Okazaki squatted behind a pile of rocks by the mountain road. Listening to the sound of firefighting not far away, he immediately discovered clues: "The Eighth Route Army that sneaked into our sneak attack was divided into two teams. They wanted to disperse our offensive firepower through alternate covers, and then get rid of our pursuit."

"Kill a few more people, and you can also send two squads to attack these two Eighth Route Army teams at the same time," said Captain Zhang.

"I want to see one person today and kill one person, and destroy all the Eighth Route Army hiding in the mountains."

As soon as the Japanese army divided the troops, the cooperation between Liang Hongjiang and the four men was useless. Regardless of whether they fired or not, more than a dozen Japanese and puppet troops approached them, and a light machine gun shot at them, pressing them to the death.

If the situation continues to worsen like this, Liang Hongjiang and the others will be killed at most five minutes.

These people were trained by Zhou Cheng himself, so they would definitely not die in vain.

"boom……"

An explosion suddenly rang among the Japanese and puppet troops, and the explosion point happened to be behind the two Japanese.

In the splashing flames, the shock wave instantly exploded the two of them, and the fragments flying over them easily penetrated the military uniform and pierced into their backs.

"Grenade...live down..."

Other Japanese and puppet troops thought they were attacked by grenades, so they immediately fell down and stared at the surroundings with a vigilant look to prevent grenades from falling from the sky.

Liang Hongjiang took the opportunity to speed up and rushed into the dense forest not far away to get rid of the pursuit of the Japanese and puppet troops.

Okazaki held the command knife standing on the ground in one hand, clenched it into a fist with the other hand, his eyes were filled with anger and gritted his teeth.

He was sure that there were no more than five Eighth Route Army troops who had attacked him just now.

He dispatched dozens of soldiers and two light machine guns, not only failed to destroy them, but he suffered heavy losses instead.

For Okazaki, such a result is tantamount to a slap himself in the face, painful and frustrated.

A Cao Chang came over with his head down, not daring to look at Okazaki.

He also felt that the battle was too frustrating, which was tantamount to a great humiliation in his life.

He reported with a thorn in his mouth: "Sir, the Eighth Route Army that sneaked into our sneak attack, ran away."

"We were attacked by them and killed one soldier, two grenades killed three soldiers, and seriously injured one."

"Three of the Imperial Army died, and one of the Imperial Army was killed and the other was injured."

Okazaki was filled with anger as if he had found a breakthrough, and he vented it all at once, cursing Cao Chang without any mercy.

"Bageyalu, you are just a bunch of stupid pigs and cowards... So many people can't even catch several Eighth Route Army soldiers, and you have lost all the faces of the Imperial Army!"

Zhang Fugui stood beside him and waited for Okazaki to scold him and reminded him hesitantly: "Sir, please calm down. As long as we arrive at the Eighth Route Army base in time, they will be killed by us sooner or later, just live a few more hours."

After hearing this, although the anger on Okazaki's face calmed down a lot, he did not relax. Instead, he suddenly became nervous and shouted anxiously.

"No, we're fooled!"

Zhang Fugui was puzzled and didn't know what Okazaki was referring to, so he asked immediately.

"What's the fool? Sir, I can't figure it out."

The more Okazaki thought about it, the deeper his brows frowned, and explained to his subordinates' doubtful gaze.

"The person who attacked us just now must be the sentry arranged by the Eighth Route Army at the mountain pass!"

"By sneak attacks to warn the troops hiding in the mountains, and fight for time to transfer!"

"The Eighth Route Army base we found was less than five miles away from here, and we must have heard the gunshots just now."

"If I were the commander of this Eighth Route Army, I would definitely order the troops to transfer immediately."

"Why are you still standing there? Hurry up and gather troops to march quickly to the Eighth Route Army's garrison."

"The mountain of Jin is too big. If we let them successfully move and hide in the depths of the mountain, we will definitely not be able to find them."

Zhang Fugui understood and quickly ordered: "The troops gather immediately, and we will continue to move forward."

"Everyone runs for me and speed up. We must not let the Eighth Route Army slip away from our noses."

"The corpse and the wounded stay here, and we will bring it with us when we kill the Eighth Route Army and return to the stronghold!"

Before the Japanese and puppet troops who returned without success had time to take a breath, Okazaki and Zhang Fugui's screams rang in their ears, urging them to continue moving forward.

Liang Hongjiang, who entered the deep mountains, did not stop there. He led his three comrades to cross the mountains and ridges to the front of the Japanese, preparing to seize the opportunity to attack again.

The more you walk into the mountain, the more complex the terrain on both sides of the mountain road.

As we walked, a mountain ridge was crossing in front of the Japanese and puppet troops, and the winding mountain road climbed to the top along the mountain.

The vanguard army was led by a Japanese sergeant. Although he felt that the terrain ahead was dangerous and suitable for blocking, he did not stop the troops and did not inform the team leader behind him.

Captain Okazaki's order just now made it clear: the Eighth Route Army has received the message and started to transfer. The earlier everyone kills, the greater the chance of killing them, and the next march cannot be delayed for a second.

In the eyes of the sergeant, since the Eighth Route Army is busy evacuating and running, no one can defend the terrain here no matter how suitable the terrain is to attack and block.

I strode up the mountain along the mountain road. When I reached the middle of the mountain, everyone was so tired that they were panting, and their vigilance fell unknowingly.

“Baoba…”

The annoying shooting sounded again. Mr. Cao's reaction was already very fast. He was about to lie down subconsciously, but there was still a stinging pain in his chest.

When I lowered my head, I saw a bullet hitting my chest, blood pouring out from the bullet holes, and my physical strength was quickly disappearing.

He opened his mouth to speak, but no matter how hard he tried, there was no sound coming out of his mouth.

Finally, his head tilted, his eyes widened, and he fell to the ground with despair and unwillingness. The body rolled down the steep mountain road several times before being blocked by a stone and stopped.

This was the first big gift Zhou Cheng prepared for the Japanese army.

The sneak attack just now was just an appetizer.

Squad 1 and he guarded the top of the mountain and placed the Japanese and puppet troops in front of the defense line for more than 30 meters to shoot, and all aimed at the Japanese and fired.

Nine rifles shot three Japanese, except for the sergeant Cao being hit by Zhou Cheng with one shot, the remaining two Japanese were punched at least two holes.

The puppet troops who rushed to the middle of the mountain were confused, turned around and lay down, making a mess.

The only thing I figured out was that when faced with a surprise attack, no one took the initiative to fight back.

This is the fat meat delivered to your mouth, and Zhou Cheng said that he could not let them escape.

After firing the bullets in the gun chamber, the recruits did not continue to pull the bolt. Each of them took out a grenade, pulled the string, stayed in their hands for two seconds, and then threw it out...
Chapter completed!