The squad leader and his three subordinates had only the ocean in their eyes, completely unaware that the danger was approaching him step by step.
Although the four recruits were still very nervous, there was already a hint of anger on their faces.
His eyes were getting redder and redder, staring at the two Japanese soldiers who were getting closer and closer in front of them, as if they were about to spit out fire.
The hands holding the rifle stopped shaking. It was obvious that they all listened to Zhang Youcheng's words and beat the four Japanese Japs as if they were beasts.
Zhang Youcheng ordered in a low voice: "Load the bullets, and you can only shoot if you obey my orders."
After saying that, he set the cell phone's cannon to continuous fire mode, intending to shoot out as many bullets as possible instantly and rely on the density of firepower to kill more Japanese Japs.
Thirty meters away, the enemy squad leader's yelling and cursing had clearly reached Zhang Youcheng's ears.
Zhang Youcheng could also clearly see their movements and pursuit status.
And I am very sure that, except for the squad leader who holds the box cannon, who seems to have been in the military and has certain combat literacy, the remaining three Japanese soldiers are just a mob.
As long as the team leader is killed, the others will be easily dealt with, Zhang Youcheng secretly made a decision.
The box cannon in his hand quickly adjusted its shooting target and aimed at the squad leader.
"Shoot... bang bang bang..."
The moment the order came out of his mouth, the cannon went off.
Bullets flew out from the muzzle like a rain of bullets and flew towards the Japanese and puppet troops thirty meters away in a fan shape.
"Bang bang..."
The four new recruits also fired, and with one shot, the tension on their bodies was obviously relieved.
Zhang Youcheng continued to shoot, and while shooting, he reminded: "What are you still doing? Load the bullet and continue shooting."
By the time they fired the second round of bullets, the four Japs in front had all fallen to the ground and were motionless.
This is a battle without any suspense.
After they fired the first bullet, the four Japs were finished.
One was killed by the deputy captain who lured the enemy, one was injured by four new recruits, and the remaining two were killed by Zhang Youcheng using box cannons, and the injured two Japanese were also killed.
"What are you still doing? Go out and clean the battlefield." Zhang Youcheng ordered calmly.
He is arrogant, but not blindly arrogant.
The reason why we decided to fight this battle was to kill one of the Japanese inspection stations, and the other was to open up the situation and build a reputation as a guerrilla.
There is another very important reason.
He has the confidence to win this battle.
The box cannon in his hand, the same 38-type cover, sufficient ammunition, equipment and ammunition that he had never dared to think of in the old base area were all the confidence that Zhang Youcheng decided to fight this battle.
Walking into the Japanese stronghold with the mules and horses, the deputy captain was directing four new recruits to clean up the battlefield and clear up the seized items.
Although the examination center is small, it has all the necessary features.
There are quilts for sleeping, pots and pans for eating, everything is available. These are all necessary for the guerrillas to build secret camps in the mountains.
Zhang Youcheng accepted the order without hesitation.
"Captain, the seizures have been packed up. The reinforcements sent by Zhangzhuang Maintenance Committee should be arriving soon. Why don't we burn down the inspection station and retreat?" the deputy captain reminded.
"Don't burn!"
Zhang Youcheng shook his head and refused.
"If the Maintenance Council continues to station troops here, then we will conduct another night attack on the inspection post."
"If we don't send troops to garrison, when we stabilize in the mountains, we can just go down the mountains, demolish these houses, send them to the mountains to build barracks for our guerrillas, and use the waste."
"In addition, before retreating, we must leave a name so that everyone knows that these traitors were killed by our guerrillas."
"Vice-captain, please write. Traitors will die, and those who bully the common people will die. Sign it as Changwashan Eighth Route Army Guerrillas."
Zhangzhuang maintains its headquarters, and the rich man Zhang is furious in the hall. His two team captains stand beside him with their heads lowered, unable to say a word.
To him, the loss last night was not a small one.
Not only were five people killed, but four guns and a box cannon were also lost.
I spent a lot of money to buy these weapons from the Japanese, but they were all wasted in a short time.
"Captain, the other party left a name and said it was the Eighth Route Army guerrillas in Changwa Mountain. It must have been the Eighth Route Army. Should we report it to the imperial army in the town and ask them to help us kill them?" A squad leader mustered up the courage.
suggested.
"Do you think the imperial army is as stupid as you?" Rich Man Zhang cursed angrily.
"Sending troops just because the opponent left a few words? Don't forget, for more than a year, we have never had a riot here. If we don't pay, the imperial army will definitely not believe it and will not send troops."
"And this guerrilla group is hiding in the mountains. Even if the imperial army sends troops, they may not be able to kill them."
"What should we do?" asked another squad leader.
"Wait." Mr. Zhang replied.
"Since they call themselves the Eighth Route Army guerrillas, they must have acted more than once last night."
"We still have more than 20 guns, one machine gun, and a yard to guard the area. As long as they dare to come, we will ensure that they never come back."
"No one can let me leave Zhuangzi during this period. I have to wait and wait for this guerrilla to fall into a trap."
The maintenance of the Union gave the guerrillas an opportunity to develop and grow in the mountains.
After the reputation of the checkpoints spread, several young people from two villages in the mountains came to them and asked to join the guerrillas.
After Zhang Youcheng asked, he found out that they all had relatives killed by the Shanwai Maintenance Society and wanted to join the guerrillas to take revenge.
As long as his body meets the requirements, Zhang Youcheng will accept anyone who comes.
And he also found a surprise.
Although the few young men who had just joined the guerrillas had no training, their marksmanship was particularly accurate because they had been hunting since they were young.
The current mission of the guerrillas is to fight guerrillas with the enemy and kill traitors. Most of the battles are cold shots, and they rarely fight head-on with their opponents.
With so many sharpshooters acquired at once, the combat effectiveness of the guerrillas will definitely increase.
Now that the troops have combat effectiveness, they certainly can't stay in the mountains and be cowardly. An action slowly began to brew in Zhang Youcheng's heart.
"Captain, did I hear you correctly? Do you want to fight Zhangzhuang to maintain the meeting?"
"There are more than twenty Japanese Japs guarding there, as well as a light machine gun. The maintenance station is also surrounded by a courtyard wall. It is very strong. How can we fight with just these people?" Zhang Youcheng had just expressed his thoughts.
The captain objected firmly.
Zhang Youcheng was not affected and continued: "I plan to repeat the old trick and use the method of hitting checkpoints to defeat the maintenance meeting."
"Even if we fail to capture the Maintenance Council in the end, we can still severely damage the two Japs in the Maintenance Council and create conditions for our next attack on the Maintenance Council."
"You command the four recruits we brought from the base area to lure the enemy. I will lead the remaining recruits to ambush the entrance to the village and kill any Japs who may come out."
"There are only five of you, and your marksmanship is poor. If I were the president of the Maintenance Association, I would definitely send people out to kill you all. Otherwise, it will be very difficult to kill you in the future."