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Chapter 219 Retreat!

Even if the puppet troops on the road were all Japanese disguised as Japanese, he would still rely on the guerrillas' advantage in strength and firepower to kill them and capture the convoy, even if the casualties were higher.

This is what Li Hao is thinking at this moment.

"Da da da……"

On the mountain ridge, two machine guns of the guerrillas pressed down on the Japanese army and hit them crookedly, finally suppressing their counterattack firepower.

"Continue shooting with the machine guns, use the extra machine guns to hit the Japanese infantry!" Li Hao continued to order with a serious look on his face.

"The marksmanship of the Japanese riflemen is so good. We suffer a lot when the infantry fights against the infantry. We can only use our superior firepower to overwhelm them and kill them in order to minimize casualties!"

The more than ten light machine guns brought by the guerrillas restored Li Hao's confidence.

"Boom boom boom..."

Three grenades fell from the sky and exploded not far away. A machine gun group was blown over. The machine gun instantly misfired and was blown into scrap metal.

Several riflemen nearby were also affected. They screamed and lay motionless on the ground.

"The grenades will fight back immediately and destroy them!" Li Hao's brows furrowed again.

Quickly find the Japanese grenade position, put a grenade glove with half of the head exposed into the sight, and then pull the trigger.

"Bang... da da da..."

The grenadier man fell down in response, and the two Czech-made guns next to him also began to attack the Japanese grenadier man.

The bullet flew over high and hit the iron plate of the car, causing sparks to fly everywhere.

The two grenade launchers who exposed their heads to observe the shooting targets were directly shot in the head by machine gun bullets, cutting off most of their heads, and red and white brains splattered everywhere.

"Boom boom boom..."

The guerrilla grenades opened fire.

A group of four shells hit the target, and the accuracy was very poor. There was no comparison with the Japanese, but one grenade still hit the target.

A ball of fire mixed with black smoke rose from behind the carriage, and a Japanese grenade group was instantly blown over.

Before the other Japanese grenade launchers could react, the four grenade launchers brought by the guerrillas continued to fire.

Three consecutive rounds of grenades were thrown at him, and another Japanese grenade group was killed.

"Huhuhu..."

Li Hao took a long breath, and the confident expression appeared on his face again.

As long as you destroy the grenade that poses the greatest threat to you, and rely on the guerrillas' superior firepower to finally kill them, you will definitely be able to win this ambush battle.

Li Hao thought secretly, and the confidence on his face became stronger.

"Da da da……"

Just when everyone thought that the balance of victory was tilting towards the guerrillas step by step, a series of duller machine gun fires rang out, right on the highway.

"It's a heavy machine gun!" Chen Bing, the firepower platoon leader, cried out.

The raincloths covering the carriages of three cars on the highway have been lifted, revealing their true appearance.

There was a circle of sandbags surrounding the carriage, with a heavy machine gun mounted on top of the sandbag. The heavy machine gunner squatted inside the sandbag, controlled the machine gun with both hands, and fired desperately at the guerrillas.

"ah……"

Li Hao looked dumbfounded. Before he could recover from what happened before him, the screams of the soldiers had already reached his ears.

The power of heavy machine guns is too great, far beyond what rifles and light machine guns can match.

The bullet's powerful penetrating power easily penetrated the trench in front of the soldiers and penetrated into the soldiers' chests.

Anyone touched by these bullets will either die or be injured.

In the blink of an eye, more than one squad of soldiers died in the two heavy machine gunners on the ridge. The three main and deputy machine gunners in a machine gun group were smashed into pieces by the bullets that swept over them, leaving no one alive.

The balance of victory began to favor the Japanese again, and the casualties of the guerrillas were also increasing. Some troops were directly suppressed by two heavy machine guns and could not lift their heads.

"Counterattack, kill these three heavy machine guns immediately." Li Hao reacted from the shock and shouted subconsciously.

"Bang~"

He decisively pulled the trigger and killed a machine gunner.

But the heavy machine gun only stopped for two seconds and fired again. The deputy shooter took over the heavy machine gun and continued to fire, lowering his body so low that he was almost hidden behind the sandbag. When he came up, he fired a bunch of bullets at himself.

Li Hao quickly crouched down and dodged. A soldier next to him was not so lucky and fell down with two bloody holes in his chest.

"Da da da... boom boom boom..."

Light machine guns and grenade launchers counterattacked under the command of their respective squad platoon leaders.

However, the machine gun position built by the Japanese army in the carriage was too strong and there was no way to completely destroy the heavy machine gun.

The machine gunner was killed, and another machine gunner immediately rushed over and continued shooting as if the shooting would be endless.

With heavy machine guns sharing most of the firepower of the guerrillas, the pressure on the remaining Japanese soldiers on the road was drastically reduced.

The captain of the lieutenant squadron quickly raised his command knife above his head as if he had been given a shot of blood, and shouted at the guerrillas with the blade.

"Everyone will fight back immediately... The Eighth Route Army can't hold on anymore, fight back and kill them, kill them all~"

The suppressed riflemen and machine gunners resurfaced to join the battle.

The pressure on the guerrillas was increasing, and it was even a bit chaotic. The screams and explosions of soldiers kept reaching Li Hao's ears.

"Retreat, the second machine gun squad and the reconnaissance platoon are covering, everyone else is retreating, we won't fight!" Li Hao, with a solemn look on his face, suddenly shouted.

"This is the little devil's conspiracy. We have been fooled. If we continue to fight, everyone will die here~"

"Retreat immediately, take the wounded with you, and take the path directly to the nearest mountain!"

Hong Linfeng's face looked even more ugly. He was angry, heartbroken, and unwilling.

Then he shouted: "Captain, retreat first, I will lead them to stay under cover!"

"You lead the men to retreat, the second machine gun squad and the reconnaissance platoon will stay behind to cover and execute the order!" Li Hao refused without hesitation.

As long as the captain Li Hao decides something, even ten horses can't pull it back. Hong Linfeng understands this deeply.

Seeing Li Hao hiding in the trench and constantly moving shooting positions, he could only bite the bullet and order: "The second machine gun squad and the reconnaissance squad stay, and the others retreat with me~"

"Take all the wounded away and evacuate as soon as possible!"

The Japanese captain was hiding behind a car, his face slowly changed from the excitement when the heavy machine gun joined the battle to the serious one now.

The guerrillas' firepower and combat effectiveness far exceeded their initial judgment.

This makes it impossible for the three heavy machine guns sandwiched in the middle of the convoy to completely defeat the opponent.

If I had known this, I would have deployed six heavy machine guns when the convoy set off.

But there is no regret medicine in the world.

Three heavy machine guns can't defeat them, so they can only rely on infantry assault and pay a higher price.

Before setting off, he promised Major Noda that he would take down the Eighth Route Army who came out of the mountain no matter what, and would never let any of them go. So no matter how high the cost, he would kill the guerrillas on the mountain ridge.

The command knife was raised again and he ordered decisively.

"Machine guns, grenade launchers, increase firepower, continue to suppress the Eighth Route Army on the ridge!"

"One small group will make a detour on the left, and the second group will make a detour on the right. Launch a surprise attack from the eighth flank and kill them!"

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