The remaining Japanese soldiers were already scared out of their wits, and their eyes were filled with panic.
After the battle in the alleyway, only a dozen of the seventy-man rescue team were left standing. The strength of the entire team had been greatly reduced, and it was impossible for them to continue fighting.
If they continued to enter the village to look for the young master of Matsumura, who knew where he was, it was uncertain whether they would be able to leave this place alive.
After firing a few shots, the Japanese soldiers supported the two injured soldiers and limped out of the village.
However, these people were not able to leave the village. They retreated bit by bit according to the path they came from. They did not expect that Hong Lang had already led the soldiers to set up machine gun positions in the places they had to pass. This time, there were two light machine guns, waiting for the Japanese soldiers to come.
The Japanese soldiers had reached the edge of the village and could escape immediately.
"Ta! Ta! Ta!" Hong Lang, who was already prepared, immediately ordered the soldiers beside him to open fire. The machine guns fired at the Japanese soldiers who were running wildly. Bullets flew through the air and entered the bodies of the Japanese soldiers.
Blood blossomed on the bodies of the people around them. The dense bullets hit the Japanese soldiers, causing their flesh and blood to fly everywhere, especially the bullets that hit their joints. Their entire arms flew out.
This was the first time the Japanese soldiers had encountered such an attack. Ever since they came to the mainland, they had never encountered such an attack. They instantly panicked and did not care about their injured comrades. They immediately looked for a place to hide. The group of people were like headless flies, wandering around.
Seeing the Japanese soldiers like this, Hong Lang and his subordinates fired their guns and ammunition as quickly as possible. These butchers who had committed countless crimes finally had a day to be slaughtered.
The location of the battle was right beside Guozhuang Village. Mizuei Izumi, who was stationed outside the village, picked up his binoculars and was even more shocked to see his soldiers being slaughtered like this.
Looking at the clothes of these people, they were the uniforms of the Northeast Army, which made him even more puzzled. It wasn't that he hadn't fought with the Northeast Army before. Many of the Northeast Army soldiers would be defeated or retreat once they fought, unlike the Northeast Army here. They actually used the village here to ambush their imperial army. They were really bold.
He hadn't expected that this was just a simple gathering of rations to prepare for the 8th Regiment's attack on the Rehe region. According to the intelligence reports, after Pingquan County fell, the Northeast Army in this region had been withdrawn back to Rehe by Brigade Commander Tang, completely abandoning the region.
They had thought that the trip to Guozhuang Village would go smoothly, but the sudden appearance of the Northeast Army team had dealt them a heavy blow. There were still people resisting on this land.
There were only 200 people in his squadron. Matsumura had taken away more than 20 people, and he had sent more than 70 people to rescue them. But now, these 100 people had disappeared. If he didn't take down Guozhuang Village, he wouldn't be able to account for such a large number of casualties even if he returned to Pingquan.
After looking around, he suddenly discovered a small hill to the south of Guozhuang Village. The hill was not too high, but it overlooked the entire village. As long as he occupied it, he would be able to see the entire village. He would be able to see every move in the village clearly. This time, he wanted to see where these d * mned " Northeast Army " would run to.
"Order them to immediately occupy the high ground in the south of the village and set up a position.”Mizuchi Izumi waved his hand, and the Japanese soldiers immediately began to move. The remaining 100 soldiers began to run towards the high ground.
The Japanese army began to attack the top of the hill. When they were about to reach the top of the hill, they suddenly found a defensive position made of sandbags.
"Not good, there are enemies!" The Japanese soldiers at the front immediately became alert. These sandbags were obviously built by professional soldiers.
Lu Chong, who had already hidden behind the sandbag, fired a shot at the Japanese soldier opposite him." Fire!”
"Fire, fire!" The second squad leader, Lu Chong, shouted as he pulled the trigger in his hand. The soldiers around him also fired one after another. A long string of bullets flew out like a rainbow that split the night sky. Although it was fleeting, it was equally beautiful and dazzling.
Many Japanese soldiers did not even have time to react. The bullets that flew towards them hit them one after another.
Just this attack alone had directly hit more than 30 soldiers. The other Japanese soldiers realized that the situation was not right and immediately looked for favorable terrain to hide.
"Company Leader, what should we do? The enemy's firepower is too fierce. We can't charge through at all.”A Japanese officer with a face full of mud reported to Mizuchi Izumi. This person was the most trusted squad leader of Mizuchi Izumi, the backbone of his squadron.
While the two of them were talking, a Japanese soldier who was charging forward in front of them was immediately shot twice. His back was bloody and he fell on the hillside, rolling down the slope.
Seeing the soldiers being killed one after another, their original confidence was long gone.
"Baka, how can you be afraid!”Mizuchi Izumi slapped his most trusted squad leader." You are the warriors of His Majesty the Emperor. Any enemy who dares to oppose the imperial army should be eliminated. Those enemies only occupy a terrain. As long as our soldiers attack together, they will not pose much of a threat to us.”
"Take your men and charge forward. Destroy all the enemies. As long as you destroy them, whether it's promotion or beauty, they'll all be yours.”Izumi Mizuchi roared.
He didn't believe that the Northeastern Army would have many soldiers in the midst of their retreat. No matter how elite the Northeast Army was, they would never be able to fight against the Imperial Army.
The squad leader who had been slapped felt depressed. He was a little hesitant. The fierce firepower on the hillside made it impossible for them to raise their heads. Whoever showed their head would be hit.
However, under the gaze of the squadron leader and his loyalty to the Emperor, even if he lost his life, it was nothing.
"Attack! Kill all the enemies!" The squad leader shouted, pulled out his pistol and rushed up the hill. The other Japanese soldiers also rushed up. Under his lead, the Japanese soldiers 'morbid samurai spirit was stimulated. Their eyes were filled with bloodthirsty red light, just like wild beasts.
On the hillside, the concentrated attack of the Japanese army was still effective. The Japanese soldiers fired together and suppressed the firepower of Lu Chong and his subordinates.
Without the suppression of firepower, the Japanese soldiers rushed even faster and rushed to the sandbag in the blink of an eye. Victory was right in front of them. As long as they eliminated them, they could occupy this place.
"Fire!" When the Japanese soldiers were only 15 meters away from the sandbag, Lu Chong gave the order to open fire.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!" The soldiers around Lu Chong immediately opened fire. The Thomas submachine gun and the M1918 Browning automatic rifle formed a dense fire net.
In the dense rain of bullets, the squad leader and 50 Japanese soldiers who rushed in front fell headfirst. Many of the Japanese soldiers were hit by stray bullets that passed through the bodies of the soldiers in front.
Without the commander's command, the Japanese soldiers immediately retreated. However, at this time, Hong Lang also rushed over with the soldiers from the village. The 20-odd Japanese soldiers were pincered from both sides and could not find a suitable place to hide. They all fell in the midst of gunshots.
"Long live His Majesty the Emperor!" Mizuchi Izumi watched as his soldiers were wiped out. He pulled out his commander's sword and stabbed it into his stomach. He could not accept the fate of being captured.
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