The captain who suddenly heard the explosion in the village was startled at first, and then had a very bad premonition.
Although he did not believe that his well-equipped reinforced team would be wiped out in Luojiawan.
However, the various shocks brought to me along Tubal Road were too many.
Just in case, the captain decisively recruited more than thirty infantrymen, equipped with two crooked handles and two grenade launchers, to form a temporary combat unit, led by a second lieutenant, and rushed to reinforce Luojiawan.
They were still late. As soon as they entered the village, the smell of blood mixed with the strong smell of gunpowder smoke wafted into their noses. After walking a dozen or twenty meters further, they saw the corpses of imperial soldiers lying on the ground.
At the same time, the heavy machine gun transferred by Wang Ping also came into their sight!
"Baga, the third team is finished. This is a trap. Everyone, get out quickly!" The team leader's face suddenly turned pale, and he screamed loudly to the equally shocked subordinates around him!
Before the order could be passed on, the heavy machine guns dozens of meters ahead opened fire. The riflemen at the front were the opponents of the large-caliber heavy machine gun bullets.
As soon as a string of hot bullets flew over, several bloody holes were punched in their bodies.
As the gunfire continued, more and more soldiers were killed.
On the narrow main road of the village, a condescending heavy machine gun is enough to block all the ground on the main road.
At this time, as long as the heavy machine gun is given enough time, no matter whether they are lying on the ground or hiding in the corner, they will be eliminated by the heavy machine gun one by one.
Therefore, for dozens of Japs, the wisest choice is to retreat immediately. While they have just entered the village, they should quickly exit the village and leave the main road.
After all, no matter how powerful the bullets of a heavy machine gun are, they cannot turn around in the sky.
"Go back immediately and exit the village. This is a trap!" the Japanese second lieutenant who led the team shouted again.
However, his cry did not save his men, but instead attracted another wave of Eighth Route Army troops who wanted their lives.
The courtyard gate next to the main road about ten meters ahead suddenly opened, and dozens of Eighth Route Army troops were seen rushing out.
What stunned the second lieutenant the most was that these dozens of Tubalu actually held four crooked guns and shot in the direction of themselves as soon as they rushed out of the courtyard gate.
Four crooked sticks, even if each one only kills two or three Japs, the total number of them would be more than a dozen.
Coupled with the results of the heavy machine guns, the Japanese combat detachment of more than thirty people was reduced to only ten people in an instant.
The only two crooked guns that could provide everyone with fire cover were lying crooked on the road because several machine gunners were dead.
"Everyone, retreat quickly, get out of the village, Tubal Road wants to wipe out all of us!" The second lieutenant who was lucky enough to be alive decisively gave up the two crooked weapons and ran back with a dozen of his subordinates.
"Beat the drowned dog, and attack the main force of the Japs directly!" As soon as the Japs ran away, a very bold idea came to Wang Ping's mind, and he ordered.
"Comrades, fight out and attack their main force directly!"
With four crooked handles on his head, he fired forward and followed the enemy out of the village.
When they were about to rush to the village entrance, Wang Ping pointed at the two crooked handles dropped by the Japanese and ordered.
"Come on two machine gunners and bring these two crooked handles to strengthen the offensive firepower!"
At this time, the Japanese army captain had already led his team to the mountain road less than 80 meters away from the village entrance.
When he saw his troops being chased out of Luojiawan by dozens of Eighth Route Army troops, his first reaction was disbelief.
But when he saw Tubalu rushing out with five or six crooked sticks in his arms, and rushing towards him in a daze, the captain reacted immediately.
A burst of cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and then he ordered: "Defense, prepare the heavy machine gun to fire, block the Tubal Road!"
"The artillery team is preparing for the bombardment. The village in front must be a trap, and Tubal Road must be hidden inside. I will blow Luojiawan into rubble to avenge the warriors who died in the battle!"
Not one move of the Japs escaped Wang Ping's eyes. In order to block his counterattack, the Japs used two heavy machine guns to shoot down the seven or eight soldiers who were still alive in front of him. Wang Ping first lamented the Japs' ruthlessness, and then realized
It's dangerous to counterattack the troops yourself.
"Stop advancing, lie down immediately, and use the crooked handle to shoot at the Japanese machine guns to attract their firepower!" Wang Ping immediately ordered.
But the Japanese were too powerful, and in the end seven or eight soldiers were beaten into a hornet's nest.
However, the guard company with six crooked guns reacted quickly, and the six crooked guns fired at the same time. Even if the Japanese army had two heavy machine guns, they felt huge pressure, and people were constantly killed and injured.
Because the infantry was almost completely lost in the front battle, and it was certainly impossible to hold off the Eighth Route Army for too long with just two heavy machine guns. The captain could only draw artillerymen from the artillery squad behind, equip them with rifles and crooked handles, and then join them.
fighting.
The Japanese did not retreat, but became more and more courageous as they fought. This was the result that Wang Ping wanted to see most.
Seeing that all the Japanese machine gun fire was attracted to his side, he immediately ordered: "Send a signal to the deputy company commander, and the entire company will attack to eliminate the Japanese!"
Guard companies without flare guns directly used fireworks to indicate new numbers.
Seeing the fireworks set off by Wang Ping, Zeng Quan, who had been heading towards the Japanese artillery position, stopped shrinking and got up from the ground with his men. Then, with three crooked handles, he rushed towards the Japanese artillery position with a shout.
"The Eighth Route Army, the Eighth Route Army is rushing towards us!" a Japanese artilleryman shouted with a look of horror on his face.
After some people were removed to supplement the infantry, the two artillery squads totaled less than fifty people, and they were all gunners without combat effectiveness.
Facing the advancing Eighth Route Army, dozens of Japanese artillerymen immediately fell into panic. A small number of Japanese armed with pistols and rifles subconsciously rushed over to fight back.
But the guard company's response was faster.
The three machine gunners at the front didn't care whether the Japanese were afraid or not, they fired at the chaotic artillery position.
In an instant, the few riflemen of the Japanese artillery were killed.
At this time, the guard company had already rushed over, with rifles and crooked handles all pointing at them, and the flying bullets kept beating them to death!
As long as nothing unexpected happens, the two Japanese artillery squads will be finished if they stand against the sky for just one minute.
The gunshots that suddenly rang out behind him did not escape the ears of the Japanese captain. He was stunned for a moment, and then cursed loudly: "Baga, why are there so many Tubal Roads behind us! Immediately divide half of the people to the back and block the Tubal Road.
