Chapter five hundred and eighty seventh fake devil
Yang Ling was dressed in the uniform of an ordinary soldier, carrying a 79 rifle. Although he was the leader of the regiment, he was charging at the front like an ordinary brother.
He was also lying in the darkness at this moment. Under the light of the fire, he saw that guarding the trenches in front was an organized Japanese army.
Not only did they have a complete range of light and heavy firepower, but they were not scattered and panicked like the Japs troops at the front. From their calm and regular firing, you can feel that they were not panicked.
They had torn apart the enemy's outer defense line and had already penetrated several miles in depth. Yang Ling was thinking about whether to attack the enemy in front and charge forward some distance.
After all, the stipulated time for the general retreat was almost gone. It would be bad if they couldn't defeat it and lost their manpower. They fought all the way and gained enough.
While Yang Ling was thinking, more than twenty bloody Japs suddenly rushed out of the darkness on the left, rushing straight towards the Japs defense line in front.
Seeing that they were their own people who had broken through and retreated, the Japanese soldiers guarding the intersection did not fire but let them pass.
Seeing this scene, Yang Ling immediately thought of something in his mind and lowered his voice to Wang Dongming: "Go and gather all the nearby combat teams here, and let's beat him up!"
"yes!"
Wang Dongming's brother had just been hit and broken in half. When he heard that Yang Ling was about to fight, he immediately went to gather help nearby.
When Wang Dongming and several brothers dispersed to gather people nearby, Yang Ling ordered the brothers behind him: "Huzi, take someone to pull off the Japs' clothes. I have a full set. I can use it."
Although Huzi didn't understand Yang Ling's intention, he had followed Yang Ling for so long and naturally knew that Yang Ling wouldn't mess around. He nodded and started to look for the Japanese corpse and pull off his clothes.
Yang Ling and others killed many Japanese soldiers along the way. Many corpses of Japanese soldiers were left in the trenches and fields, and they were all stripped naked in no time.
Yang Ling also took advantage of their preparations to observe the Japanese soldiers in front. They should be covering the retreat. Several waves of embarrassed Japanese soldiers were let go by them, but once they encountered the Chinese officers and soldiers who were chasing after them, they used fierce firepower to stop them.
On the endless battlefield as far as the eye could see, dense gunfire and deafening explosions continued to move eastward. The attacking troops were still attacking, and the Japanese were retreating in stride.
Yang Ling's regiment has been divided into countless combat groups and attack companies. They don't know where they are going at this moment, but there are firefights nearby, so the distance should not be very far.
Before setting off, Yang Ling explained the situation to the commanders leading the team. The attack must be fierce and the retreat must be decisive. He believed that the old brothers would be able to successfully complete their mission and bring the brothers back safely.
Soon Wang Dongming came back with more than ten combat groups, including members of his regiment and brothers from the 4th Army and the 25th Army.
However, Yang Ling, the regimental commander present, had the highest military rank and was well-known, so these friendly combat groups all expressed their obedience to Yang Ling's orders.
"Dongming, take your brothers and put on the Japs' clothes, and let's go over and kill these Japs." Yang Ling ordered Wang Dongming, who could speak Japanese.
In less than half a year, Wang Dongming climbed from an ordinary superior soldier to the position of captain and company commander. In addition to his bravery in combat, he was also inseparable from Yang Ling's care.
He knew Yang Ling's intentions as soon as Yang Ling spoke. Although pretending to be a Japanese was risky, he still grabbed the tattered Japanese clothes without hesitation and started putting them on.
The other thirty or so brothers did not hesitate and put on their blood-stained Japanese uniforms, and soon they transformed into a group of miserable Japanese soldiers.
"Remember, when you get close, kill those heavy machine guns and light machine guns first, and blow up the firepower points."
Yang Ling stuffed several grenades into Wang Dongming's hand and ordered.
Wang Dongming and the others hid the grenades under their clothes, replaced them with Japanese machine guns and 38 caps, then stood up from behind the mound and ran toward the Japanese defense line with their brothers disguised as Japanese soldiers.
In this dark night, the light was poor, Wang Dongming and the others were wearing dirty Japanese military uniforms, stained with blood, and they looked like a small broken unit running away in embarrassment.
"Brothers! Charge! Kill the Japanese!"
Seeing Wang Dongming and the others running about a hundred meters away, they also led the rest of the brothers, shouting and shooting forward, pretending to chase after them.
Wang Dongming and the others seemed even more panicked. They fought back and ran towards the Japanese defense line. The two sides chased and ran and quickly approached the Japanese defense line.
Although the two sides were fighting with thunderbolts and bullets were flying everywhere, the brothers were all measured. They raised the muzzle of the gun when they fired, and they didn't really shoot.
Seeing a group of friendly troops being chased by the Chinese ** team, the Japanese detachment standing here to cover the retreat of the troops suddenly became very nervous.
The machine gunners pulled their guns one after another, aiming their muzzles here, and the riflemen also lay down. The rows of muzzles were terrifying.
"Don't shoot, we are from the 113th Regiment, and there are Chinese troops behind us!"
Wang Dongming Yao straddled the Lieutenant's Sword, staggered towards the Japanese defense line, and shouted loudly in Japanese.
When the Japs' second lieutenant saw that it was a friendly force and saw the wolf-like Chinese pursuers chasing after them, he let this "friendly force" in without any thought.
The Japs' light and heavy machine guns fired one after another, and the violent bullets made the soil splash. Yang Ling and his pursuers were repelled, which made the Japs second lieutenant breathe a sigh of relief.
Seeing that Wang Dongming and the others had successfully sneaked into the Japanese defense line, Yang Ling sneered and led his brothers to pretend to be repulsed, then sneaked back quietly.
"Sir, have all your units withdrawn?"
The Japanese second lieutenant saw Wang Dongming and the others standing there panting tiredly, so he came over and handed Wang Dongming a cigarette in a friendly manner, and asked about the situation on the battlefield ahead.
Wang Dongming took the cigarette and took a deep breath with a smile. Instead of answering the Japanese second lieutenant's words, he took out the short gun hidden under his clothes and knocked down the Japanese second lieutenant with one shot.
"Do it!" Wang Dongming threw away the cigarette in his hand and shouted while throwing several hidden grenades towards the nearby Japanese machine gun trench.
"Boom!" In the flames of the explosion, the Japanese machine gun was suddenly blown into a pile of scrap metal.
The rest of the brothers who were disguised as Japanese soldiers also fired and threw grenades, which immediately blinded the Japanese soldiers. They did not understand until their death why the friendly forces would attack their own people.
"rush!"
When Yang Ling saw Wang Dongming and others taking action, he also led his men to kill them. With a pincer attack from both sides, all the Japanese were wiped out.