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Chapter 925: Our Battle

The female reporter did not leave when she heard the militia's words, but looked at him with a smile. The militia was stared at, and finally she could only persuade her with kind words.

"The Japanese are really coming here, hurry up and go to a safe place!"

Wang Erhu, the militia captain, is responsible for all the work of the militia nearby. This time he was responsible for leading the team.

The female reporter is Luo Qi, who is a reporter from the Q News. She really wants to know what these militia are doing.

"How do you know the Japanese are coming?"

"Our captain said that the Japanese like to use this method of sneak attack on the left and right wings the most, and we also buried landmines on the right wing.

We were originally planning to fight the Japanese head-on, but now we are short of troops, so we can only use the minefield to hold the Japanese back."

Li Feng is not only facing a shortage of troops now, but he is facing many crises. The food crisis has not been completely resolved. Except for just obtaining a large number of weapons and ammunition, everything else is short of.

Just when the female reporter was about to ask the next question, a militia suddenly rushed over with a spear and said nervously to Wang Erhu:

"Captain, a large number of Japanese were found not far away. They were coming towards us!"

"It's true!" Wang Erhu became serious, then took down the gun on his back and shouted at the militia around him:

"Everyone immediately bought the mines in his hands and then went to ambush on both sides. We must hold these Japanese and wait for reinforcements from the large army."

The little fat man has left a reserve team, but what this reserve team needs to do depends on the situation.

After all, there are many emergencies on the battlefield, such as artillery in danger, Japanese sneak attacks on left and right wings, and huge vacancy in a certain position. All situations require reinforcements, so these people cannot be arranged in a certain position.

The female reporter was forcibly dragged aside, and then someone wanted to take her away. However, Luo Qi had a dog-skinned plaster-like personality and insisted on staying here and not leaving.

Finally, she couldn't leave because the Japanese in front had slowly approached here.

The Japanese were lightly equipped. A squadron did not bring a heavy machine gun, but replaced it with light machine guns, and even the reserved ammunition was not brought. It seemed that they wanted to fight quickly and go around the back of the Eighth Route Army to launch an attack.

"Captain, there are probably less than 200 Japanese soldiers. Without heavy weapons, should we fight now?" A militia asked with some concern. After all, they have not experienced the militia fighting with a squadron of Japanese soldiers. If they had not cooperated with the minefield, they would probably be taken down by an attack.

"Don't worry, wait until they all enter their pockets before talking about it. The many mines we have buried must play its greatest role."

All of Li Feng's landmines were produced by his own arsenal, and their power was beyond imagination, so they always complained that the things the designers made were too loud. If they were close, their heads would probably buzz for several days, and there were also cases where soldiers were deafed for several months.

But no one talks about this now. They wish that the greater the power of the mine, the better. It would be better that a mine could reimburse all these Japanese.

Just as the Japanese were all stepping into their pockets, Luo Qi couldn't help but take a photo. The flashing state was soon discovered by the Japanese. A Japanese shot him and penetrated the tree on the spot. The bullet rubbed Wang Qi's shoulders, causing a blood mark on her shoulders.

Wang Erhu pressed her hard on the ground and then asked the soldiers to pull the mines. He didn't know what this woman was thinking, but he actually took photos at this time.

"The health officer is here right now!"

Soon a sanitary in militia clothes came over to bandage Luo Qi's wound. He was really lucky. The bullet just wiped off one injury. If it hits the center, it will be done!

Luo Qi was also a little guilty, she almost delayed the attack of these people.

The sound of the mine explosion was so violent that the Japanese screams were quickly submerged. The entire land was filled with smoke and dust. After the huge blocks of soil flew into the sky, they hit the soldiers hard on the backs.

The militia were also very tough. Although their combat effectiveness was not very strong, their endurance was not bad at all.

After a bomb, the Japanese lost half of their people. The furious Japanese launched an attack on the militia. More than 100 militiamen responded to the battle. After the first round of attacks, more than 30 militiamen died.

As the number of militias became smaller and smaller, and in the end, only Wang Erhu and a dozen other injured militias were left.

At this time, everyone was red and there was no fear at all. Wang Erhu looked at the beautiful reporter next to him, and then said to the two brothers next to him:

"Take him safely to me right away. I'm going to fight the Japanese here!"

Luo Qi was forcibly taken away. Just after her two soldiers forced her to take a distance, they met the reinforcements of the Eighth Route Army. She rushed over and pointed to Wang Erhu and shouted:

"He's there, they need reinforcements..."

The Eighth Route Army's reserve team rushed quickly towards the direction Luo Qi accused. When they arrived, only a few militia were resisting. The reserve team immediately launched an attack on the Japanese and quickly regained the position.

Luo Qi also rushed over at this time. At this time, he saw Wang Erhu lying in a pool of blood.

Wang Erhu's body was covered with blood, and the bullets were pierced through several holes. The blood from the corners of his mouth could not be stopped. Roqi rushed up and helped him up with tears in his eyes and shouted:

"Medical Soldiers and Medical Soldiers are coming here, there are wounded people... Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo w

"Ahem, no...no need to trouble... Let the medical soldiers rescue those brothers who can survive. I can't survive, haha..."

"No, you will definitely survive..." Luo Qi's tears fell. She still didn't know the name of the warrior, but the other party was still fighting the Japanese at the last moment.

"You...you are so beautiful...I...can I know what you are called?" Wang Erhu's choked voice hit Luo Qi's heart like a giant hammer, and she heard her shouting:

"My name is Luo Qi, what are your name?"

"My name is Wang... Wang Erhu. I just killed three Japanese. Can you help me and Captain Li to let us militia join their troops? Our battle this time did not embarrass the Eighth Route Army. Can...can..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Erhu tilted his head and stopped moving. No matter how Luo Qi shouted, he did not respond at all.

"This soldier is named Wang Erhu. I heard that he is a militia of the Eighth Route Army. They have simple weapons and are not strong in combat. However, when the Japanese arrived, they were still fighting hard. Even if all the members fought hard, they did not take a step back. On the dying day, he begged me to give Captain Li a message, hoping that they would join the regular army.

At this time, I was not only thinking, what is a regular army?
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