...This ambush was planned for a long time. Baijia Village is not small, with houses and walls intertwined, making it very suitable for street fighting.

Han Feng predicted that the Japanese would search for Baijia Village and advance, and the villagers moved to Independence Mountain. Independence Mountain is no longer suitable for war. He was determined to launch an ambush against the Japanese army in Baijia Village.

Han Fengxuan was selected in the middle of Baijia Village. Here, the Japanese army had relaxed their vigilance and entered the streets and alleys of Baijia Village in large numbers. As long as the soldiers of the Independent Company could quickly become a group with the Japanese army, the artillery fire carried by the Japanese army could not be exerted, and they could not bombard their own soldiers.

The ambush was broken into pieces, and the soldiers used houses, walls, water tanks, tiles, etc. to carry out local attacks on the Japanese army.

This is the characteristic of street fighting. As a defense side, the soldiers of the Independent Company can calmly use the familiar terrain and landforms around to deal severe damage to the enemy. Due to the narrow alley and the partition of the walls, the Japanese army could not fully unfold and could only infiltrate with local forces, which gave the soldiers of the Independent Company a chance to attack and ambush.

The person in charge of this ambush was Lao Wu, deputy company leader of the Independent Company. Han Feng sent almost all the troops of the Independent Company to Lao Wu.

According to Han Feng's order, Lao Wu asked the soldiers to lurk in the dirt houses on both sides of the middle section of Baijia Village early, and then quietly waited for the arrival of the Japanese army to launch a fatal blow.

Lao Wu hid his body under the window of a fellow villager's earthen house. This was a good location. The paper-paste window was supported by Lao Wu to observe the situation outside the window. The house was located on a dark side. It was early in the morning. The sky had just brightened. It was clear from the inside, but from the outside, it was dark.

As time passed, Lao Wu, who was squatting under the side wall of the window, probably, a large part of the Japanese had entered the ambush range. His legs were already squatting. Because of this numbness, Lao Wu suddenly felt that the location he chose was really not very good. The location of the window was not high from the wall and the ground. In addition to squatting and motionless, he would immediately be exposed when he stood up a little.

Old Wu began to curse the damn Japanese in his heart. His legs would be completely sore and numb for a while, and it would be difficult for him to take two steps.

In the dim light, Lao Wu rubbed his legs with his left hand, and the black muzzle of the muzzle gun held in his right hand was like a poisonous snake spitting a letter, and he could give the Japanese a mouthful at any time.

Old Wu could no longer hold it back, and he finally decided to stand up and walk around. At this moment, the dead Baijia Village suddenly burst into gunfire in the early morning. The gunfire was not dense, but intermittent, sometimes sounding and sometimes interrupting.

Old Wu was stunned. He immediately understood that this was the encounter between the Japanese in the search and the lurking soldiers, and the soldiers took action.

The ambush officially started, and Lao Wu, whose attention was diverted, even forgot the numbness of his legs that were still squatting. When he remembered that he was about to stand up, a sound of footsteps suddenly came from outside the window... A Japanese who was moving forward carefully touched him.

The short Japanese man liked such a low window very much, so he would not be embarrassed to tiptoe and could not see anything in the window.

After the ambush started, all the Japanese became cautious. The short Japanese suddenly felt that they should no longer rashly enter the house, but the situation in the house still needs to be investigated.

This low window was undoubtedly the best choice. The short Japanese stretched his big head into it, and the room was pitch black. Especially after most of the light that shone through the small window was blocked by the big head, it became even more dim and could not see anything clearly.

In the dark environment, the short Japanese exposed his most deadly vital in this dark environment. He suddenly felt a sudden fear in his heart and immediately retracted his head, but there was no time. A pair of powerful hands covered with calluses locked his throat tightly, and immediately pulled him from the window into the dirt room...

...This is the second battle that Hao Fang participated in, which is much more thrilling than the first battle that he participated in on Independence Mountain. However, Hao Fang always has an illusion that he is skillfully like a veteran on this battlefield, and seems to have been a veteran who has fought for more than ten years.

Hao Fang likes his master Zhou Daniu's fighting theory: On the battlefield, it is better to kill the enemy with a knife than to kill the enemy with a gun. If you use a gun to kill the enemy, the quickest machine gun will come!

Hao Fang passed on this spirit perfectly. He held a crooked light machine gun, his pocket was filled with magazines specially obtained by his master Zhou Daniu. The magazines were bullets that had been loaded long ago. In this battle, he would not stop without emptying the bullets on his body.

Hao Fang chose to ambush the place where he was different. Others hid in the dirt house, hidden close to the ground, but he was different. He was condescending and lying on the roof and waiting patiently for the opportunity.

Under the sky gradually brightening, the five Japanese men came over in a scattered formation. Hao Fang, who buried half of his head under the eaves of the roof, watched the five Japanese men approaching and frowned.

Master Zhou Daniu told him that the Japanese were powerful. Although these five Japanese were just the most ordinary soldiers, their military quality was not low. The five people were scattered and their muzzles were active. They were not easily killed by a grenade. If they encountered a sneak attack, their scattered formation could counterattack as soon as possible.

Hao Fang knew that he had only one chance to take action. If he could not kill all five Japanese in an instant, once these five Japanese found a cover or hid under the eaves quickly, Hao Fang would be passive.

Although Hao Fang, who is skilled and brave, has just participated in the Independence Company for a short time, he has grown up in Zhou Daniu's special training. He is not afraid of this situation.

Hao Fang gently placed the crooked handle on the tiles on the roof. He held a grenade in his right hand, twisted the lid with his left hand, and pulled the grenade's pulling ring without hesitation.

Smoke came out from the bottom of the grenade, and Hao Fang's face was calm, "one" and "two". He thought silently in his heart, and then threw the grenade at the five Japanese who were coming.

Immediately afterwards, Hao Fang stood up suddenly with a crooked handle. The grenade he had calculated was still half a meter away from the ground. It exploded with a bang. This air explosion was very powerful and there were almost no dead corners when it exploded. Unfortunately, the formation of the Japanese was scattered and the reaction was fast. Hao Fang's grenade was not as accurate as Wang Gensheng threw it, and it just exploded the two Japanese.

Fortunately, the flames of the crooked man who followed him burst out instantly. Before the other three Japanese could react, they were pierced through the heart by Hao Fang.
Chapter completed!