Bright Sword's Bloody War of Resistance

Chapter 596 Initial Offensive, Go Down First

"Put down your weapons, hand in your guns and don't kill!" shouted the surrounding soldiers.

Without the pressure of the Japanese army, the puppet army, which was already thinking about it, looked at the few light machine guns in the hands of the Eighth Route Army.

At the same time, the guerrillas hiding in the green gauze tent obviously heard the movement outside, and got out of the green gauze tent one by one.

As soon as the platoon leader who led the team came out, he saw the puppet soldiers who were extremely arrogant squatting on the ground one by one, and couldn't help being furious.

"Damn it, you traitorous dog, you're so ruthless, you were so arrogant just now!" The platoon leader kicked a puppet soldier's ass.

But Li Yunlong did not stop it. The guerrillas sent out were full of formations when they set off. Now even the wounded are counted among them, but there are only a few people left.

After venting the anger in his heart, the platoon leader who led the team reported to Li Yunlonghui: "Report to the Communist Party member, Wang Fuxin, the platoon leader of the first battalion, third company, and first platoon of the new regiment, is reporting to you!"

"Wang Fuxin!" Li Yunlong got on his horse and shouted.

"To!"

"Your platoon completed the mission very well. You didn't embarrass the new regiment. Now I order the wounded to be sent back to Hanji Town immediately. Third company commander, draw out a platoon to send the wounded and prisoners back!"

Wang Fuxin hesitated for a moment, then responded, "Yes!"

"The rest follow me to attack Zhuanmiao Town!" Li Yunlong flicked his horsewhip: "Drive!"

Originally, Li Yunlong, as a member of the military sub-district, didn't have to go out in person, but this guy couldn't bear the loneliness, threatened to hold his breath, and felt depressed and panicked.

The dispatch of the cavalry regiment of the Southwest Military Division of Shandong this time was not only for training, but also for the purpose of supporting the guerrilla troops to return to the base area.

There were four guerrilla platoons sent to the enemy-occupied area, and each platoon carried a separate radio station. The new regiment, the first battalion, the third company, the second platoon, and the second platoon successively showed signs from the north and south of Zhuanmiao Town. This attracted the Japanese and puppet troops in Zhuomiao Town to take the initiative to pursue the small Eighth Route Army troops in this troublesome occupied area.

The cavalry regiment was also divided into two groups to respond. At this time, Sun Desheng's troops were fighting with the Japanese and puppet troops pursuing from the North Road, while the enemy in Zhuanmiao Town was chasing the guerrillas with their main force, and their defense forces were empty.

Outside Zhuanmiao Town, the third platoon leader of the First Battalion of the New First Regiment is leading the soldiers to lurk at the east entrance of the town. In the field of vision of the binoculars, the puppet troops on the gun tower are looking around. The personnel are investigating.

"It looks like Plato Leader Li and the others have sneaked in!" The third platoon leader put down his binoculars, and then said to the soldiers beside him, "Please inform me that once gunshots are heard in the town, everyone will rush towards Zhuanmiao Town." !"

In Zhuanmiao Town, the twelve guard platoon fighters who climbed over the wall yesterday night were gathering in the direction of the town hall.

"Platoon leader, I figured it out. There is a gun tower at the exits in the east and west directions, and there are three devils inside each. In addition, there are puppet troops patrolling the town, and there are twenty devils in the town hall!" Famous fighters report.

"Okay, it's easy to handle now. We'll do it when the cavalry regiment arrives. As long as we can kill the little devil, this Zhuomiao Town will be taken!" Li Zheng, the leader of the guard platoon, squatted in a place near the street. Beside the firewood pile at the back door of the shop, while talking, he subconsciously touched the short gun at his waist.

Qianlizhuang and other places are not far from Zhuanmiao Town. After the Japanese and puppet troops who were pursuing them were dealt with, the cavalry regiment could rush to Zhuanmiao Town in one rush.

The two companies led by Li Yunlong blocked the west entrance of Zhuanmiao Town, while the two companies led by Sun Desheng detoured from the north to the east entrance.

The puppet army guarding the entrance of the town was very vigilant. As soon as the Eighth Route Army cavalry appeared, the puppet army on the gun tower immediately fired warning shots, and the puppet army at the checkpoint quickly blocked the horses at the door.

"Damn it, these puppet soldiers react very quickly, quickly, assemble the Type [-] infantry artillery, and show them some color!" Li Yunlong cursed, while telling the soldiers to speed up.

At the same time, the patrol team on the streets of the town rushed to reinforce the west entrance of the village, and there were urgent whistles in the town hall.

"Do it!" The guard platoon leader shouted, took out the two short guns on his waist, and rushed towards the door of the town hall one step at a time, and the two soldiers around him responded.

"Papa papa!" Under the short and violent firepower raid, the two little devils at the gate of the town hall fell to the ground.

In an instant, twelve soldiers from the guard platoon gathered at the gate of the town hall, and the guard platoon leader shouted, "Rush in and kill the little devils inside!"

The little devils inside heard the gunshots and reacted equally quickly. The team that had assembled immediately dispersed. A light machine gun was mounted on a carriage, and several other little devils walked along the wall towards the door.

The two guard platoon soldiers who rushed in from the main entrance rolled to the sides under the Japanese machine gun fire, and then the soldiers who climbed up to the roof of the corner room fired violently at the little devil's machine gunner.

The guard platoon soldiers who sneaked into the town in advance carried short guns with them. In order to maximize the firepower advantage of the city, they adopted the tactics of handing over the enemy's soldiers.

Compared with the firepower of short guns, in such a close-range confrontation, the little devil's [-]-point cover does not have an advantage.

Outside the town, two [-]-type infantry guns that had been assembled were pushed up by sent troops. Li Yunlong had already heard the fierce gunshots in the town, without the slightest hesitation: "Give me a hard bastard son of a bitch! "

"Tom tom!" Six shells were fired at the puppet army trying to resist. The gun tower standing on the side of the door was immediately destroyed by the shells. The Japanese soldiers inside were buried alive, and even the puppet army outside the gun tower suffered.

Although the tactics were simple and crude, they were extremely effective. Taking advantage of the panic of the puppet army, the cavalry mixed with the infantry quickly advanced.

Gunshots came from both sides of the town, and the town was also in chaos. The actual ruler of Zhuanmiao Town, the little devil, disappeared at a critical moment.

"Quickly, ask the imperial army in Cao County for reinforcements!" The leader of the puppet army grabbed a puppet soldier beside him and said.

The puppet soldier scrambled and ran to the wing room where the puppet army rested near the town's entrance, and dialed the phone in a panic: "Hello, hello, Taijun, Taijun, Zhuanmiao Town was attacked by the main force of the Eighth Route Army. Request quick reinforcements, the Eighth Route Army is about to break in!"

"How many people are there in the Eighth Route Army? How are the weapons and equipment?"

While holding the microphone, the puppet army glanced at the entrance of the town: "There are probably thousands of people in the Eighth Route Army, and everyone has guns in their hands. There are no less than ten heavy machine guns, six cannons, and four or five others. A hundred cavalry!"

"Nani?" The devil officer over there was shocked when he heard this, obviously frightened by the data compiled by the puppet army.

(End of this chapter)