Anti-Japanese Black Wolf Special Forces

"Da da da……"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Japanese tank turret machine gun swept towards the hillsides on both sides, and a volley of bullets hit the ground not far in front of them, splashing a row of bullet dust.

"It's over, have we been discovered?"

Several recruits hugged their guns guiltily.

"Don't move, this is a test shot from the devils, don't move!"

Gu Dayong's gentle rebuke made everyone stop what they were doing.

Sure enough, the Japanese machine gun was still scanning, but the target had shifted to the front.

Obviously, the Japs were indeed conducting exploratory shooting. If they fired at this time, the tank guns behind them would immediately aim and fire at them.

The reason why the Japanese did not conduct exploratory shooting before was because they were still far away from Xiaoyang Village. But now, after they encountered ambushes several times in succession, they let the tanks drive in front and let the machine guns on the tank turrets conduct exploratory shooting at the hills on both sides from time to time.

The Japanese tanks continued to move forward, and after discovering that no one on the hillsides on both sides was fighting back, the tank drivers drove the tanks recklessly.

Finally, they came to a relatively narrow road and the tank ran over a mine.

"Boom!"

The mines on both sides were pressed on the two tracks. The two mines exploded, detonating the cluster of Japanese grenades placed next to the mines.

The tank's two tracks were blown off in an instant.

The entire tank was shaken by the explosion, and the Japanese soldiers inside the tank felt their blood boiling.

"Kakaka..."

After the tank had been driving for a few seconds, the tracks on both sides fell off, and the Japanese tank could no longer move forward without the tracks.

"Bagaya road!"

The Japanese in the tank were so angry that they shouted loudly.

The first tank stopped, and the tanks behind it stopped one after another.

Because the road in this place is relatively narrow, the tanks are blocking the front, and the hillsides on both sides are very steep, so the tanks behind cannot overtake.

The tank soldiers behind were so angry that they gritted their teeth and cursed.

At the same time, the tank turret machine gunner immediately rotated the turret quickly and fired frantically at the hillsides and mountain tops on both sides.

The infantry also hid beside the tanks and fired at the mountain.

The Eighth Route Army brothers on the hillside were excited.

"Blow up, blow up!"

"Finally, I blew up that damn iron bastard!"

"Platoon leader, this mine is really useful!"

"Platoon leader, should we shoot?"

In addition to being excited, the recruits began to urge on with anxious looks on their faces.

After all, they were new recruits and wanted to take the opportunity to kill more Japanese devils.

"Why are you shooting? Don't you see they have so many tanks? Even though the track of one tank was blown off, they still have machine guns and tank guns. Once we open fire, there are still so many Japanese soldiers. The Japanese tanks and guns will concentrate their firepower and bombard us. We will all die here. All of you, lie down and don't move!"

Hearing this, everyone lay down without moving. The six soldiers hiding on the opposite hillside saw that they did not shoot, so no one dared to act rashly.

The Japanese captain was furious.

"Bakayaloo! Damn the Chinese! They even have anti-tank mines!"

"map!"

The Japanese captain shouted and a soldier immediately opened the map.

After looking for a few seconds with a frown on his face, he left thirteen tanks and a squadron of Japanese soldiers here, while the others continued to move forward.

Wait until he leads the team away quickly.

The thirteen tanks left behind an infantry squad and the tank whose tracks had been blown off.

The other tanks and other infantry quickly turned back.

The Eighth Route Army on the mountain suddenly became excited.

"Platoon leader, we have driven away their tank troops!"

"That's good. Without the tanks, we will have less pressure on Xiaoyangpo!"

"Damn it, now you know how powerful our Eighth Route Army is, retreat!"

Gu Dayong quickly led the team to retreat to the next minefield...

On the other side, Yuan Shuai and his monkey drove the warhorse to continue galloping.

Monkey looked back and saw the dark mass of Japanese cavalry getting closer and closer, and he shouted anxiously with a look on his face.

"Brother Handsome, we are too slow with so many horses. If we continue like this, they will catch up with us sooner or later. We must think of a solution quickly!"

"Change horses, then abandon these war horses and continue galloping!"

Yuan Shuai shouted and rushed to a warhorse, changed horses and rushed to the front, leading a warhorse loaded with weapons and ammunition, and galloped forward at a faster speed.

"Abandon them? It would be a shame to lose so many horses!"

"Nonsense, which is more important, the warhorse or life? Run quickly, these warhorses will be mine sooner or later, run!"

"Oh shit!"

The monkey was unwilling to give up, but he had to change a warhorse. He led another warhorse, waved his saber and hit the horse's butt as he continued to move forward.

However, when Yuan Shuai's horse galloped side by side with him, he still complained in dissatisfaction.

"Handsome brother, here are nine more war horses, nine war horses!"

"There are still more than a hundred Japanese soldiers, and we are only two. If we leave the horses behind, the Japanese soldiers behind us will definitely leave some of them to lead the horses, and then they will chase us. As long as we are alive, the Japanese cavalry will chase us. Run quickly! This way!"

Sure enough, after no one drove the war horses behind, the horses behind ran for a while and then gradually slowed down.

The Japs soon caught up here.

After all, these were war horses raised by the devils, and they were very familiar with each other.

The Japanese captain immediately left a small team of Japanese soldiers behind and arranged for someone to lead a war horse behind, while he and his men continued to chase forward.

When war horses are galloping with people on their backs, they consume a lot of physical energy.

Although the Japanese soldiers were constantly urging the war horses to run faster, the horses were tired after running for so long, and their speed gradually slowed down.

Because Yuan Shuai and Monkey changed two horses, their speed was a little faster than the horses behind them.

In just a little bit, Yuan Shuai and Monkey once again left the Japanese behind far behind.

But the monkey suddenly found something wrong.

"Handsome brother, the Black Wolf Village is not far ahead! There are dozens of bandits in the Black Wolf Village!"

"That's right, we are going to Black Wolf Village!"

"Ah! That's a wolf's den! They are bandits who kill without blinking an eye. If we go in, we'll be asking for death!"

The monkey swallowed several times guiltily.

"To send them to die? I'm sending them war horses and devils, not to die. Go!"

"Hey, wait for me!"

The monkey saw Yuan Shuai continuing to run forward and had no choice but to catch up with him.

Sure enough, the Black Wolf Village was not far ahead.

This is a real bandit stronghold.

It’s just that these bandits have nothing to do with the Eighth Route Army, and they also have nothing to do with the Japanese.

When several sentries on duty saw two men coming towards them with guns on their backs, they immediately treated it as a powerful enemy. They arranged for people to return to the stronghold to report the news while adding up the guns.

Seeing Yuan Shuai and Monkey approaching, a bandit immediately pulled the trigger.

"Bah!"

The bullet flew diagonally into the sky.

"Stop right there, everyone in front. This is the Black Wolf Village. Get out of here right now if you don't want to die!"

A bandit was shouting at the top of his lungs.

But the voice was obviously trembling.

Because there are only five people on guard here, and after one of them goes back, there are only four of them.

Among the four men, only two had old gun barrels with worn-out barrels, while the other two were holding muskets.

The other side was riding a war horse, with two long spears on his back and a Mauser pistol on his waist.

The other side even had two war horses, one of which was loaded with weapons and ammunition!

In terms of numbers, they did have two more.

But in terms of firepower, their firepower is more than twice theirs.

If a fight really breaks out, these four people will definitely not be able to defeat the enemy.

Therefore, when he was still more than 200 meters away, he had already opened fire to prevent the other party from rushing over in one breath.