Mayor Zhang, who had dominated Zhangzhuang Town for several years, finished it. In addition to being shocked, the company commander of the puppet army also gained a new understanding of this guerrilla team.

Compared with half a month ago, their combat effectiveness is significantly stronger.

Holding the box cannon, he waved his order: "The guerrillas have entered the yard. We will attack the yard directly. While they are not yet firm in their foothold, they will take back the yard and kill them."

"Mayor Zhang died, all his property was in the yard and he became a masterpiece. As long as everyone takes back the yard, you can take whatever you want in it?"

The reason why Mayor Zhang was so resentful was that he was too greedy for money. He searched all the things he should take and what he should not take, and it was not an exaggeration to describe it as a wealthy family.

If you can really plunder in the yard, you can easily get dozens or hundreds of dollars of unexpected wealth, which will be worth several years of military pay.

Dozens of puppet troops' eyes began to turn red when they heard the company commander's order, as if a group of hungry wolves were rushing towards the yard one after another.

In the yard, a row of leaders Xiang Feng was commanding the troops to smash the wall... No, to be precise, it should be a shooting hole in the yard wall.

"Platform leader, my shooting hole is dug..." a soldier shouted.

"The veteran comes first, and follow my orders to shoot at the Japanese and puppet troops at the same time." Xiang Feng immediately ordered.

"The recruits are ready for grenades. When my gun is fired, I throw it out at the same time!"

Xiang Feng led two squads to attack the yard. Although Mayor Zhang had ten guns, the thugs who operated these weapons were too poor. They were all gangsters who followed him for a long time, and it was no problem to scare the people. When they encountered a real army, they were not even a mob.

Two Benga Xiang Feng himself, a total of nine veterans, is absolutely ready to fight against a group of gangsters.

He only injured two new recruits and rushed into the yard.

After more and more shooting holes were dug, nine veterans immediately hid behind the shooting holes, and the rifles extended out of the shooting holes. The veterans passed the shooting holes and slowly pulled the Japanese and puppet troops closer and closer into the sight.

Xiang Feng also picked up the newly captured Hanyang Zao, and put a Japanese gang in the middle of the puppet army into the sight, and silently calculated the distance between them and the courtyard wall in his mind.

At one hundred meters, Xiangfeng did not move...

At fifty meters, Xiangfeng had not moved yet...

This is what Zhou Cheng specifically explained. Flat land is not mountainous. The guerrillas do not have terrain advantages here, so it is impossible to throw grenades so far. The only thing they can rely on is that the same person throws grenades several meters away than throwing grenades.

When the two armies were still thirty meters apart, Xiang Feng no longer hesitated: "Fire a gun..."

“Bah…”

The rifle held in his hand shook, and the gunshot sounded in his ears.

At the shooting distance of 30 meters, the opponent almost did not avoid it. He rushed forward with his body, which was no different from a fixed target. Xiang Feng's shooting skills were no less bad than that. He could hit the target.

The Japanese who were trapped by him fell into the sight of the star.

At the same time, the other eight veterans also pulled the trigger.

Amid the crackling sound of gunfire, the Japanese and puppet troops gathered on the streets were like living targets, and a large area fell down instantly.

The remaining Japanese and puppet troops were stunned for a moment, but were not scared.

They had been tempted by the ocean to lose their minds. All they saw were countless wealth in the Zhang family compound, and the casualties of seven or eight people would not make them retreat.

Moreover, it is too close to the yard, so if the speed is fast enough, you can rush over in five or six seconds.

No matter how fast the riflemen fire, this little time is only enough for them to shoot for another round.

There are few people on the other side, so one round of shooting can kill at most six or seven of your subordinates.

There were more than 40 troops attacking, and all the losses were reduced, and more than 20 people were still there, which was enough to kill the Eighth Route Army in the yard.

This was what the puppet army company commander thought of after being attacked. He raised the box cannon again and shouted while rushing: "Continue to attack, there are not many guerrillas. Rush in and kill them. In addition to dividing the wealth of Zhang Town Chief, I will reward each person with ten dollars."

The company commander has his own little thoughts.

The wool appeared on the sheep, and the family of Zhang Zhenzhen was rich, and his subordinates stole some superficial finances at most. The real big head, especially the gold and silver hidden by Zhang Zhenzhen, would eventually fall on himself and the Japanese.

It is definitely a good deal that only makes money but not loses.

The remaining Japanese and puppet troops became even more crazy, stepping on the bodies of comrades and rushing towards the yard regardless of everything.

"No, there are grenades, everyone hides..." A squad leader in the middle of the attacking army suddenly shouted, and after that, he hugged his head and threw himself on the ground.

The other Japanese and puppet troops looked up and saw more than ten grenades flying towards them, getting bigger and bigger, and white smoke was emitted from the tail of each grenade.

"Hidden...live down..."

The puppet army company commander was also panicked, and the confident expression on his face was wiped out, and he quickly thrust into the ground.

"Boom...boom boom boom..."

As soon as it came into contact with the ground, the explosion rang in my ears, and the hot air waves swept through my back, and the smell of burnt hair quickly came from my head.

Before looking at myself, more than a dozen subordinates and several Japanese were completely shrouded in smoke from the explosion, and their lives and death were unknown.

A hint of gratitude flashed quickly in the company commander's mind. Fortunately, he deliberately ran a few steps slower just now, otherwise he would have been submerged in the grenade rain just now.

"Retreat..." Before the second round of grenades could hit, the puppet army company commander decisively ordered.

It is too dangerous to lie here. Although there are still five or six meters away from the grenade explosion area, no one can guarantee whether the guerrillas have soldiers with good arm strength.

If there is a grenade hitting you, it will be a big bad.

After retreating for a full thirty meters and hiding behind a brick wall, the company commander finally let go of his heart.

When I looked at the battlefield again, the smoke shrouded in the streets had dissipated.

More than 20 subordinates and the Japanese fell there, their bodies sank on the ground, and some unlucky soldiers were blown away without bones, broken limbs and broken arms, minced meat, and splashed everywhere. The entire street ground was stained with blood.

Once the attack was frustrated and half of its troops were lost, the company commander's face became very ugly, staring at the yard with a hesitation, wondering whether to continue the attack.

In the stronghold, the Japanese squad leader was condescending and witnessed the entire battle process with his own eyes.

He had already hated this guerrilla team to the core, and now he hated him even more.

Seeing that all the guerrillas entered the yard, in anger, a plan to wipe out them all came out of his mind.

"Order the attack troops to suspend their attacks, but they must surround the yard, and the guerrillas must not be allowed to run away again."

"Mortar team, heavy machine gun team, second platoon of the Imperial Army, and Watanabe Jun, bring your people with me to reinforce the battlefield. I will personally take back the yard and cut off the heads of the guerrillas."
Chapter completed!