When Hong Linfeng came over with several other platoons, the battle was already over.
More than eighty puppet soldiers squatted on the ground with their heads held in their hands, looking terrified, not knowing what the future was waiting for them.
"Captain, have you won the battle?" Hong Linfeng asked, pointing to the battlefield with a stunned look on his face.
"Won!" Li Hao replied with a smile on his face
"The battle went smoother than I expected. Of course, this is also thanks to the little devils: most of the soldiers sent out were second devils with poor combat effectiveness. If they were all devils, or half of the troops were devils, this would
It’s hard to say whether we will win or lose this battle!”
Hong Linfeng's face was already blooming with joy, and he shouted excitedly: "Young devil, this is called Xiao He, Xiao He, Xiao He, Xiao He!"
"I originally expected these puppet troops to reduce their casualties, but I didn't expect that not only did they not have any effect, they actually accelerated their demise!"
"The puppet troops are easier to fight than the Japanese. With the same firepower and number of attacks, we can kill at least twice as many puppet troops as the Japanese!"
"Although their presence did reduce the casualties of the Japanese at first, they were killed quickly by us, and they were alienated from the Japanese. Over time, not only could they not help the Japanese, they would also become a burden to the Japanese and drag them down."
"That's right...it's Xiao He who succeeds and Xiao He who loses. You used these words well!" Li Hao affirmed.
Following the change of subject, he continued: "The battle here is over, but the battle tonight is not over yet!"
"The third platoon led a group of Japanese and puppet troops in a circle, and I am sure that they did not know that these two groups of Japanese and puppet troops had been killed by us. Even the Japanese and puppet troops stationed in the camp did not necessarily know. I want
Make use of this to make a fuss about it!"
Making a fuss meant there was a battle to fight, and Hong Linfeng's eyes immediately became hot.
He missed the annihilation battle just now, and felt very regretful. He couldn't miss the battle in front of him no matter what.
He stared at Li Hao with a look of eagerness and asked: "Captain, how are you going to fight? Give me the order!"
Li Hao's face returned to seriousness, and then he began to give orders: "The troops were divided into three: "The reconnaissance platoon suffered the greatest casualties. The reconnaissance platoon left the prisoners under guard and cleaned the battlefield! After that, let the prisoners carry the captured weapons to our temporary assembly.
retreat."
Dong Xulin replied reluctantly: "The reconnaissance platoon executes the order!"
Li Hao continued to explain: "Our troops are limited and it is impossible to take away everything, so we want to seize the weapons and ammunition and the first-aid kits on the Japs. As long as the prisoners are intact and the wounded are left to be treated by the Japs, we will also
Not so much medicine is wasted on them!”
"Also, these weapons and ammunition are the capital of our guerrillas to expand the independent battalion in the future. You have to keep an eye on me and there must be no accidents!"
Dong Xulin quickly replied: "Captain, don't worry, the reconnaissance platoon guarantees to complete the mission!"
Li Hao nodded and turned his attention to Hong Linfeng!
"Next is you, Lao Hong. You take the first platoon, the fourth platoon, and the light machine guns that have just been captured by the Japanese and puppet troops. Holding torches, pretending to be the Japanese and puppet troops in the middle that have been eliminated by us, you go directly to the third platoon who is holding the hand.
The left-wing Japanese and puppet troops are walking around with their noses!"
"Other troops followed me and also held torches. We pretended to be right-wing Japanese and puppet troops and had the same mission!"
"After catching up with them, the Japanese and puppet troops will definitely regard us as their own."
"At that time, all we need to do is to attack them from both sides and quickly move towards them, and then listen to the sound of my gunfire and kill them!"
Second Lieutenant Yin Mu is the commander of the left wing force of the Japanese and puppet troops.
I followed the third platoon all the way, and just when I was about to catch up with them, two booby traps exploded and the pursuit distance was further extended. It was like the fat that I had bitten to my lips was taken away by others again and again. It was very frustrating.
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"Sir, the Eighth Route Army in front is too cunning, and the terrain here is complicated. We have no way of guarding against the booby traps they have laid!" complained a Japanese sergeant.
Second Lieutenant Yin Mu was also thinking about this issue, but he was unwilling to retreat like this.
He was certain that the Eighth Route Army he was chasing had only one reinforced platoon.
With a strength advantage of five or six times, he not only failed to kill them all the way, but suffered one-third casualties.
This is not only a disgrace to myself, but also a huge joke.
After a moment's hesitation, he ordered: "Pursue for another half hour. If we still can't kill them, we will retreat!"
"Sir, there are troops chasing us behind us, two troops holding torches!" Another sergeant suddenly rushed over and reported.
With just a glance back, Lieutenant Yin Mu had a smile on his face.
"It's one of our own, the other two attacking troops are coming to kill us!"
Then he ordered with excitement on his face: "They will definitely cooperate with us to outflank the Eighth Route Army in front of us!"
"Order the troops to speed up the pursuit, bite them tightly, and don't let them escape!"
The battle situation was as Second Lieutenant Yin Mu judged. Two friendly troops were chasing him with their arms raised. When they were about to catch up with him, they quickly divided their forces and rushed towards his two wings, in a posture of outflanking the Eighth Route Army pursuers in front.
Second Lieutenant Yin Mu felt more confident and continued to shout.
"Friendly forces have already outflanked us. We are still here. The speed is too slow. Everyone continues to speed up!"
Soon, the two groups of "friendly troops" came together side by side with the left-wing Japanese and puppet troops.
At this time, an accident happened.
"Sir, the friendly troops have not continued to move forward and are moving closer to us!" a sergeant reminded in confusion.
Second Lieutenant Yin Mu also frowned, wondering what the friendly forces were up to.
But no matter what, he never thought that these two friendly forces might be enemies.
He hesitated and replied: "Ignore them, we will continue to pursue!"
"They must want to get closer to us, and then outflank the Eighth Route Army we are chasing!"
Second Lieutenant Yin Mu gave a fairly reasonable reason.
The three troops marching side by side continued to advance, and the friendly troops Second Lieutenant Yin Mu said also continued to move closer to him. The distance between the three troops soon shortened to less than fifty meters.
"There's a problem!" the sergeant who just spoke reminded him again.
"Sir, the friendly forces on both wings don't seem to be reinforcing us. Their formation looks more like they are surrounding us!"
"Da da da... boom boom..."
Before Second Lieutenant Yin Mu could speak, gunshots and explosions rang in his ears.
The torches on both wings were still fifty meters away from them, and a team that didn't hold up the torch had reached a position less than thirty meters away from them.
Suddenly he stood up from the thatch where he was hiding, fired his pistol and light machine gun at the Japanese and puppet soldiers who had not yet realized the danger.
The rifleman is more direct. After firing the bullets in the barrel, he starts to touch grenades. He throws one grenade and then the second one...
The Japanese walking in the middle bore the brunt of the attack.
More than 40 Japanese soldiers were shot at simultaneously by six light machine guns and nearly ten pistols.
The grenade is dropped from the top of the head and explodes like no money.
Many Japanese were beaten into pieces without even a chance to react.
The lucky Japanese quickly lay down on the ground and raised their guns to fight back.
The rain of grenades falling from the sky did not give him this chance. During the violent explosion, even if he was lying on the ground, he was not spared. He was still blown over and fell to the ground motionless.
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