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Chapter 705: Battle of Gudaokou (2)
"team leader!"

"What to do now!"

Cui Yong fired his gun while retreating.

Wang Zhong fired four shots quickly, emptied the magazine of his rifle, and shouted, "Evacuate according to the original plan."

"quick!"

"Yes!" Cui Yong immediately turned around and ran away without looking back.

Wang Zhong thought about it, and another Type 38 rifle loaded with bullets appeared in his hand.

The Japanese soldiers who were originally crawling behind the bunker and fighting back heard the gunshots becoming less and less frequent, and immediately stood up. They just happened to see the commandos' backs retreating. Several of them immediately wanted to get up and chase them, but as soon as they stood up, they were hit in the vitals by the flying bullets and fell down again.

Wang Zhong's shooting speed was so fast that he fired one shot almost every second. His precise and fast shooting skills quickly suppressed the Japanese soldier who had just poked his head out.

There were more than 200 Japanese soldiers in a squadron, dozens of them were killed and dozens were injured, leaving only dozens of people. Originally, everyone was thinking of rushing forward together, but this sharpshooter, who was in an uncertain position, used his accurate shooting skills to instantly push back the Japanese soldiers who had just poked their heads out.

A few smart guys lay on the ground and crawled forward, trying to find the shelter on the side of the road. But before they could crawl over, several bullets passed through the grass and accurately hit their skulls.

Anyone who showed their head would be hit by bullets. After three or four waves, more than ten people were killed. The remaining Japanese soldiers hid behind their own bunkers and dared not show their heads again.

Until the rumbling sound of cars was heard, and we saw that at both ends of the road, there were large groups of fully armed Japanese soldiers driving jeeps equipped with machine guns, which completely surrounded the ambush site. On the grass on both sides, the Japanese soldiers lined up in long rows, holding guns in formation, and surrounded the middle.

"Where are the enemies?"

A lieutenant looked at the devastated scene, three trains destroyed by mines, and nearly a hundred Japanese soldiers wailing on the ground. His face turned ashen.

"Ran!"

"Run over there!"

The surviving Japanese soldiers hurriedly pointed out directions to the devil soldiers who came to support them.

"Chase!"

Without any hesitation, the leading captain immediately gave orders and two well-equipped Japanese squadrons immediately chased in the direction where Wang Zhong and others left.

Several miles away, even the commandos who had slowed down and maintained a steady pace were already out of breath.

However, Li Hu, who was temporarily promoted by Wang Zhong to be his bodyguard, remained calm.

No one speaks at this time, because talking will cause breathing disorders and accelerate the depletion of physical strength.

Cui Yong was the first to catch up with everyone and join the team.

When Li Hu saw Cui Yong coming, he immediately slowed down, walked up to him and asked, "Where is the captain?"

"The captain is behind us. Don't worry, the captain will be fine." Cui Yong only explained a few words before his breathing became a little disordered.

"Evacuate according to the predetermined plan!" Cui Yong was worried that Li Hu would run back, so he immediately added another sentence.

Li Hu's eyes flickered. He looked back, hesitated for a moment, turned around and ran in the direction he came from.

This kid was born a hunter and was used to running in the mountains. He was also gifted, had an excellent physique, and was extremely fast. Before Cui Yong could react, the kid had run far away.

Cui Yong had no intention of looking back, but continued to run forward. Li Hu's actions also attracted everyone's attention, but no one chose to stop.

Because they knew that Wang Zhong was still behind them, and more importantly, they knew that their destination was the ambush point ten miles away, instead of turning back and ignoring the plan.

"What are you doing!"

Li Hu had just run out for more than 20 meters when he saw Wang Zhong running at full speed with a gun in hand.

"How dare you disobey orders, little brat? Retreat now!" As he spoke, Wang Zhong had already reached Li Hu and slapped the boy on the head.

"Captain, are you okay?" Li Hu showed a simple smile on his face.

"If you are in trouble, then I will be fine." Even though he was running fast, it did not affect Wang Zhong's speech at all.

"Run away for me!"

"If you run too slow, I'll break your legs!"

"No one else looks back, but you do. It makes you look capable, right?"

Wang Zhong knew that Li Hu had good intentions, but on the battlefield such good intentions could often lead to bad consequences and could easily cost them their own lives.

Half an hour later, at a valley ten miles away, everyone stopped, breathing heavily, their clothes were soaked with sweat, and beads of sweat on their foreheads, faces, and necks emerged from their pores one after another.

"call·····"

"Huhuhuhu..."

The dull and rapid breathing sounds came one after another, forming a continuous piece. Even the talented Li Hu was holding on to a big tree, gasping for breath.

"You little bastard, I told you not to look back but you didn't listen. Now you're being scolded!" Cui Yong adjusted his breathing with deep breaths. After he calmed down a little, he turned his head and looked at Li Hu beside him and said unhappily.

Bu La took off the kettle from his waist, unscrewed the lid, took a sip, looked up to the sky and exhaled a long breath. His heaving chest gradually calmed down, and then he looked at Li Hu.

"You kid, you're in for a treat!"

"The captain is notoriously cruel. You disobeyed orders on the battlefield this time. Logically speaking, you should be shot to death."

"Execution?" Upon hearing the word "execution", Li Hu, who had been somewhat indifferent before, suddenly changed his expression. He looked at Bu La and others with disbelief: "It's not that serious!"

"Not that serious?" Yao Ma turned his head and looked at Li Hu: "Boy, do you know that a soldier's duty is to be a soldier?"

Li Hu shook his head.

Yao Ma said: "It's just obeying orders."

"You disobeyed orders on the battlefield. I can use you as an example to scare the monkeys. I will kill you and make you an example for the brothers in the reserve team to see the consequences of disobeying orders on the battlefield."

Milong also gave Lihu a thumbs up and said, "You are really brave. I have never seen anyone as brave as you in my life."

Snake Butt patted Li Hu's shoulder and said, "Alright, eat a few more cans of food later, and treat it as your last meal! Even if you die, you'll die well-fed."

"Bullets are precious. Maybe the captain will let us use a knife!" Dong Dao, the unlucky star, pulled out the machete from his back and said sternly.

"Brother, the captain won't let you do it, right?" Dong Jian next to Dong Dao added.

Listening to everyone's words, Li Hu's legs began to weaken. It was not because of fear, but regret. He had not been able to kill a few Japanese soldiers, but his life was gone. He did not die under the Japanese's guns, but died at the hands of his own people. Li Hu regretted why he was so impulsive at the time. Cui Yong had clearly reminded him, but he still couldn't help but run back.

"I meant well. I thought something happened to the captain and I wanted to help him..." Li Hu explained with a pale face.

"Want to help him?" Bu La said, "It is the duty of a soldier to obey orders. On the battlefield, you have to do whatever your superiors tell you to do. If you disobey orders on the battlefield, even if you lose your own life, it is a small matter. If you drag others down, then even if you die, it will not make up for the mistake you made."

"that is!"

"What is it?" Wang Zhong, who caught up from behind, asked as he walked towards the crowd.

"It's nothing. We are teaching Li Hu the rules of the military camp." Bula explained.

Speaking of Li Hu, Wang Zhong immediately looked at him and said sternly, “Li Hu!”

"Here!" Li Hu immediately stood up straight, his eyes evasive, his expression complicated and full of regret.

Wang Zhong said: "Just now you blatantly disobeyed orders on the battlefield, which is a serious violation of military discipline. You should be severely punished, but considering that you have just joined the guerrillas and are not familiar with the rules of the army, I will give you a lighter sentence. Although the death penalty can be avoided, you cannot escape the punishment of life. In order to make you remember it, I will punish you with thirty lashes this time. However, now that the Japanese invaders are about to invade, it is time to use more people. I will punish you after this battle is over."

"Do you accept the decision on your punishment?"

"Captain, I accept the punishment!"

"it is good!"

Wang Zhong turned his head to look at everyone and shouted, "The Japanese vanguard is already five miles away. Now according to the predetermined plan, Team One and Team Two will be responsible for the south, Team Three will be responsible for the north, and the brothers in the reserve team will follow me to lure the enemy."

"Get into position!"

"quick!"

This place is still within the scope of Gudaokou, but it is the area where the small plain of Gudaokou borders the surrounding mountains. It is also a natural pocket-shaped valley. The hillsides and trees on both sides are excellent ambush sites. With a little processing, an entire battalion of troops can be ambushed.

But now Wang Zhong doesn’t have a battalion, or even a company, at most two platoons.

The Japanese troops currently searching for them had at least two squadrons, nearly 500 men, which was seven or eight times the number of Wang Zhong and his men.

But Wang Zhong still wanted to fight this battle.

It's not that Wang Zhong overestimated his own capabilities. In fact, Wang Zhong had long anticipated that Takeuchi Lianshan would counterattack, and he also guessed that this transport team was most likely a bait used by the Japanese to lure the enemy.

That was why Wang Zhong chose Gudaokou as the battlefield, a small plain covering an area of ​​more than 20 miles.

The first battle was also a battle in which Wang Zhong lured the enemy. Wang Zhong was sure that as long as they showed up, the Japanese soldiers ambushing around the ancient road entrance would definitely chase after them.

They would never let go of this hard-won opportunity to track down Wang Zhong and his men. If they let Wang Zhong and his men escape back into the mountains, they would have no idea when they would appear next time.

The fact was just as Wang Zhong expected. The Japanese army really chased after them. Moreover, since they left the flat road, the Japanese army's cars were useless and they could only chase on foot.

In order to achieve speed, the Japanese army's formation will inevitably be stretched apart. The infantry carrying rifles and other light weapons will chase in the front, while the Japanese army carrying heavy machine guns, grenade launchers and a large amount of ammunition can only linger behind. Moreover, as the pursuit distance increases, the distance between the two sides will continue to widen.

This is why Wang Zhong set up the real battlefield ten miles away from the first battlefield. In addition to the suitable terrain, it was more because the distance from the first battlefield was far enough.

On the mountains on both sides of this pocket-shaped valley, Wang Zhong and others had already set up heavy weapons in advance. On the north and south slopes, there was a pheasant neck and two light machine guns, and grenades were placed in frames in front of the trenches.

For this ambush, Wang Zhong also emptied out all the assets that were originally reserved for the guerrillas.

Now, apart from food, there are only rifles and bullets left in the guerrilla camp. There are no light or heavy machine guns or grenades left.

"Captain!" He Dazhuang and the members of the reserve team had been waiting in the trenches for a long time. When they saw Wang Zhong and others coming, they hurriedly stood up and saluted.

"Okay, it's wartime now, there's no need for so many rules."

"Are the brothers in the reserve team ready?" Wang Zhong asked.

"Report to the captain, everything is ready!" He Dazhuang said loudly.

"Have you brought all the guns and ammunition?"

"Bring them all. Fifty rounds of ammunition and ten grenades per person. Don't leave any behind!"

"it is good!"

"Li Hu!"

"Here!" Li Hu, who was stuffing grenades into his body, quickly stood at attention and responded.

"Bring a few more grenades, let's get ready to go!"

"Yes!"

"Bros!"

“Whether we can win this time and whether we can go back alive depends on you.” Wang Zhong said as he looked at the commando members who had already entered their designated areas.

"set off!"

Wang Zhong immediately led nearly thirty people from the reserve team and rushed along the trench and the hillside in the direction they had just run from.

After walking nearly a mile and a half, Wang Zhong immediately stopped everyone, pricked up his ears and listened carefully, and immediately said: "Quick, the Japanese are just a few hundred meters away, spread out and prepare for battle!"

"spread!"

"spread!"

The brothers in the reserve team held their guns nervously, and some of the less courageous ones even had trembling hands and feet.

"Brothers, these devils are the ones who killed our relatives, raped our women, burned our houses, and seized our land. Now that we are facing our enemies, men should fight against them!"

"Don't worry, we are not going to fight the devils head-on. Our goal is to draw their attention to us. Remember, when I stand up, everyone runs, but don't run in a disorderly manner. Run as we agreed. If anyone runs in a disorderly manner, he will give his life to the devil."

"Have you remembered everything?"

Seeing everyone nodding, Wang Zhong said nothing more. He lay on the reverse slope, looking at the Japanese vanguard who was gradually revealing his figure a few hundred meters away. He pulled the bolt, checked the bullets in the gun, loaded the bullet again, and began to aim.

The Japs are getting closer.

Four hundred meters, three hundred meters, two hundred and eighty meters, two hundred and fifty meters, two hundred and forty meters!
Wang Zhong pulled the trigger directly!

There was a "bang" sound of a gunshot, and a flash of fire appeared from the muzzle. The bullet instantly crossed a distance of two hundred and forty meters and hit a Japanese vanguard in the chest.