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

The attack of the Lunan Detachment was completely traceable. The artillery fired a round of rapid fire at the densely packed troops, and all the machine guns were fired at areas where the crowds were concentrated. However, the rocket launchers were aimed at the Japanese soldiers carrying mortars and Type 92 heavy machine guns.

After a round of ruthless attacks, when the rapid-fire mortars stopped, the long marching column of the Japanese army suffered heavy losses.

The mortars could not be set up, and a round of fire from large-caliber heavy machine guns not only tore the artillery to pieces, but the mortar shells also exploded after being hit.

The light machine gunners could quickly lie down and shoot, but the heavy machine guns would be hit hard by the anti-aircraft machine guns once they were set up, and as many as they got on would die.

In order to counter the position of the Lunan Detachment, the shelling had ended, but various machine guns were still firing vigorously. As the elite of the Lunan Detachment, the 8,000-man army actually could not find many rifles. Yang Qingfeng had turned out all his assets this time, and after two or three years of accumulation, it can be said that the firepower was sufficient.

"Retreat! Move south."

It is impossible to charge through, and there is no chance to retreat. The only way out is to retreat southward, away from the sneak attack position. Just climb up a row of hills on the south side, and you have the choice of either defending or attacking the rear of the guard regiment.

The Japanese army retreated, leaving behind piles of corpses and wounded soldiers. There were not many mortars left, and whoever tried to lift a heavy machine gun would die. They paid a terrible price to snatch more than 20 heavy machine guns and more than 10 mortars. As for the wounded, the lightly wounded could still be limped along, but no one cared about the seriously wounded.

First the rocket launchers stopped firing, then the Type 99 light machine guns, and finally the Type 92 heavy machine guns and rifles. When the Japanese army approached the southern hillside, the only anti-aircraft machine guns and large-caliber heavy machine guns had sufficient range.

The soldiers of the Lunan Detachment had to admire them. As far as the range was concerned, the Yimeng guerrillas' cold guns had a firm grasp on them. Although the distance was only one or two hundred meters, it was an oppressive blow. If you didn't look at anything else, you could see that the Japanese army had fled to the foot of the hillside and set up their Type 99 light machine guns. Hundreds of them fired at the same time without them even having to lower their heads.

The mortars fired another round of rapid fire. More than a hundred mortars fired five rounds in one round, causing the snow on the opposite hillside to collapse. The Japanese soldiers who were climbing the hillside slid down one after another. The snow at the foot of the mountain was very thick, and they would not be killed by falling, but they could be gathered together, which gave the large-caliber heavy machine guns and anti-aircraft machine guns an opportunity.

The bullets penetrated the collapsing snow like cotton, and then bright peonies bloomed in the white snow.

Several Japanese fighter planes on alert heard the noise and came over. Seeing the miserable plight of their companions below, they began to dive.

"Raise the gun, quickly!"

"Don't attack the opponent, shoot the plane"!

The Japanese planes dived very quickly. As soon as we raised our guns, two diving planes opened fire. Fortunately, they were not firing in the east-west direction parallel to the trenches. There were some losses, but not much.

After the three Japanese planes behind found the right position and dived, the anti-aircraft machine guns and large-caliber heavy machine guns on the position all opened fire into the air.

In the past, when we encountered Japanese planes, we could only dodge in panic, but now with anti-aircraft firepower, we can fight them head-on.

Dozens of fire chains were aimed at three planes. As soon as the Japanese planes started firing their machine guns, one was blown up in mid-air, and the other two planes' wings and cabins began to smoke, and they lost control and plunged into the valley.

With the cover of aircraft, the Japanese troops on the opposite side climbed to the halfway point of the mountain. It was too slippery and they could not stand at all. It was not as easy to climb as when the ground was full of snow just now.

All in! All in!

The mortars of the Lunan Detachment continued to bombard, firing ten rounds at high speed. After a round of explosion, the climbing Japanese were blown down the valley again. After shooting down the planes, the anti-aircraft machine guns and large-caliber heavy machine guns pointed at the valley again, continuing to ruthlessly harvest the densely packed Japanese.

Yang Qingfeng's eyes lit up. It was so useful. This time, it was thanks to Chongqing. If Chongqing hadn't been passive, such a good thing wouldn't have come into his hands. It was completely suppressed! Eight thousand people beat eight thousand people and the other side had no power to fight back. Who would dare to believe this? It's good to have money. You don't know until you use it. It's so cool.

"Pass the order down, save bullets, don't fire indiscriminately, just aim and fire briefly, and don't open fire until the Japanese climb halfway up the mountain."

The Japanese Major General Chuanbei Gangshan who commanded the attack was going crazy. A row of small hills blocked their retreat and they could not climb up. Halfway up they would be attacked by the other side, and if they slid down they would be attacked by machine guns. The only means of counterattack, the mortars, were basically lost. There were still some heavy machine guns and a lot of light machine guns, but they could not hit them!

Realizing that there was no other way out and the entire army would be destroyed, Chuanbei Gangshan ordered all the machine gunners to advance northwards 200 meters to engage in fire with the machine guns on the hillside. He did not dare to order the soldiers to continue climbing the slope as it was too steep and too slippery. Normally there would be no problem climbing up, but with the opposing mortars firing blocking fire, the hope of climbing up was slim.

The Japanese machine gunners gritted their teeth and set up a machine gun position in the middle of the valley. At least they attracted the machine gun position of the opposite trench through the exchange of fire. Chuanbei Gangshan ordered the soldiers to retreat westward along the foot of the mountain. They should go back to where they came from and run as many as they could! The commanders were all idiots. They were thinking of a sneak attack while fighting the Yimeng guerrillas. It was completely brainless. Chuanbei Gangshan cursed and forgot the excitement of cutting off the retreat of the guards just now.

Yang Qingfeng felt it was a pity, if there were enough bullets, few of the Japanese would be able to retreat, but there were limited bullets of both calibers, and the battle had just begun, so they could not be all wasted. Having seen the incredible power of the two machine guns, Yang Qingfeng felt that they had to be used sparingly. Without considering anything else, just using them to deal with the Japanese planes could reduce a lot of losses.

The Japanese machine guns were within range, and the light and heavy machine guns in the trenches could also open fire. How many Japanese light and heavy machine guns did the Lunan Detachment have? Only Yang Qingfeng and Political Commissar Li knew this question. The reason why the 8,000-man team did not have many rifles this time was that they felt the inventory was too large. Most of them were obtained by Leng Qiang, and Leng Qiang must not be stingy in helping them.

As soon as the Type 92 heavy machine guns and Type 99 light machine guns here opened fire, the Japanese machine guns in the valley were suppressed again.

Each branch of the military fought on its own without interfering with each other. The mortars watched the hillside, and as long as the Japanese did not climb the mountain on a large scale, they would ignore them.

The anti-aircraft machine guns and large-caliber heavy machine guns never stopped firing. The Japanese troops fleeing westward along the foot of the mountain suffered heavy losses, but they had to bite the bullet and keep running.

The Japanese light and heavy machine guns fired at each other without fear of the consumption of ammunition. There were still countless ammunitions at the foot of the hillside, and the rows of light machine guns in the valley were also theirs, and no one could take them away.