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Chapter 199

The defense line established by the platoon leader of the national army was just waiting for these puppet troops to come over. The puppet army's attack was not like the Japanese style. After a slight blockage, the puppet army stopped, and the Japanese soldiers behind were not like the Japanese soldiers they had encountered before.

The Japs shouted "Ban is here, Ban is here" and charged. Did the Japs become cowardly?

Now there is only one street between the position and the Japs on the small street. There is a turn at the entrance of the street in front, and the Japs' position cannot be seen. They can only hear the sounds of the Japs' guns and the incomprehensible chirping of birds.

The platoon leader waited for a long time, but when he saw that the Japanese and puppet soldiers were not coming up, he waved his hand back and asked the two brothers to go forward, preparing to go up with two more people to see the current situation of the first squad leader at the destination. The squad leader also went out to the front.

Finally, after a round of fighting, there was no response, and the Japanese's crooked handle was heard. Obviously, there was no reaction from the first squad leader, which at least proved that the first squad leader should still be alive, and it seemed that they were also there.

Wait for the puppet soldiers and devils to come up.

I carefully determined the location of the sound of the machine gun across the street. If possible, could I send a few more soldiers to support the squad leader and ask them to pull out the Japanese machine gun? In that case, this street fight should be easier.

The Japanese fired artillery for a long time in the morning and injured so many brothers. It was considered a small revenge first.

He turned around and called all the brothers in a squad to gather around him, and ordered in a low voice: "The five squad leaders in front of you probably don't have enough troops. Each of you will bring six more grenades and go over to support your squad leader."

"Yes, platoon leader." Several soldiers did not salute, but went to the ammunition box at the back to get grenades, filled the four grenade bags with them, put two more in the back, opened the door carefully, went out, and followed the

After going out, he turned around the street and opened the door to enter a private house.

A street to the east is not actually a street, it is a small road behind the houses facing the street in front. The houses are unevenly distributed. Similarly, a group of puppet troops are advancing cautiously without encountering any obstruction. They use the cover of those houses to advance.

The speed was very fast, almost reaching the cross street in front of the blocking Nationalist platoon.

"Damn it, pay attention, the puppet army is coming up, take six people first, kill the leader of the puppet army first, others are not allowed to shoot, wait for the puppet army group to come up, pay attention to the sound of my gunshot, I will fire

After the gun was fired, everyone fired together and knocked them all down. Remember clearly, throw grenades when the magazine is empty. Those new recruits, follow the veterans. Again, don't show off."

The second squad leader asked: "Platoon leader, should we rush out? It's hard to fight if we stay in the room."

"That's okay. When the grenade went off, half of the people in the second class rushed out of the house. The others covered the puppet soldiers who were knocked down. Do you understand?"

"Understood" came a buzzing reply.

"Keep your fucking voice down. Why are you so loud? Just nod your head. I'll beat you hard for a while. No one is allowed to be timid. Do you understand?"

Seeing the brothers nodding to express their understanding, a row of long cats stood up and quickly passed through the opened houses until they reached the west street intersection. They leaned against the wall and stretched their heads to the window, holding half of their heads and looking.

On the street to the west, the enemy's machine guns were still firing. The soldiers in the front group who went out made no movement. There was no movement, and the Japanese were still firing. This was a good thing, because it meant that the front group had blocked the entrance to the street.

He immediately turned back and ran back, but bumped into the soldier who was about to come over to report: "You bastard, don't you have eyes?"

Bing Wei said humbly, I was just about to come over, and you told me not to be loud.

What's up,

The puppet troops on the street to the east came up. They were less than thirty meters away just now, and the Japanese were still following them not far away.

The platoon leader immediately picked up the 79 rifle in his hand, slowly and carefully pulled and pushed the bolt without making any noise, and said with a ferocious smile: "Send the order, everyone takes their positions, prepare to fight!"

Tsk-la, the fuses of three grenades were pulled open, and they reached the intersection of the street, smoking.

The puppet soldiers are not stupid either. The grenades arrived first before the enemy arrived. This is also what they learned from the Japanese. When they enter the street, they turn around and throw the grenades first.

Three grenades were smoking and rolling on the stone streets of the small streets. The national soldiers remained unmoved. They stayed in the room, lowered their heads, and lay down behind the horizontal tables and benches, trying to keep their bodies as low as possible.

Stick closer to the ground. This is not a Japanese cannon shot. A Japanese cannon shot lifts the chest off the ground and punches it. The instructor usually teaches well.

Boom boom boom, the stone pavement was very hard, the grenade flashed violently, and then exploded, sending shrapnel out in all directions. The stone on the ground was very hard, and the stone fragments could not be blown into pieces. Three clouds of thick smoke suddenly expanded.

Rolling in the air.

The shock wave carried shrapnel and shook the area near the explosion, like a sneeze that had been pent up for a long time. All the doors and windows of the houses close to the explosion were rattled by the impact.

The fragments of the explosion rushed into the house, drilled into the wall in a nearly straight line, and stopped moving forward. Occasionally, a few fragments changed direction when they flew through the doors and windows, and hit the soldiers' backs. They had lost most of their power.

The soldiers were unmoved.

The puppet troops did not hear the sound of a counterattack. The attack went too smoothly. It was obvious that there was something wrong, but there was no counterattack. The Japanese behind them were urging them. There was no other way. The three puppet troops began to rush towards the street entrance with great admiration.

Two more puppet soldiers appeared behind them, one carrying a Czech machine gun and the other carrying a magazine, following the leading puppet soldier.

The number of attacking puppet troops was small. There were only a dozen or so soldiers in one squad. They advanced alternately on both sides of the alley. Soon the three puppet troops came to the entrance of the street. After the houses in front of them were blown open, they revealed that each one had no door.

The door opening looks like a monster.

The leading puppet soldier slowly stretched his head out from the wooden pillar at the corner, trying to see clearly what was happening on the street to the west. He stretched out half of his head, but his eyes were still cold and silent. There was no one on the street. He immediately shouted to the back:

"There's no one on the street."

Boom, there was a gunshot, and the muzzle of a gun sticking out of the window of a house in the middle of the street, which was an inch long, emitted flames. When the sound reached the ears of the puppet soldier, the bullet had already passed through his left eye and hit his head directly.

, brought out a piece of red and white liquid, and sprinkled it on the face of the puppet army behind. The puppet army stared blankly at the thing sprayed out from the left back of the brother's head in front. It still hurt a little when it hit the face. Slowly

As if possessed by an evil spirit, his body went limp and collapsed to the ground.

The squad leader of the puppet army, who was following closely behind, was frightened when he saw the situation in front of him, but he still cursed him as a "coward."

According to the gunshots coming from over there, the place where the bullet hit should be a little far away. The puppet squad leader still has some experience. Since it is a little far away, if he runs fast and crosses the street, the national army inside can't do anything to him. He immediately

Order the attacking half of the puppet troops to keep their distance, and prepare to rush across the street to the opposite side. There is a corner over there that is a blind spot from the west, and bullets fired from any direction should not be able to hit it.

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From the window door that was blown open, the national soldiers lying on the ground in the room slowly raised their heads and looked at the puppet army's clever tactics. They were a little bit amused. There were so many of them lying in ambush in this blasted place.

In the room, the squad leader of the puppet army was really very nervous. He dared to rush in without conducting a search, and he was really not afraid of death.
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