Anti-Japanese Jagged General

Chapter 102 Frontal attack?

At ten o'clock in the evening, except for more than 30 puppet troops on alert, all the remaining Japanese and puppet troops went in to dream.

"Papa papa..." At this moment, a gunshot rang out from the east of the village where the stronghold was located.

A squad of puppet patrols, the two leading puppet troops fell to the ground on the spot.The rest of the puppet army was in a daze, and hadn't recovered from the shock. Not far away, dozens of Eighth Route Army suddenly rushed out from behind the dirt slope completely shrouded in night.Some were holding rifles, some were holding crooked handles, and rushed towards the entrance of the village where they were, screaming.

"Don't move, anyone who moves will be killed!" Several roars from the Eighth Route Army finally woke up the puppet soldiers who were in a daze.

At this time, dozens of the Eighth Route Army had rushed over 30 meters away from them, and they could rush over and surround everyone in ten seconds.

Almost at this moment, the eight puppet troops who were still alive chose to surrender at the same time.Throwing the rifle to the ground, he raised his hands without any intention of resisting.

Yang Xiong, the leader of the second company and first platoon led by the Eighth Route Army, was very satisfied with the result. After leaving two people to guard the prisoners, he led his men to the Japanese and puppet stronghold in the middle of the village without stopping.

The piercing gunshots pierced the tranquility of the night, and at the same time awakened the sleeping Japanese and puppet troops.

Yang Xiong hadn't rushed out of the stronghold yet, a shot of himself shot into the cobblestone road under his feet, sending sparks flying all over the ground.

"The devil is already prepared, everyone hide!" Yang Xiong turned around and hid behind a dirt wall next to him.

On the earth wall of the Japanese puppet army stronghold tens of meters away, two crooked handles were manipulated by the devils, and they kept shooting a series of bullets towards their position.In addition, dozens of Japanese and puppet soldiers were lying on the earth wall, holding rifles.Perhaps because they did not attack, they did not shoot.

"Machine gun cover, notify the artillery squad, heavy machine gun squad, and grenadier squad behind, and immediately suppress the Japanese and puppet troops in the stronghold!" The subordinate ordered.

"Da da da..." Two heavy machine guns and three crooked handles fired first, and the dense bullets flew towards the earth wall. Several Japanese and puppet soldiers fell from the earth wall with screams on the spot. Stronghold ground.

The two crooked handles that were screaming happily also misfired at this time, and they hid behind the earthen wall with the machine gunner and did not show up again.

The firepower in Yang Xiong's hands is too powerful, as long as the two crooked handles show their heads, they will immediately attract a series of more than a dozen bullets to counterattack.

"Baga, the enemy's offensive firepower is too fierce. I need grenades to provide artillery support and knock out the firepower of the attacking troops!" It became pale all of a sudden.

Several grenadier soldiers attached to the team immediately took orders to set up artillery, ready to counterattack.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..." But at this moment, there was a scream of shells flying across the sky above their heads, and immediately after that, they saw a few black shells and grenades, which were aimed at them in a daze Smash it over.

"Eight grid tooth road, there are shells and grenades, everyone, dodge!" A few quick-reacting devils fell to the ground with their heads in their arms, and then shouted in horror.

"Boom..." The shooting distance was too close, two shells and three grenades all smashed into the stronghold and exploded.

The violent explosion instantly covered all other sounds on the battlefield, including the screams of the devils.

Many Japanese and puppet troops who had no time to escape were directly blown up, bloody and bloody, and they could not survive.Even if they had already hid, the Japanese and puppet soldiers lying on the ground with their heads in their arms were not much better.The stronghold is that big, and forty or fifty people are scattered in it. The shells and grenades falling from the sky can hit a few people even if a blind cat kills a mouse.

These Japanese and puppet soldiers who were directly hit were, without a doubt, directly blown into pieces.

As for the few grenadier soldiers in the middle of the yard, a shell exploded directly among them.

A devil who had just been bombed was dismembered by five horses, and even a grenadier next to him was blown away, and was deformed by a piece of shell fragments.

In a blink of an eye, more than a dozen Japanese and puppet soldiers died.

The small front yard of the stronghold was quickly filled with the smell of gunpowder smoke and a strong smell of blood, and the broken meat and broken arms of the devils were also flying everywhere.Many people had terrified expressions on their faces, looking at the tragic scene in disbelief.

Soon, the second round of artillery shells and grenades fell from the sky and hit the front yard of the stronghold while the Japanese and puppet troops watched with despair.

This time, another seven or eight Japanese and puppet soldiers were bombed to death with screams.

At this time, the squadron leader of the Japanese army had already rushed over from the backyard. Looking at the front yard that looked like a hell on earth, the squadron leader's character instantly turned pale, and then involuntarily cursed: "Bageya Road, the enemy has mortars, we Not an opponent at all."

"Didn't it mean that the Eighth Route Army was seriously injured? Why do they still have such powerful offensive capabilities! Mortars, grenades, heavy machine guns, are these the Eighth Route Army we know? How could they have such good equipment!"

The adjutant immediately reminded: "Captain, the enemy's artillery fire is too fierce. The troops in the front yard will definitely suffer heavy losses and may lose their combat effectiveness. Do you want to send troops from the back yard to reinforce the front yard!"

"Call a combat unit over immediately, hide here first, and wait for the Eighth Route Army's shelling to end before sending reinforcements up!" The squadron leader ordered immediately.

"Hi!" The adjutant immediately took the order.

In less than half a minute, nearly twenty devils appeared behind the squadron leader with crooked handles and grenade launchers, ready to reinforce the front yard at any time.

What the devils didn't expect was that Yang Xiong's frontal attack looked fierce, with mortars, grenade launchers, and heavy machine guns all deployed, and the defenders suffered heavy casualties all at once.However, until now, the platoon led by Yang Xiong has not launched an attack, not even a tentative attack, but only used shells and bullets to consume the Japanese army as much as possible, and by the way attract their limited forces.

It turned out that when the second company commander was considering how to take this stronghold, he also considered directly using powerful offensive firepower to cover the troops to enter the stronghold.But there is a problem. If the devils stick to the backyard at the end of the fight, stay with the ammunition and supplies hoarded in the backyard and get bombed, then Erlian will gain nothing after working so hard to win this stronghold.

In order to seize the equipment and ammunition that the Japanese and puppet troops had hoarded in the backyard of the stronghold, several company platoon leaders thought about this good way to attack the Japanese army's firepower from the front and attack the devils' backyard from the rear.

(End of this chapter)