Lieutenant Okawa watched the Japanese climb up the mountain one by one along the rope with difficulty. Several ropes were thrown down from the mountain. Two of the ropes were still tightly knotted. He was very satisfied. If those two Even the stupid pigs of the Tenth Division can climb up, so no one in the Eighth Route Division headquarters can escape.
Of course, those idiots in the 20th Division obviously can't count on it. Anyway, leave a rope here and let them find a way to climb up. They no longer care. If they reach the Eighth Route Command Headquarters first, These fools haven't arrived yet, so they definitely can't afford the crime of missing a military plane.
Seeing the last Japanese soldier groping his way up the cliff, Okawa Tokichi looked at the heavy soldiers: "Boy, learn from it in the future. If you can climb up too, come join our advance team. By the way, can you speak Chinese?" ?”
The Japanese second lieutenant shook his head. It was so precarious. If he missed it, wouldn't he turn into meat? Just looking at the urine makes me scared, my hands feel numb, and my feet tremble, but I just forget about it.
The lieutenant looked around with disdain at these pig teammates of the 20th Army. Finally, he stopped showing contempt and tied the rope around his waist. Pulled by the team members above, he followed them up the cliff using his hands and feet.
Seeing stars in the eyes of the baggage squad leader, it finally dawned on me that I could go up the mountain like this. Regret bubbled in my head!
Lieutenant Okawa went up the cliff. The Japanese scouts had completed the reconnaissance of the terrain: "Our current position is five miles away from the Eighth Route Army's blocking position. There is a small mountain in the middle. The Eighth Route Army blocking the cliff did not notice us. Come up, if we never go to the top, they shouldn’t be able to see it.”
The initiative is finally in your own hands! Okawa Tokichi was very excited.
He immediately ordered the radio soldiers to turn on the radio and replenished it with new dry-cell batteries. Without fear of running out of power, he confidently sent a report to the First Army Headquarters.
New orders were quickly received to encircle the division headquarters south of the Eighth Route at all costs!
"Your Excellency Dachuan, may I request to lead a team to attack the Eighth Route Army position?" A Japanese second lieutenant came up and asked for a fight.
"Are you a pig? We only have less than a squadron of troops to fight a reinforced company of the Eighth Route Army. Adding in the marching time, how long do you think it will take to end the battle?" The lieutenant was very dissatisfied with his men's short-sightedness.
"Well, if we march, it may only take an hour. Then we can wipe out the Eight Route Army. In my opinion, it won't take more than two hours at most!" The second lieutenant went up the cliff very early. He just came down from the hill. After the reconnaissance, he had a battle plan in his mind. Immediately report triumphantly.
"How far can we go in two hours?" Lieutenant Okawa said gloomily.
"Well, if we go through the mountains, it's no problem for ten miles." The second lieutenant was thinking about the reason for the lieutenant's question.
"Xiao Quanjun, ten miles away, if you spend a little more time, you can almost reach the Eighth Route Division Headquarters from the mountain road. Then, you can definitely reach it before dark! But if you fight that Eighth Route Army group, then go to the Eighth Route Division Headquarters , we won't be able to reach it before dark today, who do you think is more important, the Eighth Route Company or the Eighth Route Division?" Dachuan educated him earnestly.
"Hey, my subordinates are stupid. Well, of course the Eighth Route Army's division is more important!" The little dog devil despised in his heart: Do you think I don't know? Don't you just want me to cooperate with you to make you more powerful?
"Then what are you waiting for? Order, immediately, set off to the north, ignore the Eighth Route Army. As for whether the 20th Division can come up from here, whether it can outflank those Eighth Route Army, it is no longer important. Our goal is not to fight a positional battle with the Eighth Route Army. , remember, we are the elite of the empire, and we have a great goal, which is to take down the headquarters of the Eighth Route Army and capture the Communists alive!" Lieutenant Dachuan was full of enthusiasm.
Through the telescope, in the village at the foot of the mountain, smoke was curling up. Lieutenant Okawa's face became calm, and he didn't find anything wrong.
"Captain, there are militiamen from the Eighth Route Army ahead, shall we kill them?" the second lieutenant made a gesture of wiping his neck.
"Little Dog-kun, can't you use your brain? What's the use of killing a few militiamen? To expose our whereabouts or to satisfy your perverted murderous mentality?" the lieutenant said sarcastically.
"Hey, my subordinate Yulu, please give me your instructions." Lieutenant Xiaoquan kept using his stupidity to cooperate with the wise lieutenant commander.
"Just say that we are the newly formed Sixth Brigade, and we should treat these militiamen, who are not even part of Tubal Road, as your brothers. The river in front of us, when we came here last time, if we wanted to cross it through the bridge, We have to take a lot of detours. In order to save time, it would be best if we can let them send us across the river by boat. We have to find a way to get them to help us. Do you understand? If you can't do it, I don't mind letting you. Be a heavy-duty soldier!" The Japanese Lieutenant's Chinese is very good, but occasionally there will be one or two murmurs.
"Ah? Is it possible to ask the Eighth Route Army to find a boat for us?" Xiao Quan once again showed his stupidity, which made the Japs next to him look with contempt on their faces.
"Are you wearing a different military uniform?" the lieutenant reminded again.
"Uh, Lord Okawa, Yingming, what you said makes so much sense." Xiao Quan's answer made the jaws of a group of Japs next to him drop: Can you stop being so shameless?
The mountain village at the foot of the mountain is not big, with ten or twenty households. There is a big river next to the village. It is summer and the water flow is fast.
The crowing of chickens and the barking of dogs in the village fluctuated, making it a lively scene.
The village had long received a notice from the militia captain, saying that two squads of Japanese advance troops were operating in the mountains. Therefore, there were militiamen hiding in hidden places on the roads in several directions in the village.
Although the people in the village have never seen the world, they carry out the orders of the Eighth Route Army to the letter. At noon in the mountains, the most upright people were busy in the mountains.
Behind the village, a young man was sitting under a small tree, weaving a basket with vines in boredom. Occasionally, he looked up and suddenly made a discovery: there seemed to be a shadow moving on the mountain road!
He immediately put down what he was holding, ran to a small high ground behind the village, and looked carefully.
After seeing clearly, a team was coming down from the mountain. The young militiamen immediately became nervous, peering out from the bushes to observe quietly, holding a "gun" tightly in their hands.
Seeing the team getting closer and closer, judging by their attire, they must be the Eighth Route Army. Although the young militiamen were illiterate, they could still count heads with both hands and feet. It was obvious that there were many people in the team, and it looked like it was not an advancing team.
But he didn't dare to neglect, he suddenly picked up the "gun" that was always on his side, stood up in a panic, and ran towards the position of another sentry outside the village, because he didn't know what to do, and he couldn't deal with the Eighth Route Army. .
"Brother Maverick, a team came down from the mountain in the south. It seems to be the Eighth Route Army." The little young man panted and looked nervously at the young man in front of him who was not much older than him.
"What are you nervous about? How many people are there? Are they in the advance team? Come on, let's take a look." The young man named Mavericks was much bolder.
"It's a lot. I don't know the exact number, but it's definitely not the advancing team. The number of people in the advancing team mentioned in the team's notice doesn't seem to be that many!"
The two people discussed it and felt uneasy. They hurried to the village and called another young man who was also a militiaman. Together, the three of them hid beside a dilapidated house at the entrance of the village and carefully observed if the team came from the mountain. Come down, then this is the only way to go.
