Anti-Japanese Jagged General

Chapter 97
As soon as the gunfire stopped, Wang Ping rushed down the mountain ridge, and rushed directly to the radio station he had been staring at for a long time.

Several guards who followed Wang Ping immediately followed, fearing that something might happen to Wang Ping.

"It's intact, that's great, our independent battalion also has a radio station!" After carefully checking the radio station carried by the devil, Wang Ping said with satisfaction.

The company commander Zhang Qing commanded the troops to clean up the battlefield, and then took away everything the devil could take away.

At this moment, a string of torches suddenly appeared on the official road towards the county seat, at most one kilometer away.

In the dead of night, so many torches appeared all at once.And knowing that a battle broke out here just now, they rushed here.Even a fool would know that these people holding torches must be devils.

"Judging from the number of torches, there are not many devils coming over, less than two teams, so they should come to meet them!" Wang Ping analyzed, pointing to the corpses of devils on the official road.

Zhang Qing frowned and analyzed: "The soldiers are too tired. If the devils are really two teams, we will suffer a lot in terms of strength. Battalion Commander, I suggest retreating, and we will deal with them when we have a chance!"

"No!" Wang Ping resolutely refused.

"You don't want to eat the fat in your mouth for nothing! The soldiers are very tired, but what we want to fight is an ambush, not an attack. As for the strength of the troops, even if we are not as good as the devils, we must have more machine guns than them , and grenade launchers. And the devils are here to respond, and they will definitely not fight us. When they know that the devils who retreated from Xiaguan have been wiped out by us, and our firepower is so strong, they will definitely retreat voluntarily. "

"At that time, it will be no problem to eat dozens of them casually and seize dozens of [-] big caps!"

"Let the comrades go back to the mountain ridge immediately, and prepare to ambush these devils who are coming to die. Also, we must arrange the firepower of the machine guns to ensure that the devil's machine gunner and grenadier are killed as soon as the battle starts. In addition, in this ambush battle you Come to command, I know that I will be responsible for watching!"

As soon as Zhang Qing heard it, he knew that the battalion commander was testing him, so without saying a word, he immediately set up an ambush battlefield.

When everyone returned to the back of the mountain ridge, the ghost support troops holding torches had already appeared at the end of the official road.

Holding the binoculars he had just seized from Hamasaki, Wang Ping could see the strength of the supporting troops at a glance, and then he made a new request to Zhang Qing.

"There is only a small group of devils in the response force, and there are puppet soldiers in front and behind. I want you to wipe out all the devils and the puppet soldiers try to capture as much as possible. With so much equipment seized, these puppet army prisoners will help us carry it back!"

Zhang Qing was obviously the happiest when the number of Japanese troops dropped by half less than expected.

Although Wang Ping added a request to capture the puppet army, it couldn't be easier for Zhang Qing.

At this time, the puppet soldiers were forced to put on this skin, and few of them really worked for the devils.As long as you kill all the devils yourself, and then kill a few hardcore traitors among the puppet army, the rest of the puppet army will voluntarily surrender without reminding you.

The previous battles have all proved this fact.

Including the crooked handle just seized, Zhang Qing has seven crooked handles in total.

Because the formation of devils was very concentrated, Zhang Qing also gathered seven crooked handles together, and each crooked handle was responsible for the devils within three or four meters of the front.In this way, the machine guns were prevented from repeatedly firing at the same place, and all the devils in a small team were enveloped under the firepower of the machine guns at one time.

As for the riflemen, in addition to arranging half of the riflemen to scatter among the machine guns, give rifles to devils who may slip through the net.The rest of the riflemen were divided into two by Zhang Qing, who focused on fighting the puppet soldiers in front of and behind the devil.Of course, their target was not ordinary puppet soldiers, but several officers scattered in the middle of the team.

Because Zhang Qing deliberately moved the ambush battlefield forward by more than 100 meters, and with the cover of night, when more than 100 Japanese and puppet troops rushed into the ambush circle, they did not see the corpse of the devil a hundred meters away.

While waiting for the devil to take the bait, he rushed over panting without any vigilance.

As soon as the seven crooked guns fired, the devils who were caught off guard were beaten and suffered heavy losses.In a few seconds, more than half of an infantry squad was lost.What's more, the machine gunner, grenadier, and even the squad leader and sergeant were all turned into corpses.

The devils subconsciously lying on the ground finally reacted, and when they raised their rifles to fight back, the crooked handle on the mountain ridge tens of meters away was aimed at them with a string of bullets.

Five or six devils who showed their heads together were instantly beaten into a hornet's nest.

Faced with such a powerful suppressive firepower, the remaining devils can only be cowardly for the time being.But the riflemen scattered among the machine gunners did not intend to give them this chance.As soon as the twenty or so devils were suppressed, they stopped shooting, then took out the grenade they had just seized, fired it, held it in their hand for three seconds, and then smashed it hard at them.

As for the puppet army before and after the devil, when the ambush started, only five or six people were shot, and all of them were officers.

Many people were frightened, terrified and at a loss.It took several seconds before they all fell to the ground.At this time, some puppet troops who hadn't reacted subconsciously raised their rifles and prepared to counterattack the independent battalion.

However, many puppet soldiers among them reacted quickly. Seeing that the Eighth Route Army only beat devils and puppet officers, and the devils were about to wipe out the entire army, they immediately realized that the Eighth Route Army was deliberately letting them go.

Seeing that someone around him wanted to shoot at the Eighth Route Army, he immediately stopped him and cursed: "You are crazy, didn't you see that the Eighth Route Army deliberately didn't shoot at us? You want to work for the devil, you want to die, stay away from me!"

Those puppet soldiers who reacted slowly finally came to their senses, and then saw that their foreheads were sweating profusely because of nervousness, and then expressed their gratitude to their comrades around them with the rest of their lives.

If they hadn't reminded me, I would have been misunderstood by the Eighth Route Army and beaten into a corpse at this time.

"Boom!" A series of violent explosions suddenly sounded on the official road where the devil was.

Dozens of grenades exploded together, and many grenades exploded in the air.Even if there were still devils who were not killed by the bombing, there were not many left.

Without further ado, Zhang Qing immediately ordered the trumpeter to blow the charge.Then he raised his pistol and was the first to rush to the official road.

Soon, the battle was over, and Zhang Qing also ran to Wang Ping with a face full of gunpowder.

"It's a good fight, especially the point of dividing the range of fire for the machine gunner. Otherwise, the first round of firepower raids with seven crooked handles will definitely kill seven or eight devils. You can go back and summarize this idea. Then it can be used on artillery!" Wang Ping commented with satisfaction.

Zhang Qing, who was still nervous just now, couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief, and then reported: "Thank you battalion commander for giving me this opportunity! The results of the battle have been counted. All the Japanese soldiers in a small team were killed, and the puppet soldiers died. Eight, 52 captured, two crooked guns, two grenade launchers, one made in the Czech Republic, more than 80 rifles, ammunition scattered, no statistics!"

(End of this chapter)