I fought guerrilla warfare in the Yimeng Mountains during the Anti-Japanese War

Chapter 149 Huang Shanhe Volunteers

Chen Feng, the two captains and Huang Shanhe were studying tactics. It was nothing more than throwing grenades to clear the way, followed by grenades, and then charging down to make up for the gunfire. Huang Shanhe was stunned when he heard this. Is this how a war is fought? Why does it feel a little unreliable?

In fact, Huang Shanhe had more than thirty men, and there were forty or fifty of them in the distant mountains and forests, but they had no weapons. Huang Shanhe's idea was that if they had any gains, they would come and pick up guns. If the battle went badly, he would ask them to leave quickly. Fighting the Japanese army unarmed was pure suicide.

It was ten o'clock in the morning and there was still no movement. Some soldiers were numb from lying down and wanted to move around, but were strictly prohibited by the captain. Black Eagle's order was to lie down even if it was convenient. Whoever exposed his whereabouts would not be allowed to play with him anymore.

At half past eleven, the alert spies Zhang Liang and Hei Wa came galloping over on two horses:

"Boss, the Japanese are out, with two motorcycles and fifteen trucks. Their configuration is similar to yesterday, but with a tank in the front and back. Their speed is not fast, but their reconnaissance firepower is very strong. They are expected to arrive here in half an hour. Should we fight them?"

"tank"?

We are in trouble. The Japs are really crazy. I have never seen anything like this in my life. Tanks protecting a transport convoy?

Little did he know that the Japs were really crazy. They lost twenty vehicles of ammunition and a squadron of troops yesterday. Colonel Aoki was severely reprimanded and told to ensure the safe transportation of materials at all costs. If there were any problems again, he would be executed by disembowelment.

Aoki thought about it all night, and only remembered the way to protect the tanks when it was almost dawn. It was nothing more than slowing down the speed. As long as the munitions were preserved and transported to the front line smoothly, it would not make much difference whether it was a day earlier or later. But he could save his head!

Seeing Chen Feng's hesitation, the big black guy volunteered:

"Boss, leave the tanks to us. We have all been on the battlefield and know how to deal with tanks."

Chen Feng asked seriously:

"Captain Huang, everyone knows how to deal with tanks, but have you ever thought that after dealing with them you may not be able to retreat."

"Don't worry, Boss. I, Huang, understand. It's just a rotten life. I'm not afraid of being laughed at by you, Boss. I still have dozens of brothers waiting for me in the forest over there. Whether they have weapons or not depends on this ambush."

Chen Feng knew that this was not the time to hesitate, so he called Wang Hanqiang and Zhang Liang to arrange the combat mission:

"Captain Huang's men will be the first echelon, and you two will be the second echelon. You must blow up the tank, otherwise the team will suffer heavy casualties. Everyone else, get ready. As soon as my grenade goes off, throw your own grenades immediately. Three per person. Pay attention to your teammates who are blowing up the tank. Don't throw the grenade too close to the tank. Shoot immediately after throwing the grenade."

After Chen Feng finished speaking, he looked at Zhang Liang, Wang Hanqiang and Huang Shanhe:

"Protect yourself. If the tank can't blow you up, I will find a way to come back alive."

Cui Weike and Li Dapeng on the side were unhappy:

"Boss, you are the ones who always have to gnaw on the hard bones, and we follow behind to reap the benefits. I, Lao Cui, am also a man who cares about my reputation. Count me in the suicide squad. It's not that I, Lao Cui, don't obey orders. I am a professional in blowing up tanks. I have been a member of the suicide squad eight times and have blown up six tanks. Don't let anyone compete with me for it. If I get killed, you can help lead the team. Anyway, we are all good brothers who fight the Japanese. It's enough to have food to eat and fight the Japanese."

Li Dapeng also echoed:

"Boss, please give us a chance. Otherwise, we will have to burn our weapons and ammunition. We have survived countless life and death situations. We cannot let the two Japanese tanks scare us."

Chen Feng smiled bitterly. He was used to protecting his teammates and forgot that all three teams were fighting in extremely difficult conditions behind enemy lines. How could they care about life and death?

Finally Chen Feng compromised. No matter how big the pot was and how much rice was put in it, no matter what team it was, they had to follow the rules. Huang Shanhe, Zhang Liang and Wang Hanqiang were responsible for the tanks in front, the two guerrillas were responsible for the tanks in the back, and the rest of the people took their positions. As soon as the grenade sounded, they took action immediately.

More than 20 minutes later, the noise of the Type 99 and Type 92 rifles was heard. After a while, the unique roar of tanks was heard, and the entire team lay down.

The suicide squad had already entered the ditch on the side of the road, each carrying a bundle of hand grenades and hiding their bodies in the deep weeds.

The machine guns on the front tanks and the Type 99 light machine guns on the motorcycles never stopped firing, and bullets splashed onto the high ground on both sides of the road. This time, it was Chen Feng and Lu Feihu who threw the grenades, with Chen Feng still in the front.

After the leading tanks passed the cordon, Chen Feng and Lu Feihu took action. They fired grenades like shells from a grenade launcher while running. Chen Feng threw the fifth grenade before the first one exploded. Lu Feihu had also thrown the third one. The two ran at high speed. The heavy machine gun on the front of the truck was the top priority and had to be dealt with first.

When the first grenade exploded, the suicide squad also took action. They did not follow the previous strategy of trying again if one failed. The three people in front rolled over at the same time, pulled out the cluster grenades and stuffed them under the vehicle. There were thirty grenades in three bundles, which were enough for the Japanese tank to jump high. The three men rolled over quickly and fell into the ditch before the grenade exploded, pressing their bodies to the lowest point.

Li Dapeng and Cui Weike were at the back, and they pulled the trigger and rolled back at high speed. Li Dapeng was inexperienced and a little slower, so Cui Weike pulled him into the bottom of the ditch. The first grenade exploded, and the more than 200 people in ambush also started throwing grenades, and the road was instantly filled with explosions.

The tank heard the explosion and stopped suddenly. The turret began to rotate and the machine gun opened fire blindly. Before the turret had turned halfway, two huge explosions were heard. The more than ten-ton Type 89 medium tank jumped a little, and then there was a crackling sound inside. The ammunition exploded, and the Japanese inside became roasted suckling pigs.

The heavy machine guns on the front of fifteen trucks were silenced by the explosions of Chen Feng and Lu Feihu, and more than two hundred soldiers began to fire. The trucks were all open to the sky, and the fenders were full of weapon and ammunition boxes. After the explosion, the surviving Japanese soldiers had no cover at all. They cleverly jumped off the trucks and used the trucks for cover. Some stupid Japanese soldiers lay on the ammunition boxes and fired at the attackers, but were soon shot into sieves by the Type 99 rifles.

Worried about the safety of the five tank bombers, Chen Feng saw the Japs dodging the shooting and immediately waved his hand, ordering everyone to charge.

"Go!"

"Kill the devils!"

More than 200 people rushed down the position shouting, with machine guns providing cover and grenades clearing the way, and began to massacre the Japanese who were dazed by the explosion.

The Japanese soldiers, who numbered less than a squadron, resolved the battle in five minutes. Li Dapeng and Cui Weike's teams were well-equipped and were having a great time replenishing their guns. They didn't worry about the loss of bullets at all.

Chen Feng rushed down the high ridge, shooting at the Japanese while checking the ditch. He felt relieved when he saw that Wang Hanqiang and three others had already started lying in the ditch and shooting at the Japanese. Just now when he rushed down, he saw Li Dapeng and Cui Weike were also shooting.