On the street where corpses were lying everywhere, the guerrilla officers and soldiers shouted to kill Zhentian and chased and beat the puppet soldiers fiercely, as if they were gods descending from the earth.
And those disheveled puppet soldiers were hiding in various places, brushing cards and visiting the brothels, so they were naturally caught off guard by this sudden attack.
Many puppet soldiers were shot and fell to the ground as soon as they rushed out of the house. Then they watched helplessly as countless guerrilla officers and soldiers rushed out of the rain and killed them all along the street. Their heads went black and they lost consciousness.
The puppet soldiers who stayed behind were beaten to pieces before they could organize effective resistance. The streets were filled with rain and blood mixed together, making them a blood-red mess.
Although most of the guerrilla officers and soldiers were new recruits, under the leadership of key veterans, they rushed and fought fiercely, and they actually had the momentum of regular troops.
If these new recruits were to confront the Japs head-on, they would be so scared that they would pee their pants, but now they did not encounter effective resistance. Instead, they became more and more courageous as they fought, and they had the momentum of a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers.
"Mom, run quickly, the main force of the national army is back!"
The puppet soldiers cried and ran away, facing the bullets flying behind them, and kept falling in a pool of blood.
The streets were filled with shouts, running sounds, rain, screams and continuous gunshots.
The surrounding walls and windows were rattled by stray bullets, and the tiles on the roof fell down in the tremor of the explosion of grenades. The streets were in a mess.
The camp compound where the Japanese soldiers lived was in the center of the town. The original site was the headquarters of the guerrilla detachment.
Since Japanese Captain Kasai Sadao captured Qinghe Town, the camp was expanded based on several compounds at the original site of the guerrilla detachment and by knocking off some nearby farmyards.
Gunshots rang out outside, and the Japanese squad leader who stayed behind had ordered his Japanese soldiers and more than thirty puppet troops to set up defenses based on the camp wall.
Rifles were fired one after another from the shooting holes in the courtyard wall. Both the Japanese and the puppet soldiers who had been scattered and rushed here had tense expressions, letting the rain flow down their cheeks.
They still couldn't figure out whether it was the guerrillas who were attacking or the real main force of the national army. The Japanese team leader looked serious, but he was just trying to keep calm.
The sound of stomping footsteps accompanied by splashing water attracted the Japanese soldiers and puppet soldiers who were defending around the camp, and bullets followed and flew over.
"Open the door quickly! Help!"
A group of bruised and embarrassed puppet soldiers were staggering towards the Japanese soldiers' camp, shouting in panic from a distance, with panic in their voices.
"Squad leader, he is from the security army."
The Japanese sergeant who was defending in the frontal firing position was lying on the sandbag. Seeing these puppet soldiers wearing big-brimmed hats, he breathed a sigh of relief and turned to report loudly to the squad leader standing near the gate.
"Puff!"
As soon as the Japanese sergeant finished speaking, a group of guerrilla officers and soldiers wearing soaked military uniforms appeared on the street corner behind the panicked and fleeing puppet troops. They pursued them like wolves and tigers, and bullets flew over.
"Shoot! Block them!"
Seeing these guerrilla officers and soldiers charging towards them with shouts of death, the Japs squad leader's expression turned stern and he shouted an order.
"Taijun, Taijun, there are still our brothers over there..."
Upon hearing the order to shoot, the puppet soldiers lying in the shooting position were stunned for a moment, and then they started shouting.
Because they saw those stumbling puppet army companions being chased towards them. If they were shot, these companions would not be spared.
"Baga! Shoot!"
The Japanese squad leader showed a fierce look on his face, pulled out the saber from his waist, and pulled it forward fiercely, without any hesitation of the pleas of the puppet soldiers beside him.
He knew very well that if the fleeing puppet troops were allowed to enter the camp, the Chinese troops chasing them would also break through their defenses, so he did not care about the lives of those puppet troops at this moment.
"You guys run faster!"
"Run quickly!"
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Seeing that the Japanese squad leader did not change his order, these puppet soldiers hurriedly shouted at the puppet soldiers running over, urging them to speed up.
Bullets were flying around the puppet soldiers who were stumbling in the rain. Their companions kept screaming and fell to the ground after being shot. Although they tried hard to run fast and survive, the distance of more than 100 meters seemed insurmountable.
Like a natural chasm, it has become the distance between life and death.
The puppet soldiers were shouting to urge their companions, but the Japanese soldiers pulled the bolts of their guns with cold faces, aimed and fired, and simply carried out their commander's orders.
For these Japanese soldiers, even if they shoot a few puppet soldiers, it is nothing, as long as they can stabilize their position and repel the Chinese troops that rush over.
"Teng Teng Teng——"
The Type 92 heavy machine gun set up at the machine gun position at the entrance of the camp roared first, and strings of scorching bullets penetrated the rain curtain and swept towards the street.
"Da da da……"
The three light machine guns mounted on the wall also trembled and started firing from a high position.
"Pah! Pah..."
For a moment, the bullets that looked like water splashed across the face, and the hot bullets caused the rain to boil, forming streaks of white smoke, which was steaming water vapor.
"ah!"
"Don't shoot!"
The bullets collided head-on with the puppet soldiers who were running back in embarrassment. The impact of the bullets was like a heavy hammer, knocking the puppet soldiers upside down in various strange postures, causing a rain of blood.
"Fuck! We are our own! Don't shoot!"
I saw more than a dozen of my companions who were running in front being beaten to a pulp and fell into a pool of blood in the blink of an eye. The puppet soldiers behind were rolling and crawling to hide under the eaves of the street, while yelling and cursing.
But now the Japanese can't control so much. They keep pouring out ammunition and sweep these puppet soldiers to the ground one by one.
"Puff..."
Blood splashed in the rain, and the bullets penetrated the bodies of the puppet soldiers and scratched the arms of the guerrilla officers and soldiers who were chasing behind them.
The puppet troops were slaughtered a hundred meters away from the gate of the camp, and the guerrilla officers and soldiers who pursued them too fiercely were not spared, screaming and falling into a pool of blood.
"Stop rushing! Hide! Hide!"
Wu Changqing originally wanted to chase the puppet troops into the Japanese camp, but when he saw that the Japanese were able to kill even his own people, he saw a brother who had been shot and fell to the ground, so he hurriedly hid behind a pillar and shouted
Stop the troops from rushing forward.
In just one cup of tea, corpses fell on the ground in front of the Japanese soldiers' camp. Blood and rain mixed with each other and dyed the streets red, flowing slowly.
"Damn, the little devil is so cruel! He even beats his own people!"
Seeing the puppet soldiers lying dead and wounded on the ground, the guerrilla officers and soldiers lying on the ground and shooting at the Japanese were cursing while firing.
"Batalion Commander, what should we do? The enemy's firepower is so powerful that our brothers can't rush through!"
Seeing the roaring light and heavy machine guns and the rumbling grenade explosions on the street, holes were blown out of two nearby houses, and the approaching guerrilla officers and soldiers had to retreat and fight back.