"Ready -, swish, swish -, boom!" With the setting sun in the western sky, three mortar shells flew across the valley without warning. Drawing an arc, they landed on the Luzhuang checkpoint.

in position.

"Boom, boom, boom -" there were three explosions in a row, and three groups of explosive light flashed in succession, directly blowing up a wooden watchtower about ten meters high. The figures of three or four Japanese were blown up.

The sky, reflected in the sunset, looks like a woodblock print.

"Zui Zui——, enemy attack, enemy attack! Hurry up——get ready to fight!" Hundreds of Japanese soldiers quickly ran out from a row of simple houses at the entrance of Luzhuang, and sharp whistles and howls resounded.

A group of Japanese soldiers holding various guns dispersed with a trace of nervousness. All they could see was the swaying sacks on the other side of the checkpoint. Five or six soldiers lying on the ground were humming weakly, stained with blood.

Their shit-yellow military uniforms turned red.

"Whoosh--" A gust of mountain wind blew by. Where was the shadow of the Chinese Army? Even the smoke rising from the sentry post was blown away. It stands to reason that it had just experienced a large-scale and thorough sweep, and there should be no more

There are large groups of Chinese resistance forces. The remaining Chinese resistance forces may be scared out of their wits. Why do they dare to take the initiative? It has only been less than a month since the Imperial Army's large forces evacuated, and the Chinese people can't wait to come out.

Death?! The Japanese squadron leader didn't believe it.

"Squad 1, left; Squad 2, right. Kill as many as you want—!" Following the howl of the squadron leader, the two teams of Japs formed a search formation and rushed toward the mountains on both sides, hoping to kill these desperate Chinese people.

A lesson.

"Da da da, da da da -, bar hook, bar hook, bar hook -" broke out almost at the same time, and the cliffs on both sides were suddenly covered with a rain of bullets, knocking down several Japanese soldiers who were advancing.

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"Evacuate-" someone called, and five or six people on each side of the cliff got up and ran away.

"Baga! The work of the Chinese people - chase!" Of course, the Japanese team that had suffered a loss was furious. They found the enemy running like a rabbit and immediately chased them down.

"Hit -! Boom! Gou, gou -" After chasing for only five or six hundred meters, five or six grenades flew down from the mountains on both sides again. With the sound of gunfire, four or five more were knocked down this time.

Japanese soldiers.

"China pigs, come out and fight openly! Bagh Ya Road——!" Once again, they watched helplessly the Chinese people running away, unable to catch up with them even after firing. The team captains were so angry that they yelled and cursed.

"Damn, there are only a few Japs here, they're not even enough to give you a beating!" Xie Daliang looked at it through the telescope and shook his head. After all, he could only see less than a hundred and a few Japs, and they were still jumping around. What a shame.

I have arranged for a thousand or hundreds of people to wait with their pockets wide open!

"Gou Gou, Gou Gou -" The Japanese soldiers who were pursuing them kept going all the way, looking at the shadow of the Chinese army in the distance, and fired two shots from time to time: as expected, there were only thirty or forty defeated soldiers. I really don't understand where they got the courage.

Attacking the Imperial Army! Are they just counting on small ambushes like this? Under the firepower of the Imperial Army, any plan is just a cloud!

The five-mile mountain road quickly came to an end. There were three blocking lines of defense, and a total of less than forty soldiers ran with ease. More than a hundred Japanese soldiers were chasing after them. It was a success to lure the enemy.

"Don't hide, don't take detours, keep running forward and let the Japanese see you." Zhang Sifang, the commander of the first battalion, waved his hand and told the soldiers who were luring the enemy to continue running and completely lure the Japanese out.

"Du, du, du, du, du -" Just as the Japs were about to chase them out of the mountain road, suddenly, a harsh sound of trumpets sounded behind the Japs. If you listen to it more, you can tell that this is

The Japs' troop retreat number. Apparently, the Japs squadron leader began to worry about the safety of these two teams.

"Bang bang -" Zhang Sifang, who was originally responsible for tying the pockets, knew he could not wait any longer, so he simply led his accompanying troops forward into the mountain road and launched an attack directly.

"Chirp, chirp, chirp—boom, boom, boom!" The assembled artillerymen could only adjust the scale, raise the muzzle, and send the shells to the heads of the Japanese who were crowded in the mountain road. It was really difficult for them, and all the marked parameters were invalid.

At this moment, I am completely relying on experience and estimation for bombardment.

"Bageya Road, the Chinese Army is not a small group of defeated troops. They have a full-scale artillery force. How did the 35th Division wipe out those red deer!" Braving the bombing above their heads, the two team captains did not care about any respect.

, yelling at the friendly troops. It was obvious that they were trapped in a tight siege at this moment. The mountain road was narrow, and more than a hundred Japanese troops were crowded in the mountain road, which was only more than 100 meters long and less than 50 meters wide. They were always shrouded under artillery shells, and the probability of being hit was

Extremely high!

"Sniper team, block the Japs' retreat. Company one and two, go down to the mountain road and establish blocking positions. Company three, assault battalion, prepare for the assault!" Xie Daliang methodically commanded the first battalion on the mountain to fight, but it was a pity that the second battalion hadn't caught up yet.

, No matter what, just sit under the soup. Fortunately, there are only a hundred or so Japs coming.

"Gou, gou, gou -" On the cliffs on both sides, the crisp sound of the 38-meter rifles echoed one after another, and even had a certain rhythm. Although it was called the Sharpshooter Company, everyone still

They are used to being called the sniper team, and their rhythm has always been so stable: one shot at a time, either in the head or in the heart. Although the violent shooting could not be heard, the efficiency was surprisingly high. As soon as they fought, the two Japanese soldiers

The captain discovered that a large area of ​​people at the rear had already fallen down, and twenty or thirty Japanese soldiers fell down almost silently.

"BaGeYa Road, please quickly ask for tactical guidance!" The Japanese, who knew something was wrong, immediately felt the difficulty of the situation: the front team was already under fire, and the opponent's fierce firepower was suppressed by at least dozens of automatic firearms.

The troops couldn't raise their heads; they had to guard against falling artillery shells; and the rear column had been completely destroyed, and almost all the machine gunners and grenadier soldiers responsible for covering them were dead, leaving the troops with no choice but to take a beating!

"Hurry up, the enemy's reinforcements are coming!" Chen Jinshan, the commander of the first company, observed for a moment and immediately decided, "Tiger, your second company is responsible for watching the Japanese retreat. The first company, follow me!" It is difficult to block the Japanese reinforcements.

Far more than stopping the remnant soldiers, Chen Jinshan was an old man in the first battalion, so he naturally took the initiative to take on more difficult tasks.

"Old Chen——, hey, okay!" Second Company Commander Lu Feihu felt warmed, and immediately refused to insist. He just ordered: "Cannon Platoon, support the First Company, don't worry about the ammunition!"

Soon after, with the blows from several aspects, the remaining Japanese squad was almost dead and wounded. Only a dozen Japanese soldiers were left, protecting a squad leader who was shot in the thigh and hiding under a rock ridge.

Die hard and suffer.

"Forget it, forget it, don't waste time, just blow it up and forget it!" Xie Daliang looked at the mountain road in the distance. The company responsible for blocking the attack was already engaged with the Japanese reinforcements. He was afraid of causing trouble, so he shouted to the artillerymen.

Dao. After all, the organization's operation was a bit chaotic this time. As the person in charge of the battlefield, he didn't want to cause any major accidental damage.

The three mortars were leveled and faced the rock ridge. As the shells were fired, three balls of flame jumped out of the muzzle and went straight to the rock ridge, filling the air with smoke.
Chapter completed!