Devil's Army

The anti-aircraft artillery company continued to advance vigilantly, but did not encounter any Japanese invaders along the way.

In the evening, the anti-aircraft artillery company arrived at the foot of a mountain.

The anti-aircraft artillery company commander decided to camp with his back to the foot of the mountain. The anti-aircraft artillery was backed by the mountain, so as long as he sent people to guard the hillside, the troops would not be surrounded on all sides.

Captain Sun and his men camped in a woods less than two miles away from the anti-aircraft artillery company.

After dinner, the anti-aircraft artillery company commander ordered everyone except the sentries to rest, because even if the Japanese wanted to launch a surprise attack, they would not arrange it at this time when people were most energetic.

At nine o'clock in the evening, a squad of soldiers and a group of anti-aircraft artillery company soldiers got up and quietly came to the periphery of the anti-aircraft guns and ambushed.

At twelve o'clock, the soldiers of the second squad and another group of soldiers from the anti-aircraft artillery company came to relieve the shift, but there was still no sign of the Japanese.

A platoon leader asked the anti-aircraft artillery commander:

"Are we worrying too much? The devils have no intention of attacking us by surprise."

"You're worrying too much. It's better to be prepared. It's just a little hard work for the soldiers. Otherwise, if the Japanese really come to attack, how many soldiers' lives will we have to sacrifice?"

The platoon leader nodded, what the anti-aircraft artillery company commander said was true.

"You go and have a rest first, I'll take over. Come back and replace me in the middle of the night." said the platoon leader to the anti-aircraft artillery company commander.

"Okay, you keep an eye on it first, I'll take a nap." After saying that, the anti-aircraft artillery company commander covered himself with his marching quilt and went to sleep.

After a while, the sound of the anti-aircraft artillery company commander's even breathing could be heard in the command room.

The autumn in the Northeast is still a bit cold, and the north wind blows through the woods.

The soldiers who had just changed shifts were quite energetic at first, but as they listened to the rhythmic rustling of leaves in the wind, their eyes gradually became sleepy.

In order to prevent falling asleep suddenly and delaying work, the soldiers could only find ways to stay awake.

The most effective method that the soldiers in the second squad came up with was to pinch each other. When two soldiers on the defensive position saw that the other's eyes were closed, they pinched him to wake him up.

Gradually, the soldiers became addicted to it. They counted how many times I pinched you tonight, and how many times you pinched me.

Around two o'clock in the morning, a group of soldiers closest to Jinzhou seemed to hear an unusual rustling sound.

An old soldier lay on the ground, listening carefully to the sounds coming from the ground.

Soon, the veteran climbed up, nodded to the other three soldiers, and pulled the bolt of his gun.

The other soldiers also understood what was going on and looked ahead, pulling the bolts of their guns.

After a while, some shadowy figures appeared in front of the soldiers.

Then the shadowy figures turned into groups of people moving towards them.

With the help of the bright moonlight, the soldiers could see clearly that the groups of dogs coming towards them were yellow dogs.

With the sound of the veteran's gunshot, the Japanese sneak attack failed.

There were not very dense gunshots all around.

The Japanese soldiers in the front fell to the ground one after another. The soldiers from the two squads who were resting in the barracks and the anti-aircraft artillery company took up their guns and ran towards the place where the gunshots were heard.

The surprise attack failed and they had to resort to a strong attack. There were more than 200 Japanese and puppet troops in the surprise attack.

The leader of the team was a tall and thin squadron leader of the Japanese army. When he heard that the Anti-Japanese First Army had only a hundred people, he quickly commanded his troops to press towards the anti-aircraft artillery position, attempting to destroy the anti-aircraft artillery of the Anti-Japanese First Army.

Under the leadership of the anti-aircraft artillery company commander and a platoon leader, the anti-aircraft artillery company hid behind trees or fortifications, fought calmly, and repelled wave after wave of the Japanese attack.

The Japanese were beaten back, and the anti-aircraft artillery company commander and his men did not organize a counterattack. They only needed to hide behind the bunkers to block the Japanese attack and delay them. Their main battalion could quickly surround and annihilate this group of yellow dogs.

The thin captain of the Japanese army became very anxious when he saw that his repeated charges were repelled.

He shouted at a squad leader who had just retreated, "How many people are there in the devil's army on the opposite side?"

"Captain, there is about a squadron of soldiers on the opposite side."

The anti-aircraft artillery company had only 72 soldiers including the commander, and a platoon had only 60 people.

Among the more than 130 people, some were divided into defending the hillside where the anti-aircraft artillery position was, some were divided into guarding the anti-aircraft artillery position, and some were divided into guarding other directions.

There were only fifty or sixty soldiers who confronted the Japanese directly.

"You have sixty-five imperial warriors in your hands. Can't you break through the defense line of these fifty or sixty Chinese soldiers?" The thin captain continued to shout at the team leader.

"They are hiding behind cover and their guns are accurate. It is difficult to break through their defense line." The team leader lowered his head and replied in a low voice.

"Their guns are accurate. Do you have fire sticks in your hands? I'll give you one more chance to break through their defenses. Blow up all the anti-aircraft guns of the devil troops."

"Hey! Captain, please give us artillery support. We will definitely break through the defense line of the devil troops."

The thin squadron leader nodded, and the team leader immediately went back to prepare.

After a while, a Japanese assault team with sanitary napkins tied on their heads, supported by four mortars of their squadron, quickly rushed towards the defense line of the anti-aircraft artillery company.

The Japanese grenade throwers following behind this assault team also continued to throw grenade shells at the First Army's defense line.

The anti-aircraft artillery company and a row of soldiers suffered continuous casualties under the continuous bombardment of the Japanese grenade launchers and mortars.

They kept throwing grenades at the Japanese commandos who were rushing towards them.

The thin Japanese squadron leader did not expect that this time his commando team's charge would be the closest they would ever get to the devil troops' anti-aircraft artillery positions.