Chapter 202 Indoor Melee
From the moment the puppet troops and the Japanese invaders enter the town, no matter whether the puppet troops or the Japanese invaders attack, all battles will not go smoothly.
The heavy firepower of the Japs in the middle was strangely wiped out by a wave of sneak attacks by the Chinese. The team leader was seriously injured and more than a dozen Japs were killed.
The half-detachment of Japanese soldiers who attacked the landlord's compound didn't even touch a hair of the national soldiers in front, and two of them were dead and one wounded.
The Japanese sergeant was not discouraged. The Japanese behind his detachment followed up the yard again.
In this kind of indoor close combat, no matter how accurate the enemy's three-eight big block was, it was of no use at all. The sergeant led the enemy and advanced three rooms. Looking at the long passage in front, countless thoughts came to his mind.
They all gave up. Even if they set fire to it, it would be of no use. By the time the house burns down, the national army on the opposite side might have already escaped.
The new soldier blocking the front looked at the veteran: "Brother, do you think the Japanese have been repulsed by us?"
"No, the Japanese are also hiding behind. They are not in a good position to attack now. They are waiting!" The veteran finally heard the voice.
Fortunately, the Japs behind did not take the opportunity to attack. They stood up unsteadily from the corner behind the table, patted the dust on their bodies, took off the hat on their heads, and patted it on their bodies again, raising clouds of dust.
He wandered towards the passage ahead.
The recruit was still sitting dirty in the corner behind the table, like a beggar, blinking nervously.
The veteran suddenly felt that he was in a much better mood. It was obvious that he had killed two Japs now. Even if he had to confess here today, it was enough. He also slapped one of his comrades who was a little dazed as he thought of his former comrades.
He suddenly came back to his senses, feeling frightened, and looked at the recruits behind him: "Stand up quickly, why are you still sitting there in a daze? The Japanese will come up soon."
The recruits slowly got up. There were gunshots outside, but they felt very far away. Their ears had not returned to normal yet.
The recruit was a little confused: "Brother, are the Japanese still here? What should we do?"
The veteran didn't answer. He took out a cigarette from his bag, lit the match, and a glimmer of light flashed out.
Eight Japanese soldiers came in after them. When they saw a sudden flash of light in front of them, they immediately burrowed into the houses on both sides of the passage like frightened grasshoppers. The Chinese in front were too insidious and must have been throwing grenades again.
The Japanese waited for a long time, but heard no sound of the grenade landing, and no explosion.
The Japanese soldier was a little confused, what was going on? The grenade thrown by the Chinese in front made no sound?
There was a coughing sound in the front room, accompanied by the veteran's reply to the recruit: "You are in a hurry. Although this place is small, the Japanese can't hit them no matter how many people there are. Lower your muzzle."
The recruit lowered the muzzle of his gun and pulled on his uniform. He also had three grenades on his body and touched them one by one.
"Squad leader and the others should have withdrawn, are we still waiting here?" the recruit's voice trembled.
"The order we received is to fight the Japs here, at least until dark. We will fight wherever we go. Here, as long as the Japs don't bombard us with artillery, it won't be a big problem." The veteran exhaled a puff of smoke and answered slowly.
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The veteran's calmness infected the new recruits. Although they were still nervous and their hands and feet were still shaking, their voices no longer trembled when they spoke.
The recruit's senses had probably recovered a lot, and he realized that his crotch had already been wet.
The recruit didn't hide it. He was a little embarrassed and said to the veteran: "Brother, I, I, I peed my pants."
There was an unnatural tone in his voice.
"What's the point? Didn't I tell you when you were training? It's nothing. It's your first time on the battlefield. It's not shameful to wet your pants. The grenade you just threw was good. It should have knocked over a Japanese soldier. Not bad.
Ah, boy, you can make meritorious deeds the first time you go to the battlefield, and it will benefit you later." He spoke with encouragement.
"After a pause, you will be a veteran next time."
The Japanese military commander was a little worried. Such an attack on each house would last for any number of years.
The Japanese tactics were rigid, but they roughly summarized the attack methods on the battlefield. This road was not ordinary. Since these houses were accessible, the houses next to them were naturally accessible. After thinking about it, they attacked the Japanese behind them.
Order: Outflank with two wings.
"Brother, will the Japanese block our retreat from the houses on both sides?"
"You know what the hell, we didn't go back here, are all the idiots in our class?"
After thinking for a while: "No, we have to run quickly. Those bastards want to send the wounded to the back, and they may be cut off."
"Ah?" The recruit didn't hear clearly.
"Third son, I will throw a pistol bomb in a moment. After the explosion, you rush back and rush into the two rooms. I counted them as we passed. There is a yard in front. We can't rush into the yard. To the front of the yard
There is a passage leading to the south in that room. You wait for me in that house and don’t rush in there. It’s been so long and it’s really possible for the Japanese to attack from the houses on both sides. Do you remember?”
"I know, why is this landlord's house so big? The house is almost seven or eight inches tall?"
The veteran didn't reply. He took out a grenade from his body, unscrewed the back cover, and quickly stretched his head out, ready to see if any Japs were coming. Unexpectedly, he came face to face with a Japs who had the same idea, and quickly raised his head.
Retracting, the veteran fired the grenade and threw it back based on what he saw just now and his feeling.
Suddenly, the Japanese guy behind had the same idea and threw a grenade over.
The veteran was horrified: yell, run quickly.
He didn't care about the new soldier anymore and suddenly dived into the passage. The new soldiers behind only followed the veteran's orders and ran forward after the veteran. Almost three seconds had passed. The veteran went to a room in front and turned back.
Finally, he fished it out, grabbed the recruit tightly, kicked hard on the right wall with his feet, and the two of them fell into the open door on the left.
Two grenades exploded in the passage at the back, and the whole room was filled with smoke. The two people were knocked dizzy. The veteran didn't dare to delay. He picked up the recruit on the ground and went out, running forward in the passage filled with smoke.
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Time is running out, and if the Japanese outflank us, they should be there by about the same time.
Gunfire rang out from the house to the south next to it, as did the explosion of grenades. When two soldiers rushed to the front room and got through the broken brick wall, the three Japanese soldiers on the north side were doing the same thing.
The Japanese's 38 cap was too long. The Japanese were anxious to shoot, so they had to move the gun over first. As soon as they leveled the gun, they didn't notice that the hole made was not big, and the helmet hit the entrance of the hole.
Hearing the sound of a clang from behind, the veteran was immediately frightened. He hurried forward and moved like a mouse. He pulled the recruit behind him and dragged him through the hole.
The gunfire of Japanese soldiers rang out from behind. The veteran took a breath, raised his gun and fired a shot into the hole based on his feeling.
There was the strange cry of the Japanese being shot.
Chapter completed!