The first thousand two hundred and sixteen chapters trap
The Japanese were eager to chase. They fired while chasing, and the bullets whizzed past the fleeing guerrilla brothers. It was really hard to see the brothers who were ambushing in the ruins being pinched by the brothers who were luring the enemy.
A sweat.
The panicked and embarrassed appearance of the fleeing guerrilla brothers made the little Japanese soldiers think that they were really defeated.
"Squadron Commander, should we wait for the troops from both wings to advance together?"
In the process of pursuing forward, some Japanese officers felt that they were pursuing too far forward and did not coordinate well with the troops advancing on both wings.
"Didn't you see that the Chinese people are already running for their lives in a panic? If we don't catch up and kill them all now, once we let the tiger return to the mountains, there will be endless troubles!" the Japanese squadron leader said fiercely.
The Japanese squadron leader had experienced encirclement and suppression of guerrillas. He knew that once the guerrillas dispersed and ran away, they would be as slippery as loaches. It would be as difficult as climbing to the sky to catch them again.
So now he wants to catch them all, not only for the soldiers who were killed by grenades just now, but also to win, completely capture Huaiyin, and plant the flag of their Empire of Japan on the top of the city of Huaiyin.
"Pursue them quickly, we can't let them escape!" the Japanese squadron leader gasped and shouted.
The Japanese soldiers were running through the ruins, each one panting tiredly, but when they saw the guerrillas approaching, they were not willing to give up, and they used all their strength to chase after them.
"Your left wing is outflanking, your right wing is outflanking!"
Soon, both sides were running and chasing after leaving the periphery that had been bombed into ruins and entering the deeper areas of the city where the buildings were slightly better.
Although the city was also bombed by the Japanese, there were still some crumbling buildings that did not collapse.
Seeing the guerrillas fleeing among these roofless buildings, the Japanese squadron leader also ordered his troops to divide up their forces and intercept them, trying to surround and eliminate the guerrillas in front.
The Japanese soldiers were happy to pursue him, but they didn't know that they had fallen into the trap Yang Ling had set for them.
This group of Japanese soldiers chased them too fast, and distanced themselves from the two wings of the troops that were advancing into the city for search and suppression. There was a gap in the connection, which gave the guerrilla brothers an opportunity to take advantage of.
As soon as the Japanese soldiers were chasing them over the ruins, guerrilla brothers hiding in the bomb crater next to the ruins they passed by climbed up wearing camouflaged sacks and silently cut off the Japanese retreat route.
The guerrilla brothers are not new recruits. They have fought with Yang Ling in Gaoyou and Baoying. Whether it is urban street fighting or field fighting, they are all very handy.
Now that the city was bombed to pieces, it was easier for them to hide. After many Japanese soldiers ran over, some of the corpses lying on the ground came to life. It was really weird.
When these more than a hundred little Japs were rushing and fighting fiercely into a rough neighborhood, suddenly black holes on the roofs and broken walls on both sides of the house were aimed at the Japs.
"beat!"
Following Yang Ling's order, bullets flew towards the Japanese.
Faced with this sudden rain of bullets, the panting little devil was immediately confused. Dozens of them were knocked down before he could react.
"There's an ambush, retreat!"
Until now, the Japs still didn't understand that they had encountered an ambush. Now that the troops behind them had distanced themselves, the Japs' squadron leader saw the powerful firepower of Yang Ling and the others and ordered to retreat without any hesitation.
These Japanese soldiers were very decisive. When facing their comrades who were shot but not dead, they did not care about rescuing them. They turned around and retreated towards the way they came from, without any hesitation. They really left as quickly as they came.
"Catch up and don't let them go!"
Yang Ling and the others spent all their efforts to get these Japs over, but even if they were not willing to let them go, the brothers followed closely and chased after them.
Yang Ling also knew that the little Japs were shrewd. Whether they were setting up an ambush in the wild or in the city, once the Japs were fooled once, it would not be so easy to ambush the Japs again.
So Yang Ling also made a one-shot deal, that is, now that he's here, don't even think about escaping back.
"Kill!"
"Come on!"
Countless brothers rushed out from hiding places and chased the Japanese. Bullets flew out, knocking down some slower Japanese to the ground.
These little devils who were shot and fell to the ground sometimes wanted to struggle, but were soon stabbed over again by the guerrilla blades that flew up.
The situation on the battlefield is changing rapidly. One second, they were Japanese soldiers who were chasing the guerrillas and were running for their lives in embarrassment. The next second, they became people who were running for their lives in embarrassment. It has to be said that fate plays a trick on people.
After the Japanese soldiers retreated and exited the neighborhood where they were ambushed, their retreat slowed down. From time to time, they set up machine guns to shoot at the pursuing guerrillas to cover their evacuation.
"boom!"
The Japs' machine gunners didn't act arrogant for long, and were soon shot in the head by guerrilla snipers.
"Boom!"
The brothers who were ambushing in the ruins also took action one after another. Seeing the Japanese running past, they suddenly threw grenades and exploded among the Japanese retreating team.
As the scorching waves of air swept across, the Japanese soldiers were suddenly blown to pieces and their flesh and blood flew everywhere, facing this unpreventable grenade.
The Japanese were screaming with anger, but they couldn't chase them into the ruins again. They could only separate a little and run back quickly to avoid killing too many people with one grenade, because a large group of guerrillas were already chasing them.
The retreating Japs no longer dared to crowd together, because if a grenade came over, they would all die.
But if you don't gather together, it will be even more dangerous. After a kid fired a shot at the pursuers behind him, he turned around and prepared to continue withdrawing without bothering to reload the ammunition.
But as soon as the little Japanese ran past a corridor pillar, a bayonet suddenly emerged from the diagonal thrust, and the bayonet stabbed the Japanese to the core.
There were also some Japanese who were running around in a panic. Suddenly, a hand came out from the pile of dead people and dragged the Japanese to the ground.
The scared-faced Japanese soldier thought it was a fake corpse. The sharp bayonet had already cut into the little Japanese soldier's throat, and blood spurted out.
"hey-hey!"
The brother with blood splattered on his face showed a grin, looking as ferocious as he could.
The Japanese soldiers who turned around when they heard the screams of their companions saw the appearance of this guerrilla brother and understood that there was a fake corpse. It was clearly a guerrilla man lying in the pile of corpses and pretending to be dead.
"ah!"
The Japanese roared angrily, and with a bayonet in his hand, he rushed towards the brother whose face was covered with blood.
But before the little devil could rush forward, he was suddenly hit on the head by a rifle butt, and then was knocked away by a man who rushed out from behind the broken wall and fell directly into the ruins.
This fall caused the little Japanese to fall to pieces, and his whole body was twitching in pain. Before he could get up, the brothers who were running towards him fired at the Japanese.
"boom!"
The bullet hit the devil's body and trembled. The bullet that penetrated the devil's body penetrated into the soil unabated. The devil rolled his eyes and tilted his head to see the Lord of Hell. He really didn't want to die with his eyes in peace.
The brothers who were ambushing all over the ruins took action one after another. The Japanese retreated and died all the way. At the beginning, there were some who were organized and fought and retreated, but in the end they simply collapsed, leaving only the desperate ones fleeing.