At this time, there were only two squads of Japanese soldiers stationed at the ferry, a total of twenty-six soldiers. Kong Jie and his party suddenly opened fire, killing fifteen Japanese soldiers in an instant.
The remaining Japanese soldiers were suddenly shot at and hurriedly hid behind the fortification bunker, trying to find an opportunity to fight back with their guns.
It's just that there are six snipers on the merchant ship suppressing fire, which is no joke.
Two Japanese soldiers tried to reach behind the machine gun, but were shot dead again as soon as they showed up.
Kong Jie continued to lead his team members to advance forward, using the firepower of the continuous shell gun at hand to completely suppress the last nine remaining Japanese on the fortifications.
"Oh my god, it's so exciting!"
American Joe Foss also took out a pistol from somewhere on his body and followed Kong Jie and his party, shooting at the Japanese fortifications.
An American employee next to him pulled Joe Foss and said anxiously in his native language: "Boss, it's too dangerous, let's hide!"
"No, I want to fight with these brave Chinese friends." Joe Foss shouted, raising his pistol and continuing to shoot.
As soon as he finished speaking, another gunshot came from not far away from the dock. Joe Fus looked up and his whole body was trembling. Good guy, there are twenty or thirty more Japs coming from not far from the ferry.
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Joe Foss quickly put away his gun and turned away in fright.
"Oh, God, I'd better get on the ship quickly and leave the fight against the Japanese to the Chinese!"
Bang bang bang——
The Japanese soldiers No. 20 and 30 who came to support not far away were suddenly attacked by fire from the surrounding area. Joe Foss heard the sound and took a closer look.
Good guy, many people working on the dockside took out their shell guns from nowhere and attacked the Japanese who came to support them.
There must have been more than thirty of these civilians. They suddenly opened fire, and the twenty or thirty Japanese who came to support were wiped out in an instant. They were extremely fast and quickly arrived at the ferry.
Joe Foss noticed that the young man who was leading the charge was the fastest. His hair was short and close to his scalp. At first glance, he looked like a monk.
The left and right wing fortifications built by the Japanese army on the pier were mainly to guard against the direction of the ferry. The civilians who rushed over attacked from the back, and together with Kong Jie and his party, the two sides attacked from both sides.
The nine Japanese soldiers who resisted were soon all killed.
But he said that the person taking the lead was not Monk Wei, so who could he be?
Seeing that there were Americans standing next to Kong Jie, he quickly arrived and the monk shouted: "Boss, we are late."
Kong Jie ignored Joe Foss, whose mouth was so open that he could almost swallow his fist, and said: "It's not suitable to stay here for a long time. Get on the boat quickly, carry all the wounded aboard, and let's evacuate quickly."
"Okay!"
The monk responded and quickly led the people onto the merchant ship from the gangplank. Others on the merchant ship also acted quickly and quickly carried Lu Shunmin and other injured people off the ship.
In addition, some of the boxes Kong Jie brought back via merchant ships appeared to be ordinary cargo boxes, but in fact they were wooden boxes of cash, bonds, gold and silver that had been seized by armed forces, so the team members were asked to move them away quickly.
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The remaining soldiers took the opportunity to clean up the battlefield.
Then, under the astonished looks of Jobs and his entourage, in less than five minutes, all the people in front of them were cleared away.
Use the pallets used for port handling to pull the goods and evacuate quickly.
Kong Jie finally said to Joe Fus: "Qiao, what to say next, follow what I told you, and don't forget it."
Joe Fusi nodded blankly, then finally remembered and asked: "Xu, who are you?"
"Chinese!" Kong Jie said, laughed, and said goodbye to Joe Foss.
"Boss, boss..."
It wasn't until the voice of the American employee next to him came that Joe Fus woke up as he watched Kong Jie and his party leave.
Joe Foss asked in a daze: "Jeff, who do you think these Chinese people are who look like ordinary people?"
Jeff replied: "It looks like soldiers, maybe the Eighth Route Army that Mr. Xu mentioned."
"The Eighth Route Army, this team that operates behind enemy lines and persists in resisting the Japanese army is indeed admirable!"
Qiaofus sighed with emotion and asked: "Then what is Mr. Xu's identity?"
"I don't know."
Joe Foss nodded and forced himself not to think too much.
"How is the cleanup on the ship going?"
"Don't worry, boss, everything has been packed away. All traces of Mr. Xu's activities on the ship, as well as some bandages used, have been disposed of."
"Okay, take someone with me immediately to report to the Japanese garrison!"
"Yes!"
More than thirty minutes later, a small group of Japanese soldiers rushed towards the dock, and met Joe Foss and his party who were rushing towards the dock halfway.
When he saw the Japanese from afar, Joe Fus jumped up and down and waved. When the two sides approached, Joe Fus said out of breath: "Quick, quick, your Japanese dock has been attacked by someone, hurry up."
, you must help me keep the goods!"
The Japanese team leader who led the team received the order to come to the dock for support. Without saying a word, he immediately accelerated and rushed to the dock.
But when we arrived at the place, the battle had already ended, leaving only devastation and the bodies of more than fifty Japanese soldiers lying on the ground.
"Baga!"
The Japanese squad leader yelled and became furious.
Joe Foss, who hurriedly came from behind, explained to the Japanese translator what had happened previously in Chinese.
The translator told the Japanese team leader:
"This group of people disguised themselves as civilians at the dock and hid guns on their bodies. They suddenly raided the Japanese soldiers on the dock, stole their guns and ammunition, and even robbed some of the cargo of their American merchant ships."
"Taijun, Mr. Joe Foss expressed the hope that we can catch this group of robbers and help them regain the goods. That batch of goods is very important to them."
The Japanese team leader forced himself to suppress his anger and asked: "Did the American say what team was behind the attack on the dock? And where did they escape from?"
The translator asked Qiaofus, and according to Kong Jie's explanation, Qiaofus seemed to have heard the team mention the Eighth Route Army during the battle.
"They fled to the southeast!"
"To the southeast, Taijun, the southeast is near Yangquan, which is the territory of the Independent Regiment of the Eighth Route Army." The Japanese translator said with some fear.
The word "Independent Regiment" today simply makes the Japs and puppet soldiers in the county change their colors when they hear it.
Sure enough, when the Japanese team leader heard that they were members of the Independent Regiment, he looked startled. He ordered the pursuit to continue in the southeast direction and asked someone to pass the news to the headquarters.
As for Joe Foss and other American businessmen, the Japanese had no time to pay attention. They casually searched the merchant ship and found nothing, so they simply left it alone.
Naturally, it was Xu Fenggong, Xu Qingnian’s father, who arranged for Kong Jie to connect with Joe Fus.
Xu Fenggong was calm and cautious in his work. He had many business dealings with many Japanese businessmen, and it was even said that they had irreversible relationships.
In addition, in order to maintain the relationship with the Japanese army, Xu Fenggong even did not hesitate to humiliate his own reputation to help the Japanese army, so he has always been trusted by the Japanese army.
In order not to arouse the suspicion of the Japanese army regarding his business dealings with American businessmen, Kong Jie told Xu Fenggong to try his best to use Japanese businessmen as a cover and let Japanese businessmen come forward on their behalf.
Of course, if it is an entrained arms transport, Kong Jie will naturally send manpower secretly.
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After quickly ending the battle and leaving the dock, Kong Jie and his party pulled up the seriously injured people with the help of carts.
They were disguised so that the group of people looked like an ordinary caravan.
Then the team set off directly towards the city gate.
The Japanese squad leader rushed to the ferry and realized that the group that attacked the ferry was probably an independent regiment of the Eighth Route Army and fled toward the southeast gate of the city. He quickly pursued them all the way and passed the order to immediately block the city gate.
Unfortunately, the speed was still a little slow. The news had not yet reached the direction of the city gate. Kong Jie and his caravan had been stopped by the Japanese and puppet troops at the city gate, saying that they had to inspect the goods before they could be released.
We have already reached the city gate. How can the soldiers be polite to the Japanese and puppet troops?
The dozen or so Japanese and puppet troops who were guarding the city gate were cleared up in the blink of an eye, then opened the city gate and walked away.
The Japanese army heard the sound and chased them all the way to the outside of the city.
The chasing Japanese were lightly armed and traveling faster, and the distance between the two sides was gradually getting closer.
If this continues, the Japanese will catch up sooner or later. Kong Jie asked: "Monk, where are the response troops that you asked me to arrange in advance?"
The monk said: "Commander, the commander of the second battalion is responsible for this response. We are almost there in the mountainous area two kilometers ahead."
Kong Jie scolded: "There are still two kilometers to go. We are pulling goods and wounded people, and our speed is far slower than the Japs. We can't continue like this. Ye Min, lead your team members to snipe from a distance, and try to stop the Japs' footsteps.
Covering troops retreat."
"Remember, just delay, don't fight."
"Yes!" Ye Min responded, "Mumu, you guys grab sniper rifles and follow me."
Ye Min led a small group of ten team members and left quickly, using the terrain along the way to sniper the pursuing Japanese and puppet troops from a distance.
Bang——
The dead silence in the valley was broken by the sound of gunfire. From a distance of more than 300 meters, a Japanese sergeant who was chasing him was shot dead.
"Hidden!"
The Japanese squad leader was shocked and shouted quickly, and all the Japanese and puppet troops quickly used surrounding bunkers to hide.
"Sir, he's a sniper from the Eighth Route Army." The Japanese adjutant said from the side, looking around with a telescope, "I couldn't find him."
Bang——
There was another gunshot, but this time it came from another direction. A Japanese soldier hiding behind a tree trunk was shot to death from the side.
"Sir, it's not good. We are locked up by snipers of the Eighth Route Army!"
"Baga, these damn Tubal Road." The Japanese squad leader cursed, and then said: "Grenade, use the grenade to kill them. The best way to deal with snipers is artillery shells."
In the mountain forest, the sniper team led by Ye Min was divided into five teams, with one observer and one sniper.
When the order from the Japanese team leader was issued, the observer immediately reminded:
"The Japs are using grenadiers. They have three grenades. Our position is now within the range of the Japs' grenades. We must be careful."
Ye Min, who personally acted as an observer for Mu Mu, observed through the ranging telescope and ordered: "At six o'clock, the distance is 325 meters, the color of the epaulette is yellow, the grenade is being set up, Mu Mu, first take out the Japanese
We’ll kill the artillery first!”
"Yes!" Mu Mu responded, quickly locking the target person in the scope.
The sniper distance was only more than three hundred meters, and without even considering the wind speed, Mu Mu slowly pulled the trigger...