The blood of the Anti-Japanese War stained the mountains and rivers

"Yes!" The first company commander and the second company commander both nodded in agreement.

"Three companies and four companies and my guard company will deal with the devils in the salient. The brothers from the machine gun company will stay here. Once we succeed, you will be responsible for covering and responding."

Yang Ling had his reasons for letting the machine gun company stay behind, that is, the machine gun company had too many heavy weapons and couldn't run fast, but their strong firepower was just right for covering the retreat.

"The brothers in the reconnaissance platoon are responsible for dealing with the sentries and patrols. The rest of the brothers should go in with bayonets first and deal with them with bayonets. The battle must end within 10 minutes. Once 10 minutes are up, no matter whether you eat the devils or not, see A signal flare means that we must retreat, and we must not love to fight..."

Although the little devils of each unit camped separately, the closest one was only a few hundred meters away, and the farthest was only a few miles away. Reinforcements would arrive in no time. Yang Ling had to tell his brothers repeatedly, fearing that they would be surrounded by devils.

"Are all the tasks clear?"

Yang Ling quickly assigned the task to each company. He glanced at the company commanders and asked loudly.

"Clear!" The company commanders all replied in unison.

"First company commander, repeat your company's mission." Yang Ling was still worried, and turned his eyes to the company commander.

The first company commander was taken aback, and immediately replied: "Our company is in charge of the devils on the right. Once they reinforce, we will stop them on the spot."

Yang Ling nodded, then turned his attention to the Second Company Commander, who also recounted his mission.

Yang Ling didn't order until he confirmed that the company commanders were clear about their mission: "Go down and prepare, and launch an attack in half an hour."

As Yang Ling said, he turned off the flashlight, got out from the dreary rain cover, and the company commanders also got out, and quickly dispersed back to their respective companies to issue combat missions.

Text Chapter 140 Night Raid

It was cold at night, and although the devil sentinels placed outside were wrapped in thick cotton clothes, they were still shivering from the cold, wishing they could tuck their hands into their sleeves.

It was already late at night, and the wilderness around the camp was extremely quiet. The Japanese soldiers in the camp had been fighting intensively for a day, and they were exhausted and fell into a deep sleep, snoring one after another.

The ghost soldiers took the time to rest, because at dawn, they had to assemble and attack in the direction of Baoying.

Although they did not take Baoying's guerrillas seriously because of their strength, the fighting during the day was so brutal that the devils no longer dared to take it lightly, because if they were negligent, they might lose their lives.

There was a raging bonfire burning in the devil's camp, and some devil soldiers on night watch put their rifles aside and chatted quietly around the fire.

The devils on watch in the camp still had a fire, but those devils outside the camp were not treated so well, and they could only cast envious glances from a distance.

If the guerrillas hadn't relied on Jieshou Town to resist, they wouldn't be sleeping in the wilderness now, they would have already lived in warm houses.

Thinking of the Jieshou Town that was turned into ruins, the devil's sentinels couldn't help cursing inwardly, the guerrillas are really abominable.

"Mr. Nakamura, the captain is already asleep, don't stand there, come over and smoke a cigarette and take a rest."

Perhaps it was because there were no officers to check the post in the middle of the night, and the two devil soldiers were a little slack. One devil walked under a tree, put his gun down against the tree, and sat down along the rock.

The other devil hesitated, but after looking at the dark wilderness and the sleeping camp, he finally followed him to the tree, took a cigarette from the devil's hand, and lit it.

"Ono-kun, do you think the Chinese people will come back again?"

Although he was lazy while standing guard and hid under a leeward tree to smoke, the devil named Nakamura was still a little worried.

"Mr. Nakamura, don't worry, the Chinese people have been frightened by us and are running for their lives in a hurry. How dare they come back and attack us." Another devil took a deep breath and said with a relaxed expression.

"But the fighting power of the Chinese people is too strong. The second team actually fought with only a dozen or so people left. We'd better be careful." Nakamura smoked a cigarette, but couldn't help but stare into the darkness.

Devil Ono patted Devil Nakamura on the shoulder and said with a smile, "Mr. Nakamura, I think you are too nervous, you need to relax."

"We have thousands of people this time. The Chinese people are just a bunch of mobs. Tomorrow we will wipe them out completely, and then this area will be brought under the jurisdiction of the Great Japanese Empire. By then you I will be the hero of the empire." Devil Ono said ambitiously.

"I hope." The ghost Nakamura still has lingering fears about the daytime battle, and he is not as confident as Ono.

"Hey, there are quite a few Chinese women in Baoying City. Let's keep our spirits up and relax..." Soon, devil Ono's eyes lit up, and he brought the topic to women.

Just as the two little devil sentries were hiding under the tree, smoking and chatting softly, several veterans of the reconnaissance platoon had already quietly moved towards them.

"Ono-kun, isn't it too quiet around here?" The devil Nakamura has been suspicious all the time, and always feels that he is not at ease.

"It's night, so it's naturally very quiet. Don't be suspicious." Devil Ono looked at the nervous Nakamura, and said with a smile, "Don't be too nervous, the Chinese people won't..."

Before the devil Ono finished speaking, he saw the face of the devil Nakamura opposite him suddenly freeze, staring at his back without moving, as if he had suddenly solidified.

"what happened?"

Seeing the abnormal reaction of the ghost Nakamura opposite, the ghost Ono turned his head and looked behind him when he was asking.

"Push!"

As soon as the devil Ono turned his head, he suddenly saw a black shadow covering him, and then a sharp bayonet directly pierced his neck.

"Uh......"

Devil Ono's face was contorted because of the severe pain, and he whimpered softly, and a large stream of blood gushed out of his mouth.

Seeing his companion being killed in front of his eyes, the ghost Nakamura, whose face turned pale with fright, finally came to his senses, threw away the cigarette in his hand and was about to grab the gun.

But before he stood up, a big iron-like hand had already wrapped his mouth, and immediately felt his heart opening, and a sharp knife tip pierced through his body, and came out from in front of him.

"Ugh..."

As the guerrilla reconnaissance veteran twisted hard, the bayonet that pierced the devil's heart spun half a circle in the devil's body.

The devil Nakamura wanted to struggle, but he felt that the strength in his body was rapidly draining, and soon his eyes went dark, and he lost consciousness.

The veterans of the reconnaissance platoon easily dealt with the two devil sentries. Their bloody bayonets wiped the devil's military uniform, and immediately gestured and moved towards another devil sentry.

"Pfft!"

"Pfft!"

The devil's sentinels didn't expect that the guerrillas would really dare to kill them one by one, and they returned their carbine guns. Sleepy-eyed, they encountered a cheetah-like surprise attack and were soon brought down one by one.

The veterans of the reconnaissance platoon jumped into the devil's sandbag machine gun bunker, and before the devil's machine gunner could react, the bayonet had already been sent into their bodies viciously.

These veterans were quick and fierce, and these unsuspecting devils were sent to meet Lord Hades almost before they had time to resist.

With the outlying devil sentries and floating sentries being cleared out one by one, the devil's camp has become undefended.

The veterans of the reconnaissance platoon who finished clearing the devil's post made gestures, and the brothers of the three infantry companies in charge of the attack rushed into the devil's camp with shining bayonets.

The brothers trained together in combat groups during their daily training. After breaking into the devil's camp, they immediately dispersed and rushed towards the devil's tent without ordering.

"Puff! Puff!"

After the brothers rushed into the devil's tent, they stabbed the sleeping devil with bayonets indiscriminately, spurting out spurts of blood.

"what!"