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

Captain Kasai Sadao and Major Kuroda Ichiro swayed in the bumpy car, watching the farmland and wilderness on both sides continue to retreat, their expressions were different.

Kuroda Ichiro was in high spirits, as long as he wiped out this guerrilla group with frequent activities, with his military achievements, he might be able to move up a bit.

Lieutenant Kasai Sadao frowned. Even though it was a surprise attack in the rain, he still didn't know what to do. If the guerrillas were not taken care of, it would be another trouble. He could only pray in his heart that the guerrillas didn't get any news. .

In fact, Kasai Sadao really thought too much. As soon as they left Qinghe Town, the guerrilla intelligence agents lurking outside the town took a small road and rushed to Xiaohekou Village.

"Sir, the devils have already dispatched, more than 20 large vehicles, followed by about [-] puppet troops..."

The news of the devil's dispatch quickly reached the front command post of the guerrilla detachment in Xiaohekou Village. Yang Ling and the others were also refreshed, and what should come was still here.

"Damn, the little devils really know how to pick their timing. It's thanks to their thinking that they braved the heavy rain to attack."

It was raining heavily outside, but the devils came at this time, and the staff officer Lei Xiong couldn't help cursing, which meant that the guerrilla officers and soldiers had to fight in the rain.

Yang Ling didn't think too much about it. The devils might still want to catch them off guard when they came in the rain, but they didn't know that they had already set up a big net, waiting for them.

"The soldiers will block the water and cover the earth. Although there are many devils, but we are prepared, they may not take advantage of it." Although the report said that there were many devils, Yang Ling remained calm.

Yang Ling quickly issued an order: "Pass on my order, and the blocking positions will start to operate according to the original plan. We must teach the little devil a lesson!"

"Sir, when are we going to leave?" Second Battalion Commander Wu Changqing asked.

"You stay where you are and wait for the devils to stick to us, and then jump to the outside to attack." Yang Ling thought for a while and ordered.

"Yes!"

Although Wu Changqing couldn't wait to fight, but now he had to be patient.

The cold rain was still falling, and the sky and the earth were shrouded in damp water vapor, making it hazy and unreal.

The stagnant water has risen in the trenches, and the brothers who stick to the trenches have to use things to scoop out the water in the trenches to avoid being soaked in the water for a long time.

A sodden communication soldier stumbled along the muddy road and soon arrived at a sniper position at the front.

"The devils have already been dispatched. Officer Yang asked you to act according to the predetermined plan."

"understood!"

A guerrilla squad leader with wet hair drilled out of the reed-covered blocking position and took the order.

The communications soldier didn't stay too long, and soon got into the gray rain, and ran towards the next position.

The blocking positions of the guerrilla officers and soldiers were built in a variety of ways, not only beside the road, but also in the wild grass, and on the edge of the woods, and they were well camouflaged.

"Get ready for battle, the devil is coming soon."

One of the most advanced blocking positions was built behind a mound opposite a creek.

Although it looked like a mound full of weeds, a deep foxhole was dug under the weeds, and two combat teams and six guerrilla officers and soldiers lay down here.

When they heard the devils coming, they cheered up. The three recruits were very excited, but the three veterans checked their guns calmly.

The roar of the car came faintly from the rain curtain. Although nothing could be seen, the ground trembled and the water droplets on the wild grass began to shake off.

Soon, a long line of cars appeared on the road opposite the creek. The devils in front of them were all riding tricycles with machine guns mounted on them.

Like a ghost, a veteran platoon leader of the guerrilla popped half his head out of a foxhole under the weeds, observing the approaching devil convoy, with a savage look on his face.

The veteran platoon leader turned his head and ordered in a low voice: "The first team will fight the first Devil for three rounds, and the second team will fight the second one, and leave after the fight, understand?"

"understand!"

The officers and soldiers of the other five guerrillas responded in a low voice, then carefully moved their guns out of the foxhole, put them in front of them, and began to aim.

The devil's convoy started to cross the creek, the wheels turned fast, and water splashed on the stone bridge.

The guerrilla officers and soldiers also pulled the guns and loaded the bullets. The recruits were short of breath. Looking at the devil convoy that became clearer and clearer, they were very nervous.

"Don't be nervous, aim and shoot again." The voice of the veteran platoon leader made the recruits adjust their status in time, and the scale was adjusted to 150 meters.

The hazy heavy rain gave the lurking guerrilla officers and soldiers a good cover. Although the devils in the car looked around for investigation, they still did not find any clues.

"beat!"

When the three-wheeled motorcycle led by the devil drove to the center of the stone bridge, the veteran platoon leader gave the order to shoot.

"Bang! Bang..."

Dull gunshots rang out one after another, the flames of the guns appeared in the rain curtain, and the bullets whizzed through the rain curtain, rushing towards the devils to retreat.

"puff!"

"what!"

Although the rain made it difficult for the guerrillas to see clearly, the screams of the devil soldiers let them know that at least one devil had been hit.

"withdraw!"

Before the Jap soldier's machine gunner could react, the veteran platoon leader put away his gun and retreated into the foxhole without even confirming the result of the battle, turned around and ran backwards.

The other five guerrilla officers and soldiers did not stop at all, and retreated after closing their guns.

"Da da da……"

The ghost soldiers reacted quickly. After the two three-wheeled motorcycles in front were attacked, the third one squeaked and braked.

Before the car stopped, the Jap soldier machine gunner on the three-wheeled motorcycle opened fire on the mound where the gun flames flashed.

Rain-like bullets covered the mound, the camouflaged weeds were broken and splashed, and the mud flew around.

"Baga! Road!" The sudden attack made the Devil's Major Zuo Kuroda Ichiro look very ugly.

"Go catch them!"

The devil soldiers of the two detachments quickly jumped out of the car, and relying on the cover of the car and the stone bridge, they shot and assaulted the mound on the other side of the stream.

"Boom!"

When more than 20 devil pioneers were about to rush up the mound, there was a deafening explosion.

The five devils were overturned by the shock wave swept by the explosion on the spot, and fell heavily to the ground.

"Ah! My legs!"

A ghost with a broken leg wailed bitterly. One of his legs and his left leg had been blasted into the grass next to him by a landmine. They stepped on a landmine planted by the guerrillas in advance.

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