The rain and fog became dense again, and as twilight approached, the brothers of the 1st Battalion of the guerrillas, who had been fighting fiercely for a day, lay on their stomachs on their wet and muddy positions, cold and tired, but the battle continued.

"Bang! Boom! ”

The captured grenadiers began firing again continuously, and the grenades flew towards a messy grove with a piercing sound of breaking through the air.

"Boom!"

The flames of the explosion were particularly conspicuous in such a rainy and foggy weather, and the remnants of the devils were blown up, and the screams and wails were faintly heard in the ears.

The squadron of the devil Kameda was already in a desperate situation, surrounded by the officers and soldiers of the guerrillas in this narrow woods, and even the grenadiers without the right head could kill them.

"Machine gun cover! Above! ”

Before the smoke of the explosion of the grenadier dissipated, Wang Huzi, commander of the 1st Guerrilla Battalion, who was in charge of the front-line command, could not wait to give the order to attack.

"Da Da Da ......"

The machine guns covering the flanks opened fire with a shudder, and clouds of dark gray smoke filled the air, and the scarlet bullets pierced through the rain curtain and sank into the grove, breaking the branches and leaves, and cutting the grove bare.

A platoon of brothers jumped out of the makeshift bunker with their guns in hand, bowed towards the grove, and another attack began.

"Smack! Syllable! ”

"Da Da Da ......"

The remnants of the devil quickly recovered from the explosion, and saw the guerrilla officers and soldiers rushing up from the rain curtain, and the gunfire gradually became denser amid the weak roar of the officers.

Bullets whizzed in the air, popping into the trunks of trees, knocking the mud into the air, and the guerrilla officers and men who rushed up had to lie down again and hide in the face of the dense fire net, and the momentum of the attack was suppressed.

Although only half a squadron and half a company of puppet troops were left among the besieged devils, their resistance was still stubborn, and these devil soldiers who were transferred from the front to the rear for security operations were fierce and fierce.

Although the officers and men of the guerrilla unit of the 1st Battalion have gradually matured in the tempering of guerrilla warfare, they are like lone wolves wandering in the countryside, capable of capturing fighters and annihilating the enemy on their own.

However, they rarely participated in such siege operations, after all, most of the time they followed the principle of decentralized warfare and guerrilla warfare to fight devils.

Now that the Kameda squadron is surrounded by them, the guerrilla battalion has been fighting for two hours and is not willing to come down, which makes the battalion commander Wang Huzi already angry.

In the past, even if he encountered a position guarded by a devil with extremely fierce combat effectiveness, as long as he led his brothers to attack, he could rely on that deadly style of play to kill the devil.

"Fuck! Give Lao Tzu a call! Don't lie still! ”

And now that he hadn't gnawed down for two hours, Wang Huzi's heart was so unhappy, and he loudly urged the guerrilla officers and soldiers who were suppressed and lying on the ground and shooting at the devils.

He now misses his old brothers very much, who dare to fight and fight for their lives, and although the officers and men of the guerrillas have a hand in fighting guerrillas, they have developed the shortcomings of cherishing their lives and saving their lives, and they cannot attack in the face of a strong enemy.

Wang Huzi knew that by virtue of their shooting level and the devils, it would be strange if they were not shot one by one, only by rushing up and fighting at close range would they have an overwhelming advantage in numbers.

Although the beard of the king in the back cursed again and again, the officers and men of the guerrillas, who were accustomed to running away if they could not fight, still did not dare to rush forward at this moment, and lay down again as soon as the gun rang out.

"Teng Teng Teng ......"

The Min-2 quadruple machine gun roared again, and in the rain and fog, a scarlet chain of fire could be seen extending, and then tearing everything in its trajectory to shreds.

"Straight ahead, two o'clock, extend the shot!"

The heavy machine gun squad leader was personally commanding, and the heavy machine gun bullets pounced on a devil light machine gun crew that was firing.

Perhaps sensing the aura of death rushing to their faces, the light machine gun crew of the devil soldiers quickly stopped firing and prepared to move with their guns.

"Puff-"

But they were still a step slower, and the heavy machine gun bullets the thickness of their thumbs exploded their bodies with lightning speed, and a puff of blood mist spread, and the devil machine gun team was beaten upside down, and they were all swept to the ground.

The partisan brethren who were lying on their stomachs began to rush forward with another shout, trying to rush to a distance where they could throw grenades.

The two devil machine gun crews in the other two directions quickly turned their guns and fired at the heavy machine guns, blocking the path of the guerrilla officers and men, and the mud on the ground burst more than a meter high with the puff of bullets, and the brothers were once again suppressed.

Although the guerrillas were outnumbered, their firepower was not superior, and the grenadiers of the devil soldiers began to fire in an attempt to knock out the heavy machine guns that threatened them.

"Quick, transfer!"

The heavy machine gun, which had just fired two chains, had to cease fire and move to a new firing position at the urging of the heavy machine gun squad leader.

The brothers, who had lost the cover of the heavy machine guns, could not rush forward, and Wang Huzi had to withdraw them again.

Yang Ling had been observing the situation on the battlefield, and the combat effectiveness of this devil soldier surprised him, fighting like this, and being so fierce, making him underestimate these devils.

In fact, it is not that these devils have become stronger, but that these guerrilla officers and soldiers are not as good as the battle-hardened brothers who were once in the 74th Army.

Although many of those brothers were also recruited in batches, the high-intensity fighting never stopped, and those who could survive were not weak.

They dare to kill and fight, and in the case of comprehensive backwardness in weapons and equipment, they are completely more fierce than the devils, and who is more afraid of death.

Most of the guerrillas are now newly recruited, but they lack high-intensity desperate fighting, and have always been small-scale itinerant raids, becoming a lone wolf-like unit, they are better at guerrilla warfare, and lack the bloody nature to fight to the death.

Using such troops to fight a tough battle is a mistake in itself, but now Yang Ling has no soldiers available at all, so he can only drive ducks to the shelves and let them hard-top, and it is reasonable that the effect is not good.

"Let the king's beard take down the brethren." Yang Ling quickly gave the order to suspend the attack.

When Wang Huzi was anxious about not being able to bite the squadron of devils, he undoubtedly felt that he couldn't save face when he heard the order to stop the attack.

"Tuanza, give me another hour, no, half an hour, I promise to destroy this group of devils!" Wang Huzi personally ran to the back and begged Yang Ling to give him another chance.

Looking at this good brother who was drenched, Yang Ling pulled him to sit down and explained: "I don't question that you are not good at fighting, it's just that our brothers have only trained in guerrilla warfare on the go, and have never trained how to fight positional warfare and offensive battles.

"But it's going to be dark soon, and if you don't fight it down, you'll have a lot of dreams at night." Wang Huzi looked at the dark sky with a worried face.

Yang Ling guessed: "I estimate that the devils are sticking here, either waiting for dark, or trying to wait for the main force of the devils to come back to rescue, and the main force of the devils has no sign of coming back, then I'm afraid it is just waiting for it to get dark and break through, in this case, let's not attack, then let's take the initiative to give them a way, let them out, let's surround three and lack one."

Wang Huzi quickly understood what Yang Ling meant, and now they surrounded the devil to death, and the devil had to trap the beast in order to survive.

If they had given the devils a way out, they probably wouldn't have resisted so fiercely, maybe they would have taken the opportunity to break through, as long as they got out of the forest, how they wanted to clean them up, wasn't it the guerrillas who had the final say?

"I'll arrange it right away!" Wang Huzi immediately got up and returned to the front.