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

Chapter 987 Bleeding!

The ground was frozen and hard, and the air was so cold that it made people shiver. The guerrilla officers and soldiers lurking in the wild huddled up, but the raging cold wind still prevented them from feeling the slightest warmth.

"The number of devils is quite large. Judging by the size, there should be a force of an infantry brigade..."

The front-line observation sentries warmed their red hands with hot air, and reported the enemy situation they observed to Shen Biao, the commander on this front.

The guerrilla officers and soldiers of the Subei Corps under Yang Ling's command had already entered this combat area, while Shen Biao volunteered to lead his people to the forefront of the entire battlefield.

"Damn, the little devil is really rich, and he will have a full brigade when he makes a move." Hearing that the little devil came to a brigade, the guerrilla battalion commander Shen Biao showed a teasing smile on his face.

He is not a boy who just graduated from the military academy, but a veteran who has fought countless bloody battles with little devils on the battlefield. He naturally knows what a large group of little devils means, which means strong strength.

Not to mention the strength of a mere guerrilla battalion, even if the entire Northern Subei Corps and the Devil's brigade face each other head-on, I'm afraid they won't be able to get a bargain.

Although there is no way to get a bargain if you confront the devils head-on, but their Subei Corps is a guerrilla formation, and they won't really foolishly confront the little devils head-on.

In this water network area where fields, rivers and ditches criss-cross, let alone a brigade of devils, even if they come to a unit, they can still eat the scum that little devils gnaw.

"Want to go up and fuck a guy?"

Deputy Battalion Commander Luo Feng's face had not healed from the fine wounds, and he looked extremely hideous, but at this moment, his eyes were shining with excitement, eager to try.

Battalion Commander Shen Biao took out a cigarette from his pocket, put it in his mouth, lit it, leaned back against the field ridge, took a puff of cigarette and said with a smile, "Lao Luo, why are you so anxious, the meat is covered in the pot , are you still afraid of flying?"

Luo Feng, the deputy battalion commander with a sharp ghost-head knife in his hand, reminded: "Brother Shen, most of the brothers in our third battalion came from Ma Commander's side. Now we are at the front, but there are many eyes watching from behind Come on, if you don't play well, don't say that the brothers will not be able to hold their heads up in the future, you and I may not be able to stand in the Subei Corps."

Shen Biao Shen Biao nodded: "I know what you said, so we have to be more cautious in this first battle. If we want to fight, we have to fight a beautiful battle of annihilation. , not to mention that you can’t eat meat, it would be a shame if you jumped your teeth.”

Seeing Shen Biao's confident appearance, Luo Feng also knew that Shen Biao had an idea, so he asked, "Then how do you think we should fight?"

Shen Biao didn't play sloppy, and directly analyzed: "The little devil came here at night just to catch us by surprise. Now that we have discovered him, he must either retreat and look for the next opportunity, or change the sneak attack into a strong attack. Marching speed, go straight to the head of the boundary."

"You see, instead of retreating, the little devils are still marching forward in a hurry. That is, they want to attack our leader by force. Now the morale of the little devils is high. If we confront them head-on, we will suffer."

"Then what do you mean?" Luo Feng looked at battalion commander Shen Biao, and felt that Shen Biao's analysis was good.

Shen Biao showed a meaningful smile and said: "Since the little devils want to attack Jieshou suddenly, let's follow their wishes, the main force will not move first, avoid its edge, and let the combat teams who have ambushed in advance give them bloodletting and delays along the way." Their actions, when they can't walk anymore, the main force will surround them and fight, whether to eat meat or gnaw bones, it's up to us to decide."

Shen Biao and his brothers from the [-]rd Guerrilla Battalion have already made complete preparations in this area. If the little devils want to pass easily, unless they fly over.

Soon, the combat order for side attack and bloodletting was transmitted to the company platoon and independent combat teams through various channels, and all combat units also took active actions.

It was an adventure for the devils to rush into unfamiliar areas at night, because there were too many uncertain factors, and under the cover of night, many situations could not be clearly seen at all.

The devils were still marching forward along the bumpy road, and the devils' infantry were trotting forward, panting heavily and tiredly.

And in the field under the cover of night around them, guerrilla combat groups in groups of three or four were also like ghosts, quietly approaching the devils on the road.

The devil's marching speed is very fast, thanks to their usual good training and food supply, their endurance and explosive power are very strong.

Except that they encountered a sudden attack before and lost about one unit of troops, now a full half an hour has passed without any guerrillas.

Riding on the horse, Ping Shan, the captain of the devil's battalion, looked at the troops marching with sonorous and powerful steps and the night of black horses around the road. Years of experience in combat made him feel that something was wrong, it was too quiet.

They have now entered the range of the guerrilla zone. They exchanged fire with the guerrilla sentry before, but why didn't the guerrillas respond?

Is there any conspiracy?

Commander Hirayama Takashi's brows were twisted into the word Chuan. Now the guerrillas are in the dark, and he is in the open. This feeling of not having enough control over the battle situation makes him feel very bad.

He even wanted the troops to camp on the spot and wait until dawn before advancing towards Jieshou, because marching at night in an unfamiliar area, and with the knowledge of the guerrillas, the risk factor was too great.

"Report, the detachment leader called to ask about the current location of my brigade." At this time, a messenger of the devil rushed to Hirayama Jing, and stood at attention and saluted.

Captain Ping Shanjing turned his attention to the combat staff officer, and the combat staff officer hurriedly said: "Now we have arrived near Laohekou."

"Call back, our department has arrived at Laohekou, and it is expected to launch an attack on Jieshou at dawn." After thinking for a few seconds, the commander of the brigade, Ping Shanjing, said to the communication soldier with a serious face.

"Hi Yi!" The devil's communicator immediately turned and left, ready to call back.

The detachment leader's intervention made Hirayama Jing, who originally wanted to act safely, now had to bite the bullet and let the troops continue to move forward.

Soon, there was a loud bang from the front, and the sudden boom and flash startled the horse that Hirayama was sitting on, neighing, and almost knocked Hirayama off the horse.

"Enemy attack! Concealment!"

Fortunately, the devil soldiers had been attacked before, so they were already on high alert. When they saw an explosion in front of them, all the troops marching on the road scattered to the side of the road.

Hirayama Jing also hid under the roadbed under the protection of the guards, stuck out half of his head towards the place where the explosion occurred in front of him to check the situation.

Soon there were devils trotting and rushing back to report. The vanguard team stepped on a landmine buried on the road, and two people were blown off their legs.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Before the devils could finish their words, a few red lights suddenly appeared in the distant field, and several shells smashed towards the side of the road with a dazzling trajectory.

In the flames and flames, those devils who scattered and hid beside the road were blown over several times, and the wounded devils let out a miserable cry.

"Da da da da..."

The devil's machine gunner reacted quickly, and immediately fired back with a shuttle of bullets. Soon, more bullets followed and started to fight back, and the wilderness became lively.

What the livid-faced Hirayama didn't know was that this was just the beginning, they were just a piece of exposed fat, and those guerrilla combat teams hiding in the wild had already bared their fangs, ready to come up and take a bite at any time.

Chapter 988 Lure the Enemy

"Brothers, listen to me, aim at the little devils, and move to the scheduled assembly point if you hit, don't love to fight!"

A guerrilla platoon leader with a rifle in his hand was leading his brothers to lurk in a piece of waist-deep grass, and he was setting up tasks before the attack.

"Do you understand everything?" The platoon leader couldn't see the faces of his brothers clearly in the dark night, so he asked again uncertainly.

"Understood!" Several squad leaders answered in unison, with murderous intent in their voices.

Now the little devil is advancing along the road to Jieshou, the devil is in the light, they are in the dark, and they have countless brothers scattered in this area, this is a night that the little devil is destined to be unforgettable.

"set off!"

The dark and rigid platoon leader didn't talk nonsense, and with a big wave of his hand, the brothers in several squads stooped and followed their respective squad leaders to scatter into the darkness.

Cold guns and cold guns rang out sparsely in the dark field, the flames of the muzzles and the flashes of the explosions flashed away, and the casualties of the devils continued to increase.

Chinese officers and soldiers have never lacked the bravery of desperate and bloody battles, but now they are guerrillas, and they will use flexible guerrilla tactics to constantly attack, harass, and kill the devils, consuming the vitality of the devils.

At this moment, the little devils marching along the road are miserable. Facing the constant attacks, their casualties continue to rise, but they can't even catch the shadow of the guerrillas.

"Bang bang bang..."