The puppet army's winding torches were getting closer and closer, and the puppet army commander's voice could be heard vaguely.

In the darkness, Mancang lay on a small mound, slowly pouring the water from the kettle in front of the position to prevent the shooting from happening for a while, starting to jump and raise the dust. After doing all this, he quietly lay in the cold wind and erected his ears without making a sound.

The sound of footsteps getting closer and closer, and the puppet troops wearing torches advanced almost one hundred meters away from the position!

Logically, machine guns should be fired at this time.

The deputy archer looked at Mancang nervously: "Squad leader, if you don't hit the enemy, you will rush up the dirt slope!"

Mancang shook his head and looked at the scattered soldiers in the distance: "Stay calm, it's not a positional battle. You have to be bold and careful at this time. Think about it, if you were a puppet army, would you be more nervous than us now?"

The soldier immediately understood: "I understand. We are in the dark and have gained a advantage in the territory. The puppet army has no heavy firepower... Uh... I'm afraid of him having a ball?"

Mancang was not good at speaking: "Even if the puppet army rushed up, it was really dangerous. We can retreat at any time! Besides... are our mines all decorations?"

"That's right... squad leader, our position is now open to shooting, but the wings are not strong enough to defend. What if the enemy rushes in? We have to go into the village as soon as we retreat. There are so many enemies in the village, so we can't retreat?"

"What are you anxious about? We will fight after the mines ring. Platoon Commander Chen will arrange for people to attack the village!"

While the two were talking, two sharp whistles sounded in the darkness outside the village.

Immediately afterwards, a dazzling white light flashed in the south, and then a loud "boom" sound came, and the earth in the darkness was shaken again.

"Pull the mine!" Mancang shouted softly, then pulled the trigger without hesitation, and the machine gun bullets rushed violently toward the team connected in a line under the earth slope with torches.

The ballistics cut through the darkness and flew arrogantly toward the vulgar black shadows that were lying on their waists under the dim torch.

Then, the rifle on the earth slope fired.

The security army did not react slowly and immediately pulled their guns to fight back at the howling machine gun. The gunshots in the dark night instantly rang out.

The bullets were roaring, and the puppet army quickly threw the torch aside, and the machine gun immediately returned the color.

Muzzle flames kept flashing in the dark bushes on the soil slope, and bullets were shot at the puppet army in a mess.

The machine gun fire tongue that kept flashing under the hillside became the main target of care. The screams after being shot were mixed in the hazy moonlit night, fierce and spectacular...

Fear of darkness is human instinct. When the local mine exploded, some puppet troops immediately retreated desperately.

The trained puppet troops are not as brave as a person, and some of them are still pulling their guns to fight back!

The parallel-propelled teams, the puppet troops on the front were blocked from fighting, and there were Japanese soldiers to supervise the battle, and other directions continued to advance. They raised their waists and felt nervous. They turned their heads to look at the firefighting place, but no one stopped. Soon, they exceeded the combat area, forming a flanking detour.

The puppet troops who did not retreat and fought back, pulled their guns to shoot on the earth slope like a desperate attempt, and most of them became targets of shooting in the warehouse. Even though they were desperately shooting while looking for cover positions that could avoid machine gun strafing, the tricky ballistic did not give them more opportunities.

Many people were immediately taken down by bullets.

The machine gunner on the hillside finally finished shooting a magazine.

The company commander held the rifle in his trembling hands. It took a lot of effort to fill the empty shell gun with bullets, and the shell gun was thrown in front of him.

Long and short guns poured bullets onto the soil slope alternately.

As for whether the ten mullet gun bullets just now hit the guerrillas on the middle earth slope nearly a hundred meters away, it is unknown.

Unexpectedly, the Eighth Route Army dared to come!

Didn’t the Imperial Army say that the Turkish Eighth Route Guerrillas would run away when they saw them?

Looking at the eleven stretchers being carried down, the team's health officer quickly reported to the fake company commander who put down the rifle: "Two died, one was shot by a machine gun and the other was blown up by a landmine... Seeing that he was exhausted, the other five injured were injured by a machine gun and four injured!"

Two dead and nine injured! Fortunately, the rifle is not accurate...

The smell of blood in the dark made Company Commander Zhi start to be scared and even wanted to vomit. He remembered clearly that eleven brothers... They had dinner together at night and bragged. Now six brothers fell in the mine explosion of the Eighth Route Army mine, and the other five brothers fell under the trajectory of machine guns on the slope and were knocked down by bullets. He could see clearly that the ecstasy posture of the brothers leaving their bodies when they were blown away will be unforgettable forever...

This is not the first time he has seen his brothers die and be injured in front of him.

Bullets on the battlefield will not be different because of who has a position. A platoon under his command was shot in his thigh, and the blood that was soaring out was not suppressed with both hands. I guess... I probably won't survive tonight.

It was not that I had seen blood before, but in an instant, eleven brothers were carried back, and this scene finally scared him.

The Eighth Route Army on the earth slope was probably waiting for him to go up and die, and the pseudo-company commander began to be frightened.

"Company Commander, the instructor asked us to organize the brothers to charge in three minutes!" The messenger ran to the pseudo company commander and reported loudly with trembling.

In the darkness on the hillside, Mancang Zao pulled the machine gun that had two magazines empty and skillfully moved the position next to it.

The bullets on the soil slopes in the front, back, left and right were still crawling into the soil and making noises. They dared not show their heads and had no eyes on the gun.

Mancang took the magazine taken by the deputy shooter, quickly loaded it up, and opened it a little further. He felt that there was no bullet in this area. He was about to show his head with the machine gun in his arms, but the deputy shooter next to him pulled him: "Stop hitting, if you hit them again, you won't come up!"

After being ejaculated by the deputy, Mancang pulled him back and smiled, "Hehe, this is so satisfying to beat him, I almost forgot, then wait..."

After Mancang finished speaking, he suddenly remembered that he was the commander!

He quickly turned around and looked around. In the trench on the slope, all the soldiers shrank their heads and took out grenades, all looking at him, the machine gunner squad leader.

The group of 25 people did not feel any fear of the sound of bullets hitting the soil slope, and their eyes were more excited.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! Although this is not the first time the deputy shooter has participated in the battle, he still feels that his heart is about to jump out of his chest. He just saw it very clearly: "Squad leader, you shot at least five or six of those shuttles just now!"

On the battlefield, the way for the Nine Company to determine the results of the battle is very simple: the enemy who was hit does not move again within ten minutes, and it is determined to be shot or injured.

Perhaps many people think that killing is considered a result of the battle, but since the establishment of the Ninth Company, the focus is on injuring the enemy when calculating the results. This is indeed the case. Injuring an enemy on the battlefield is much better than killing an enemy!

As for how the superiors calculate the results of the battle, whether they have made contributions again, no one cares about the Nine Corps, so... many times, they are even too lazy to count, let alone report them!

Mancang Xiaoyi looked at the enemy's situation under the hillside, and the enemy was still shooting aimlessly.

He quickly retracted his head and hid his body. Then Mancang remembered that he seemed to... He should first ask the soldiers if there were any casualties.

"Are there any casualties?"

"Hehe, only one was injured. The one who called the mullet gun bullet, and the dog's nose was hit with a crooked..."

In the distance, observers in the dark kept reporting the movements of the puppet army: "The enemy was 80 meters away from the front slope, and the enemy on both wings had advanced to the level of our trench... and was surrounding..."

Mancang was about to speak when the deputy squad leader next to him ran over: "Squad leader, there are no one of our soldiers who have pulled the mines? The enemy is coming up again, hehe... the puppet army surrounded by both wings has entered the minefield..."

"Well, I understand!" The tender voice of the squad leader Mancang, who had just turned 18, became emotional on the slope: "When the mine explodes later, if the enemy touches it, remember that when the enemy enters about fifty meters, everyone will start to throw grenades! The target is forty meters!"
Chapter completed!