Three hundred and fortieth chapters long experience
"Bang bang... bang bang... bang bang..." The reinforcements led by the puppet army moved forward less than fifty meters, and a series of gunshots reached the ears of the squadron leader.
The Japanese and puppet troops reacted very quickly. Dozens of Japanese soldiers quickly squatted on the ground, picked up their rifles, and fired back at the place where the shots had just been fired. Especially the machine guns, the bullets they fired were particularly accurate, and all of them were close to the soil where the guerrillas were hiding.
Slope flew backwards.
If Yang Xiong hadn't repeatedly confessed that each person could only fire one bullet in a sneak attack, with the Japanese army's reaction speed, the guerrillas would have definitely suffered casualties by now.
"Retreat, hurry up and get to the next sneak attack point!" The guerrilla leader immediately ordered after feeling lucky.
It was the first time for the Japanese squadron leader to stand firm with Wang Ping, but he had been fighting with the surrounding Eighth Route Army for a long time. This kind of one-shot battle gave him a headache, but he didn't have many good solutions, so he could only order
The troops launched a counterattack on the spot and used firepower to disperse them.
Fortunately, Tubal Road has its own weakness and insufficient ammunition. After a few sneak attacks, they had to give up the sneak attack because they had no bullets and let themselves go out of the city to perform missions every time. Although there would be some casualties in the so-called guerrilla attacks, overall in the end
Winning is still yourself.
Seeing that there was no movement at all where the gunfire had been fired, the squadron leader immediately realized that the Eighth Route Army that had attacked him had escaped.
"Baga, the cunning Eighth Route Army must be planning to use guerrilla warfare to sneak attack us again! They have already run away, stop shooting, don't waste any more bullets!" The squadron leader was already getting irritated at this time.
As soon as they left the city gate, they were attacked by landmines. Now the Eighth Route Army began to use guerrilla warfare to defeat themselves.
The squadron leader was not a fool. He could tell at a glance that this must be related to the attack on the coal mine.
Since leaving the city, more than half an hour has passed, but the troops have only left the city gate less than 500 meters away. According to this marching speed, it is definitely impossible for me to cover the remaining five kilometers in less than a few hours.
However, can the more than 100 defenders of Guangtouling Coal Mine hold on for several hours?
The irritated bear object frowned and ordered.
"Don't worry about these sneak attackers. They don't have enough ammunition and can't do anything to us. The troops continue to move forward and march quickly to reinforce the coal mines, now!"
"Bang bang bang..." Perhaps in response to the Japanese squadron leader's contempt for the guerrillas, as soon as the order was given, gunshots rang out on the other side of the road.
"Da da da..." Dozens of nearby Japanese soldiers subconsciously stopped and began to fight back.
"Stop shooting, Tubalu has already escaped. Don't waste any more bullets! The troops continue to move forward and march forward!" the squadron leader ordered with a frown.
This time, the squadron leader was destined to make a wrong judgment.
A few guerrillas were like sticking plaster on them, shooting at them several times every one or two minutes. No matter how hard the Japanese used firepower to disperse them, they could never be driven away.
"Captain, Tubal Road is too cunning. In just ten minutes, the sneak attack on us has caused the casualties of six imperial troops, and the Imperial Alliance Army also lost more than a dozen people!"
"Aren't there insufficient ammunition on Bagya Road and Tubal Road? Where did they get so much ammunition today? They don't even want to stop their sneak attack!" the squadron leader cursed loudly.
Just as he was frowning and thinking about a solution, a platoon leader from the Royal Association Army suddenly rushed over.
"Taijun! No, sir, there are blocking troops of the Eighth Route Army ahead. They are regular troops of the Eighth Route Army. They also have machine guns on their positions!"
As soon as the report was finished, the rapidly marching team stopped.
"It's the blocking force of the Eighth Route Army. They want to prevent us from reinforcing the coal mine!" The squadron leader immediately made a judgment that everyone knew, and then ordered.
"The first squadron of the Imperial Army will immediately reinforce the Imperial Army's First Company, cover their attack, break through the Eighth Route Army's blocking position, and continue to reinforce the coal mines!"
A company of Imperial Army troops, under the supervision of dozens of Japanese soldiers behind them, carefully approached the Eighth Route Army's blocking position with rifles in hand.
Company commander Zhang Hao was very nervous because this was the first time the unit had fought a positional battle with the enemy since its establishment.
Many of his soldiers were newly recruited from the guerrillas, and the only few battles since the establishment of the unit were guerrilla warfare against the Japanese and puppet troops.
Zhang Hao, who was deeply afraid that his men would lose their lives on the battlefield, walked back and forth behind the slope to encourage his men not to be afraid.
"Comrades, hold still, aim at the enemy, and fire after receiving orders!"
"The enemy also carries one head on two shoulders, and one bullet can still kill them. We have enough ammunition and we have taken good aim. Don't be afraid of wasting bullets!"
After Zhang Hao walked around the position and returned to Yang Xiong, Yang Xiong patted him on the shoulder and comforted him.
"Don't be nervous, they are just the Imperial Alliance Army. As soon as I show my trump card, they will collapse!"
After saying that, Yang Xiong ordered the second company commander behind him: "Set up all the heavy machine guns and mortars for me to scare the Japanese and puppet troops in front of you and tell them not to charge so fast!"
"Click, click, click..." Two heavy machine guns, one made in the Czech Republic in Zhang Hao's hand, fired together. The whizzing bullets were like death scythes, instantly mowing down the seven or eight Imperial Army troops rushing to the front.
The Imperial Army troops who reacted quickly fell to the ground and avoided the fire of three light and heavy machine guns.
The Royal Association Army was slower to respond, and people were constantly beaten to death and fell to the ground.
"Baga, Tubal Road is actually equipped with heavy machine guns! When did they have such good equipment!" The Japanese team leader supervising the battle behind shouted with a look of shock.
Then he frowned and ordered: "Attack, continue to attack. Get up and keep rushing forward. The imperial army will cover you with grenade launchers!"
The Imperial Army soldiers who had just escaped the disaster all looked frightened, but in order not to be killed by the bullets coming from behind, they still got up and continued to rush forward.
"Shoot, don't stop the machine gun, kill them!" Yang Xiong ordered with a stern face.
Then he ordered Zhang Hao, who was standing beside him with a stunned look on his face: "Captain Zhang, the Imperial Army is about to rush forward. You can let your men shoot."
"This is the best opportunity for the troops to adapt to the battlefield and conduct actual combat training. Don't miss it."
Zhang Hao suddenly reacted: "Thank you, Battalion Commander Yang. I, Lao Zhang, have learned a lot today. It turns out that the battle can be fought like this. It's so enjoyable. We all fired in a row. The enemy has been suppressed by the heavy machine gun. I feel relieved."
beat!"
In front of the position, Imperial Army soldiers were constantly being killed. The surviving Imperial Army soldiers continued to charge forward in the face of bullets under the threat of bayonets behind them.
The Japanese who were hiding behind were not idle either. They immediately rushed up and set up grenade launchers, hoping to kill the two heavy machine guns that were screaming happily.
Yang Xiong kept his eyes on the Japs behind the Imperial Alliance Army. When he saw them setting up artillery, he ordered without saying a word: "The artillery fires and blasts away the Japs grenades behind!"
"Woo...boom...boom..." As soon as two screams sounded above the head, a violent explosion sounded behind the Imperial Alliance Army.
Caught off guard, five or six Japanese soldiers were blown over, and a grenade launcher was also affected.
"Baga, it's a mortar. How is that possible? How can Tubal Road be equipped with mortars!" The appearance of the heavy machine gun shocked the squad leader. The appearance of mortars directly overturned the squad leader's understanding of the Eighth Route Army.
Although he is equipped with a grenade, he is definitely no match for the mortar. If he continues to attack, other than being passively beaten and dying, he will not be able to threaten the defenders on the position at all.
Therefore, the Japanese squad leader wisely chose to retreat.
