Bright Sword's Bloody War of Resistance

Chapter 238 Lure the enemy to pursue, as stable as an old dog
When Jing Dagang heard Xu Dali say this, he was not polite, and said directly: "The little devil has no desire to fight now, and I am really afraid that it will run away!"

"Your Second Regiment ran for a long distance, and if you continue to fight, your physical strength will be a big problem. Where is the Second Regiment's current position?" Jing Dagang asked.

"It's less than ten miles from here!"

"In this way, now the first battalion is standing in front, and then I will let the first battalion withdraw, and the two battalions will cover and retreat to attract the little devils to come up."

"You two regiments should find a place nearby to hide. Ten miles away, the little devil's artillery position must move forward. Take advantage of the unpreparedness and take advantage of the little devil's back."

"After destroying the artillery of the little devils first, then fire a red signal flare, and our two regiments will attack back and forth directly, and take down this group of little devils in one fell swoop!" Jing Dagang explained the battle plan in a few words.

"Okay, just do it!"

After Xu Dali left, Li Ziwen, the political commissar of the first regiment, said: "In the old foundation of our new second regiment, in terms of combat, you Jing Dagang is the bravest and Wu Qin is the most flexible. If there is any important task, the detachment leader always thinks of you first. But don't look at Captain Xu, who usually doesn't show off his mountains and water, but he is better than any of you in terms of consciousness and principles!"

"Don't be unhappy when I say that, it's the truth!"

"Old Xu is a veteran of the Red Army, I admire him in this respect!" Jing Dagang said.

After the two regiments communicated, the two battalions of one regiment slowly retreated as planned.

The Japanese side.

"Your Excellency, Captain, report from the two squadrons ahead. Under the heroic charge of the warriors ahead, the Eighth Route Army that blocked us retreated again!" Adjutant Tsukada Nan reported vividly, as if he wanted to report the battle ahead one by one. Come.

"Yoxi, tell them to organize troops to continue the attack, and the artillery unit will follow!" One Weiwu looked at his tent that had just been set up for an hour, and felt that the headquarters could move forward again.

The headquarters of Da Nei Weiwu is set up very carefully, far enough from the front, once our army raids, he has sufficient time to react.

However, it was not close to the artillery positions in the rear. Before sending troops for reinforcements, Xia Yuan Mixiong had explained to him that the Eighth Route Army was suspected of carrying artillery.

Onei Weiwu kept it in his heart, for fear that the headquarters would be too close to the artillery position and be affected by the artillery fire of the Eighth Route Army.

The second battalion and the fifth company left behind the first regiment.

The fifth company commander led more than 100 soldiers at the end of the large force.

"You don't need to save ammunition. The regiment leader said, you can't let the little devil see the flaws. It's fine if you run out of bullets. The little devil has everything!" The fifth company commander shouted loudly.

"Clap clap clap!"

In the dark night, the Japanese engineering squadron that fell behind followed closely, as if they were bitten to death.

Even if it was an engineer soldier, the little devil's marksmanship was very tricky and ruthless. He searched for the position where the soldiers fired and returned fire. At that time, three soldiers finished firing a shot, retreated too slowly, and fell to the ground after being shot in the back.

"Damn it, the little devil is still shaking! The others retreat first, and the machine gunner stays with me!" The fifth company commander spat hard, ready to give the little devil a hard time.

Guto Shiro is the squadron leader of the engineering squadron in charge of the pursuit, and he is a talent.

When attacking the formation built by a regiment earlier, watching the soldiers under his attack fall down in batches, Shiro Guteng was terrified. The other squadron leaders came to the front line to command the battle in person. Fortunately, his soldiers rushed up to the position , and he himself hid behind a surrounding hillside.

This also led to the reason why although the Japanese army repeatedly launched charges, they were still unable to break through a group of positions.

Now a regiment has retreated on its own initiative. Although Guteng Shiro is a waste, he also knows that this is the best time to attack.

"Hayagu, Hayako!" Guteng Shiro stood on a small high ground, pulled out his saber, and commanded the soldiers to pursue quickly.

The fifth company commander of the second battalion took five Czech-style machine gunners to hide in the forest on one side of the trail.

During the pursuit, the little devil's chaotic footsteps and the impact of the lunch box on his body sounded, and the reflection of the little devil's helmet could be vaguely seen.

The fifth company commander knew the little devil's marksmanship well, and before he could get close, he yelled, "Hit!"

Picking up the flower mechanism in his hand, he fired a long shot first, and then five light machine guns sounded.

The little devil engineers who walked cautiously ahead were immediately knocked down.

These little devils are all engineers. Although their combat literacy is not as good as that of field troops, their lying down tactics are getting faster and faster one by one.

Guteng Shiro was already out of the range of the machine gun. Hearing the sound of intensive machine gun fire, the guy rolled to the back of the small plateau without hesitation.

The fifth company commander who succeeded in the surprise attack finished a magazine in his hand, and a few of them ran away into the mountains and forests, and the pursuing Japanese army crawled into the nest.

Regardless of the pain in his body, Guteng Shiro straightened his helmet, then grabbed a soldier running back from the front and asked, "What's going on?"

"Sir, the Eighth Route Army has set up an ambush ahead, and the leading unit is all broken!"

"Baga, the Eighth Route Army is so cunning!" Guteng Shiro cursed loudly, the mustache under his nose trembled, looking extremely funny.

"Go and report to the regiment leader, and say that the Eighth Route Army hastily retreated during the pursuit of our troops, and the pursuit force is seriously insufficient. I ask Ishino Squadron for support!" Guteng Shiro rolled his eyes, and a clever idea came to his mind.

"Hi!" the adjutant next to him heard, turned and ran to report.

Ouchi Ouchi frowned after hearing the report on the battle situation ahead, and did not send Ishino Squadron to follow up in time as Guto Shiro expected.

"The Eighth Route Army's retreat is very strange. It clearly blocked the attack of the warriors. Why did they retreat in a hurry?"

"Order Guteng Squadron to slow down the pursuit, Ishino Squadron to be in charge of the headquarters security, and Field Artillery Squadron to follow up!" Ouchi Weiwu was as steady as an old dog, and he cherished his life very much.

Even though Ouchi Weiwu was as stable as an old dog, and Xia Yuan Mixiong personally issued reinforcement orders, this group of little devils stepped into the encirclement circle set by Jing Dagang step by step.

In the forest, the cicadas kept singing.

The soldiers of the second regiment lay motionless on the ground. After the long-distance raid, the soldiers all over their body were already wet and dry, dry and wet.

Now that he was lying on the ground and covered with dirt, the feeling was not so uncomfortable.

Seeing the pursued Japanese troops pass by one by one, the truck that finally dragged the wild artillery also passed by with a roar.

"The commander of this Japanese army is a talented person, neither arrogant nor impetuous. Even during the pursuit process, the troops he belongs to are still in a tight formation and are quite organized. Compared with the average Japanese army, they are crazy and have no limits. They have already chased after them!" Xu Dali said after observing.

"So what, didn't you still enter our encirclement?" Zhang Hao said.

The soldiers of the second regiment rested in this mountain forest for more than half an hour, and their physical strength has recovered by this time.

With a wave of Xu Dali's hand, the messengers of the regiment headquarters dispersed in all directions.

Not long after, countless black shadows moved towards the outside of the forest

(End of this chapter)