Dozens of captives ran out of the gap. Yang Chen saw this scene through the binoculars and quickly ordered the artillery to fire smoke bombs for cover.
The Japanese had already begun to react and immediately started shooting. From time to time, prisoners of war would fall into a pool of blood.
After the smoke bombs were fired, the prison camp was filled with smoke. The Japanese army's line of sight was hindered and they could not shoot accurately.
However, the Japanese, who had suffered a huge loss, would not let it go. Ten Japanese agents quickly chased after them.
The captain of the squad guarding the camp was furious when he saw the captives run away. He quickly gathered the remaining forty men and chased after them.
In addition, the captain of the second lieutenant squad contacted the puppet soldiers nearby and asked them to come over as soon as possible.
"Zhou Baoguo, give them the weapons and equipment.”
Yang Chen shouted as dozens of captives arrived at the base.
The Type 38 rifles and crooked light machine guns that were already prepared were quickly handed over to the prisoners.
The captives immediately took over their weapons. They didn't need to be commanded. They each found cover and got into position, ready for battle.
The Japanese had vehicles, so they were very mobile. As soon as the captives arrived, they chased after them.
The ten Japanese agents spread out and moved at a long distance from each other. They moved very quickly and kept using various bunkers to advance.
After the 40 or so Japanese soldiers left the smoky area of the prisoner of war camp, they also began to spread out their lines and took turns to cover each other.
Yang Chen raised his binoculars to observe. He frowned slightly when he saw the Japanese starting their battle formation when they were one to two kilometers away.
One had to know that the Japanese had always gathered together within a thousand meters. This gave the artillery troops an opportunity to take advantage of the situation.
However, now that the Japanese were completely scattered, the artillery could not be used.
A thousand meters away, the Japanese were moving in different directions. If they were to fire at this time, it would be like shooting a mosquito with a cannon.
Even if the cannonballs were free, firing dozens of bullets to kill one or two Japanese would consume a lot of energy.
"Sun Xiu, move the machine guns to the left and prepare the mountain cannons and mortars to attack the puppet reinforcements.”
"Zhou Baoguo, your Second Platoon will assist the First Platoon.”
"Hu Dali, Third Platoon, listen to my command.”
"You people, who can call the shots!”
Orders were quickly issued. Finally, Yang Chen looked at the captives.
He didn't ask who had the highest official position. He had already become a prisoner of war. Who would care about this? He would naturally listen to whoever had the ability.
"Sir, I can make the decision!" Monk Wei shouted at Yang Chen.
"What's your name?" Yang Chen pretended to be confused and asked. It would be weird if he called out her name directly.
"Sir, my name is Wei Da Yong. Everyone calls me Monk Wei.”Monk Wei replied.
"Monk Wei, listen to my orders later, understand?”Yang Chen said seriously.
On the battlefield, all actions had to be unified. If they fought each other, it would be easy for chaos to occur.
Moreover, the battlefield was ever-changing. A single mistake could lead to dozens of casualties.
"Alright, I'll listen to you." Monk Wei agreed readily.
In this era, weapons determined everything.
In Drawing Swords, Monk Wei was unwilling to join the independent regiment. In short, the independent regiment was too poor and their weapons and equipment were too poor.
However, after learning of Li Yunlong's name, Monk Wei stayed in the Independent Regiment because Li Yunlong had killed Nobutsu Sakata.
Now, Yang Chen's squad had several light and heavy machine guns and cannons. They had even saved the prisoners of war. How could Monk Wei go against Yang Chen?
As they spoke, the 50 or so Japanese gradually approached 400 meters from the camp.
The Japanese light machine guns began to suppress the fire, and the grenade launcher was also set up.
With ten elite agents as the vanguard, the rest of the Japanese followed behind and quickly advanced toward the camp.
300 meters, 200 meters, 100 meters, 80 meters, and even the appearance of the Japanese could be seen clearly.
"Captain, are we going to fight? The Japanese are coming.”A soldier in the third row asked nervously.
Yang Chen took a look and saw that the expressions of many soldiers in the third row had changed. When they looked at the prisoners of war, their expressions were natural and not affected at all.
The difference between a recruit and a veteran was clear at a glance.
"What the f * ck are you shouting for? We have nearly two hundred people. We have machine guns and cannons. Why should we be afraid of these little Japanese?”
"We've already killed more than a hundred Japanese. These 50 Japanese are not even enough to fill the gaps between our teeth.”
"If anyone shoots randomly, go home and hug your child. Don't embarrass yourself here.”
Yang Chen's face was cold as he cursed at the top of his lungs.
Not to mention that this was rude, on the battlefield, the more he acted like this, the more relaxed his subordinates would be.
The soldiers in the third row heard Yang Chen's scolding and their nervousness eased.
At this moment, the Japanese were already less than 50 meters away from the position. Even the Japanese from the special forces team had begun to take out grenades.
"Fight!" Yang Chen aimed the machine gun and quickly gave the order to shoot.
In an instant, the third platoon and the captives began to fire fiercely.
They had seized seven crooked light machine guns from the Japanese and a Type 92 heavy machine gun, weaving a net of firepower that had no blind spots.
Monk Wei and the other prisoners of war held their Type 38 rifles and quickly aimed. As they pulled the trigger, bullets shot out.
The Japanese who were close to the camp fell to the ground one after another.
The Japanese light machine guns and grenade launchers quickly counterattacked, firing dense bullets and grenades.
This was the first time that the district team had a head-on clash with the Japanese, and there were also casualties.
"Machine gun!" Yang Chen shouted to the left.
The three machine guns immediately opened fire, and armor-piercing bullets shot towards the Japanese.
The Japanese were completely caught off guard. The armor-piercing bullets hit them one after another, and they were directly turned into a pile of minced meat.
On the battlefield, the number of Japanese was decreasing, but there were still a few elite Japanese agents who were still stubbornly resisting.
They used submachine guns to cause more than ten casualties to the district team.
However, these elite agents eventually died under the machine gun fire. They were completely shot into meat sifters.
All 50 Japanese were killed. Eight of the district team members were killed, and six of the prisoners were also killed.
At this moment, dust was flying on the road in the distance. The puppet troops had received the order and were coming over to provide support.
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