Bright Sword: Let my company hold off the Yamazaki Battalion

Chapter 19 The Japanese and puppet transport team is trapped, and the battle begins! Japanese Captai

Time continues to pass!

Half an hour later, the troops from the Second Company responsible for surveillance also withdrew.

This means that the Japanese and puppet army's transport convoy is not far away.

really!

Just ten minutes after they withdrew, the Japanese and puppet regime's transport convoy appeared on the main road in the distance.

"They're here! They're here!!!"

As soon as the Japanese and puppet troops showed themselves, everyone's hearts jumped, their calm expressions vanished, and they all became excited.

"Grandma, those damned beasts have finally arrived!!"

"Hide well and don't show yourselves."

"Watch out for your rifle, be careful of accidental discharge!"

In an instant, the company commander, platoon leader, and squad leader began to give tense instructions. Although they were all veterans, their veteran status was questionable. They had served and trained for a long time, but their combat experience was not very rich.

For a moment, everyone shrank back, leaving only a very few cadres to keep watch.

At the same time, Chu Feng also put down his binoculars.

He grabbed a rifle from the side, pulled the trigger, and "whoosh!" the rifle was cocked.

In the Japanese and puppet army's transport team.

Leading the way were three sidecar motorcycles, with a Japanese soldier sitting in the back of each vehicle, and a light machine gun mounted on top.

Following closely behind were cars, then mule wagons, and mules carrying supplies.

Because there were many animals, the formation was rather chaotic.

On a truck, the Japanese captain leading the convoy closed his eyes to rest, his body swaying with the bumps of the truck.

Crunch!

Suddenly, the car came to a screeching halt.

The Japanese captain was jolted awake. He opened his eyes, but instead of getting angry, he opened the car door and jumped out.

"Sir, we've reached Dongshan."

A Japanese sergeant quickly ran over to report to his superior.

"Yoshi!"

The Japanese captain nodded upon hearing this, then picked up his binoculars and observed carefully. He found that the surroundings were quiet and everything seemed normal.

After he put down his binoculars, the Japanese sergeant tentatively asked, "Shall we conduct reconnaissance before proceeding?"

"No!"

The Japanese captain raised his hand in refusal: "Let's get to work clearing the way!"

"We have a lot of stuff to deliver today, so let's hurry and finish it all before dark. I don't want to be going back until tomorrow evening."

"Fire reconnaissance, proceed quickly!"

Upon receiving the order from the Japanese captain, the Japanese and puppet army transport team quickly sprang into action.

"Hurry up!"

"Everyone, stay alert and speed up through this section!!"

When the order came down, the puppet troops, who were already tired from walking all morning, had to pull themselves together and grit their teeth to speed up, but they still started cursing under their breath.

"Da da da!"

"Da da da!"

"Da da da!"

At the same time, the light machine gun on the sidecar began to roar, bullets sweeping across the ridges on both sides.

"puff!"

One of the soldiers from the Fourth Company was unlucky enough to be hit in the shoulder by a stray bullet.

Not only did he dare not utter a sound, but he also gritted his teeth and dared not move, fearing that his random movements would alert the Japanese and puppet troops.

The other guards and soldiers also lay firmly on the ground, pulling their heads back inside.

One minute!

Three minutes!

Five minutes!

Although the Japanese and puppet troops' transport team tried their best to speed up, they still couldn't increase their speed much.

The neighing of mules and horses!

The roar of the car!

The Japanese devils' insults!

The shouts of the puppet soldiers whipping the livestock made everything seem very chaotic.

"Commander, the Japanese and puppet troops have all entered our ambush zone!"

The comrade in charge of observation delivered the message to Chu Feng immediately.

"Um!"

Chu Feng nodded upon hearing this, his gaze fixed on the approaching Japanese sidecar motorcycle.

300 meters!

100 meters!

50 meters!

Without further hesitation, he raised his gun.

The gun was locked onto a Japanese lieutenant by the roadside, who was brandishing his command sword.

"Snapped!"

A crisp gunshot rang out, and the Japanese lieutenant, 230 meters away, fell to the ground.

A bullet pierced his neck, tearing his trachea and aorta.

He collapsed to the ground in agony, blood gushing out, his body convulsing.

Gunfire is the order!

"pull!!"

"beat!!!"

"Brothers, let's fight!!"

"..."

In an instant, the tranquility of Dongshan was shattered.

Gunfire is the order!

"Boom! Boom! Boom!!"

The buried explosives and cluster grenades roared first, bursting forth in bursts of fire from the ground.

The terrifying shockwave and destructive power overturned one of the Japanese sidecar motorcycles.

Many Japanese soldiers were thrown into the air and torn to pieces, falling to the ground in pieces of varying sizes.

At the moment the pre-set explosives and landmines detonated, 15 light and heavy machine guns from three infantry companies opened fire simultaneously from different angles.

"Da da da da!!"

"Rat-a-tat-tat!!"

"Slap! Slap! Slap!"

At this moment, the machine gun fire seemed to transform into fiery dragons, raging back and forth through the ranks of the Japanese and puppet troops.

Those Japanese and puppet troops who didn't have time to lie down were knocked down in a neat and uniform manner, like harvested wheat.

The artillery company's five mortars were not to be outdone, firing 82mm mortar shells one after another with a sharp whistling sound.

Nine grenade launchers were also mixed in, working in conjunction with the artillery battery to carry out concentrated, covering fire strikes.

"Boom! Boom!"

"boom!"

Dense artillery fire, combined with light and heavy machine guns and rifles, relentlessly reaped the lives of the Japanese and puppet troops.

In an instant, flames shot into the sky and bullets flew everywhere.

The officers and soldiers of the guard regiment were even less aware that they had been fighting since the battle began.

His mind instantly became clear, his weapon handling became skillful, and his accuracy was frighteningly high.

The Japanese and puppet troops were completely suppressed by them, and every second, Japanese and puppet troops were killed.

"Baka!"

At that moment, under a car, a Japanese captain lay there in a sorry state.

The violent explosion made the Japanese captain's ears ring and his vision blur.

His eyes revealed undisguised terror, despair, and shock; he was stunned by the Eighth Route Army's firepower.

Having fought the Eighth Route Army many times, this was the first time he had encountered such powerful firepower from these local Eighth Route Army soldiers: "Baka!!! What kind of firepower is this?!"

"How can he be so strong?"

No one could answer his question.

After firing the first shot, Chu Feng quickly switched weapons and grabbed the mortar barrel with one hand.

"Cannonball!!!"

The soldier handed it over without hesitation.

"Pass!"

The shell slid down, the primer was triggered, the cannon barrel shook, and a mortar shell soared into the air.

After leaping seven or eight hundred meters, it landed precisely next to a dozen or so Japanese soldiers who were stubbornly resisting around the car.

"boom!!!"

A violent explosion rang out, and in an instant, they were all wiped out.

Chu Feng's eyes were like lightning, and although his speed was not fast, every shot he fired was both accurate and cunning.

Each shell that landed was not meant to kill one or two Japanese or puppet troops, but rather to target groups of five or more Japanese or puppet troops.

In this way, he fired seven shells in quick succession.

All seven shots hit their mark.

Two shots hit the Japanese soldiers, and five shots hit the puppet troops.

With one man and one cannon, he killed at least fifty Japanese and puppet troops in less than fifteen seconds.

"Alright!"

After firing seven shells, Chu Feng stopped firing and did not choose to continue.

Because at this point, there were not many Japanese and puppet troops left to gather on the battlefield.

The Japanese soldiers, in particular, were almost wiped out. The troops perfectly executed his order to prioritize shooting and eliminating the Japanese soldiers.