Chapter Seventy-One: Assault

Losing contact with the forward soldiers, which made Gohara Xiangcheng, who commanded the follow-up team, a little irritable, although this was just an ordinary pursuit mission, but when he left Huandiqiao Town, Gohara Xiangcheng, who knew the inside story, knew that this mission was not so simple. Being able to kill a whole squad and more than 100 Imperial Allies stationed in Huandiqiao Town, such a straggler is definitely not simple, so Wuyuan Xiangcheng will let the follow-up team not be too far away from the spearhead, if it weren't for the damn sidewalk that is not suitable for trucks, he wouldn't have lost contact with the spearhead.

The roaring truck finally opened out of the pit under the push of the soldiers, and the soldiers who didn't have time to cheer were caught up in the carriage by Gohara Xiangcheng, who had no power or opportunity to rest until they found the enemy or found the top soldiers. "Captain, we've found the Spike's motorcycle." A short walk back on the road, the truck in front stopped again, two soldiers who jumped out of the car rushed forward, and a second lieutenant under Gohara Xiangcheng ran over to report that he had found the motorcycle that the forward soldier had driven away.

The motorcycle that the vanguard soldiers drove away should be the one, and the soldiers under Gohara Xiangcheng found only two, but the corpses of all 9 spearheads were enough. The bodies of the 9 spearhead soldiers were scattered around the two motorcycles, and in addition to the bullet holes on their bodies, the parts of their hearts were stabbed with bayonets, and one of the corpses with all the joints of their hands and feet was shot, which aroused the curiosity of Wuyuan Xiangcheng, what made the person who fired the gun only attack the joints of his hands and feet?

"Sir, look here." Cao Chang, who was under Wuyuan Xiangcheng, shouted loudly, and the Wuyuan Xiangcheng involuntarily walked over. The anomaly that Cao Chang found was a piece of floating soil only a few meters away from one of the three-wheeled motorcycles, and the floating soil that had obviously turned over caused the curiosity of Wuyuan Xiangcheng. "Sir, guns, all guns...... "The floating earth was dug up, and a ghost soldier picked up a 38 rifle taken out of the pit and said, "This is Okazaki's weapon...... The people just took the bolt off the gun......"

Cao Chang carefully checked the rifle found in the dirt pit, "Okazaki and the nine of them all have guns here, but why did the people only take the bolt of the gun but not take the gun away?" "In the impression of the Japanese army, the weapons of the Shina army are not good, especially those who are fighting guerrillas everywhere can be called Hanako troops, since they can surround and kill all 9 forward scouts, why do they leave their guns here?

Cao Chang, who was squatting on the edge of the dirt pit, couldn't understand the reason, Wuyuan Xiangcheng was also in a fog, none of them paid attention to the already empty earth pit, and as for the wisp of green smoke mixed in the dust in the dirt pit, no one paid attention to it. "Chief, be careful...... As for someone who found the green smoke floating from the earthen pit, suddenly the soldiers on the edge of the pit shouted and began to scatter and pounce, and the Wuyuan Xiangcheng standing on the edge of the pit was even more thrown to the ground by a soldier.

There was a loud "boom", and the pit of the rifles was instantly covered with fire and dust, and many of the Japanese soldiers who had already scattered and fled were shocked to the ground on the spot, and then all kinds of gun parts and gravel and wood that were blown away by the explosion were smashed down like raindrops, and the exclamations and screams of the devil soldiers were everywhere around the explosion point.

The mud kicked up by the explosion turned into dust in the air, and the high columns of smoke and dust obscured the sky and the sun, and the devil soldiers lying on the ground could only shrink and endure the scorching mud and sand overwhelmingly. Although they endured it, many people still couldn't control it, and they began to gasp for air, and the scorching smoke they inhaled made them cough as if they were about to cough out their lungs. The small dirt pit where the rifle was buried was gone, and a big crater was blown out there, and the squad leader Gohara Xiangcheng was gone, and even many soldiers were gone.

Most of the bloody corpses at the scene of the explosion were dead people who had been buried and were now lifted out by the explosion. The rest of the devil soldiers trembled in dizziness one by one, and the ghost soldiers who fell to the ground without six gods could only wail, all holding their heads and waiting for the last batch of objects that rose into the air to fall.

But before all those severed limbs and stumps fell, new explosions sounded one after another, and the smoke dispersed with the explosion seemed to encounter an external force, and it suddenly gathered towards the two motorcycles in the smoke. There was a muffled sound of "boom", and the smoke gathered together suddenly dispersed outward, as if the flames from under the ground were rising high. The earth fire burst out, and the devil soldiers who were dizzy by the explosion cried and howled in all directions, but the fire spread beyond the speed of their escape, and as the smoke spread, the fire became more and more intense.

The surviving Japanese soldiers who were still hesitating in the "open fire" heard a loud shout in a trance, and before the shouting disappeared, the Japanese soldiers lying in the smoke heard the sound of "da-da-da" shooting. Lao Dongdong's shoulders were firmly fixed on the butt of the machine gun, his body kept shaking with the fire of the machine gun, and the bullets that shot out of the chamber flew towards the dozen Japanese soldiers guarding the side of the truck. Wuyuan Xiangcheng commanded a squad of Japanese soldiers, and Tang Cheng didn't plan to exchange fire with them, but seeing that the trap he set had worked, Tang Cheng came up with the idea of these two trucks.

The light machine guns of the old northeast fired, and the monk and another machine gunner fired the remaining two light machine guns immediately, and the dense bullets flew towards the Japanese soldiers with a rapid whistle. If the squad of Wuyuan Xiangcheng is complete, their three light machine guns may still have the ability to continue fighting in the face of Tang City, but after two big explosions and earth fire invasions, there are no soldiers in the Wuyuan squad who can still hold guns. At this point, the manpower faced the fire of three light machine guns, and the end was self-evident.

"Stop shooting, stop shooting." The machine gun rang out for a while, and Tang Cheng, who was lying on his stomach beside Lao Dongbei, raised his right hand and shouted a ceasefire, but after shouting several times in succession, only Lao Dongbei next to him stopped shooting according to the order, and the monk and another machine gunner were still fighting fiercely. "Didn't you fucking hear me call for a ceasefire? Donkey hair stuffed in your ears? Tang Cheng, who had a black face, saw that shouting was useless, so he had to rush over and kick one of them, which made the monk and the two release the trigger of the machine gun.

The condescending three machine guns already occupied the advantage of the terrain, and the barrage composed of more than 400 rounds of bullets was definitely not something that the remnants of the Japanese army could withstand. Tang Cheng carried his shell gun to the truck, and Lao Dongbei took the others to mend the corpses on the ground as usual, no matter what kind of corpse, it was only by stabbing it to rest assured, this was the old practice of the second company.

"Not to mention, it's really fun to kill devils like this, but there is less ammunition to be found." Lao Dongbei, who was covered with blood, opened half of the corpse of a Japanese soldier and rubbed it around the corpse's waist for a long time before finding a few bullets from the blood puddle. Other people who cleaned up the battlefield deeply sympathized with Lao Dongbei's words, most of the bullets they found from the corpses, and there were only two grenades, and the corpses of many Japanese soldiers were torn to pieces by the detonation of the grenades.

"Okay, that's good, it's good to be able to kill so many devil soldiers in one go, and we don't have any casualties, that's good. We can't afford to lose the lives of our brothers for some ammunition, and we don't have a shortage of ammunition right now. Lao Dongbei straightened up and shook the blood stains on his hands, and reprimanded Hou San, who was cheap and well-behaved, and Hou San, who was reprimanded, did not dare to argue with Lao Northeast, so they could only look at each other and smile and continue to clean up the battlefield.

Tang Cheng had no intention of taking care of these things, his attention was on these two trucks, the speed of the trucks was far faster than the big truck, after successfully ambushing this group of pursuers, Tang Cheng already had a rough plan in his heart, and the key to this plan was the truck as a means of transportation. Pushing away a corpse leaning on the driver's pedal, Tang Cheng opened the door of the cab and sat in by himself, such a truck, Tang Cheng had already driven it once after leaving Mengcheng, so there was no problem in starting it.

After setting fire to both trucks and driving around, Tang Cheng picked a car in better condition, called a monk to help pump the oil from the fuel tank of the other truck into the empty oil drum and put it on the car, Tang Cheng drove the truck to the old northeast and them. "Go, go, get in the car, don't pick up weapons, just ammunition." Tang Cheng, who jumped out of the cab, beckoned Lao Dongbei to get them into the car, and at the same time took out a grenade and threw it into the cab of another truck.

"Boom" grenade exploded, the truck turned into a fireball, Tang Cheng glanced at the already burning truck with some pity, if Wu Chuang and one of them could drive, he could get both trucks away, instead of destroying one. The old northeast, who was covered in the smell of blood from cleaning the battlefield, grinned and rolled into the carriage, Tang Cheng finally looked around the battlefield full of black smoke and corpses, turned around and entered the cab, and drove the truck to chase Liu Shishi and them in the direction they left.

When the monk was pumping gas from the tank, Tang Cheng found a few diaries from the pockets of the corpses of the Japanese soldiers next to the truck, and after flipping through the diaries, Tang Cheng already had a general understanding of this chasing army. Originally, Tang Cheng wanted to wear the military uniform of the Imperial Allied Army to break into Chen Guizhen, and now there is a truck with the sign of the Japanese plaster flag, Tang Cheng plans to change his plan slightly, he wants to pretend to be a Japanese army swaggering over Chen Guizhen.