"Quick, ambush!" ”

In the dark twilight, a ragged, rain-soaked guerrilla officer and soldier cut through the rain and fog and scattered and hid in the wilderness to the east of the battlefield.

"Which mound did the machine gun crew go to!"

The burly body of the deputy battalion commander blacksmith stood like an iron tower, his eyes swept over the wilderness, pointing to the mound overgrown with barren grass and shrubs to adjust his subordinates.

"Yes!"

The officers and men of the machine gun crew, who had just fallen down, could not take a breath, and stood up with their machine guns and ran towards the mound.

The guerrillas moved quickly, their tattered sacks and camouflage blending them into the tattered and damp wilderness around them, and it was difficult to spot them in such twilight that they were difficult to spot without careful observation.

Recruit Li Dequan set up his rifle in front of him, staring closely at the west side of the fierce gunfire with a tense face.

Yang Ling asked them to withdraw from the east side of the grove, in fact, they didn't really leave, but walked some distance east to ambush in this wilderness, ready to release the devil to fight.

The dampness on the wet ground was very heavy, and after only lying on his stomach for a few minutes, the muddy water soaked his chest and was wet, and the cold air entered the body, making people feel cold.

Li Dequan also secretly regretted it, just now he thought that this was a dry barren grassland and lay down and hidden, who knew that there was a mud swamp under the barren grass, and now he was soaked in muddy water and made him shiver from the cold.

He twisted his head and looked around, the partisan brethren were lying dormant like hunters, and he slowly twisted his body, ready to move to the left and lie on his stomach in another place.

"Li Dequan! What are you going to do! Be honest with me! ”

As soon as Li Dequan's body moved, the squad leader Liang Xiaoshan's whispered scolding sounded in his ears.

"Squad, squad leader, I'm lying in a puddle, I want to change places......" Li Dequan retracted his head and explained in a low voice.

"Have you forgotten the latent discipline?!" The squad leader Liang Xiaoshan had a straight face, and he didn't have the warm smile of the past.

Facing Liang Xiaoshan's cold gaze, Li Dequan felt a chill all over his body for no reason, thinking that he was afraid that the squad leader had mistaken himself for a deserter.

If he dared to move again, I was afraid that the bayonet would come over to enforce the battlefield discipline, and thinking of this, he knew that he had made a mistake.

"Squad leader, I'm not changing places." Li Dequan obediently lay down again, re-routed the gun, and aimed it in the distance.

Seeing Li Dequan lie back in a hidden place, squad leader Liang Xiaoshan breathed a sigh of relief.

Although these recruits have undergone this period of training and have participated in today's battles, their sense of discipline is still weak compared to those veterans of a hundred battles.

Especially in lurking, any negligence will lead to the enemy's discovery, at least exposing the body and affecting the battle plan, or at worst will lead to the annihilation of the whole army, so strict discipline is particularly important.

Not long after the officers and men of this guerrilla detachment led by the deputy battalion commander blacksmith lurked in the field, the dark sky completely darkened.

It was pitch black, and the icy rain poured in like a tidal wave, as if to drown the brothers lurking in the wilderness.

Lying on his stomach in this cold night, the fatigue of a day of fighting made Li Dequan's spirit more and more unfocused, looking at the darkness in the distance, his eyelids were fighting.

"Get ready for battle, the devil is coming."

Just when Li Dequan's head was groggy, the voice of squad leader Liang Xiaoshan rang in his ears.

Li Dequan regained his spirits, raised the muzzle of the gun and aimed to the west, only to find that the gunfire did not know when it had approached them, and from time to time you could see a meteor-like projectile across the wilderness, and the brothers over there were exchanging fire with the devil soldiers who broke through.

Although the Kameda squadron is not large in number, its combat effectiveness is very strong, if Yang Ling was in the 74th Army before, he commanded those veterans who had experienced a hundred battles, and he could kill them without much effort.

But now most of the men under his command are guerrilla recruits, and they are used to guerrilla warfare, and they have never fought a tough battle, so they fought for a few hours, but they simply did not gnaw.

However, in the face of the siege of the guerrilla officers and soldiers, Kameda's squadron also suffered heavy losses, and now there is less than a squadron of devils left in one squadron, and there are only about 30 puppet troops left.

Fortunately, as night fell, they broke through in the direction of Qinghe Town to the east, isolated and helpless, only to meet slight resistance and break out.

"Quick, run, the people are chasing after you!"

The devil soldiers, the puppet soldiers, were scarred and embarrassed, and at this moment they were running towards the east in a mess like lost dogs.

Behind them were the pursuing partisan officers and soldiers.

These guerrilla officers and soldiers were not so much chasing as chasing, driving the devils of Kameda's squadron into the ambush circle.

The sound of messy footsteps rang out from the darkness, mixed with the rattling of strange cries and heavy gasps.

The devils left the grove where they were guarding, and now there was cover from the night, but walking on this unobstructed wilderness, the living became a target.

Because of the pursuers behind them, although they were tired, cold and hungry, they did not dare to stop.

They didn't have to wait long, and these devils quickly got into the ambush circle of the guerrilla officers and soldiers, but they didn't realize it, thinking that the breakthrough had been successful.

"Taijun, Taijun, I can't run......"

The remaining puppet soldiers are tired and out of breath, and their physical strength can't be compared with the devil soldiers, and their legs are as heavy as lead at this moment, and they want the devils to slow down and wait for them.

"Work at speed, the guerrillas are catching up!" Kameda, whose face was grazed by shrapnel, still dared to stay now, and forced the puppet soldiers to follow.

"Hit!"

Just as the commander of the puppet army company who spoke wanted to defend a few words, suddenly there was a loud shout in the darkness.

"Bang ....."

Immediately after that, countless scarlet bullets shrouded from the nearby wilderness, and a bullet entered the mouth of the puppet army company commander, instantly shattering his tongue and spurting out with the back of his head.

"Da Da Da ......"

The two light machine guns arranged by crossfire also roared tremblingly, and a string of bullets swept towards the devils and the puppet army, and suddenly the sound of popping bullets into the flesh continued, and they fell in pieces.

After the hungry and cold puppet army and devils broke out of the grove, they couldn't help but lose their vigilance, after all, the pursuers were behind the buttocks.

In the face of this sudden attack, there were casualties.

"Hidden! Take cover! "Devil squadron leader Kameda is also stunned now, his pistol is running out of bullets, and he is also holding a rifle to shoot.

But in the darkness of the night, the rifle's flame soon revealed his position, followed by four or five bullets that whistled in, knocking Kameda into several bloody holes.

This group of devils resisted stubbornly in the grove for several hours without being gnawed down by the guerrillas, but now they were ambushed in the unsheltered wilderness, and they were killed and wounded.

The first round of firepower wiped out most of the devil puppet army, and some of the remaining stragglers were also suppressed on the ground and could not move.

"Brethren! Come on! As the deputy battalion commander blacksmith shouted, the surrounding darkness resounded with earth-shattering shouts of killing.

Where do these remnants of the puppet army and devils still have the slightest intention of resisting, and there is chaos all around, so they can only break through separately.

However, after entering the ambush circle, it was not so easy to break through again, and they had just run a few steps before they ran into the guerrilla officers and soldiers who rushed up.

There are devils who still want to fight with a rifle with a bayonet, and the recruit Li Dequan watched the devil screaming and rushing towards him, thinking of the family who died tragically, and his heart also greeted him with a bayonet.

"Bang!"

But when Li Dequan was about to make contact with the devil, the devil's body shook and fell to the ground after being shot, which made Li Dequan stunned.

"Your brain is called a donkey kick, what kind of bayonet are you fighting with a bullet and a devil?" Liang Xiaoshan, the squad leader, ran over with a smoking shell gun and taught Li Dequan a lesson.

"I... I ......'

"Don't be stunned, clean up the remaining enemies first!"

Liang Xiaoshan said and rushed to the place where the fire was still being exchanged, and Li Dequan also kicked the dead devil and ran to follow.