"Comrades, come with me, we can't let the Japanese be killed by our brothers!" Zhang Hao's three company commanders were immediately aroused with murderous intent, and they rushed towards the mine with their men.
"Bang bang bang!" Soon, the enemy's counterattack gunfire rang out in the mine.
The gunfire was sparse and very messy, but the accuracy was very good. Two gunshots would definitely cause an Eighth Route Army soldier to fall on the charge.
"These are sporadic little Japanese remnants, don't be afraid! The machine gunners cover and fire, the riflemen rush up and kill them!" Several company commanders responded immediately.
"Click, click, click!" The six machine guns equipped by three companies kept firing, firing a string of bullets at the place where the gunshots were fired just now.
The rifleman next to him immediately rushed forward, holding a loaded rifle in his hand, ready to shoot at the Japanese at any time.
"Bang bang bang..." At this moment, several messy gunshots rang out from the mine, far away from where the machine gunners were suppressing fire. The riflemen who rushed at the front were shot in the chest on the spot.
, fell down on the charge road.
"Bah, bang, bang!" The soldier holding the rifle in his hand fired quickly because he was prepared, and dozens of bullets flew over immediately.
However, the Japs' reaction speed was too fast, and they retracted their bodies as soon as they fired. The bullets that flew past, except for a string of sparks on the ore pile, did not kill any Japs.
In the blink of an eye, there were more than a dozen casualties in his troops, but none of the Japanese hiding behind the ore piles were killed. Zhang Hao's face quickly darkened, he pointed at the three company commanders and cursed.
"What do you do for food? Even a few devils can't deal with it!"
"The machine gunners are covering with fire, and the riflemen are outflanking us. We should spread out as much as possible and rush over to kill them. There are not many Japs. As long as we are fast, they won't be able to fire many bullets!"
After seven or eight more soldiers died, Zhang Hao led the team and finally broke into the ore pile where the Japanese were hiding.
"Go away, only seven Japs have caused 24 casualties to our soldiers. It's simply embarrassing. If you don't want to be looked down upon by your fellow troops, just keep rushing forward and kill more Japs!" Zhang Hao, who was holding back his anger, faced his subordinates.
The three company commanders cursed mercilessly.
At this time, Yang Xiong happened to rush over!
"Captain Zhang, don't blame them. The Japanese are planning to fight us in the street. Our regiment leader just predicted it. Considering that you have no experience in street fighting, the regiment commander sent us here!"
Because his rank was higher than that of Zhang Hao, Yang Xiong was not polite and directly called over Zhang Hao's three company commanders who were lowering their heads!
"Come here, let me tell you about the techniques of street fighting. Even if you have no training, as long as you pay attention, you can control the subsequent casualties to a minimum, and you can kill more Japanese!"
"First equip the machine guns I brought you. They are all on the enemy's second line of defense. Try to give each infantry platoon two machine guns!"
"In the next battle, we will attack in platoon units. All attacking troops will not use torches, and they cannot attack along the road inside the mine!"
"Also, try not to make any noise when attacking. Use grenades to blow up any suspicious places. Try not to expose your target with a gun unless the enemy is exposed first!"
"Dozens of our troops were separated by twenty meters from each other and swept all the way. One of the attacking troops was attacked by the Japanese. The friendly attacking troops immediately fired reinforcements and eliminated the Japanese attacking troops from behind!
"There are not many Japs left. As long as we fight steadily, it won't take long to consume all the remaining Japs!"
The attack began soon. Some of the Japs hiding in the mine looked fanatical and some looked terrified, but they all held rifles and stared directly in front of them.
However, they waited for a long time but did not see the Eighth Route Army holding torches appear in front of them.
When he finally heard some footsteps, the Eighth Route Army was already less than thirty meters away from him.
But even so, under the darkness of night, they could still only see a blurry figure.
"Baga, Tubal Road is too cunning to light a torch?" The Japanese cursed secretly in his heart, then raised his rifle, aimed at the blurry figure within his field of vision, and prepared to shoot.
"Pop!" But at this moment, two crashing sounds suddenly sounded around the Japs.
When he turned around subconsciously, a scene that made him feel desperate appeared.
Two grenades landed right behind him, and they were emitting very pungent white smoke.
"Baga!" In the face of death, the Japanese did not even bother to shoot. After shouting a curse, they subconsciously lay on the ground holding the rifle.
"Boom..." The Japanese's reaction speed was still slow. The two grenades were obviously thrown after a delay.
As soon as his body moved, an explosion sounded behind him, and then the hot air waves and shock waves pushed him away. The Japs clearly felt that at least four holes were opened in his back by grenade fragments, and hot blood continued to flow from it.
The wounds flowed out, and the physical strength also slowly drained away as the blood flowed out.
When he still had the last bit of consciousness, he clearly heard a group of Eighth Route Army troops rushing towards him, and then overturned him while he was lying down.
"Platoon leader, he is a Japanese, but he is about to die. He was killed by two grenades just now!" A soldier said very excitedly.
"Haha, Chief of Staff Yang's method really works. Comrades, gather all the grenades and use grenades to blast us all the way forward. We can go slower, but we must not expose the target and make it a living target for the Japanese!" There were no casualties!
To eliminate a Japs, the platoon leader was more excited than anyone else and ordered decisively.
The Japanese with their last breath wanted to scold the Eighth Route Army for being too cunning.
However, the Eighth Route Army soldier who just spoke did not give him a chance.
Seeing the corners of his mouth moving, the soldier thought that the Japs were alive again and stabbed him in the chest with a bayonet, ending his life completely.
After changing the time of attack, the pitch-black battlefield suddenly became lively. Gunshots and explosions were heard.
Although the casualties of the two battalions were still increasing, the Japanese casualties were even greater.
"Captain, Tubalu is too cunning. They attack us in the dark. They are all in the dark. Our advantage in street fighting is gone. We are about to lose nearly a hundred people in front of us. If we continue, we won't be able to hold on even if we practice for an hour!"
"Let the Imperial Army advance. If we don't fight, we will die!" the lieutenant ordered decisively.
"The Imperial Army spent a lot of materials to form them, and now it's time for them to repay the Imperial Army. You lead a small team to supervise the battle. If you don't obey orders, kill them on the spot!"
The commander of the Imperial Army Corps stationed at the iron mine turned out to be a battalion commander of the Jinsui Army. He was an opportunist. In order not to be killed by the Japanese, he followed his commander and surrendered to the Japanese.
For him, no matter who he works for, as long as he lives for him.
When he was the leader of the Imperial Alliance Army, even though he was called a traitor and he felt sorry for his ancestors, he was still alive after all. Therefore, he did not regret his decision to surrender to the Japanese.
But just over an hour ago, he had the first thought of regret.
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