Chapter 144: The same fatal miscalculation

This was undoubtedly an ambush that surprised the Japanese army, and it was also a successful ambush for Ma Liancai and them. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Of course, there was also an element of luck, that is, the carelessness and impatience of the Japanese commander made him make the mistake of going dark under the lights.

It took less than ten minutes from the beginning to the end of the battle, but it almost wiped out a small squad of the Japanese army, which was an unprecedented victory for Ma Liancailian, and all those who participated in the battle fought heartily and raised their eyebrows.

"Hurry up and clean up the battlefield, as long as you have food and guns and ammunition, retreat immediately!" Ma Liancai shouted loudly, and his shoehorn-like face, which had been stretched all these days, finally smiled like a child.

The soldiers were busy collecting the loot, and the ammunition they themselves carried was running out, in fact, the ammunition they originally carried was enough to fight this ambush battle.

The guns and ammunition captured in this victory were tantamount to charcoal in the snow, because some soldiers had no ammunition in their rifles, so they simply picked up the Japanese army's 38 big cover and crooked machine guns.

At Ma Liancai's urging, after a few minutes, everyone turned back from the battlefield with their booty to the top of the hill, as they were going back to join the wounded soldiers on the low hill.

Ma Liancai happily walked at the forefront.

"I thought little Japan had three heads and six arms, but I couldn't help but fight!" The person who spoke was right behind Ma Liancai, a recruit, and of course, a veteran now.

"The little devil is also raised by his mother, why can't he die?!" The dung ball that followed him replied in the tone of a veteran.

He was already small, so he didn't pick up the devil's 38 guns, but pinned a Wangba box to his waist, and hung several melon-style grenades from the Japanese army on his belt, and the one he carried on his shoulder was still medium-formal.

"Hehe," the recruit scratched his head, "I killed a few devils with a grenade this time, but I killed two with a gun." Grandma drops, even if she dies, she will earn enough money this time! ”

Ma Liancai had already walked to the top of the mound at this time, and as soon as he heard this, he turned his head and gave the recruit a slap: "The young one said death in front of me, and he said sad words!" ”

Before the recruit could reply, a sudden change occurred!

Ma Liancai suddenly heard a hurried shout behind him, "Lian...... Ah~" When he turned back again, he saw a brother running at him on the edge of the woods behind the hill, but a bayonet suddenly appeared from his abdomen!

Behind him was a Japanese soldier in a yellow uniform with a three-eight gun, and the assassination was apparently just completed amid the brother's screams.

"There are devils!" Ma Liancai felt his head buzz and was about to lie down.

But then, the gunshots rang out from the other side!

"Tutu Tu Tu" was the sound of Japanese machine gun fire, and several bullets mercilessly penetrated Ma Liancai's chest, and under the impact of the bullets, Ma Liancai fell backwards.

The people behind Ma Liancai hula and lay on the ground.

"Company commander, company commander!" The dung ball was busy holding Ma Liancai back, and under the cover of the hills, he and other soldiers straightened Ma Liancai's body, but they saw that blood began to gush out of Ma Liancai's chest, and people saw that they were also out of breath and less in breath.

"Fuck you, that's what you just said in a frustrating way!" The dung ball swung his fist to find the recruit who had just said he was dead, but his fist was raised high but it did not fall, because the recruit had also fallen in a pool of blood at this time.

"Old horse, old horse!" Huo Xiaoshan ran up from behind, Huo Xiaoshan was chasing the devil the farthest in the battle just now, because he had been shooting the few fleeing devils, so he went to the end of the whole team.

When Ma Liancai saw Huo Xiaoshan, his originally godless eyes suddenly lit up, and the corners of his mouth moved as if he was about to speak.

Huo Xiaoshan hurriedly leaned over, only to hear Ma Liancai say in a weak voice: "Take the brothers out, live... Don't be a single one... Falling" Saying this, Ma Liancai seemed to have exhausted all his remaining strength, his head lost the last support, drooped down, and his pupils had dilated.

Ma Liancai, the fourth company commander of the "Battalion" Company of the "Regiment" of the 74th Army, finally did not escape the fate of the previous company commanders, and died in the battle with the Japanese army on the seventh day after he became the company commander, at the age of 27.

Where did the devil come from?

Huo Xiaoshan's brain was shocked, and he understood in an instant: his people had made a thousand calculations but missed them, since the Japanese army had determined that their people were in the woods, they must have adopted the tactics of outflanking, and the number of people chasing behind had not changed, but they notified another team of devils to copy their own people's back roads.

It's just that the Japanese commander also missed a little, made the mistake of going dark under the lights, and used the small hill as a stepping board for the attack, so he was caught off guard when the net was not closed.

Because the battle went on so fast, the devils who were waiting for the trap came up from behind, and the Japanese troops in front had been annihilated, so when they were about to return to the woods, these unsuspecting victors were ambushed by the outflanking Japanese troops.

The original intention of the Japanese army must have been to silently kill the wounded soldiers they left in the woods, but unexpectedly, some wounded soldiers shouted the company commander in time, called the police in time, and broke the devil's plan.

Otherwise, if they crossed the ridge line of the small hill and all entered the shooting range of the Japanese army, what was waiting for them would undoubtedly be completely annihilated, and none of them would be able to escape, not even Huo Xiaoshan.

Things are complicated, but the cause and effect, Huo Xiaoshan thought through it in an instant.

The bullets from the Japanese machine guns were still screaming overhead, chirping at the sound of bullets burrowing into the dirt.

The Japanese will immediately use grenadiers to fire at them, and then they will attack.

Now there are no more than 30 remaining brothers, and they can't afford to fight with the Japanese army, and they don't have time to grieve.

"With the company commander on his back, alternate cover, retreat!" Huo Xiaoshan shouted, because he wanted to do what Ma Liancai said, take the brothers out, and leave no one alive.

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The curtain of night was about to close, and a small group of exhausted **** soldiers were standing in front of the flank position of Longshou Mountain at this time.

It's called a squad because there are only eight of them.

The expressions of the eight men in the faint twilight were either stunned or disappointed.

"I'm sorry, company commander, I didn't fall on you on purpose, I'm really bored." In the twilight was the sound of dung balls crying and mourning.

"Whoever is dead will not be left behind, and the living one will not be left behind" Ma Liancai's dying words were not carried out by his soldiers to the letter.

His body was still carried back by everyone, which is one of the reasons why it was extra difficult to get rid of the Japanese army this time.

"Company commander, what is this? You didn't bless us, you really hit the wall, why did we come back again? There was already a cry in the manure ball's voice, and his face was dirty, black, and stained with dried blood.

The blood was his own.

At the top of the hill, Ma Liancai and the depressing recruit were both hit by the Japanese bullets, the dung ball was half a step slower than them due to his short calf, and his upper body had not completely appeared above the ridge line on the top of the hill, so the Japanese bullets only grazed his scalp and hit a blood groove.

The performance of the dung ball undoubtedly infected everyone, and the scene was silent, but it was difficult to hide the sadness and disappointment.

Hungry, thirsty, and tired, how could they not be disappointed after their faces were shocked.

The little soldier screamed "Oh mama", and sat down on the ground in frustration, as if he had been infected, and the rest of the people were unable to support it, and sat or fell directly to the ground.

There was only one person standing there silently, and that was Huo Xiaoshan. (To be continued.) )