The blood of the Anti-Japanese War stained the mountains and rivers

While the platoon leader of the puppet army on the roof of the gun tower was teaching the two puppet troops who were not serious about standing guard, in the water grass on the other side of the river 300 meters away from the gun tower, two guerrillas covered in water grass camouflage and their faces were smeared with river mud Brother Team was lying there like a hibernating bear, motionless.

Yang Ling and the others dealt a heavy blow to the Devils' food requisition team, but Yang Ling did not let it go. Instead, he sent countless hunting teams to lurk around the devil's gun towers and checkpoints, preparing to further kill the enemy and let Qinghe Town The devils panicked.

And this three-person hunting team had already lurked in the gunhouse closest to Qinghe Town last night. They had been lurking for more than ten hours, but the Devil's gunhouse a few hundred meters away did not notice it at all.

Lying in the cold and wet river beach water grass can quickly make people stiff and numb, but they have been trained in lurking, and they have their own way to maintain a flexible state all the time.

They took the risk of lurking under the gun tower of the devil soldiers in order to shoot and kill the devil soldiers who took the lead, but more than ten hours passed, only the puppet soldiers were seen, but no devils.

And now the ghost soldier who appeared on the top of the gun tower immediately excited them, gently raised the muzzle of the gun, pushed the bullet into the chamber, and prepared to kill him.

Text Chapter 756 Shooting

"As long as we are stuck at this bridgehead, even if the guerrillas come over, they will be hit with blood."

The puppet platoon leader followed behind the devil soldiers like a pug, dismissing the guerrillas.

"The defensive ones... need to be strengthened, the guerrilla ones are powerful." Although the ghost soldier stuttered in Chinese, the puppet platoon leader still understood the meaning.

The platoon leader of the puppet army made a firm promise: "Taijun, don't worry, it's just a few guerrillas. As long as they dare to come, I guarantee that they will never come back!"

Now the devil captain Kasai Sadao has suffered a big loss in the hands of the guerrillas, losing a whole team.

This made him realize that the guerrillas might be getting reinforcements from guerrillas in other areas, so he hurriedly retracted his defenses and called the captain stationed in the county to ask for reinforcements.

Although Sadao Kasai was the captain of the security squadron in Qinghe Town, he only had more than a hundred devils and a battalion of puppet troops under his command.

But the strength of these puppet troops is worrisome. After all, they have a complex composition. Many of them were rogues in the past. Although they are wearing military uniforms, they can bully the common people, but they will be vulnerable if they fight.

However, Yang Ling's puppet army that ambushed Zhang Laizi earlier defeated a puppet army of more than a thousand people, which is enough to show that the puppet army's combat effectiveness is low.

But now the devils have also realized that the puppet army's combat effectiveness is not good, and they have specially recruited a group of devil soldiers with rich combat experience to serve as advisors to the puppet army and train them, but this will take time after all.

Although he still has more than a hundred devils under his command, such a small force is only enough to guard Qinghe Town, and he has no ability to go out to wipe out the guerrillas. Now he can only wait for reinforcements from the county seat.

Before the reinforcements from the county seat arrived, all they needed to do was to defend the artillery towers everywhere and Qinghe Town.

There is a puppet army platoon in this artillery building by the river, and three devil soldier advisers sent to the puppet army platoon, although the puppet army platoon leader is the commander in name.

But in fact, these three ghost soldier advisers are really in charge of the command of the gun tower. They are not only responsible for the command and operations of the gun tower puppet army, but also their training.

These puppet troops are also good and bad, and their combat effectiveness is not strong. Therefore, according to the order of the No. 13 mixed brigade, in order to strengthen the combat effectiveness of the puppet troops, they will better assist them in fighting the guerrillas.

The devils specially dispatched some people to the puppet army as advisors, so as to train these puppet troops according to the method of training their army.

Now the situation in Qinghe Town suddenly became tense, so their training also stopped, and the ghost advisor immediately took over the command and began to patrol the gun towers to prevent the guerrillas from attacking.

The gun tower is condescending and can see the surroundings clearly, and the ghost soldier consultants are also very satisfied. They are stuck at the bridgehead, but they are only guarded by one man, and one machine gun can hold them.

"Send a few people to the other side of the bridge to set up an outpost." After looking at it, the ghost adviser ordered the puppet platoon leader behind him.

The platoon leader of the puppet army was stunned when he heard the order from the Guizibing adviser. If he was attacked by guerrillas, the outpost on the other side of the bridge might not be able to withdraw. That would be really cannon fodder.

But the ghost advisor didn't think so much. He just wanted to build an outpost. Once the guerrillas came, their gun towers would be given an early warning, and the life and death of the outpost could only be left to fate.

"Yes! I'll do it right away!"

Although the puppet platoon leader felt sorry for his brothers, he still bit the bullet and agreed. After all, people have to bow their heads under the eaves.

Seeing that the platoon leader of the puppet army agreed so simply and neatly, the Guizibing advisor was also very satisfied. He was just an ordinary soldier with rich combat experience in the Guizibing army.

But now he was sent to this gun tower and became the actual commander, with a platoon of puppet soldiers under his command, which made the devil feel a little proud.

Just as this ecstatic devil was overlooking the beautiful scenery near the gun tower and checking the defense loopholes, suddenly his eyes saw the lush aquatic plants on the other side of the river.

"what?"

Seeing the lush aquatic plants, the Guizibing advisor frowned. He felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

After all, this little devil is also experienced in combat and is very vigilant. He decided to send someone to the other side of the river to check.

When the Guizibing cast his eyes on the lurking guerrilla brothers' lurking position, the two brothers immediately raised their hearts to their throats, but they still forced themselves to remain calm and did not dare to move. This is the basic quality of lurking.

When the little devil turned his head and said something to the puppet army behind him, they took a deep breath, calmed down, and aimed at the devil again.

"Bang! Bang!"

Two consecutive muffled gunshots sounded suddenly, breaking the calm near the gun tower.

"puff!"

Two bullets went straight to the little devil on the turret with a howl of death, and one bullet pierced the chest of the devil soldier's adviser.The other bullet was fired high, knocking off the brim of the puppet platoon leader's hat.

"withdraw!"

The two lurking brothers didn't bother to check the results of the battle. After firing a shot, they immediately jumped up from the ground, turned around and burrowed into the reeds more than a hundred meters away.

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"

The gunfire alarmed the puppet troops in the gun tower, and they all rushed into the bunkers and behind the sandbags, and fired crackling shots at the other side of the river, causing mud to splash and dry grass to fly.

The Guizi soldier's adviser was shot in the chest and fell straight to the ground, and the puppet platoon leader who had taken off his big-brimmed hat lay on the ground still in shock.

"Da da da da da-"

Machine guns were protruded from the second floor of the blockhouse, and they fired wildly at the other side of the river. The momentum was unstoppable, and the entire blockhouse was filled with gunpowder smoke for a while, shouting and panicking.

"Pursuit! Pursuit!"

The other two Guizi soldier advisers who were sleeping in the gun tower were also awakened. When they saw the guerrillas on the other side of the river diving into the reeds, their faces were livid with anger.

Soon, more than a dozen puppet soldiers with guns clattered out of the bunker, rushed up the stone bridge, and chased the guerrilla officers and soldiers who had successfully hunted down.

"Da da da--"

But as soon as the puppet soldiers chased over the stone bridge aggressively, the trembling machine gun rang out, and a shuttle of scarlet bullets hit the puppet army head-on. It was another brother who was in charge of covering the machine gun and fired.

"Pfft!"

"what!"

The bodies of the puppet soldiers trembled, clouds of blood mist formed, dissipated, and then formed again, the puppet soldiers wailed and fell into a pool of blood, twitching.

Faced with this windy machine gun fire, the puppet soldiers who chased out were beaten to pieces immediately, and the few remaining ones ran back in fright.

And the machine gunner in charge of covering ran out of bullets and did not replace them with new ones. He turned around and ran away with the machine gun in his hand, leaving behind the corpses of the puppet soldiers.

The battle took place in the blink of an eye, and in just a few minutes, not only did one devil be killed, but several puppet troops were also easily wiped out, while the guerrillas ran away unscathed.