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Chapter five hundred and eighty-eight spoils

"There's a Japanese car over there! Go and help!"

Just as Yang Ling and the others were applying wounds to the corpse of the Japanese, suddenly a brother nearby ran over from the dark road, shouting loudly as he ran.

When Yang Ling and others heard this, they all stood up and hurried forward to stop the brother who was sweating all over from running and asked: "Where is the car? How many Japanese are there?"

"Front, front, we intercepted them. The devils wanted to run away, but they were fighting right now."

This brother's combat platoon penetrated behind the Japanese defense line. It was too dark and he lost his way and accidentally bumped into a Japanese den.

When they were preparing to fight back, they encountered a Japanese baggage convoy that was hurriedly retreating. They were all brave men with high skills, so they started fighting without saying a word.

But they have too few people, and the Japanese are too strong to carry them to death. They won't be able to take them down for a while. Besides, various Chinese troops and Japanese soldiers have already strangled together.

We are among you, and you are among us. Japanese reinforcements may arrive at any time, so they hurriedly sent people to find nearby friendly forces in need of help.

Yang Ling and the others just happened to eliminate this group of Japanese soldiers who set up a blockade to cover their retreat. Otherwise, this troops that rushed and penetrated deep into the Japanese army would really not be able to find any friendly troops.

"Lead the way, take us there -" Yang Ling ordered this friendly brother to lead the way without any hesitation.

Japs' cars usually transport ammunition and supplies. Since there is a Japs' car in front, there must be a lot of good stuff, and the brothers are all as excited as if they had been given a shot of blood.

Explosions on the battlefield were still ringing out one after another, danger was everywhere, and scarlet bullets were flying around from time to time, but Yang Ling and the others couldn't care less. A group of people ran forward along the road with guns in hand. Everyone was running.

Got out of breath.

After running forward for a short time, I rounded a small forest and saw a fierce firefight ahead. Bullets were flying everywhere. The bright beam of headlights in front of the car illuminated the darkness of billowing smoke and landed in a rice field.

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There were brothers in earth-gray coarse military uniforms who were lying on the slippery field ridge and firing guns. They were stuck on the main highway. The car in front of them fell crookedly and fell to the side of the road, facing a raging fire.

A group of Japanese soldiers with guns also jumped into the muddy rice fields and launched a desperate attack on the Chinese officers and soldiers blocking the way, trying to open up a way for them to retreat.

From time to time, grenades fell in the rice fields, stirring up mud all over the sky. The Japanese soldiers stepped on the mud in the rice fields and attacked. From time to time, someone was shot and fell down.

But the small Chinese unit lying on the field ridge to intercept the Japanese convoy was not much better. Under the illumination of the car lights, they were all exposed to the Japanese guns. Although they kept trying to move into the darkness, they still suffered heavy losses.

, it was about to be broken through by the Japanese.

"Wang Dongming, take people to control the car, the rest of the people follow me!"

Yang Ling said as he pulled the bolt of the gun, pushed the bullet into the chamber, and ran straight towards the Japanese who blocked his brother.

These Japanese soldiers did not expect that when they were about to destroy the Chinese troops blocking their way, the attack would come from behind.

"Da da da……"

A brother quickly set up the machine gun, raised his hand and made a sweeping sweep at the Japanese soldiers who were attacking forward.

The whistling bullets penetrated the humid air, pulled out a visible trajectory in the darkness, and penetrated fiercely into the Japanese soldiers from behind.

"Puff!"

"ah!"

"Plop!"

The body of the Japanese soldiers erupted into dazzling blood flowers, and they fell into pieces in the rice fields like wheat. The rice fields suddenly turned bright red.

"Chinese people, there are Chinese people behind us!" Facing the sudden attack from behind, the Japanese shouted in horror.

"puff!"

Soon the yelling Japanese soldier's voice suddenly stopped, and he knelt down in the muddy water in pain, clutching his swollen stomach.

He still wanted to struggle to stand up, but poof, his body spurted out blood again, and he fell unwillingly into the muddy water. The blood was slowly dyeing the muddy water around him red.

The Japanese soldiers rose up in confusion, and screams and cries came one after another. Some wanted to turn around and shoot, while others wanted to hide in the darkness, and the muddy water was brought out with a gurgling sound.

Compared to the confusion and panic of the Japanese soldiers, the brothers who had previously infiltrated were shouting excitedly because of the arrival of reinforcements: "Our brothers are here! Fight! Don't let the Japanese escape!"

The Japs were now in a dilemma. Facing intensive bullets from both sides, they were constantly shot and fell into the muddy water. These Japs were not combat troops, but heavy troops of the 106th Regiment.

"Be loyal to His Majesty the Emperor! On board!"

A Japanese officer's face was covered in blood, and he was about to lose everything. He raised his saber and rushed toward Yang Ling and the others with the remaining Japanese troops.

Seeing these Japanese soldiers charging towards them howling like wild beasts, their ferocious momentum made many recruits who had only fought one or two battles subconsciously feel nervous.

However, the veterans knew that the Japanese were at the end of their battle, so they did not panic, took aim leisurely, and knocked over the Japanese who were charging forward one by one in the muddy water.

"Stop being stunned and throwing grenades!" the veteran cursed when he saw the nervous new recruits who were having trouble pulling their rifles and bolts.

After all, the new recruits have fought too few battles. It's okay to follow the veterans in downwind battles. But once they encounter some setbacks, they will immediately retreat.

However, Yang Ling also knows that the growth from new recruits to veterans requires a process. The veterans who are still alive today have not crawled out of the mountains of corpses and seas of blood, and the brothers who have sacrificed are countless times more alive.

The new recruits also reacted and took out the grenades they had just taken out from the Japanese soldiers. They fiddled with them for a long time, not knowing how to use them. Someone raised his hand and was about to throw them out.

"Look, this is how to use this Japanese grenade." The weapons the recruits had come into contact with were rifles and grenades. They didn't know how to use the captured Japanese grenades, and they were as anxious as ants on a hot pot.

Fortunately, there were many veterans, so he grabbed it, pulled out the safety, and while saying that, he knocked it on a stone or a helmet, raised his hand, and threw it out to the Japanese who were approaching.

The Japs' grenades were much more powerful than cheap grenades. With a bang, the rice fields were immediately blown out of the mud.

Mud mixed with fragments flew radially in all directions, instantly blasting the nearby Japanese into the darkness, and those who survived let out pitiful howls like slaughtering pigs.

The enemy has become a turtle in the urn and cannot escape. The veterans are not in a hurry to fight. Instead, they give the opportunity to the recruits, letting them explode grenades one by one and aim their guns one by one.

On the other side of the road, the brothers led by Wang Dongming also exchanged fire with the Japanese guarding the car. There were constant rumbling explosions, and the Japanese guarding the car were shot and fell to the ground.

On such an unobstructed road, the enemy's cars and soldiers were living targets. Even if the brothers hiding in the darkness shot, the enemy would suffer heavy losses.

In less than ten minutes, more than a hundred Japanese troops and supplies were all wiped out, and corpses lay scattered in the rice fields and ditches beside the highway.

The excited brothers opened the curtains of the car and saw the neatly stacked boxes inside. Their eyes suddenly gleamed like hungry wolves.


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