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

Looking at this good brother who was drenched all over, Yang Ling pulled him to sit down and explained: "I don't question your fighting skills, it's just that our brothers have only trained in roaming guerrilla warfare, and have never trained how to fight. Fighting positional warfare and attacking fortified warfare, if we continue to fight like this, we will suffer, I mean change the way of fighting."

"But it's going to be dark soon, if you don't fight it down, you'll have long nights and dreams." Wang Huzi looked at the dark sky with worry on his face.

Yang Ling guessed: "I reckon the devils are staying here, either waiting for dark, or they want to wait for the main force of the devils to come back to rescue them. If there is no sign of the main force of the devils coming back, then I'm afraid they will wait until dark to break through. If that's the case, let's stop attacking." , then we will take the initiative to open a way for them, let them out, and we will be surrounded by three people."

Wang Huzi quickly understood what Yang Ling meant. Now that they had surrounded the devil, the devil had to fight desperately to survive.

If they had opened up a way out for the devils, they might not have resisted so fiercely, and they might have taken the opportunity to break through. Once they got out of the woods, wouldn't the guerrillas have the final say on how to deal with them?

"I'll make arrangements right away!" Wang Huzi got up immediately and returned to the front.

Text 8 Chapter [-] Total Annihilation!

"Quick, ambush!"

In the dark twilight, a group of ragged guerrilla officers and soldiers who were soaked in rain passed through the rain and fog, and scattered and hid themselves in the wilderness east of the battlefield.

"Which mound does the machine gun team go to!"

The burly body of the deputy battalion commander blacksmith stood tall like an iron tower, his eyes swept across the wilderness, pointing at the mound covered with weeds and shrubs to adjust his subordinates.

"Yes!"

The officers and soldiers of the machine gun team who had just lay down stood up and ran towards the mound, holding the machine guns, without hesitation.

The guerrilla officers and soldiers moved quickly. The tattered sacks and camouflage on their bodies allowed them to blend in with the tattered and damp wilderness around them. It was difficult to spot without careful observation in such twilight.

The recruit Li Dequan set up his rifle in front of him, fixed his eyes on the west side where the gunfire was fierce, and his face was tense.

Yang Ling asked them to evacuate from the east side of the grove. In fact, they didn't really leave. Instead, they walked eastward for a certain distance to lie in ambush in the wilderness, preparing to release the devils to fight them.

The wet ground was very humid, and after just lying down for a few minutes, the muddy water soaked the chest and made the chest wet, and the cold air entered the body, making people feel cold all over.

Li Dequan also secretly regretted it. Just now he thought it was a piece of dry grass, so he lay down and hid himself, but who knew that there was a swamp under the grass, and now he was shivering from the cold being soaked in the muddy water.

He turned his head and looked around. The guerrilla brothers were all dormant like hunters. He slowly twisted his body, preparing to move to the left and lie on his stomach in another place.

"Li Dequan! What are you doing! Just wait for me!"

As soon as Li Dequan moved, the class leader Liang Xiaoshan yelled in a low voice.

"Squad, monitor, I'm lying in the puddle, I want to change to another place..." Li Dequan retracted his head and explained in a low voice.

"Have you forgotten the latent discipline?!" The squad leader, Liang Xiaoshan, had a stern face, without the warm smile of the past.

Facing Liang Xiaoshan's cold gaze, Li Dequan felt chills all over for no reason, thinking that the squad leader might have mistaken him for a deserter.

If he dared to move again, the bayonet would probably come to enforce battlefield discipline. Thinking of this, he knew that he was reckless.

"Squad leader, I won't change places." Li Dequan obediently got down again, moved the gun out again, and aimed at a distance.

Seeing Li Dequan lying back to the hiding place again, squad leader Liang Xiaoshan breathed a sigh of relief.

Although these recruits have undergone this period of training and participated in today's battle, compared with those veterans, their sense of discipline is still weak.

Especially in lurking, any negligence will lead to the enemy's discovery, at the slightest exposure of the figure will affect the battle plan, and at the worst it will lead to the annihilation of the entire army, so strict enforcement of discipline is particularly important.

Not long after the officers and soldiers of the guerrilla team led by the deputy battalion commander Blacksmith lurked in the field, the dark sky completely darkened.

It was pitch black all around, and the icy rain came from all around like a tide, as if it was going to drown the brothers lurking in the wilderness.

Crouching down in the cold night, Li Dequan became less and less focused due to the exhaustion of a day of fighting. Looking at the darkness in the distance, his eyelids were clenched.

"Get ready to fight, the devil is coming soon."

Just when Li Dequan was in a daze, the voice of squad leader Liang Xiaoshan rang in his ears.

Li Dequan cheered up again, raised his gun and aimed towards the west, only to realize that the sound of the gun had approached them at some point. Fighting with the devil soldiers who broke out.

Although the Guitian Squadron is small in number, its combat effectiveness is very strong. If Yang Ling had been in the 74th Army before, he could have killed them without any effort.

But now most of the people under his command are guerrilla recruits, and they are used to guerrilla warfare and have never fought a tough battle, so they fought for a few hours, but they just didn't bite.

However, in the face of the siege of the guerrilla officers and soldiers, the Kameda Squadron also suffered heavy losses. Now there are only less than one squadron of devils in a squadron, and there are only about [-] puppet troops left.

Fortunately, as night fell, they broke out in the direction of Qinghe Town in the east without any support, and broke out only after encountering slight resistance.

"Quick, run, the Chinese people are coming!"

The ghost soldiers and the puppet soldiers were all scarred and embarrassed, and they were running towards the east in a mess like a bereaved dog.

And behind them were the guerrilla officers and soldiers who were chasing them.

These guerrilla officers and soldiers were not so much chasing, but driving, driving the devils of the Guitian Squadron into the ambush circle.

The sound of messy footsteps sounded from the darkness, mixed with strange screams and heavy breathing.

The devils left the grove they guarded. Although they were covered by night, walking in this unobstructed wilderness, they became a living target.

Because of the pursuers behind them, although they were exhausted, cold and hungry, they did not dare to stop.

Without waiting for long, these devils quickly got into the ambush circle of the guerrilla officers and soldiers, but they didn't realize it, thinking that they had successfully broken through.

"Taijun, Taijun, I can't run anymore..."

The surviving puppet soldiers were exhausted and out of breath, and their physical strength could not be compared with the ghost soldiers. At this moment, their legs were as heavy as lead, and they wanted the devils to slow down and wait for them.

"Work fast, the guerrillas are about to catch up!" Kameda, whose face was scratched by shrapnel, dared not stop now, forcing the puppet soldiers to follow.

"beat!"

Just when the puppet company commander who was speaking wanted to explain a few words, suddenly there was a loud shout in the darkness.

"Bang bang bang..."

Immediately afterwards, countless scarlet bullets came from the nearby wilderness, and a bullet sank into the mouth of the puppet company commander, smashed his tongue into pieces, and sprayed out from the back of his head with flesh and blood.

"Da da da......"

The two light machine guns deployed with crossfire also roared tremblingly, and a string of bullets swept towards the devils and puppet soldiers. Suddenly, the sound of bullets piercing into the flesh continued, and they fell down in pieces.

The hungry and cold puppet soldiers and devils couldn't help but lose their vigilance after breaking out of the grove. After all, the chasing soldiers were behind their backs.

Faced with this unexpected attack, there were many casualties.

"Concealment! Concealment!" Guizi squadron leader Kameda was also stunned now, his pistol ran out of bullets, and he also raised a rifle to shoot.

However, in such a dark night, the flame of the rifle quickly exposed his position, followed by four or five bullets roaring towards him, punching several bleeding holes all over Kameda.