Chapter 508: The Japanese Attack

When Political Commissar Xu rushed to the scene with the front and then arrived, he also rushed forward desperately, not caring at all about the sacrifice of the soldiers of this platoon, he believed that he was a body of steel, and the bullets of the little devil could not kill him at all.

"Commissar, lie down!"

One of Commissar Xu's guards jumped deep and threw Commissar Xu down under him.

"Boom"

The little devil's grenade exploded, and Political Commissar Xu only felt that his mind was full of Venus, and it was pitch black in front of him, and he couldn't see anything. He subconsciously pushed his guard, his back had already been blown up by a grenade.

Political Commissar Xu looked at the blood on his hands and began to be afraid, and now he finally understood that the battlefield was not what he imagined, but hell, a terrible hell.

Another soldier came up to pull Commissar Xu to retreat, but Commissar Xu only sat on the ground in a daze, and he couldn't hear the soldier's shouts at all. In order to save Commissar Xu, the remaining two soldiers used their bodies to block between Commissar Xu and the little devil.

However, this was tantamount to an act of death, and the little devil quickly rushed to Commissar Xu's side, the bayonet was red, and the last guard beside Commissar Xu fell.

This battle seems simple, but for Commissar Xu, it is a sea change.

"Captain, there's a live one here!" A soldier shouted at the captain.

"What are you going to do, just kill him!" A Japanese soldier Cao was ready to use a bayonet to give Political Commissar Xu a heart-to-heart.

Political Commissar Xu obviously didn't know that the little devil was discussing his life and death.

"Wait!" The captain of the little devil's squad came up and stopped Jun Cao, "Look at his appearance, he should be an important person!" ”

The captain of the little devil's squad found that the military uniform on Commissar Xu was very neat, unlike those soldiers, they did not have military uniforms, just the clothes of ordinary people, and Commissar Xu was wearing a regular Eighth Route Army uniform.

And the pistol equipped by Political Commissar Xu is twenty rounds, or it is made in Germany, judging from these, Political Commissar Xu is not an ordinary person, and the soldier just now also died to protect him.

"Captain, drag it back for interrogation!" Japanese soldier Cao suggested.

"Okay, you two drag him back and hand him over to our squadron leader."

Just when the two little devils were about to drag away Commissar Xu, Commissar Xu finally reacted.

"I won't go with you, I won't go with you......" Political Commissar Xu shouted with a cry.

Of course, the little devil couldn't understand what this person was saying, and only saw Political Commissar Xu sitting on the ground waving his fists, but they all hit the air. The little devil looked at Commissar Xu's funny appearance, and Du Le laughed.

After waving Wang Baquan for a while, Commissar Xu finally got tired, and the little devil dragged Commissar Xu away without saying a word.

Compared with Weizhou Township, the battle in Sunzhuang Township lasted more fiercely, because when the little devils raided, the sentry successfully discovered them and decisively fired the alarm, but after all, the difference between the guerrillas and the Japanese army was too great.

A company of soldiers faced a well-equipped Japanese squadron and after holding out for half an hour, the whole army was annihilated.

Weizhou Town and Sunzhuang Township were in chaos, and the main forces of the guerrillas of the Eighth Route Army were west of these two townships, and they wanted to support them, but it was too late in time, and the supporting troops encountered the little devil's troops halfway.

The guerrillas did not have the slightest advantage in this encounter and could only retreat westward while fighting......

After the battle between Weizhou Town and Sunzhuang Township began, Liao Fan had already learned the news, and he did not arrange for soldiers to rescue these two townships, but asked Ma Wanzhong what he meant.

Ma Wanzhong immediately made a decision and asked the signal soldiers to tell the soldiers on the east side of the Jingcheng mining area to let them hold the defensive line and prepare to meet the retreat of the guerrillas of the Eighth Route Army.

"Brother Fan, am I doing this right?"

Ma Wanzhong didn't know if his behavior was right, in case this matter spread to the headquarters of the Eighth Route Army, it would not be he Ma Wanzhong who would be damaged, but the honor of the entire New 33rd Army.

"This is war, we can't help it, you have to concentrate on dealing with little devils!"

Liao Fan was very calm after hearing that the Eighth Route Army had been defeated, he had no intention of doing so, but Political Commissar Xu felt that Liao Fan was too easy to bully. The bones of the soldiers they died in the Jingcheng area were not cold, and Political Commissar Xu actually came to ask him for territory and weapons, which violated Liao Fan's bottom line, how could Liao Fan be merciful to Political Commissar Xu.

"Brother Fan, the Eighth Route Army has retreated, shouldn't we also withdraw the troops in the direction of Xia'an!" Ma Wanzhong asked.

"I said, you are in charge of this battle, if I return to the headquarters, you can't run to my headquarters to ask my opinion for any order!" Liao Fan said.

Ma Wanzhong nodded: "Signal troops, go to Xia'an, order the troops of the forward defense, all the troops will withdraw from Xia'an in the early hours of this morning, organize the defense line in Shang'an, and report the situation here to Division Commander Liu and Division Commander Li!" ”

If they want to destroy the main force of the little devils this time, the three divisions must cooperate closely, and if something goes wrong in one place, then all the preparations will be in vain.

After learning that they had recaptured Weizhou Town and Sunzhuang Township, the commander of the little devils immediately sent two brigades of troops to march towards these two places, and then went south and north respectively to cut off the retreat of the New 33rd Army.

However, after learning that the two towns had been captured, the defenders in the direction of Xia An began to prepare to retreat.

The news that the Japanese army had captured Weizhou Township and Sunzhuang Township soon spread to all the units of the New 33rd Army, and the troops stationed in Beizheng Township were also ordered to defend in place and respond to the guerrillas of the Eighth Route Army.

After the two squadrons of the little devils captured the two towns and towns, they did not intend to let go of the Eighth Route Army, and although they could not exert their most powerful firepower in the dark night, the little devils of these two squadrons have been closely following the main force of the guerrillas of the Eighth Route Army.

The guerrillas of the Eighth Route Army fought and retreated, being chased by the little devils all over the mountains and fields, and there were many soldiers who volunteered to stay to delay the pursuit of the little devils, they knew that staying was equivalent to choosing death, but they were willing to sacrifice themselves for the sake of the large army.

At this time, everyone on the battlefield was busy running for their lives, and Political Commissar Xu had already forgotten about him, although several guerrilla captains were still looking for him, but there were battles everywhere in the dark, and finding someone was tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack.

"Da Da Da"

Gunfire rang out everywhere in the wilderness, and some of the warriors fell and never got up......

Just when the guerrillas of the Eighth Route Army fled to Shiqi Village, thinking that they could rest for a while and breathe a sigh of relief, the little devils immediately chased after them, and the soldiers could only rely on the simple walls in the village to fight the little devils.

"I'm from the New 33rd Army, where is your captain!" A squad leader led two soldiers into Shiqi Village.

"Our captain is ahead, I'll take you there!"

At this time, the guerrilla leader was leading the soldiers to deal with the little devils, trying to kill the little devils and prevent them from entering the village.

"Our superiors told you to retreat to Beizheng Township, where our troops will meet you!"

After finding the leader of the guerrillas, the squad leader conveyed Ma Wanzhong's order to the guerrilla leader.

At the same time, the guerrillas received news from the New 33rd Army and told them to continue their withdrawal to the west, where the troops of the New 33rd Army were meeting them, and the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army saw the hope of survival and began to retreat in an organized manner, and did not panic.

The two squadrons of the little devils obviously had no intention of letting them go, and still followed behind the guerrillas unrelentingly, ready to kill them at any time.

In this way, the little devils chased all the way, and the guerrillas of the Eighth Route Army ran all the way...... It's not a sporting competition, it's about staying alive, and slow runners have to pay with their lives.

This cannot be blamed on the guerrillas of the Eighth Route Army for not having the spirit of sacrifice, from the exchange of fire with the little devils to the present, there are many soldiers who have volunteered to stay behind to resist the pursuit of the little devils, which has proved their spirit. This is nothing more than a human survival instinct, and when they know that they can survive, they will do everything they can to survive.

The sound of gunfire swept through the open field, and the bullets flew into the distance with the light that took the lives of people, and the only killing and fighting was in the wilderness......

After an hour of running, the guerrillas of the Eighth Route Army finally arrived in Beizheng Township, where troops were already waiting to meet them.

"Hurry up, get them to the rear of the position, and no one will be allowed to pass in ten minutes!"

The battalion commander guarding the position shouted at the soldiers, because it was too dark and the guerrillas of the Eighth Route Army were too scattered, and the battalion commander was worried that the little devils would sneak into their positions, so the battalion commander ordered that after ten minutes, no matter whether there was still the Eighth Route Army on the periphery, they were not allowed to pass through their positions.

"Da Da Da"

But before ten minutes were gone, gunfire rang out from the machine-gun position.

"What's going on?" The battalion commander took a telescope and looked at the fire on the position.

"Battalion commander, the little devil is rushing up!" A fighter reports.

"Damn, the little devil is running so fast, the first company commander will rush out with your troops, and beat the little devil's charge down for me!" The battalion commander decided to let the troops launch a counter-charge, and now there are still many soldiers of the Eighth Route Army on the way over, if the whole line shoots and counterattacks, it may cause great casualties to the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army, so they can only launch a counter-charge with bayonets to reduce the casualties of the Eighth Route Army.

"Rush!"

The commander of a company took the lead in attacking the Japanese army with a gun, and the two sides were close to each other, and a tragic white-knuckle battle began. The soldiers rushed out stunned with their guns, and there was no dodge in the face of the little devils who rushed up, and in the white-knuckle battle, the recruits only had the advantage of speed, either one for one with the Japanese army, or they were blocked by the Japanese army, leaving the next soldier who rushed up like him.

In the face of the charge of the New 33rd Army, the little devils only parried for a few minutes, after all, they had already run all night, running from Weizhou Town to Beizheng Township, although the distance was not very far, but it had consumed most of their physical strength.

However, the little devil relied on his will to fight for a round with the New Thirty-third Army before he began to retreat.

"Stop chasing, retreat, withdraw to positions!"

In the dark of night, the company commander shouted loudly, blind pursuit in the dark night is not a good decision, and the little devil who just rushed to the position is obviously not the main force of the Japanese pursuit, in case they meet in the rear, it is still them who will lose.

The soldiers carried the bodies of the wounded and dead soldiers back to their positions, and the retreating Japanese told their squadron leader about their encounter.

The squadron leader took out the map and looked at it under a flashlight, thinking about where they had gotten to go.

At this time, the two Japanese brigades had rushed to Weizhou Town and Sunzhuang Township, preparing to launch an attack on the new 33rd Army on the north and south sides.

And on the south side of the upper third level is the turbulent Hutuo River, Li Weimin will certainly not give up such a good natural barrier, they have suffered huge losses on this river, and Li Weimin, who is good at defense, has prepared a huge coffin for the Japanese army on the Hutuo River.