Bright Sword: An eight-year-old boy led a group to fight the Japanese invaders

"Split up and break out immediately, run as far as you can." After Yantian gave the order, he sat on the ground helplessly. He didn't think that he just wanted to fight a bandit to improve his reputation.

Who knew that they would run into a tough opponent? Even if they didn't engage in a fight with the infantry on the opposite side, the artillery unit that could hit whatever it pointed at was something his men could never match.

The Japanese's breakout did not affect the Second Japanese's charge. Out of a team of more than 2000 people, at least 1500 were charging, and the rest were lying on the ground pretending to be dead.

"Prepare for battle, wait until the enemy runs to 50 meters before shooting!" Wang Dabao shouted in surprise, finally there was something to do. He had an assault rifle in his hand, thinking to himself, just shoot if they are too far away, what if these traitors run away?

The Japanese soldiers rushed towards the artillery position with a roar. Who knew that just when they were running happily, a row of gun muzzles suddenly appeared on the opposite side.

Especially when holding a heavy machine gun, the "da da da..." sound is really deadly,

The first battalion under Wang Dabao was the most elite unit in the entire children's group, because it contained not only Sichuan troops but also soldiers from the original Eighth Route Army.

These people are not afraid of death, and they are veterans who have experienced many battles. They have plenty of new equipment and bullets.

The Japanese soldiers running in the front fell down one after another, and a large number of them died in just 30 seconds. The Japanese soldiers at the back could only lie on the ground and watch the injured people in front screaming.

But will it be okay if I just lie on the ground? That's impossible. Panshikou is not suitable for ambush because the terrain is relatively flat. There are not many places to hide around, not even a small pit.

So even if the enemy lay on the ground, digging the soil with his hands, trying to bury himself deeper, it was still useless.

The soldiers of the first battalion, led by Wang Dabao, called out the names of the Japanese invaders one by one.

As for their desire to fight back, it was really too much. The first battalion had more than 20 heavy machine guns alone, which suppressed the Japanese invaders about 100 meters away.

At the same time, the few Japanese soldiers who had gathered in Yantian began to break out in the direction they came from. Looking at his less than 500 men, he felt sad.

Before they could even see the shadow of the enemy, their men had already lost more than half of their numbers, and all the heavy weapons they were carrying were left behind near the bombardment point.

Yantian watched the enemy soldiers being suppressed in the distance and listened to the roar of the heavy machine guns on the battlefield. He knew that he must have been tricked.

This time when he returns, he will definitely report to his superiors that the idiot Hashimoto must be brought to a military court.

"Everyone turn in, speed up!"

There were more than 500 Japanese soldiers, many of whom were injured. They supported each other and ran back.

The Second and Third Battalions could no longer hold back after hearing the sounds of artillery and heavy machine guns in the distance. They couldn't possibly have so many Japanese soldiers all surrounded by the artillery battalion and the First Battalion.

"Hehe, here we come!"

"Little devils, I'm almost falling asleep waiting for you!" Wang Da Kui grinned, "Wake up, everyone. We can't let any devils escape, you know!"

The further Yantian ran back, the more uneasy he felt. He always felt that this road was too quiet, especially compared to the gunshots from behind. The silence here was eerie.

"Shoot!" Wang Da Kui yelled and fired the gun in his hand.

Yantian subconsciously fell to the ground, holding his head with both hands, and rolled to the side of the road. Not to mention that he actually escaped the disaster.

The bullet from Wang Su's sniper rifle flew over Yantian's head and killed the Japanese chief of staff.

"Hey, this salt field is quite good at hiding!"

Wang Su pulled the bolt in disbelief and continued to aim at Yantian. Yantian had already seen the fallen chief of staff and knew that the sniper on the opposite side had pointed his gun at him.

With a "pop!" sound, Yantian's tactical roll suddenly stopped, and a blood hole appeared between his eyebrows, bleeding.

His eyes widened and his body slumped down until he could not move. This old Japanese paid for his arrogance with his life.

The battle started at 10: in the morning. It was only : now. There was no sound of gunfire on the entire ambush battlefield. Wang Ye lay on a high place and watched the situation on the battlefield.

"Clean up the battlefield immediately, kill all the devils, and take those who surrender back to the mountains.

Take away all the weapons and fill in all the craters. I want to make sure that the Japanese who come later will not understand the battlefield situation!"

Half an hour later, Wu Gang came running over to report that the deputy regiment commander Wang Su was totally incompetent. How could a deputy regiment commander clean up the battlefield personally? He kept shooting the living Japanese soldiers again.

"Captain, we lost 13 people and injured 27 people, most of them were lightly injured. The enemy's 1100-strong brigade was completely wiped out, starting with Captain Yantian.

More than 800 Japanese soldiers died, and the remaining 1000 surrendered! We haven’t had time to count our weapons and equipment yet! "

At 11:1000 a.m., after cleaning up the battlefield, the children's group returned to Moshiling with more than captured Japanese soldiers.

In the afternoon, intelligence personnel from all parties came to Daqingshan, but when they arrived, they could not find any trace of the Japanese devils no matter how hard they looked. Wasn't this a ghost?

The Yantian Battalion and the Japanese invaders number over 3,000 people. Could it be that all of them went into the mountains, leaving no one outside?

It was not until the evening that someone finally discovered the battlefield at Panshikou. When intelligence personnel from all sides arrived at Panshikou and took a look,

My goodness, the area one kilometer in front of Panshikou was full of white corpses of Japanese soldiers. The children's group cleaned the battlefield very well.

Not only weapons, ammunition and truck wreckage were taken away, but even the clothes on the devils were stripped off.

The intelligence officers were very depressed when they saw the battlefield cleaned up by the Children's Corps. The battlefield was cleaned up too thoroughly and it was impossible to tell what the situation was like at the time.

Everyone looked towards Daqingshan with heavy faces. This group of people was very powerful and was able to wipe out a whole battalion of Japanese soldiers and a regiment of Japanese soldiers in just a few hours.

At the same time, other aspects were also very professional. The battlefield was cleaned very well, basically covering up all traces of the original battle.

The intelligence personnel were wrong. Even if Yantian could deal with the troops in Daqing Mountain, it would take at least several days, so they did not follow too closely.

Who knew that if they were just a little bit slower, all the Japanese would be killed, and they didn't even get to see the true appearance of the enemy.

In the end, these intelligence personnel could only simply record the situation on the battlefield and then go back to report to their respective superiors.

After the intelligence personnel of the National Government reported the situation, Wei Yang, the commander of the First District, looked at the intelligence in his hand and threw it on the table.

"The intelligence personnel at the front are now daring to make up any bizarre stories. A battalion of Japanese soldiers and a regiment of puppet troops were completely wiped out in a few hours. How many troops are needed to accomplish this?"