under fire

Chapter 1394

The heavy machine gun of the devil's armored vehicle was suppressed for several rounds in a row, and more than half of it was consumed.

The bullets he carries are limited, and if he continues to fight, he will become an iron bastard without minions.

Being beaten out of the village by the Eighth Route Army again, the arrogant arrogance of the devils and puppet soldiers finally extinguished.

It proved that this group of people in the village is definitely the main force of the Eighth Route!

For the first time in his life, lieutenant Gui Zixian was speechless at the headquarters under the cover of armored vehicles.

After putting down the binoculars, he immediately summoned the elite second lieutenants and the pseudo regiment leaders who were not slightly injured to the front line to discuss countermeasures.

The assistant next to him came over and said, "Your Excellency, the situation seems to be wrong. The person we sent to call for help has not returned yet."

The lieutenant of the gendarmerie froze for a moment: "The warriors and patrols guarding the west road, didn't you see them?"

"I only saw them go to the pole with the phone, but I didn't see them coming back."

When the squadron-sized devils came out, they usually brought a portable phone, climbed up the telephone pole, and used the telephone lines everywhere in the occupied area to make direct calls.

The Lieutenant's mood grew worse.

As the team that participated in the attack on the village came back to report the situation, the situation in the village was basically understood. Although there were not many people in the Tuba Road, the firepower was fierce and there were many bullets.

Use the tunnels in the village to lay out an ambush in advance.

In other words, Tuba Road really hit the ground this time!

If there is no good way, there is no way to wipe out this group of idiots in a short time.

The pseudo-regimental commander commanding not far away limped into the Imperial Army headquarters behind the armored vehicle, stood in front of the lieutenant and bowed his head behind the three devil second lieutenants.

He knew very well that the lieutenant was already on the verge of breaking out.

Whatever I say may be slapped in the face, even though the opponent's military rank is much lower than myself.

Also, he didn't know what to say at all.
However, the lieutenant of the gendarmerie didn't seem to blame him. After talking to the attacking second lieutenants of the imperial army, he coughed dryly and began to summarize: "Now we can prove that we have a very strong opponent."

Speaking of this, he suddenly looked at the false regiment leader standing behind with gloomy eyes: "Your department should be more familiar with the situation in this area, so tell me about the situation in the village!"

The interpreter brought by the imperial army died, and the pseudo-regiment leader also had an interpreter in his team.

The level of translation doesn’t seem to be very good, so I made comparisons: “This area has been plagued by banditry for many years. Most of the people in the village have built cellars to hide in. In the past two years, under the instigation of Eight Roads, the villagers have begun to connect cellars to form tunnels.”

The lieutenant of the gendarmerie froze for a moment. It was no secret that the Eight Routes organized the villagers to build tunnels to hide in order to deal with the raids by the imperial army.

But there has never been a precedent for Eighth Road to use tunnels as battlefield fortifications.

This time the loss of soldiers and generals was because he underestimated the enemy himself, and he knew this very clearly.

Second, when encountering such a situation suddenly, it is not right to not organize an attack well, just like a cat seeing a mouse go into a hole, there is no way to catch the mouse unless it waits for the mouse to come out!

No matter how good the offensive organization is, no matter how good the tactics are, they cannot cope with the situation at hand.

Thinking of this, the lieutenant looked at the false regiment leader's tone and became kind: "Then, do you have any way to deal with them?"

The pseudo-regiment leader hurriedly thought of ways to kill mice: "Of course there are, for example, fire attack, water attack, poison gas, poison, and mouse traps."

The lieutenant of the gendarmerie looked at the village, and there were not many inflammable materials in the village, so it was difficult to attack by fire; there was no river nearby, so water attack was not possible; this time I came out without gas bombs, and there was no condition for releasing poison. Say nothing.

The assistant next to him suddenly leaned into the lieutenant's ear and whispered.

After a while.

The lieutenant of the gendarmerie suddenly began to laugh grinningly: "The best way to deal with mice is of course to use cats."

The translator began to translate, and then added: "If there is no cat, a snake will do!"

The pseudo-head was a little surprised why Taijun laughed, and didn't understand what the translator said about cats and snakes: "What does Taijun mean?"

"A cat or snake that can enter the tunnel!" the translator muttered.

The pseudo-head suddenly realized that Taijun was going to let the imperial army disguise themselves as ordinary people to drill the tunnel
I was shocked!No, the Taijun must be planning to play the smoke attack again, and then let his subordinates wear ordinary people's clothes to drill the tunnel.

The lieutenant of the gendarmerie had already turned his head and ordered to the messenger: "Send someone to Cheng'an County immediately, and ask the autonomous army to prepare a hundred pieces of ordinary people's clothes and send them over!"

The ghost messenger from the south hurried over to report: "Report, the vanguard of the Autonomous Army has arrived and is resting at the south position of the village."

Autonomous Army?
Some of the eight roads in the village wear the uniforms of the Autonomous Army, and some wear the clothes of ordinary people.

"Hey? Tell them to come here immediately, I want to ask questions!" The lieutenant, who felt that he had found a solution to the eight roads in the village, was in a better mood.

the village.

roof.

With Crazy Yang staring at him, Hu Yi didn't look at the devils and puppet troops who had withdrawn from the west of the village.

Hearing the observer's report, Hu Yi's face was darkened, and he held up his binoculars and looked southward at a certain scene without turning his eyes.

In the field of vision, a lock of hair came out from the middle of a certain big-brimmed hat and dangled. This daring guy was mixed with the puppet army in the south of the village.

Under the cover of the big-brimmed hat of the Autonomous Army next to him, he poked his head and shrank his head from time to time.

The eyes of the two sides finally met.

The small face with the binoculars turned to the west.

Then, a puppet army next to the little girl began to wave the flag, indicating that Hu Yi was going to attack the west of the village
Hu Yi was at a loss, and Jiuying dared to confront the devils head-on only by relying on the tunnels in the village.

There are five Devils armored vehicles and heavy machine guns in the west of the village. Anyone who dares to leave the village will be sent to death!

An old oil observer has been staring at the armored vehicle and counting: "The heavy machine gun mounted on the devil's locomotive has fired more than 40 rounds with bullet protection plates, and each armored vehicle should have fired more than a thousand rounds of ammunition."

Luo Fugui next to him stared at him with toad eyes and said, "My dear grandma, can you stop reporting? Didn't you see Liu Yuanqing approaching the armored vehicle with someone?"

Before the observer could reply, Tang Dagou yelled first: "If the armored vehicle is seized this time, I must have one."

"Grandma, you want that iron bastard to have a fart, can you drive it? Aren't you afraid that the devil will send a flying chicken to blow you up with a bomb?"

The half ear next to him muttered: "Uh, some people want to marry Osmanthus fragrans, and plan to capture Tie Wangbashang and give it to the political commissar as a dowry!"

"Do you dare to learn from Lao Tzu?" The big dog bared his teeth.

"If you want to marry Osmanthus, I think you should find the village head girl."

South of the village.

After receiving the order from the commander of the imperial army, the self-governing army that had been reinforced separated into a platoon and moved westward.

Under the instructions of the red instructor, Liu Yuanqing personally led the team and calmly directed the students to lead the militiamen, with submachine guns hanging on their chests, and rifle bayonets pointing at the puppet troops who had rebelled on the battlefield to the west in the trenches.

Fully carry forward the fearless and adventurous spirit of the Ninth Battalion, and with the determination to win if you die, calmly prepare for a surprise attack on the battlefield.

At this time, as long as a rebellious puppet army roars, Liu Yuanqing and other twenty elites will be wiped out.

The self-governing army rushed to the west of the village panting and embarrassed, with a platoon and company of troops!
They huddled together in a mess with the devils and puppet soldiers who had retreated and collapsed in the ditch.

Looking at this group of self-governing troops with messy equipment, although the devils and puppet soldiers were suspicious, no one stopped them.

The leading soldier of the imperial army brought a subordinate with a southern pistol on his waist, and came to the headquarters with a cat on his waist, while his other subordinates were stopped behind.

After paying a standard military salute to the Gendarmerie Lieutenant, he was standing in front of the Devil Gendarmerie Lieutenant, his lips trembling and his legs weak.

I think it was because he was tired, and the second was because he was afraid of being slapped under the lieutenant's staring gaze.

The upper class soldier is tall and fluent in birdsong: "The self-governing army is too slow to assemble. I brought a company as the vanguard to reinforce. I was ambushed by the guerrillas on the way and lost many people. There are still a large number of wounded in the south. The large force We'll be there soon."

"Ambush on your way?" The Gendarmerie Lieutenant frowned, "Does Tuba Road still want to play around and fight for help?"

The upper class quickly shook his head: "Those people are wearing the uniforms of the Autonomous Army."

The lieutenant felt that the imperial army in front of him spoke strangely, and there were very few such tall people in the imperial army: "Did you stay in the autonomous army for a long time, and you seem to even speak your hometown dialect with a Chinese accent?"

The first class soldier took out a gleaming white thing from his pocket: "The captain asked us to learn Chinese, and I will work harder!"

The lieutenant suddenly became vigilant: "Ba Ya, what are you going to do with a scalpel in your hand?"

In the pit of the headquarters, a burst of red suddenly surged.

The lieutenant clutched his neck, his throat making a hoo hoo, unable to speak.

The headquarters was formed by digging and widening the trenches dug by the puppet army.

At this time, there happened to be an autonomous army with a submachine gun, blocking the entrance of the trench commanding the north and south.

The devils and puppet soldiers crowded in the trenches looked at the rare submachine guns.

It is impossible to see the specific situation in the pit of the command post behind the armored vehicle.

clap clap clap.
The southern pistol suddenly sounded in the headquarters.

(End of this chapter)