Chapter 287: Defeat the Japanese Army

It can be said that Watanabe Shaosa's idea is very good, but he ignores one point, that is, the martial arts team carefully set up this ambush, and he is also determined to defeat the Watanabe brigade in one fell swoop, so the martial arts team will never give the Watanabe brigade any chance.

The artillery squadron, concentrating all its firepower, bombarded the little devils fiercely, turning the people who blew up the little devils on their backs, and suffered heavy casualties.

Under the command of Watanabe Shaosa, the little devils began to retreat in a hurry, and the little devils who were already in chaos were even more chaotic at this time, and the little devils began to retreat backwards one by one.

At this time, Zhao Lei and Zhou Wenxuan led the first squadron and the third squadron, which had already rushed to the front and began to attack the little devil.

Zhao Lei was holding a light machine gun, and he shot indiscriminately at the crowd of devils.

"Da Da Da Da~!" The machine gun let out an angry roar, sweeping a string of fiery tongues of fire towards the little devil, and the little devil fell to the ground in pieces where the dense bullets passed.

Zhao Lei also became more excited, and shouted loudly while strafing: "Brothers, beat Lao Tzu to death!" Don't let a little devil go. ”

The magazine of thirty rounds was quickly exhausted, and Zhao Lei hurriedly shouted: "Bullets!" ”

A soldier who followed behind hurriedly handed over a magazine full of bullets, and Zhao Lei copied the magazine and skillfully replaced it. Then he held the machine gun and strafed it while continuing to rush forward.

At this time, the chaotic little devils had gradually withdrawn from the artillery squadron's artillery coverage, and the two armies were too close to each other and had been strangled together, and the artillery squadron had no choice but to temporarily stop the shelling.

As soon as the cannon fire stopped, Bai Ling immediately burst out of the ditch and shouted, "Comrades, rush me!" ”

"Kill!" The soldiers of the second squadron immediately burst out with an earth-shattering shout of killing, and jumped out of the trench one after another, like a group of tigers descending from the mountain, viciously pounced on the retreating little devils.

At this time, under the attack of the martial arts team, the little devils have been completely defeated, and a large number of devils have been routed, and they fled towards the northeast in embarrassment along a country road.

The soldiers of the martial arts team chased after them all the way, and the little devils they killed were bleeding like rivers and corpses all over the field.

Watanabe Shaozo originally wanted to withdraw first, stabilize the formation, and have a decisive battle with the Eighth Route Army, but the Wugong team did not give him this opportunity at all.

The rout of the brigade could not stand at all, so they could only continue to retreat all the way and become the prey chased by the martial arts team.

The soldiers stepped on the corpse of the little devil and chased them all the way. After chasing and killing for more than ten miles in one go, the little devils lost more than half, and a brigade totaled more than 1,000 little devils, and there were only about 400 people left at this time.

However, we have already reached the old town in front of us, and you can even see the turrets of the old town.

Watanabe Shaoza glanced back, only to see that the heroic soldiers of the Eighth Route Army not far away chased after him like a pack of hungry wolves, and the little devils who ran behind kept falling under the rain of bullets and bullets of the Eighth Route Army.

Watanabe Shaozo couldn't help but feel a heartache, gritted his teeth and said: "Warriors of the empire, hold on a little longer, the front will be to the old city stronghold, as long as we withdraw to the stronghold, we will be safe!" Hurry up and drop~! Speed up and retreat to the stronghold! ”

At this time, Watanabe Shaosa no longer expected to be able to turn defeat into victory, and now his greatest wish is to withdraw to the stronghold as soon as possible and reduce the casualties of the troops.

The little devils who have been defeated all the way, when they see the turret in the old city stronghold, they are like drowning people seeing a life-saving straw and seeing the hope of survival. One by one, they used their strength to eat milk, and desperately ran towards the stronghold, just wanting to hide in the stronghold as soon as possible to save their own dog's life.

Seeing the little devil of hope, he couldn't help but speed up, and it didn't take long for a large number of devils to rush to the stronghold, but at this time, the gate of the stronghold was closed, and there was not even a single figure outside the door.

The stronghold was also quiet, without any movement, if there were careful little devils, they would definitely find that there was a faint smell of gunsmoke in the air at this time.

However, the little devil just wanted to enter the stronghold quickly and save his dog's life, and no one noticed this at all.

A large number of devils rushed over like a tide, and the little devils who rushed in front ran to the gate, and when they saw that there was still no one to open the door, they couldn't wait to reach out and pat the wooden door.

The little devils outside gathered more and more, and there were more and more little devils who knocked on the door, and the wooden door was slammed and swayed, and it seemed that it might be crushed by this group of routs at any time.

At this moment, grenades suddenly flew out from the inside of the gate, snorting black smoke and falling one after another in the crowd of devils.

"Grenade~! Grenade! ”

"Jamai Dish~!"

The little devils who saw the grenade screamed in fright, and they hurriedly wanted to dodge, but a large number of people were crowded together, and they couldn't dodge if they wanted to.

"Boom~! Rumble~! Violent explosions rang out one after another, and a mist of blood immediately rose outside the door, and the little devils who were crowded outside were blown up and fell down in pieces, blood splattered everywhere, and stumps and broken arms flew all over the sky.

"Dadada~!" At this moment, the roar of machine guns suddenly sounded, and I saw that a blazing tongue of fire suddenly erupted from the turret.

The dense bullets rained down on the crowd of devils outside, and immediately set off a bloody rain, and where the bullets rained, the little devils fell to the ground in pieces like wheat that had been cut down.

"Baga Ya Road! Here's how! They dared to open fire on the imperial army, could they not rebel? When Watanabe saw the scene in front of him, his eyes were about to pop out in surprise, and he couldn't help but scold.

However, his shouting and scolding could not stop the blazing tongues of fire and the grenades that kept flying out.

"Your Excellency Shaozuo, I'm afraid the stronghold has been occupied by Tubalu." At this time, a devil officer next to him was the first to react, and hurriedly reminded loudly.

"Nani? This is impossible, this is absolutely impossible, we were fine when we left, there are more than 20 imperial warriors and more than 100 imperial troops in the stronghold, and there are strong fortifications, how can it be occupied by the Chinese people, this is absolutely impossible. Watanabe shouted hoarsely, unable to believe this cruel truth.

"Your Excellency Shaozuo, the stronghold must have been occupied by the Eighth Route Army, otherwise, how could the people inside open fire on the imperial army, let's retreat quickly!" The devil officer hurriedly persuaded.

(End of chapter)