Behind the soil beam more than 100 meters from the entrance of the village, Zhou Cheng slowly poked his head out to observe the enemy situation and retracted in two minutes.

The three platoon leaders came over quickly. Although they were all guilty and had no confidence in the subsequent attack, the captain's orders must be implemented.

Since Zhou Cheng set out to now, the confident expression on his face has not changed. He looked at them to comfort him: "Don't be nervous, as long as you do what I said, I promise that there will be no problems with the next attack."

"The heavy machine gun team of the fire platoon stayed here, added the heavy machine guns secretly, and shot at the entrance of the village from the beginning of the assault, killed the sentry and rushed over to cover us."

"The grenade launcher was also left. After the heavy machine gun fired, ten grenade launchers were used to replace them with grenade launchers without grenades. The grenades seized by the Zhangzhuang Town stronghold were used to hit them into the place where the puppet troops rested with the fastest rate of fire."

"Others raid the village with me."

"The machine gunner rushed to the front, with veterans and cadres following closely behind, and each recruit and a grenade followed behind us."

"If there are puppet troops who want to stop us, the heavy machine gun does not kill the light machine gun, and the light machine gun has not killed the rifleman, the recruits shall prevail with my order. When I let everyone throw the grenades with the greatest strength, the farther the better."

"Five minutes to prepare, and then start the assault."

"Dadada..."

The heavy machine gun mounted on the earth beam suddenly came to fire, and the bullets flew down high towards the entrance of the village, densely packed, like rain.

The two puppet soldiers standing at the entrance of the village fell down, their eyes wide open, and they were dying with their eyes open.

"Enemy attack, hide..."

The remaining puppet troops rushed to the ground, some looked horrified and at a loss, while others picked up their rifles and wanted to fight back.

"Boom with me... shoot light machine guns, kill the two ghosts at the entrance of the village..."

Zhou Cheng quickly emerged from behind the top of the beam with a Czech thorn in his arms. The light machine gun in his arms was used as a submachine gun and roared at the same time.

While running towards the entrance of the village, he hugged the fire, and went down the mountain like a tiger, and rushed faster and faster.

The remaining more than 30 soldiers were unwilling to fall behind and were led by three platoon leaders and rushed towards the entrance of the village frantically.

The four machine gunners, like Zhou Cheng, shot while rushing.

The firepower of a heavy machine gun is already strong enough, and now there are five more light machine guns. The bullets flying towards the entrance of the village can definitely be described as airtight.

In the blink of an eye, three more sentries at the village entrance died.

The two sentries had just put the rifle in their hands to fight back. The bullet hit the forehead head-on, the entire skull was lifted off, and the red and white brains were splashed everywhere, which was a terrible sight.

The three sentries who were still alive were frightened, especially the team leader.

The opponent's offensive firepower is too strong. If he counterattacks now and kills the opponent, he will definitely attract countless light and heavy machine gun bullets and then be shot into a sieve in an instant.

Rather than doing this, it is better to take advantage of the Eighth Route Army not paying attention to it. Escape is important. Anyway, you can't stop the other party by firing a gun.

He didn't want to die yet, and he had almost no hesitation. He turned around and ran to the village, shouting as he ran: "The main force of the Eighth Route Army is here, everyone run away!"

The battalion commander and two company commanders who were eating and drinking in the room were frightened and fell off the chopsticks. They grabbed the gun and ran out, shouting, "What's going on? Where did the gunshots come from?"

As soon as I rushed to the door of the house, I saw the alert squad leader running over at the entrance of the village in a panic, looking scared.

"Boom boom boom..."

The battalion commander was also preparing to wait for him to come and ask what was going on. Before the order was issued, the explosion rang.

Only one of the six grenades and grenades hit the camp. The moment black smoke rose from the ground, three soldiers fell down.

"It's a grenade launcher, battalion seat, we were targeted by the grenade launcher!" a company commander shouted, with a very serious expression.

"Take the sentry here and ask clearly what happened to the gunfire outside the village?" The battalion commander also realized something was wrong, his face was heavy, and he was anxious to order.

Several guards rushed over and dragged and pulled the squad leader who wanted to escape to the battalion commander.

Seeing that the other party was still frightened, as if he was shocked, the battalion commander slapped him directly...

After a "bang...", the squad leader finally calmed down and looked at the battalion commander and reported nervously: "Battle, the main force of the Eighth Route Army is here..."

"They equipped with heavy machine guns, five or six light machine guns, and assaulted the village entrance when they came up. My people died before they could react..."

"The Eighth Route Army is here, everyone run away...boom boom boom..."

A few more screams came from a distance, but before they could finish their words, they were interrupted by the explosion. This time, two grenades hit the crowd.

The violent explosion not only knocked down several soldiers again, but also caused panic and chaos to the rest of the puppet army.

"Dadada..."

Zhou Cheng rushed into the village first, and the Czech brand in his hand had already replaced it with a new magazine and continued to hold the fire forward.

This time his shooting target was the puppet soldiers gathered together.

The bullets flew over, and no matter where they flew, the puppet troops were killed.

The other machine gunners were unwilling to fall behind and lined up with Zhou Cheng to assault forward, running and shooting.

In the blink of an eye, more than half of the dozens of puppet troops who were closest to the guerrillas were injured or killed.

The living people subconsciously run to places with a lot of people, hoping that they can block bullets for themselves.

The already chaotic team has become even more chaotic.

"Boom boom boom..."

The explosion did not mean to stop. Grenades and grenades kept hitting the crowd, causing bloody rain, and the team was bombed even more chaotic...

The battalion commander felt heartbroken, his eyes were red and his fists were clattering. He couldn't even calculate it until he could do it like this.

It was just to prevent the Eighth Route Army that I ordered the troops to rest here, let the Japanese enter Zhangzhuang Town first, and then go in by themselves.

Unexpectedly, the Eighth Route Army took the initiative to come and beat him.

Anyone will have resentment, and the puppet army is no exception.

The battalion commander wished that he would rush to the battlefield and fight against the Eighth Route Army. He asked why they always stared at the Imperial Army.

But this kind of thought was suppressed by reason as soon as it appeared.

Resentment is more important, saving your life is more important.

Seeing the battalion commander standing there in a daze, thinking about something, the two company commanders became anxious.

Although the Eighth Route Army had few people, it had strong firepower and with the cover of grenade launchers, no one in the chaotic team dared to stop them. They all ran away in the camp, thinking of escaping their lives.

In the blink of an eye, these killing gods had already rushed to less than a hundred meters away from everyone.

On the other hand, there was chaos everywhere in the camp, with explosions constantly ringing, and the lives of soldiers were harvested, and more and more people died.

If the battalion commander is not determined and continues like this, the troops will collapse soon. He quickly reminds: "Sir, the main force of the Eighth Route Army is attacking us, and they are also the vanguard. Whether we fight or withdraw, you must make up your mind immediately."

"Retreat..." The battalion commander gritted his teeth and was very unwilling to order, and then explained.

"Even if they are just strikers, we are not opponents. It will take two hours for the Imperial Army to come here. We only have two machine guns, and we can't hold on for that long after the troops are exhausted."

"Everyone retreated along the way we came. While there were not many soldiers in the Eighth Route Army, how many people could run. If the main force of the Eighth Route Army came over, we couldn't run even if we wanted to run."
Chapter completed!