, Close the door and beat the dog

Author: No one left behind when you hit a mistake

Commander Zuo didn't say anything, that is, once you stay here to fight a defensive battle, the Japanese will mobilize bombers and it will be difficult for everyone to live. Moreover, as long as you stay here, the Japanese will gather more and more, making it harder to break through. Even if the team breaks through, what should the people do? It is safe to hide in the tunnel, but you can't live in the tunnel all day long, right?

"Then I'll divide the grenades!" Knowing the meaning of the regiment commander Zuo, Staff Zhao did not give any more comments, but got into the tunnel and brought out some grenades that existed in this village.

It's only noon now, and there is still half a day before night. The Japanese are still organizing the attack, and the grenades are about to be ready.

Song Village is a fortress village in 7th districts. It has a good mass base and is also an activity area for the district guerrillas. There are 100 boxes of grenades stored here, and they are all very powerful.

It is worth mentioning that the grenades in the 7th Division were no longer obtained from Jiuzhai Arsenal or Laogou Arsenal, but were made by the arsenal here. Some college students were organized by the Hebei Central District authorities and used very rustic methods to produce explosives, so that the arsenal here could achieve self-sufficiency in explosives.

When the grenades were lifted out, comrades from the transport team and militia guerrilla soldiers sent the grenades to every battle position along the tunnel and traffic trenches. For example, the machine gunner Lao Wu, a machine gun team in a company, actually divided the total 20 grenades, which was intended to let the ammunition hand act as the bomb thrower.

The poison gas bomb made the battle stagnate. After seeing the smoke of special smoke spread in the village, the Japanese launched an attack again. The poison gas bomb was a weapon of the Japanese attack, which was their common tactic. Unlike the entire line attack just now, this time the little dog used the tactic of three missing one, and gave out the woods and cemeteries in the east, which meant to give the remaining eighth Route Army a escape passage.

"Just like this tactic, our ancestors have played the rest. Tell comrades, let the Japanese Imamura, let the Japanese greet them with grenades and shotguns between the inside and outside! The Japanese don't know that we are not poisoned, so let the Japanese give us some supplies!" Seeing that the soldiers had at least 8 grenades on their hands, the Left regiment commander decisively changed his tactics to lure the enemy deeper and close the door and beat the dogs!

"Take death for it..." On the Japanese side, there were 6 teams and commandos with gas masks, constantly approaching the village from three directions.

The front one is of course the Japanese wearing gas masks. Their mission is to go deep into the poison gas area and stabbing enemies who have lost their ability to fight back with bayonets.

On the defense line outside the village, several company commanders also knew what the commander left meant, so they issued orders to the soldiers: "The commando captains of each squad stopped after firing a shot, and the machine gunners stopped after firing a shuttle and put the Japanese into the village."

They were all old birds who fought with the Japanese innumerable battles, so when the company commanders said that, everyone understood what to do.

So, amid the sparse gunfire, the attacking Japanese attacked from outside the village without any injuries and entered the village.

"Yaxi, it seems that the special smoke has the best effect!" The little dog held up a telescope and watched the attacking team as they had already entered the village from the village gate left by Tuweizi, with a cruel smile on his lips.

"The next thing is a small killing, right? Hahaha..." The little dog laughed wildly because he knew that these special smokes were tear gas, which would soon lose their combat effectiveness or even their lives.

Just the poisonous gas attack just now, how much combat capabilities can the Eighth Route Army have left? No ten left! Can you tell the gunshot just now?

At this time, the Japanese in the village had already penetrated into the village and were looking for the "poisoned" Eighth Route Forces. Judging from past experience, the Eighth Route Forces should have grabbed their necks with both hands, gasped for breath with all their might, or they simply died. However, why didn't there be people in the village?

The Japanese did not believe in evil. Could it be that the Eighth Route Army all flew away? So they went deeper into the village and began patrolling along the streets. The Japanese also searched along the inside of the earthen enclosure.

Wow, swow, swow, swow, swow, swow, swow, at this gate, I don’t know how many grenades were thrown out from all over the village and rolled down to the feet of the Japanese. Especially those Japanese walking against the gables of the people’s houses, as soon as their front feet passed, grenades emerged from the entrances of the mouse caves, which were half a meter above the ground, and their tails were still smoked.

Boom boom boom... Boom boom boom... Explosions came one after another in the village, and the shock waves took away many layers of walls on the exterior walls, and the fragments also left traces on the walls.

Let’s look at the Japanese soldiers who entered the village. At this time, they either fell by the wall or on the street. There were also a few unlucky parts of the bombed limbs on the trees...

"Baga... there are ambushing, there are ambushing... retreat here, hurry up..." In front of Graphite at the entrance of the village, a small Japanese squad leader held a commanding knife in one hand, and the other arm could no longer use strength, and his whole arm was bleeding. But even so, he was still loudly calling the remaining Japanese soldiers to gather towards him.

Puchi... The Japanese squad leader squatting beside the graphite support stone pillar suddenly felt a severe pain in his waist. He looked down and saw a piece of the red tassel gun's tip exposed on his lower abdomen. There was an arrow shooting forward rapidly along the blood groove on the red tassel gun.

"Eight...ga..." The captain tried all his strength to slash the command knife backwards. But he suddenly took a piece of the tip of the gun and fell to the ground.

"Hey, we have a record..." Under the graphite, the old village chief grinned with a big mouth, not caring at all about the blood on the tip of the gun.

Boom boom boom... At this moment, the dull and elegant bombardment sound of the shotgun came from outside. The old village chief felt that the whole graphite was shaken, and a steel ball rolled down from the tunnel entrance.

"I'm a real mother!" The old village chief looked up and was frightened.

Outside the village, on the street, the dozen Japanese soldiers who were greeted by the team leader had all fallen to the ground at this time, and there was no complete place on their bodies.

On the courtyard wall on the side of the Japanese, there were dense craters of different sizes. Of course, if you carefully distinguish them, the gaps in these craters formed several human-shaped traces.

The explosion in the village naturally reached the little dog outside the village, which made him alert.
Chapter completed!