Chapter 807: White Heat
Piracy detected! The sound of clattering horses' hooves sounded from the rain and mist, and two soaking devil communication horsemen were lying on their horses, their legs constantly kicking and beating the horse's belly, running wildly along the muddy road, the horses' hooves falling, and the muddy water splashing.
The captain of the devil squad who stayed in Qinghe Town judged from the gunfire that there were many enemies attacking at the first time of the attack, so he decisively sent a communication soldier for help.
The guerrilla officers and soldiers who were in charge of blocking the eastern exit of the town were one step slower, allowing the Devil Communications Cavalry, who were galloping on horseback, to leave the town first.
After leaving the town, the two communications cavalry turned west and galloped away in the direction of Xiaowangzhuang, destroying all the strongholds along the way.
However, there were so many outposts and strongholds that most of the guerrilla officers and soldiers were directly destroyed except for a few points where they were left on guard, and then went straight to Qinghe Town.
Therefore, the two devil communication cavalry did not encounter any obstacles along the way, and saw that their strongholds were all destroyed along the way.
The puppet army and the devils of the guards were all dead, which made them even more frightened, knowing that this was a premeditated attack, otherwise they would not have destroyed so many outpost strongholds so quietly.
They didn't dare to stop at all, and kept running along the main road in the direction of Xiaowangzhuang.
"Squad leader, there is a situation!"
The sound of horses' hooves in the rain and fog alerted the officers and men of the guerrillas who were stuck on a bridge, and immediately issued a warning to their squad leader.
The squad leader "kettle" listened attentively, and there was indeed the sound of horses' hooves galloping towards them, and he waved his hand back: "Hidden!" ”
The guerrilla officers and soldiers who were stuck on the bridge quickly dispersed and hidden, and they were covered in broken sacks covered with mud, and they fell on the ground covered with muddy water.
Soon, under the gaze of the kettle, a devil cavalry appeared at the end of the bridge, he looked around vigilantly for a while, and then waved his hand behind him, and another devil cavalry came out of the rain and fog.
"Squad leader, devil cavalry, do you want to fight?" Seeing the devil cavalry preparing to cross the bridge, a brother asked in a low voice.
The kettle shook his head: "Don't fight, let them go." ”
The squad leader did not give the order to shoot, and now the officers and men of the guerrillas, who have a strong sense of discipline, are also quietly hiding and do not shoot without authorization.
When the little devil's cavalry disappeared from view, the guerrilla officers and soldiers who had scattered and concealed themselves stood up again.
"Squad leader, why don't you fight, it's just two little devils, we can definitely leave them all, those two horses are good things." One brother was puzzled not to shoot.
The kettle smiled and asked, "Have you forgotten why we attacked Qinghe Town?" ”
"Didn't you say that the devils were mobilized to come back to help?"
"Yes, eighty percent of these devil cavalry are sending letters, if we defeat these two devil cavalry, won't the devils who go to fight Xiaowangzhuang not know that we have hit Qinghe Town, how can they come back to help."
Hearing the squad leader's explanation, the guerrilla officer and soldier was enlightened and understood.
"Okay, continue to be vigilant, and if there are still devils coming, let them all go." The squad leader kettle ordered.
"Yes!"
The officers and men of the guerrillas all agreed one after another, and continued to jam the bridge and act as a guard on the perimeter.
When Wu Changqing, the commander of the second battalion, jumped to the periphery to attack Qinghe Town, Yang Ling, who was blocking the main force of the devils in front of Xiaohekou, and the battle between them and the devils had already entered a white heat.
Although the officers and soldiers of the guerrillas were familiar with the terrain by using the fortifications and traps they had built earlier, their casualties were gradually increasing in the face of the devil soldiers who were as crazy as wild dogs.
In the quagmire-like wilderness, where danger lurked, the officers and men of the guerrilla detachment on the scale of combat groups attacked the little devils everywhere, and the little devils also launched effective counterattacks.
As long as the guerrilla officers and soldiers move a little slower, they will be entangled by the little devils who pounce on them frantically, and then they will die heroically.
"Boom!"
From time to time, grenades from grenades fell in the field, blowing up flying muddy water and rotting dead grass, and occasionally ambushed guerrilla officers and soldiers were blown over.
The devils have learned to be smart, and whenever they feel that there is an ambush, they will bombard them with grenadiers or machine gun fire.
As long as they saw the little devils stop and prepare to shoot or bombard, the guerrilla officers and soldiers who were in ambush had no time to attack, they were forced to run backwards with their bodies exposed, otherwise they would be blown up alive.
Although this method of the devil Shaozuo wasted ammunition and time, it was so effective that the officers and soldiers of the guerrillas did not dare to attack the little devils who were advancing slowly at close range, because once they were too close, it meant that they could not escape.
"The devil has stopped again!"
A group of officers and men of the guerrillas lurked behind a small mound, and when they saw the detachment of devils walking in front of them stopped, they realized that something was wrong.
"You lurk here, don't move, I'll lure them away, and in ten seconds you'll run in the opposite direction!"
The combat team leader instructed the other two recruits that they were a guerrilla group with old men leading new ones, and that the group leader was a veteran, and that he would definitely lure the enemy with his own body in exchange for the lives of the two recruits.
In this plain and hilly area, the terrain is relatively flat, although there is a cover of rain and fog, but once exposed, it is difficult to get rid of the pursuit of devils.
"I'll go and lure them away!"
As soon as the veteran leader's words fell, a recruit volunteered to grab a gun and rush out.
Seeing the recruit rushing out, the veteran wanted to pull but didn't stop, because the recruit had the same idea, and didn't want the two brothers who got along day and night to die.
"You bastard!" Looking at the running recruits, the veteran leader's eyes immediately turned red, and he knew that he would lose a brother forever.
The machine guns of the Devil's Spear Squad have been set up, ready to fire on the mound, and two Devil Soldiers are ready to come over to reconnoitre.
The guerrilla officers and soldiers who suddenly rushed out made the little devil also startled, and subconsciously pulled the bolt of the gun to shoot.
"Da Da Da ......"
The machine gunner of the devil also turned the muzzle of the gun in time, and the bullet chased the running brother and hit it.
But the brother ran sideways, and although the devil soldiers reacted quickly, the bullets fell one after another, and they were so angry that they screamed.
"Baga Ya Road! Get him! ”
When the captain of the devil's spearhead detachment saw that there was only one guerrilla officer and soldier, he immediately waved his hand, and the devil's spearhead immediately surrounded him.
"Let's go!"
Glancing at the brothers who were running wildly in the whistling bullets, the veteran leader's tears could not help but welled up in his eyes, but they were covered by the rain and rushed out in the opposite direction with another recruit.
The devil's machine gun had already fired a barrage of bullets, and the riflemen had not had time to reload, which bought the other two partisan brothers some time to escape.
"Get down!"
After running more than 20 meters, the veteran pushed the recruit to the ground, and the whistling bullets flew over their heads.
The veteran turned over and pulled the bolt of the gun, and shot it behind him, so frightened that all the devils subconsciously dodged, and he took the opportunity to drag the recruit and continued to get up and run.
On the other side, the recruit who attracted the devil didn't run a hundred meters before the bullet pierced his body, but he just fell, gasping violently.
Looking at the bloody hole in his chest, his face showed relief and discoloration, and he pulled out the only remaining grenade and clenched it in his hand.
He didn't know if the grenade would still explode when it got wet, but it was the last thing he could do.