Chapter five hundred and twenty first harassment tactics
"Bagaya road!"
"Shoot! Shoot!"
Ono Ichiro could no longer maintain his composure as an officer, and roared angrily like a gushing volcano, with bloodthirsty light shining in his red eyes.
The condescending Type 92 heavy machine gun was still spitting out tongues of fire, and the bullets like splashing water were devouring the Japanese like wheat. The blood mist was spreading wantonly, and the miserable howls were endless.
The Japs, who had not yet recovered from the explosion of mines, encountered another ferocious blow. The mountain road was filled with noise and chaos. Those who were seriously injured and unable to move lay on the ground wailing helplessly.
Some of the Japs who were able to move raised their guns to fight back, while others were chased by the screaming heavy machine gun ballistics and fled in panic. The officers were yelling and yelling, but they were soon shrouded in blood mist.
"Hahaha, damn, it's so happy! It's so happy!"
Seeing those Japanese soldiers who had been mopped up by heavy machine guns, Wang Huzi and other veterans laughed arrogantly.
"Hit! Beat me hard!" Shunzi kept handing new bullets to the bomb feeders. They hated the Japanese so much that they wanted to kill them all.
The hot bullet casings fell with a roar, and the heavy machine gun position was enveloped in the concussive smoke, but the machine gunner was a ruthless veteran and fired steadily and hard.
The Japs on the mountain roads were beaten to pieces, crying for their fathers and mothers. Some of the Japs lay on the corpses and fought back, while bullets kept flying over them.
A grim smile flashed across the face of the veteran operating the machine gun, and he turned the gun again and plowed through. Those Japanese who fought back were instantly beaten into bloody sieves.
However, although the firepower of a heavy machine gun made a surprise attack on the Japanese, as more and more Japanese fought back, they felt more and more difficult.
"There are Japs coming this way!" Wang Huzi saw that nearly a hundred Japs were already charging with blood-red eyes.
"I'll stop them and retreat as soon as I run out of bullets!" Shunzi didn't hesitate at all, and went into the darkness with more than a dozen veterans.
The Japs were completely enraged, and the blood of their companions made them crazy. They launched a crazy charge regardless of everything. They wanted to kill this machine gun and kill these Chinese troops who sneaked up on them.
Shunzi led the veterans to rely on trees and rocks to block the charging Japanese infantry, in order to cover the heavy machine guns that were pouring ammunition wildly on the mountain road.
"beat!"
Following Shunzi's order, the veterans put their rifle butts on their shoulders one after another, aimed at the Japanese and opened fire.
In the dazzling firelight, a row of scorching bullets flew out, and several Japanese soldiers who came along the gentle slope rolled down the hillside into the darkness wailing.
These veterans, who had survived hundreds of battles, were calm and collected. They aimed their rifles and fired, knocking over a Japs and immediately moving to their positions. The Japs who rushed up were shot one by one on the hillside.
But more Japanese soldiers were rushing over, and the roaring heavy machine guns were also bombarded by grenade launchers. With the roar of two balls of fire, some people were blown away.
However, to Shunzi's relief, the roaring heavy machine gun soon resumed its arrogant fire. The Japanese charged forward regardless of casualties, and then fell into a pool of blood.
This narrow mountainous area is not as easy for the little devils to outflank as those plain areas, because there are thorns and cliffs everywhere, and if you are not careful at night like this, you will fall into the ravine.
A fierce exchange of fire broke out between the two sides on the mountain road. Although the Japanese charged frantically to kill them, they were unable to stop them, and the enemy was beaten to the point where they were running away.
Bullets roared in the dark night, and in the thick smoke, the Japanese suffered heavy losses. Several of Wang Huzi's brothers were also killed by Japanese grenades.
"Retreat, retreat quickly!" The little Japanese charged desperately and kept approaching Wang Huzi's temporary position, forcing them to evacuate in embarrassment.
"What should I do with the machine gun?" Wang Beard looked at the hot and smoking Type 92 heavy machine gun and was reluctant to throw it away.
Shunzi said angrily: "You still want to take her back to give birth to cubs? You're going to explode!"
Shunzi said, took out two grenades and unscrewed the safety, pulled the string and stuffed them under the Type 92 heavy machine gun, then dragged Wang Huzi and the others towards the woods.
A roaring ball of fire rose up on the mountain ridge, and the Type 92 heavy machine gun that had been exhausted of bullets was blown into scrap metal, while the little Japanese with bayonets also rushed to their temporary position.
"Chase!" This time the little devil had no intention of letting them go. He chased them madly.
When Wang Huzi and the others were chasing for their lives in the mountains and forests, the brothers who were in ambush in various parts of the mountain road began to attack, some were cold-blooded, some were laying mines and throwing grenades.
For a time, the entire mountainous area where the Japs were marching was in the midst of an exchange of fire. Faced with constant attacks, it was really miserable to line up against the Japs soldiers evacuating along the mountain road.
The roads were blown up, the bridges were blown up, and the cold guns and artillery fire that took shelter in the woods never stopped, making these already exhausted Japanese soldiers realize what it is to be crazy, and the evacuation was also caused by the constant attacks.
Stop.
Many Japs were annoyed, and once they encountered an attack, they sent out pursuit teams to hold on. The Japs had good physical strength, and from time to time some brothers were overtaken or surrounded by the Japs.
However, these brothers were not vegetarians. Once they were bitten by the Japs' chasing troops, they could not escape. They would directly hold grenades and rush towards the places where the Japs were crowded. For a while, the woods were filled with explosions of fire.
In the second half of the night, Yang Ling and the other attackers also used up all their bullets and grenades, but the brothers who had been dispersed still did not let go of the exhausted Japs and wanted to bite off a piece of flesh from the Japs' bodies.
They lurk in small groups in the grass beside the path that the Japanese must pass through. Whenever they encounter Japanese soldiers who are alone or lack vigilance, they pounce on them and stab them with their bayonets.
And often when the other Japs yelled angrily and ran over for reinforcements, these attackers had already picked up the Japs' guns and got into the woods.
The angry Japs wanted to rush into the woods to pursue them, but when there were too many of them, the brothers played a cat-and-mouse game with the Japs. When there were fewer Japs, they started to attack coldly until all the Japs were killed.
The individual soldiers of the Japs were of high quality and very brave, but faced with the mysterious attacks and rogue-like tactics, they were exhausted from the torment.
Every Japs widened their eyes and did not dare to slack off at all, because the unprepared attacks would kill them. The Japs roared again and again in the endless harassment attacks but were helpless.
Yang Ling's sporadic sporadic attacks caused the Japanese to suffer a lot. Although the constant attacks killed some brothers, they still managed to tear off a piece of flesh from the bloated Japanese retreating troops.
More importantly, the endless and irregular attacks seriously delayed the Japanese retreat. They had to be careful not to step on landmines or be shot by heavy machine guns. The three-hour mountain road was forced to walk for six hours.
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While Yang Ling and the others were making endless harassment and delaying the Japanese's retreat, the 74th Army's pursuit force, which was chasing after them fiercely, launched a desperate attack and defeated the Japanese blocking force at dawn.