Morale is a strange thing. After winning a battle, morale is high. The Japanese suffered more casualties than themselves, and morale is also high.

Now he is surrounded by five or six times the Japanese puppet army, and the soldiers of the National Army are still very motivated, which makes Captain Liu very puzzled.

When I have time, I have to study hard. There is a flash of inspiration, as if I have grasped something. The regiment headquarters seems to have been conveying the situation on the battlefield, and the process goes to grassroots soldiers. Is this what Brother Li said about propaganda?

The commando in front connected the fire with the Japanese sentinels. The commando was full of German MP-18 submachine guns. After connecting with the Japanese sentinels, dense bullets were splashed forward like raindrops.

The commando instead accelerated its speed again and rushed straight towards the defense line of the Japanese puppet army in the east. At this time, a dramatic scene appeared on the battlefield. Before the battle had begun, the enemy and us started a running competition: a company of puppet troops defending the commando's frontal offensive point spread their legs and ran into the bamboo forest to the east during the dense bullet attack. It was a life-threatening situation, and I wish my parents had more legs.

The Japanese drew a large part of the Japanese troops from the east to establish a new defense line in the south. Most of the Japanese were puppet troops on the eastern defense line, but the number of Japanese troops was not large.

Now the main forces of the National Army have all attacked the eastern front. The commando left in the east has a puppet army in front of the commando. After being charged by the National Army, most of the puppet army have no courage to stay.

Although the number of Japanese soldiers who remained was quite large, they were soon killed or injured under the intensive firepower of the national army's charge.

During the assault team's attack, the Chinese soldiers continued to fall on the way to charge, and were knocked down by the Japanese's temporary counterattack. The messy bullets of the puppet troops who could not enter the forest were also constantly rushing out of the gun. Whether they could hit the breaker was left to fate, as long as they didn't chase him.

Although some of the soldiers of the National Army were injured or fell down, the National Army soldiers who followed behind to break east took this opportunity to launch a fierce attack. They raised their wings like tigers down the mountain, and carried various guns to attack the Japanese and puppet troops in front of them.

Constantly pulling the trigger, bullets rushed out of the muzzle in the dark night, and the continuous flashes of the Japanese and puppet troops could clearly see the costumes of the Japanese and puppet troops.

The puppet army, which had originally established a defense line, was defeated by the Kuomintang soldiers just after just one encounter. The puppet army no longer had the courage to resist and retreated eastward like a tide.

To the west and south, the teams feinted grenades threw out grenades and began to evacuate eastward. The mortar shells in the town began to block the shooting as planned. In the vague moonlight, the positions were filled with smoke, and the Japanese were hesitating.

Only the east side was still zero gunfire.

Not long after, the National Army artillery in the town also stopped shooting, and the battlefield was full of strangeness.

The Japanese finally got the news that the National Army broke eastward.

A large number of Japanese puppet troops immediately formed and gathered slightly to pursue eastward.

The two Japanese captains who were unwilling to fail recruited all their troops to start an attack eastward without any difference. There were also puppet troops who were defeated and retreated by the Kuomintang army in the east.

In the darkness, we couldn't tell the difference between the enemy and us. These troops were chased by the Japanese too hard and even turned over the fire and were in a mess.

The national army retreated very quickly. Zhulin had already reconnaissed the surrounding terrain and did not get entangled with the defeated puppet troops.

The Japanese chasing behind were different. As long as there was resistance, the order was to be wiped out. The soldiers of the Kuomintang bypassed the defeated puppet army, but the Japanese did not think so and attacked and advanced all the way.

The puppet army, who had been scared for a long time, dared not stop the plane. They wished that their parents would have two more legs and would run as far as they could, which invisibly attracted the attention of many Japanese.

The Kuomintang army had already begun to turn south about five miles east, with puppet troops attracting them in front and gradually separating from the large Japanese attacking troops.

But there was still almost a squadron of Japanese soldiers following behind.

Once you know the enemy's route during the pursuit battle, it is easy to analyze the enemy's march route, because no matter how he goes, he can only follow the large army, so the order of the regiment headquarters is to be prepared to eat this group of Japanese soldiers.

A squadron of Japanese soldiers chased the Kuomintang army and a regiment, and a real version was staged here, but this time he took the initiative to run. The squadron leader didn't know how many people there were in front of the troops he was chasing.

Li Yuan and Captain Liu muttered together: "We have completed the combat mission, and now we should get rid of the group of Japanese devils following behind. My personal suggestion is to eat them."

Commander Liu said excitedly: "They are one squadron and one squadron. This soft seed is just right! It's done."

Commander Liu is also a veteran and wants to eat this group of Japanese devils, but the movement should not be too big and should not attract the attention of other Japanese devils and puppet troops who are pursuing them.

Commander Liu dispersed the troops and scattered the troops into the bamboo forest in a company and platoon. The front line was very long, allowing the soldiers carrying the wounded to enter the mountain area first, and established countless ambush positions on the edge of the mountain road, preparing to wait for the 200 Japanese who were chasing them to make big dumplings.

The troops were still in ambush, and they all took the lead. The moonlight in the dark forest could not shine in at all.

The Japanese chasing were also very brave. Along the way, they bit the tail of the Kuomintang army in front with torches. The stray bullets turned into platoons. The Kuomintang army in front stopped advancing. There were more than a dozen rifles and a machine gun from afar. The bullets shot high and flew towards the sky.

The Japanese squadron leader sneered in his heart. These Chinese soldiers were all fools and shot at the sky.

He had no idea that he was at this location on the mountain road. There was a battalion of soldiers squatting on both sides, and he was worried that he would hurt his own people if he was beaten down.

Now there are high grounds on both sides, and the Japanese are in the middle. The battalion commander killed so many Japanese puppet troops in the open space. Only then did he realize that there was no heavy firepower of aircraft and cannons. The Japanese are not so terrible and their minds are alive.

The Japanese mounted machine guns to suppress the blocking fire point in front. Before a single shuttle was finished, gunfire sounded loudly on both sides of the road, fire at the muzzle flashed, and dense bullet raindrops flew over.

The Japanese who were suddenly unable to defend were knocked down. The Japanese were well-trained and immediately fought back against both sides. In the dark, gunfires rose one after another, and screaming bullets were flying everywhere.

Those who take advantage of the situation are always the people who ambush. Whoever gains the advantage of the geographical advantage will have the advantage of the battlefield.

Under the leadership of the battalion commander, the dissatisfied battalion directly launched a charge towards the Japanese in front.

For a moment, in the dark night, the sound of killing shook the sky. The soldiers of the Kuomintang rushed out of the hidden bamboo forest with bayonets and killed the Japanese who were still in the middle of the mountain road.

The sound of the bayonets entering the flesh was filled with many soldiers in the country. They used torches to illuminate the dark mountain roads. The Japanese shit yellow military uniform was easy to recognize.

The Japanese were really good at fighting stings, but they couldn't stand many people. More soldiers were holding submachine guns and fighting in close combat. This was a big killing weapon, and bullets kept rushing out of the muzzle and drilling into the Japanese body.
Chapter completed!