"But... Captain, we are only two of us, and the Japanese and puppet troops have a total of more than 30. What if we surround us?" Xiang Feng was still very worried and continued to persuade Zhou Cheng, wanting him to change his mind.

"No, but!" Zhou Cheng shook his head.

"I said before the war that this battle must be decided quickly and cannot be delayed. Only by letting the Japanese continue to enter the village can we fight with them in close combat and continue to consume their troops until they take the initiative to withdraw."

"As for surrounding, Xiang Feng, don't worry, I will definitely not make the same mistake again this time."

"Follow me closely, I will do whatever I ask you to do, don't fall behind, I will definitely take you to defeat the Japanese and live until the end of the battle."

The village was so weird that the Eighth Route Army lost several people before they could see it. The living puppet army was both afraid and fortunate. They stayed around the explosion site and did not dare to move. They were afraid that they would be patronized by the explosion. Like the corpses on the ground, their bodies and heads were different.

After the retreat order was passed, the remaining eight puppet troops were released if guilty, and turned around and ran to the entrance of the village without any formation.

Zhou Cheng happened to come here at this time, hid behind a courtyard wall, raised his gun, aimed, and pulled the trigger...

Xiang Feng was dazzled and admired the whole set of actions.

A puppet army rushed forward and threw themselves to the ground without moving.

"Why are you still standing there? Shoot with me!" Zhou Cheng reminded Xiang Feng while pulling the bolt.

"Yes, captain... Xiang Feng suddenly reacted and quickly followed suit...

He lifted his rifle and stretched out the courtyard wall, aimed it carefully and pulled the trigger.

The gunshots, and no puppet troops fell to the ground. Bullets flew past them, hitting a wall, raising a lot of dust.

“Bah…”

Zhou Cheng pulled the trigger for the second time, and another puppet army fell down.

"Don't be nervous!" After one shot, Zhou Cheng continued to pull the bolt, and while removing the bullet shell, he pushed the new bullet into the chamber, he taught Xiang Feng how to shoot.

"Get the steady rifle with both hands, don't shake, three points and one line, put the enemy into the sight and then pull the trigger..."

He killed two puppet troops in a row, one shooting at a distance of 30 meters and the other shooting at a distance of 50 meters. Zhou Cheng already had a rough understanding of the marksmanship he used to use Hanyang to build.

Compared with the semi-automatic rifle that I used to using before, there are indeed regressions, but not many.

As long as you put your opponent within 100 meters and then shoot, you will definitely hit the target.

After teaching Xiang Feng, Zhou Cheng had already pushed the third bullet into the chamber, aimed, and pulled the trigger again...

The puppet army had already run seventy or eighty meters away, and one person was still shot and fell to the ground.

The inexplicable explosion had already made the puppet army full of fear of the village. Now several Eighth Route Army troops emerged, chasing them and beating them from behind, and still bounced and biting meat. It was almost unfailed. The fear in the puppet army's hearts became even more intense.

I tried my best to run to the village entrance, but I didn't want to end up being the target!

“Bah…”

Xiang Feng fired the second bullet in his life, but the puppet army was still not caught, but the accurate head of this bullet was significantly higher. If the shooting distance was shortened to fifty meters, it would definitely hit the target.

Zhou Cheng decisively stopped Xiang Feng from firing the third shot: "Stop shooting, the puppet army has run away, and firing again will be a waste of bullets."

"We killed three puppet troops just now, and we will definitely be able to attract the Japanese outside the village again."

"Now, clean up the battlefield, collect all the weapons and ammunition that the puppet troops threw in the village, and seize the time to arrange a new battlefield for the Japanese who are about to enter the village.

At the entrance of Xiaoling Village, Zhang Fugui was crying without tears when he looked at his five subordinates running back in a panic.

But he did not forget Okazaki's explanation just now. Although he was very heartbroken, he still called the five soldiers in front of him as soon as possible.

"Immediately tell me all the things you saw and heard in the village, the more detailed the better!"

They obviously hadn't recovered from the survivors of the disaster just now. After a few seconds, a soldier stood up and reported nervously: "Company Commander, there are Eighth Route Army in the village, two men and two guns. When we retreated, we suddenly appeared, and three brothers were killed by them on the way to retreat."

Okazaki immediately became energetic and stared at them and asked, "I'm sure there are only two people on the other side!"

"I'm sure!" said the puppet army who spoke affirmatively.

"If they were too many, we would never die on the way to retreat."

Okazaki nodded in approval and continued to ask: "What's going on in the explosion in the village?"

Several puppet soldiers shook their heads and then reported: "We don't know, there was a sudden explosion during the search, but it must be a grenade explosion."

Okazaki thought about it and continued to ask after half a minute: "Where did it explode?"

"One is on the door beam of the yard, and the other is behind the water tank of the yard. The other two explosion points did not go to see it!" A puppet army reported.

"Tear..." Okazaki was very knowledgeable and immediately thought of this word.

"The Eighth Route Army used grenades to arrange boogies. When you search, you encountered the boogies and then detonated the grenade."

Speaking of this, Okazaki was obviously more confident than not knowing the situation in the village just now, so he ordered directly.

"Company Commander Zhang, let five people guard the entrance of the village, and the Eighth Route Army in the village must not escape."

"The others came into the village with me. I want to kill the Eighth Route Army inside alive and avenge the soldiers who died in battle in the past few days."

In addition, Okazaki himself, seventeen Japanese devils and eleven puppet troops, walked into the village with guns with caution.

Follow the only main road in the village and head to the explosion point.

Okazaki has not fought with the Eighth Route Army in the village in person, but he has already figured out his opponent's routine.

Use the complex terrain in the village to connect with the imperial army, and then use thunder to consume a large amount of his troops to achieve the goal of forcing himself to retreat.

As long as you are careful enough when attacking and don’t touch things randomly, no matter how many tricks the Eighth Route Army deploys, it will be useless.

Without the help of thunder, the two Eighth Route Armys would definitely not be able to defeat more than a dozen imperial troops.

This is the confidence of Okazaki's sudden decision to enter the village to eliminate the two Eighth Route Army.

The attack was very smooth. The Japanese and puppet troops only walked on the main road, did not enter the yard casually, and did not touch anything randomly. As expected, they did not encounter any more thunders.

Okazaki walked in the middle of the team, watching the six directions with his subordinates, listening to all directions, and staring at every move around carefully, searching for the eighth route hiding in the village.

Soon they walked to the first explosion point near the entrance of the village.

The gate of the yard was completely blown up, with stones, bricks and wood piled together to block the entrance of the yard.

Two puppet troops fell into the yard, and all the equipment on them disappeared, probably because they were taken away by the Eighth Route Army.

Under normal circumstances, a qualified commander will never set up an ambush twice in the same place to attack opponents.

The Eighth Route Army in the village is so cunning, he must understand this truth.

So Okazaki glanced at him and turned his eyes to other directions.

"Grenade...hidden..."

A scream suddenly sounded in his ears. Okazaki trusted his subordinates very much and hurriedly hugged his head and lay on the ground.
Chapter completed!