"Speed up, that traitor Huang Sheng is in Lintianzhuang ahead, we must not let him escape!"
The commander of the puppet army, Zhou Yunian, rode on a war horse and marched with the vanguard company, constantly waving his whip to urge his men to speed up the march.
But the troops had been running for nearly an hour, and they had no horses. No matter how much they urged, they were too tired to continue accelerating.
Zhou Yunian had already made up his mind to kill Huang Sheng in this raid. After hesitating for a few seconds, he bravely promised: "From now on, whoever rushes to Lintian Village first will be rewarded with five yuan, and whoever kills Huang Sheng will be rewarded with a reward of five yuan."
Fifty yuan, one level of official promotion. Captured Huang Sheng will be rewarded with one hundred yuan, one level of official promotion!"
"When the raid begins, you will be rewarded with five yuan for killing a traitor, and ten yuan for capturing one!"
"From Huang Sheng to ordinary soldiers, no traitor can be spared. I want to let those people know that betraying me, Zhou Yunian, will never end well!"
The excitement of the ocean is obviously stronger than talking.
The marching speed of the troops has obviously accelerated a lot, and the morale of the troops is also higher than before.
Zhou Yunian finally showed a satisfied smile.
The promise he just made would cost him a lot of money, and he was heartbroken at first. But when he thought about it seriously, he felt that it was a very good deal.
There are more than two hundred traitors in Lintianzhuang. As long as half of the captives continue to work for him, he can earn back the ocean he has spent from them by withholding military pay!
As traitors, they must pay the price for their actions.
"Bang... da da da..."
Suddenly, a dull gunshot came from the woods on the left side of the mountain road, followed closely by the sound of intensive machine gun fire on the left side of the mountain road that stretched for more than 200 meters.
Zhou Yunian was dumbfounded, with a frightened and shocked expression on his face.
"Sir, be careful~"
A close guard shouted loudly, bringing him back to reality from his shock, then dragged him off his horse, threw him to the ground, and threw him into a dog to eat his shit.
"Protect the regiment!" another guard shouted.
When Zhou Yunian got up from the ground with the help of his subordinates, with a look of pain on his face, he found that the guard who had pulled him off the horse was dead. The three bloody holes on his back were particularly glaring, and Zhou Yunian couldn't help but feel scared.
If it weren't for him, these three bloody holes would be on his body now.
"What's going on?" the regiment leader shouted sternly as he quickly hid behind a mound on the other side of the mountain road.
The subordinates next to him also had panic expressions on their faces. They looked at each other and didn't know how to answer.
"Boom boom boom~"
Three explosions answered his question.
"It's a mortar. The enemy who attacked us is also equipped with a mortar! How is that possible?" Zhou Yunian's face turned pale again after he had just calmed down, and he asked with a look of disbelief.
"Isn't the Eighth Route Army in the woods finished? Why are there still so many troops? Even heavy machine guns and mortars have been dispatched!"
There were too many questions in his mind that needed to be answered.
At this moment, an exclamation suddenly sounded in his ears, causing him to shift his gaze behind him.
"Danzao, the Japanese are finished!"
“Boom, boom, boom… da da da…”
At the same time, they were fired upon by three mortars, two heavy machine guns, seven or eight light machine guns, and nearly a hundred rifles.
The Japanese, who were lined up in two neat formations, were caught off guard and were swept to the ground in pieces like living targets.
In the blink of an eye, more than half of them were killed or injured, including their squadron leader, two second lieutenants, several machine gun teams, and grenade teams.
The remaining Japanese soldiers desperately sought cover, lying on the ground alive and raising their rifles to fight back.
But the Eighth Route Army's ambush firepower was too strong, and they had no one to man the machine guns to fight back.
I could only watch helplessly as the bullets fired from eight directions were free of charge. I scanned the mountain road over and over again. The shells fell from the sky and took away the lives of the little devils one after another.
"Conspiracy, this thing is a conspiracy from beginning to end!" Zhou Yunian looked dumbfounded, and then shouted with a look of realization.
"The Eighth Route Army in the mountains was not severely damaged at all. The intelligence from the county is false, and the intelligence we just received is also false!"
"The Eighth Route Army used this false information to move us out of our strongholds and kill us to avenge their soldiers who died in the battle a few days ago!"
"The troops will retreat immediately, retreat back, and return to the Hongquan Village stronghold immediately!"
The order was given, but before anyone could move, fifty or sixty people rushed out from the mountainside where the gunfire had been fired, shouting slogans, and rushed towards the mountain road like hungry wolves.
"Comrades, kill me..."
"If you surrender your gun and don't kill, the Eighth Route Army will give preferential treatment to the prisoners!"
Zhou Yunian's pale face turned even paler at this time, he couldn't speak smoothly and cried out.
"It's over...the troops are over...the Eighth Route Army has begun to close the net!"
"Don't worry about the troops, let's withdraw first... We have killed many Eighth Route Army troops, and it will definitely not be like this if we fall into their hands. We might as well retreat and fight hard, and retreat quickly."
More than a dozen guards guarded Zhou Yunian, and quickly retreated despite the bullets fired from the left wing.
"Someone is trying to run, concentrate your firepower and kill them!" These people quickly attracted Li Hao's attention, and he ordered after patting the heavy machine gunner next to him on the shoulder.
"Da da da……"
A string of heavy machine gun bullets flew past, and the dozen or so puppet soldiers who had gathered together seemed to be taking off their clothes. The four outermost puppet soldiers were directly beaten into a sieve and fell to the ground.
"Keep shooting!" Li Hao ordered.
Quickly pick up the rifle, insert a hidden Japs rifle glove into the front sight, and pull the trigger.
"Da da da... bang~"
The sound of machine gun fire and rifle shooting sounded together. The Japanese and the three retreating puppet soldiers fell down and lost all movement.
"Comrades... fight with me, kill all the little devils, and take revenge..." Deputy Captain Hong Linfeng, who was rushing to the front at the foot of the mountain, shouted.
"The machine gunner continues to fire, don't stop firing, and shoot out all the bullets in the magazine!"
The reconnaissance platoon and the fourth platoon followed behind him, all rushing forward with all their strength, but they just couldn't keep up with his pace.
The light machine gun was held in the arms of the machine gunner, firing while charging.
The two heavy machine guns were still set up on the high ground on the mountainside, firing bullets at the mountain road as if they were free. No matter where there was movement, a string of bullets would be swept over to cover the charge of the attacking troops.
As soon as we rushed up the mountain road, a dozen Japanese soldiers who were still alive rushed towards us with rifles with bayonets fixed.
The Eighth Route Army's firepower is too fierce. If they continue to shoot at each other, they will all be beaten into pieces.
Only by fighting with bayonets and stabbing, which the imperial army was good at, could they kill a few more Eighth Route Army soldiers and bury them with them before they died.
"Kill me~"
The dozen or so Japs rushed forward like crazy people, as if rushing into a group of prey, not taking Hong Linfeng and the others seriously at all.
"Looking for death~" Hong Linfeng said with a sneer.
"Bah bang bang!"
He raised the box in his hand and ran to shoot at them, shouting as he fired.
"Keep shooting with the machine gun, kill them! If you have a pistol, use it, and try to avoid fighting with the Japs with bayonets. The rifleman is responsible for giving the Japs a blow. We are the Japs who want to be killed, not the ones who are alive... kill..."
"Ta-da-da...bang-bang...pah-pah-pah~"
Machine guns, pistols, rifles, shoot together.
In less than two seconds, more than a dozen Japanese were killed, and many of them still had expressions of shock and disbelief on their faces before they died.
They couldn't understand why the Eighth Route Army was so unruly and fired while bayonets were fighting.
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