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

Ono Kentaro was scolded by Watanabe Masaru and couldn't even raise his head. This time it was indeed his mistake. Kato Ying interrupted at the right time and said,

"Don't be too anxious, Watanabe-kun. The enemy has set up a position at Savage Ridge. They probably want to have a fair fight with us.

Otherwise, they can just kill the bandits and hide in the mountains, and we won’t be able to do anything about it!"

Watanabe was walking out of the tent and looking at the Children's Corps' position. He said helplessly, "Our intelligence department is too incompetent. After so long, we don't even know what kind of enemy we are facing, let alone the number of people and weapons!"

Kato Ying stood behind Watanabe Masaru and said, "Colonel, the Yantian Battalion was annihilated because they underestimated the enemy and were caught off guard by the enemy's artillery.

This time our artillery squadron also came, and there was also a tank squadron to provide cover, not to mention that we could call in aircraft support,

As long as this troop doesn't run into the mountains, I believe we will win! "

Kato Ying was very confident in his troops. He didn't know that Wang Ye was even more confident in his troops. This was all raised by him through loans.

"Captain, what are the devils thinking? Why are they not making any moves?"

"Maybe they are waiting for the bandits? Don't worry. Now that the devils are here, they can't just go back without firing a shot. Oh, have the second and third battalions moved to the designated positions?"

Wang Ye saw the Japanese as if he saw merit points, so he would never let them leave easily. Therefore, the first battalion was responsible for guarding the position of Yerenling, and most of the guard battalion and the reconnaissance battalion returned as the reserve.

The 2nd and 3rd Battalions and the Special Operations Battalion left to block the enemy's retreat. This time he was going to launch a large satellite into northwest Shanxi to completely wipe out the enemy's regiment!

"The Second Battalion sent a telegram saying that all the troops are in place!" Wu Gang said as he took out the telegram records.

Wang Ye was overjoyed. "The devils really gave us face by giving us so much time to make arrangements. Now we just have to wait for that old devil Watanabe Masaru to take action."

At four o'clock in the afternoon, Watanabe could no longer wait, so he led a regiment out to avenge his Yantian Battalion.

Not only the commander of the 3rd Brigade, Major General Sasaki, was concerned, but also the headquarters in Taiyuan, not to mention the intelligence personnel of the other Eighth Route Army, Shanxi Suiyuan Army and the National Government.

If he went back without firing a shot, the headquarters would not let him go, and other forces would also think that the Watanabe regiment was incompetent, and Watanabe could not bear this.

"Let the vanguard launch a test attack. I want to know the enemy's firepower distribution!"

The Japanese vanguard was just an ordinary infantry squadron, without even a heavy machine gun. The squadron had nine light machine guns and nine grenade launchers, which was all their heavy firepower.

After receiving the order, the Japanese squadron leader immediately ordered the infantry to charge, and more than 100 Japanese soldiers cautiously rushed towards the children's group's position.

"Battalion Commander, the Japanese are coming!" Company Commander Zhou Zhizhen shouted excitedly to Wang Dabao.

"I saw it, why are you so happy? These devils are not enough to fill the gaps in my teeth.

Lao Zhou, when the Japanese come up, the first company will open fire, and the other two companies will hide quietly. We must not expose our firepower points. The Japanese grenade launchers are very accurate.

All firing points must be relocated in time, right?"

Zhou Zhizhen looked at his heavy machine guns and mortars and was so excited. When had he ever fought such a rich battle?

He returned to the first company's position and immediately ordered, "The second and third platoons take cover, this battle is for the first platoon.

"Listen carefully, platoon leader. There are more than 180 people in the Japanese squadron. You must leave at least half of them for me. Do you understand?"

"Yes, we will ensure the mission is accomplished!" The platoon leader was one of the five people brought by Zhou Zhizhen.

He ran back to the first row of positions and said to his soldiers, "Listen carefully, comrades. The company commander has given us the opportunity to fire first. We must leave at least half of the Japanese behind in this attack. Do you understand?"

When the soldiers in the first row heard that they had opened fire first, they all showed belligerent expressions. They were not satisfied with the last time they attacked the Yantian Brigade.

Moreover, they had just come out of the prisoner-of-war camp last time and had not yet recovered physically. Now, not only have they recovered physically, but they have also become more skilled in using weapons.

To be honest, they didn't take a squadron of Japanese soldiers seriously. The children's group had nearly 70 people in their platoon, but they had three heavy machine guns, three 3mm cannons, and nine MP60 assault rifles.

With this firepower, we can attack an ordinary Japanese squadron however we want!

As the Japanese squadron got closer and closer, the soldiers loaded their guns with bullets. The platoon leader held an assault rifle in his hand and carefully observed the distance between the Japanese and the enemy.

When the Japanese soldiers came within 100 meters, he opened fire fiercely. A series of gunshots hit several Japanese soldiers. Others heard the gunshots and started shooting as well.

The Japanese were stunned. Usually when they fought with the Eighth Route Army, they would be attacked when they were about 50 meters away. Why did they attack earlier this time?

The sound of heavy machine guns on a row of positions was like the sickle in the hand of the god of death slashing across the throat of the Japanese soldiers. The Japanese soldiers fell down row by row.

When the squadron leader heard the gunshots, he was ready to fight back, but the firepower of the first row was too strong. The grenade launcher team left at the end had just put their grenade launchers on the ground.

Before they could even take aim, they were targeted by a heavy machine gun in the distance. The cold bullets mercilessly harvested the lives of the Japanese grenade launcher squad.

In just a few seconds, the grenade launcher squad that the Japanese were so proud of was beaten to death.

"Turn around, turn around immediately..." Before the Japanese squadron leader could finish his words, he was shot in the head by the platoon leader.

A squadron of Japanese soldiers was completely wiped out in less than 5 minutes. The range of the heavy machine guns exceeded 1000 meters. Under such fire suppression, no Japanese soldier could escape alive.

Even if you lie on the ground, you will be hit one by one by the 60 small cannons.

The platoon leader saw his soldiers still firing and quickly shouted, "Cease fire, damn it, stop firing, bullets are free!"

The Japanese squadron was almost completely wiped out, but these soldiers were still pulling the heavy machine guns and firing non-stop. He was so angry that he wanted to curse.

Zhou Zhizhen lay in the trench, looking at the blood-red front of the position with Japanese corpses everywhere. He punched the trench with his fist, whispering with tears in his eyes,

"My dear brothers, you see, I am so powerful now that a platoon under my command can wipe out an entire squadron of Japanese enemies in a matter of minutes. You are not so lucky!"

Watanabe was holding binoculars in both hands, looking at the attacking troops with a slightly excited expression. He seemed to see the enemy fleeing in panic after being beaten by his warriors.

It was not until the heavy machine guns on the opposite position opened fire that the crossfire of the three heavy machine guns killed almost all of the Japanese squadron.

He put down the telescope in disbelief, turned to Kato Ying and said, "Kato-kun, I didn't take a rest at noon today. Why did I see the imperial warriors being slaughtered by the enemy?"