120 An Feng (please vote for me)

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...On both sides of the gentle slope, the special agents launched an open attack under the order of Yamamoto Kazuki.

The concealed machine gun fire arranged by Cao Zheng and Huo Huo on both flanks suddenly broke out. Under the firepower of two light machine guns, the center line position also provided two grenade launchers for fire support.

Yamamoto's attack with the special agent team was blocked, and the commando team used machine guns and grenade launchers plus submachine gun fire to force them back.

It was just a tentative charge. Three Japs from the right-wing special forces led by Yamamoto himself were killed and five were injured.

During the process of retreating helplessly after being suppressed by fire, some Japanese from the special service team accidentally tripped the booby traps set by Cao Zheng under the roots of the tree. After the explosion, one person died again.

At this moment, Yamamoto no longer cares about face. His special agents scattered on the left and right wings are not large in strength. Under such obviously exposed circumstances, the next attack will not be much different from that of conventional combat troops.

But Yamamoto couldn't afford such casualties. Every member of the special agent team was an elite who he had carefully selected and trained with painstaking efforts.

It should never be lost in such a frustrating battle.

"Fall back!"

Yamamoto reluctantly issued the order and ordered the communications troops to use shortwave radio to notify the attacking team on the left wing.

In this way, Yamamoto's special agent team's plan to sneak attack Kong Jie and his party through both sides of the gentle slope came to a hasty end.

When Yamamoto returned with the somewhat disgraced special agent team and the Japs carried the body of the dead special agent team Japanese, the Japanese captain was still directing the team to try to charge to cover the attack of the special agent teams on both sides.

When he turned around, he saw Yamamoto with a gloomy expression.

"Your Majesty Colonel!" Captain Japanese said hurriedly.

"Notify your troops immediately and suspend the attack." Yamamoto ordered.

"Hi!"

The Japanese captain quickly terminated the troops' attack. He had no longer wanted to attack. The gentle slope in front of him was too narrow, so he could only attack in rows. In addition, the enemy's firepower was tightly blocked. It was purely a fueling tactic. As many as you go up will die.

In addition, the opponent seems to have a pair of eyes that can penetrate the gentle slope in front of him, and every move made by the gentle slope seems to be noticed by the opponent.

The Japanese captain tried to counterattack with a grenade several times, but before the grenade could retreat to its position, the enemy's artillery shells followed.

If it weren't for the cover of the special team's attack from the flank, he wouldn't have chosen to charge so blindly.

As for the Yamamoto special agent team that he had given hope to, it seemed that it had failed as well.

"Your Excellency Daisaku, the enemy is really cunning and has a tight blockade of artillery fire. With our current strength, a forced charge will only cause greater casualties. What should we do next?"

Yamamoto's eyes wandered around. He noticed the crater behind the gentle slope and the casualties of the grenadiers on the squadron's side.

After a moment of silence, Yamamoto said: "You are right, this Eighth Route Army is indeed difficult to deal with. They have also arranged ambushes on both sides of the gentle slope in advance. With our current strength, if we want to forcefully rush up the gentle slope, we may not be able to win. "

"But I have just explored the terrain behind the gentle slope."

"After passing through the sparse woodland near the gentle slope, there is an open area behind, and there is not even a tree for cover."

"I think this is the reason why this Eighth Route Army is guarding the gentle slope. They dare not continue to retreat and leave their backs to us for massacre."

"As for now, it's true that we can't attack for the time being, but they can't attack the blind spot where we are hiding. Not only that, they don't even dare to retreat, so they can only confront us here."

Thinking of this, Yamamoto made up his mind and said: "Immediately send radio signals to all parties to search for troops and quickly increase troops to the gentle slope."

"Hi!" Captain Japanese also understood Yamamoto's response and responded quickly.

Behind the gentle slope, Kong Jie's eyes returned from the direction of the canopy observation post to observe the signal from the sentry.

The Japs special agent team was ambushed on both sides of the gentle slope. After retreating, they hid in the blind spot area with the Japs down the gentle slope.

Both sides ceased fire at this time, feeling each other's presence in silence and confronting each other.

A moment later, a voice suddenly came from the dead end area of ​​the gentle slope: "Excuse me, the brothers on the opposite side, are they the troops of the Independent Regiment of the Eighth Route Army? I am the translator of the Imperial Association Army. I want to say a few words for the Imperial Army and the Eighth Route brothers opposite."

After the gentle slope, the team members were stunned for a moment and turned their attention to Kong Jie.

Kong Jie's voice came from the top of the gentle slope: "If you fart, hurry up. You are a traitor like you. Usually when I see you, I don't even bother to listen to you. You just raise your hand and shoot me."

The translator down the gentle slope couldn't help but tremble, shrank his neck, and began to translate Yamamoto's original words: "I was following along all the way and was lucky enough to learn the name of the Independent Regiment. The person opposite is the leader of the Independent Regiment, Kong Jie. , Mr. Kong?”

"Hey, Captain, you are so famous, even the little devils know about you!" the monk on the side said happily.

Kong Jie said angrily: "You boy, how can it be the same? When others heard my name, they all admired me in their hearts. When these devils and traitors heard my name, every one of them dreamed of killing me. To receive rewards and merit for your head?"

"That's true!"

At the bottom of the gentle slope, when the translator saw that Kong Jie didn't answer, he couldn't help but ask again: "Is that Kong Jie on the other side, Commander Kong?"

"It's me." Kong Jie shouted.

"I have admired Mr. Kong's name for a long time. In the battle of Cangyun Ridge, Mr. Kong led his troops to attack from the front and even destroyed the headquarters of our empire's elite Sakata Regiment. When I saw it today, it turned out to be a well-deserved reputation."

Kong Jie shouted: "A traitor is not worthy of talking to me. Yamamoto, I know you should know some Chinese. If you want to talk, just talk to me directly!"

At the bottom of the gentle slope, Yamamoto Kazuki was stunned.

Yes, even on the night when he was ambushed by the independent regiment during the sneak attack on Yangcun, he had never been so surprised.

Kong Jie, the leader of this independent group, actually had his name.

How can this be?

You must know that the special agent team is a confidential unit in the Japanese First Army in Shanxi, and very few people know the name of commander Kazuki Yamamoto.

Among the conventional combat troops of the Japanese army, we only know that this is a colonel who is highly regarded by Commander Yoshio Shinozuka.

But after Kong Jie's words came to this point, Yamamoto quickly calmed down and replied in a gloomy tone: "Mr. Kong is really surprising, he actually knows my name."

Kong Jie mocked: "You, Yamamoto, know the location of our Eighth Route Army headquarters, and you went to Yangcun to deliver a batch of equipment to my independent regiment. I know your name, what's so strange about that?"

"Names are just code names. For example, you Japanese soldiers are little devils here. I want to call you Cat and Dog. As long as you are willing to admit it, I can also call you Yamamoto as Cat and Dog."

"Mr. Kong's words are very interesting, so let's just use names!" Yamamoto said.

"This bastard old devil can speak Chinese quite fluently." Howitzer couldn't help but curse.

Captain Hao on the side asked in confusion: "Captain Kong, who is this Yamamoto?"

Kong Jie said: "He was the commander of the special Japanese army that attacked Yangcun that night."

"It turns out it's him. What does this little devil want to do? Suddenly he stopped attacking and started chatting with us here!"

"Obviously, it's just stalling for time."

"The devil wants to delay time?"

Kong Jie said with a smile: "We were tightly guarded on the gentle slope. We had fire suppression from the front and ambushes from the sides. We defeated the Japanese flank raids and frontal attacks. They didn't have too many people, so they took them by force. It is unlikely to go down the gentle slope. Apart from continuing to wait for the follow-up reinforcements to arrive, is there any other way? So now we can only delay time. "

At this point, Kong Jie lowered his voice and asked, "Cao Zheng, have the defensive players on both sides withdrawn?"

"Captain, don't worry. The Japs were ambushed by us on the flanks. They shouldn't be so stupid as to come to our door in a short time. I've left guard posts on both flanks and everyone else is here." Cao Zhenghui reported.

Kong Jie nodded and looked at the gentle slope not far away that concealed the Japs in the blind spot. Suddenly a plan came to his mind and he turned to Cao Zheng and said, "The Japs are stalling for time to wait for reinforcements. It's not the same for us. If we can take advantage of the conversation Wouldn't it be better to attract the Japs' attention and launch a sneak attack?"

Cao Zheng immediately understood and said: "Captain, we still have a lot of grenades and grenades. I will arrange a combat team to quietly touch the ground. After reaching a sufficient distance, directly roll the grenades and grenades along the ground." Go over there and fall to the bottom of the gentle slope, hehe, it’s enough for a little devil to drink from.”

"You kid, you are really smart. Go ahead and do it!"

"Hehe, yes!"

Cao Zheng turned around to make arrangements, and Kong Jie said to Ye Min: "The bombing team is approaching secretly. Ye Min, you call Lao Zhao, Wenjie, and Xizi to lock the gentle slope area to prevent the Japanese from probing the situation."

"yes!"

Then, Kong Jie gestured to the canopy observation sentry, asking him to closely monitor every move of the Japanese and puppet troops.

"Haha, Mr. Yamamoto is also a wonderful person! By the way, in the prisoner-of-war camp in Niutoushan, I seemed to have eliminated a team similar to Mr. Yamamoto's special agent team. I wonder what kind of team it was?"

squeak--

Yamamoto's teeth were clenched, and his face was gloomy and scary. He spoke word by word, "Mr. Kong is very clever. Those are the reserve members of my special agent team."

Kong Jie laughed and said: "Haha, Mr. Yamamoto is laughing. As for me, I like to strangle the young eagle to death in the cradle. Otherwise, the young eagle will grow up and become as cunning, ferocious and cruel as Mr. Yamamoto." Eagle, that’s not going to be easy to deal with.”

At the bottom of the gentle slope, veins popped out in Yamamoto's clenched fists. He turned his head and whispered to the Japanese captain beside him: "While the other party is talking, immediately build a grenade position, and follow the direction from where the voice came from. Get rid of this Kong Jie!"

"Hi!"

The Japanese captain responded quickly. At present, the two sides were facing each other and had ceased fire. He thought that he had quietly built a grenade position, and the other party might not be able to detect it.

After Yamamoto waved again, a Japanese soldier quietly emerged from the edge of the gentle slope in an attempt to detect the opponent's situation.

As a result, the top of his head had just been exposed, and his eyes hadn't had time to scan it.

Just hearing a gunshot, Ye Min took action, and the bullet directly penetrated the Japs helmet.

The Japanese soldier was thrown away and fell heavily to the ground, with blood flowing down his face from his helmet.

"Asshole!" Yamamoto cursed secretly, that was the sound of the Type 97 sniper rifle.

Kong Jie on the opposite side was not too happy, "Yamamoto, you are so unkind! Since you understand Chinese, you should understand that there is an old saying in China, don't look at anything that is inappropriate. We are talking, and you send a Japanese soldier to steal it." What are you looking at? Damn it, I wasted a bullet."

Yamamoto: "..."

Kong Jie's sarcasm left him speechless for a moment.

When it comes to sharp words, even ten Yamamotos tied together can't compare to Kong Jie.

The strength of the opponent's snipers also frightened Yamamoto, and he quickly ordered the scouts around him not to show their heads easily again.

The two continued to chat about some innocuous topics. The Japanese captain commanded a few grenadier soldiers to retreat quietly, gradually away from the dead end of the gentle slope, trying to reach a suitable firing point and sneak attack Kong Jie.

The news quickly reached Kong Jie through the canopy observation post.

Kong Jie was happy, it turned out that old devil Yamamoto had this idea!

"Howitzer."

"Okay!" the howitzer responded, and immediately adjusted the firing elements of the grenade according to some gradually detailed information from the canopy observation post.

"emission!"

Boom——

Four mortar shells took off almost at the same time, drawing a beautiful parabola in mid-air, and then landed gracefully on the newly constructed grenade position on the Japanese Captain's side.

After the explosion, the smoke was gradually blown away by the wind.

The last few grenades on the Japanese side were completely destroyed in the explosion, along with five or six artillery pieces that died.

The original expressions of excitement and anticipation were all frozen in his face.

The Japanese captain was completely desperate.

Kong Jie began to rub salt into the wound, "Mr. Yamamoto, you said that our friendship was just a casual chat. How can you be so embarrassed? You keep giving me life. I'm really afraid that the other side will suspect that you are a spy I sent there." !”

The team members were very happy to hear it. The leader's mouth was really damaging.

Yamamoto's face down the gentle slope became more and more gloomy. He was now certain that the other party absolutely understood the situation down the gentle slope.

But how did Kong Jie do it?

Yamamoto stepped back slightly, his gaze wandering left and right. There were some trees behind the gentle slope, which might be able to hide people. His gaze was condescending and he could see farther, perhaps able to detect some situations behind the gentle slope.

But there were many trees in front of him, and they were lush and leafy. If someone were hiding among them, it would be difficult to detect them. Yamamoto had a headache.

It seemed that before reinforcements arrived, he would be suppressed by Kong Jie at every turn.

But he never imagined that this was just an appetizer.

While the two sides were talking, Cao Zheng was leading a ten-man bombing team. With the help of surrounding bunkers, they quickly reached a distance of about thirty meters from the top of the gentle slope. This distance was enough for the team members to easily roll grenades and grenades along the ground to the bottom of the gentle slope.

After the team members communicated with each other with their eyes, Cao Zheng nodded and signaled the bombing to begin.

The more round Japs forty-eight-petal grenade is easier to roll on the ground. The ten team members took out a grenade one after another and held it in their right hands. Under Cao Zheng's command, everyone pulled out the latch, and then placed it on the other hand. He hit the grenade he was holding without unplugging the latch, and then threw it along the ground towards the gentle slope...

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