one fell swoop and then turn around to fight, but now he changed his focus.
"Your Excellency, Captain, the Chinese are at the end of their tether. We can destroy them with a single charge. Why did we stop attacking?" the Japanese staff officer was puzzled.
The Japanese commander Chang Guchuan sneered: "Wouldn't it be better to keep them temporarily to attract the Chinese people to rescue them?"
After hearing what Captain Tanichuan said, the Japanese staff officers and officers around him suddenly realized that they were going to gather reinforcements, and they all looked at Captain Tanichuan with admiration.
The Chinese ** team has always been good at encircling points for reinforcements, but this time they want to keep this group of surrounded guerrillas to attract surrounding guerrillas to rescue them, and then eliminate them one by one.
"The captain is wise!"
The Japanese officers all have great admiration for Brigade Chang Guchuan. If this plan succeeds, then the guerrillas in this area will be completely eliminated by them.
"The first squadron surrounded them, and the rest of the troops immediately attacked the reinforcements of the Chinese guerrillas and destroyed them!" Brigade Chang Guchuan ordered.
"Hiyi!"
The Japanese officers were extremely excited and could not wait to eliminate the guerrilla reinforcements who had thrown themselves into the trap.