Phi-Fic Chapter 164: Good Capture
Chapter 164: Good Capture
The sentries on the street were silently dealt with by the platoon leader instructor. The special forces of the first platoon of the second company were responsible for dealing with the Japanese troops in the four watchtowers. When the artillery fire sounded, they had to snipe and kill them immediately. After that, they quickly occupied the back wall to prevent the Japanese troops from destroying munitions and supplies.
The rest of the people surrounded the yard and threw grenades. The battle began, and the light machine guns of each row quickly blocked the gate.
At nine o'clock in the evening, the platoon leaders and instructors rushed forward quickly, and under the admiring eyes of the soldiers, they reached the sentry position and successively eliminated the heavy machine gunners on the two lines of defense.
Nine special forces members from the first row of the second company quickly moved forward, spread out and aimed at the Japanese soldiers in the watchtower.
Chen Feng personally adjusted the mortar. Seeing that the team had reached the attack position, he began to fire ten rounds at high speed at the first two rows of houses in the Japanese compound and the old county government office. Last time, eight boxes of artillery shells were seized in Lujiazhuang. He brought four boxes tonight and had no plans to take any more back.
"All, all, all!"
"Boom boom boom boom"!
At the moment the shell exploded, the special forces team opened fire at the watchtower. These people were the elites of the Fifth War Zone Garrison Regiment. They had been specially trained by Li Ergou and their shooting skills were extremely accurate.
There were two Japanese soldiers and a Type 99 light machine gun in each watchtower, but they were eliminated before they could even open fire.
The team outside the wall is a little dangerous. If the mortar deviates from its position, it is likely to hit them.
Chen Feng was very confident in his aiming. Since he had made such an arrangement, he didn't have to worry about accidentally hurting his teammates.
All the soldiers outside the wall started throwing grenades wildly the moment the shells exploded, also at the first two rows of houses inside, and the yard was in an uproar.
Gou Chuanping and Han Xianhui were both drunk. When Gou Chuanping heard the sound of artillery fire, he quickly picked up his command knife and prepared to go out to command.
With a loud bang, a mortar shell landed on the roof and exploded. Straw and wood on the roof mixed with tiles fell down one after another, and Gou Chuanping's head was hit by the tiles.
Gou Chuanping ignored the injury on his head and pushed open the door, only to find that he couldn't get out at all. The sound of grenades exploding was everywhere. He could only hide inside the door and shout:
"Go to hell!"
Han Xianhui was very afraid of death and felt like he was back at the scene of the explosion in the north of Linyi City. He hurriedly crawled under the wooden bed, waiting for the explosion to end.
The main door had been blown open by a pack of explosives, and three Type 99 light machine guns were rushing in with fire. Several current instructors of the Lone Wolf Commando waited for the mortar to fire ten rapid rounds, then quickly climbed up four watchtowers and opened fire with four Type 99 light machine guns, completely blocking the Japanese army's route out of the house.
When a Type 92 rifle was lifted onto the gatehouse, the Japanese army had no power to resist. These Japanese soldiers had great trust in the sentries and watchtowers. Their guns were placed on the racks outside the door. The distance from the door to the racks was only two meters, but it became an impassable death zone.
Several Japanese soldiers climbed out of the back window, intending to destroy the ammunition, but were called out one by one by the special forces on the roof. The Japanese soldiers who wanted to climb out from the back saw that several people were shot dead instantly, and they stopped rushing out.
Seeing that he could not get out, Gou Chuanping took out his Nambu pistol and shot at the Type 99 light machine gunners who rushed in from the door. One machine gunner was shot instantly, and the other two machine gunners aimed at the fire and fired continuously, and Gou Chuanping was shot like a sieve.
The Japanese army stopped resisting. There were constant wailing in the two rows of houses, and they were shouting surrender. Many people could understand common Japanese expressions, but they showed no mercy. Three or five grenades were thrown into each of the more than ten houses in each row.
The screams and wails of pain also stopped, only the groans of death were heard from a few rooms. The soldiers kicked open the doors and smashed the windows, and stood outside the doors and windows to fire more shots.
Liu Caiyun took the two sisters to treat the wounded. The machine gunner who was shot had died. Another five soldiers were seriously injured and more than ten soldiers were slightly injured. Two of the seriously injured were shot and three were injured by shrapnel. Fortunately, none of them were fatal. With Liu Caiyun's medical team and complete medicines and equipment, there would be no major problems.
Ten minutes later, the gunfire stopped and the guerrillas began to search the house.
The puppet army had no trouble at all. Mortar shells were fired in and several rounds of grenades were thrown in. The puppet soldiers didn't even dare to pick up their guns. They hid under the beds and trembled. In the end, most of them were killed by the grenades thrown into the room.
The rest were also killed by the guerrillas who rushed into the room. The dozen or so recruits were very eye-catching. They had no fear and no mercy in their hearts. They would not let go even if the puppet soldiers knelt on the ground and begged for mercy. They all understood the tragedy of Xiao Langzhong and knew that this group of puppet soldiers were more cruel than the Japs.
Seeing that the five wounded were not seriously injured, Chen Feng walked to the back to check the warehouse. Although a soldier was sacrificed, the loss was already very small.
Fortunately, the Japs put their guns on the rack at the door, otherwise they would use the rooms as cover, and even if they used grenades to clear each room one by one, there would definitely not be just a few casualties.
Chen Feng was very satisfied after looking at the last row of twelve houses one by one. He did not plan to move the food in four rooms and leave it to the people tomorrow! In the other eight rooms, one room stored ten barrels of gasoline, and the other seven rooms were full of ammunition. This was not the armament of a guard squadron. The last time Ono's detachment arrived in Mengyin, because the road to the east mountain was rugged, they left some ammunition.
There were eight trucks and three tricycles outside, all on the outskirts of the yard and not affected by the explosion. Wu Tianxiang and Ningbo's ten men all knew how to drive. Chen Feng ordered the team members to start loading the trucks and move away all the useful things except food and the corpses of the Japanese.
There are special people to count the data, and they will count it again after returning before storing it in the cave.
The puppet army was also dealt with, and weapons and ammunition were collected. There was a small forest between the Japanese compound and the old county government office, and dozens of war horses were also led over by the soldiers of the third company. In half an hour, everything was cleared and the team began to evacuate.
The bodies were not dealt with. The Yimeng guerrillas were still labeled as bandits. Killing people and burying bodies was not in keeping with their status. The food for four rooms would require at least 40,000 kilograms, which was used as the labor fee for burying the bodies.
On the way back, Chen Feng was sitting in the truck, listening to the statistician's report. When they were loading the people onto the truck just now, a rough statistics had been made. All the seats at the front of the truck were given to the wounded, including the three-wheeled motorcycle which was also carrying the lightly injured.
The capture was very good:
Six Type 92 infantry guns and three hundred rounds of artillery shells.
Eight indirect-fire cannons and five hundred shells.
Four Type 92 heavy machine guns.
Eight Type 99 light machine guns.
There are more than 200 Type 38 rifles.
The puppet army had more than 300 rifles of various types.
Twelve pistols.
More than a thousand melon grenades.
Five sabers.
Five hundred kilograms of explosives and a number of fuse detonators.
Three three-wheeled motorcycles, eight trucks, fifty-three war horses, and ten barrels of gasoline.
Two radio stations.
Some medicines and medical equipment.
More than three thousand dollars, fifty-six small yellow croakers, fifteen large yellow croakers, and some gold and silver jewelry.
There are more than 500,000 bullets in total.