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Chapter 201 Chapter 200, White Grenade
"What's going on with you?" Zhao Fengnian still asked.

"Captain Zhao... Hurry up, shoot these devils! It's so fucking bad luck. Three devil officers got together and brought a dozen devil soldiers. They surrounded a space with grain trucks and came out to resist. Ours The red-tasseled gun has been cut off quite a bit, there is nothing to do, and I dare not throw the grenade!"

The first platoon leader of the second battalion, fifth company, and first platoon of the supplementary regiment saw Zhao Fengnian coming, so he quickly explained.

"Why are you still standing there? Throw the special grenade to the devils!" Zhao Fengnian shouted to the guerrillas when he heard this.

"Don't throw the grenade! It's not good to blow up your own people!" The first platoon leader hurriedly stopped.

"Don't worry, it's okay!" Zhao Fengnian finished speaking, holding a grenade with a white logo, pulling it on fire, and throwing it into the space surrounded by devils... Whoosh, whoosh, and a few guerrillas did the same Throw a grenade in.

"Baga..." The little devil looked at the grenade flying in, and everyone was stunned. Is this the rhythm of blowing up his own people?We dare not throw grenades outside, these Eighth Route Army are too ruthless, right?

Boom boom boom... The grenade exploded among the devils, and there was no chance for the devils to throw it back.

It was at this time that the devils who were blown upright knew why the Eighth Route Army dared to throw a grenade like this. This grenade is not good at all.

That's right, a grenade was thrown in, and it exploded under my feet, and then my leg seemed to be hit by something, but it didn't hurt that much. I looked down, and my leg was fine, but what happened with the white mist in the black smoke ?

"Ah...Ah...I...my eyes..." After a few seconds, the devils realized what happened to them.

The grenade can't kill people, but the white "fog" is lime powder at all!It was also sucked into the lungs by itself, and it was also lost in the eyes.

So, under the watchful eyes of many Eighth Route Army soldiers, these seventeen or eighteen ghost soldiers started to wave their weapons indiscriminately as if they had suddenly gone blind, and they were still muttering about what they were shouting.
"Why are you still standing there? Kill them! Kill...kill!" The first platoon leader was not a good person, so he ordered directly based on the situation.

"Okay, guerrillas, follow me to kill devils!" Zhao Fengnian looked okay, and adding some lime powder to the grenade was quite useful under such circumstances.Of course, this will not delay their trouble of continuing to find the next wave of devils.

In fact, the current battlefield is already a situation where the Eighth Route Army and the devils are mixed together.There are fewer and fewer devils, and the Eighth Route Army has more or less surrounded those nodes where the devils resist.

It's just that some devils have a lot of weapons on their nodes, and even light and heavy machine guns, which can't be taken down for a while.

Of course, this kind of situation is very rare, because when the guerrillas charged, the brothers Li Yuexuan and Wang Xiaoer also moved northward along the mountain ridge, but whenever they found a machine gun firing point of devils, the two brothers would call black guns without saying a word hello.

It's also thanks to the fact that the guerrillas have no shortage of bullets. Anyway, the two brothers still have dozens of bullets on their bodies to use.

"Comrade, how is it? Where is the injury?"

"It's okay! I took a bayonet, but I can hold on!"

"Quick, come here, there is a wounded man here, a bayonet wound! Hurry up and carry him away!"

"Hello? Comrade? Are you okay? Hello?...It's okay, there is a heartbeat, hurry up and get a few people over here and take it away!"

Just as the soldiers were fighting the devils, a group of people quietly entered the battlefield.

First, three soldiers with [-] caps took the lead, followed by a veteran in his thirties.They would rummage through the pile of fallen devils and Eighth Route Army soldiers.There are living devils, and they will quietly send the devils away, and there are living Eighth Route Army soldiers, who will be carried away on stretchers called over.

That's right, for this ambush, the Eighth Route Army specially prepared a stretcher team and medical soldiers on the battlefield.

The leader was Sun Langzhong of the guerrillas. He was extremely accurate in judging trauma and was responsible for finding alive Eighth Route Army soldiers from among the dead for treatment.Of course, those who were slightly injured and could not go to the front line were also forcibly taken away from the battlefield to the village behind for treatment.

The time when the ambush started was around 10:11 in the morning, and now it was almost [-]:[-], the resistance of the devils was getting weaker and weaker, and there were even teams cleaning up the battlefield.

Therefore, it is much safer for the medical soldiers to come up at this time.Moreover, the wounded did not delay for a long time, and they could still be treated.

In fact, from the beginning of the battle to the present, the casualties of the Eighth Route Army were not large, only a hundred or ten casualties, and most of them were wounded.

Hmm... there seems to be another place I forgot to mention.

Before the ambush, on the southwest side of the Zhaodian wooden bridge, in the crop field, the soldier Maverick Niu of the 771st regiment dipped in sugar and ate two pieces of sweet potatoes, and then put the empty sugar jar in his backpack.Such an iron box is a good thing, and it can be used as a light machine gun with small firecrackers.

"Platoon leader, listen to... the sound of cars, and the sound of horseshoes!" Maverick's ears are good, and he heard the sound from a long distance.

"Well, I saw it, so I came here!" Well, the calves who were patronizing the food didn't realize that the devil's vanguard had long been exposed in everyone's sight.

"Platoon leader, what should we do? Should we fight?" Maverick asked.

"Wait... Everyone pay attention to lurking, don't move these devils!" The platoon leader pulled his ears and continued to lurk in the crop field.

"Squeak... creak..." The cars of the devil's vanguard stopped at the bridge, and the devil on horseback also stopped.

"Baga! The wooden bridge has been burned! What should we do?" A devil officer jumped out of the car and asked while looking at the bridge piers in the water.

"Mr. Kimura, please be safe and don't be impatient. I think at this time, Captain Takahashi in Licheng will be more anxious than us! Just wait, there will be engineers coming to repair it soon!" A voice came from the passenger cab of the truck. Slow voice.

"Okay, everyone, come down and have a rest and have something to eat!" Said the devil officer.

"Get off your horse, rest, and go to the river to drink your horse!" The ghost cavalry on horseback also got off their horses to rest.

"Chirp, chirp, chirp..." Not long after, the signal flare on Shenjiashan went up.

"Boom boom boom..." There was also the faint sound of explosions.

"Nani?" The ghosts who were eating heard the noise.

"Fight!" It was the commander of the spy company of the 771st regiment who gave the order.

Da da da... da da da... pa, pa... swish swish... boom boom boom...

The establishment of the Eighth Route Army is very lively. Although the name of the spy company is not good, it is the company with the best combat effectiveness and equipment in a regiment.

Therefore, as soon as the soldiers of the secret service company ambushed near the bridge head, they knocked down these dozens of devil soldiers to the ground, leaving only two cars and a dozen horses parked there intact.

Well, it's that easy to sneak up and ambush a bunch of unsuspecting devils.

(End of this chapter)