The sergeant leading the team squatted on the ground and carefully examined the cause of death of his men by the moonlight.
Those who were hit by arrows, hacked to death with knives, and stabbed to death with spears, all the men in the two groups died from cold weapons.
The tension in the sergeant's heart eased a little. After thinking for a moment, he immediately understood that he might have encountered Tubalu who was good at using cold weapons!
He stood up and looked around. Now there were only five subordinates left. Including himself and the messenger, the originally fifteen-man combat squad had lost three combat groups.
Just now, his subordinates finally couldn't help but shoot, and the sound of the gunfire must have spread far away.
Even if you go back at this time, you will probably be severely punished!
Unless... we can find the elites we plan to contact.
Just as he was thinking about it, the men who were on guard in the front ran back: "Report, there are blood stains on the bushes in front, and someone was shot by the ambusher!"
Go back in shame? It’s better to fight to the death! The sergeant no longer hesitated, and one word popped out from between his teeth: "Chase!"
At this time, there is not much we can do. All we can do is connect with the liaison officer who came down from the mountain. It would be an honor if all the team is dead!
The only thing that worried him was that the rifles and the machine gun of the six men who died earlier and the three missing men were nowhere to be seen.
All of this actually happened right under his nose!
However, this is not important!
What if Tubalu, who is good at using cold weapons, wants to compete with the elites of the imperial army in his marksmanship?
Just what you want!
To be cautious, the sergeant immediately ordered his men to take off their military uniforms, cover their necks tightly, and turn their backpacks to their chests to prevent cold arrows and spears.
Since Tubalu likes to use bows and arrows, broadswords, and spears, I think if you block the vital parts in front of you now, I think you can still make sneak attacks!
Although this would affect the tactical movements, on a moonlit night, it was impossible to move quickly anyway.
With Tubalu's temper, he would probably try to expand the results of the battle if he took advantage!
As long as you are careful, you are not afraid of Tubal Road at all.
Until now, he still believed that the men in front were ambushed one after another because they did not understand the enemy's situation suddenly.
A team member ran to the middle-aged man who was squatting on the ground under the moonlight to check the injuries of the wounded, and reported anxiously: "Captain... the Japs are here again. I carefully counted only six!"
"Find some rocks... and bury him..." The middle-aged captain looked at the sacrificed team member on the ground with red eyes.
The two shots fired by the Japanese before his death killed one guerrilla and wounded one.
The wounded man was shot in the shoulder and has been simply bandaged. Now even walking is a problem.
There were nine people in total when they came down, and they are still nine now. One person was sacrificed, but one more prisoner was gained.
Several people immediately took action and picked up stones to build a hasty grave for the sacrificed team members.
The gunshots had been fired and the cliff escape route had been exposed. I could only silently apologize to the independent group above.
The captain stared intently at the cliff under the moon.
Now we must quickly deal with the Japs chasing behind us, then go north through the mountain road in front, follow an almost unknown hunting trail, and find a way to get out of here and rush back to the detachment headquarters!
Thinking of this, he immediately ordered a team member to guard the prisoners, and asked the second fool to carry the wounded and leave first.
Soon, the prisoner again stuffed a piece of rag into his mouth and was taken away.
Seeing the four people walking away, the captain immediately called his four men together: "Everyone, please take out your shell guns..."
"Let me first talk about how to use the shell gun...turn off the safety before shooting..."
A soldier next to him immediately muttered: "Hey, you haven't eaten pork. Who hasn't seen pigs running away? Everyone has seen the detachment leader and others do it, so you can just arrange how to fight..."
"Yes, I know how to use it, but I haven't tried it before."
"right"
"Don't be nervous until the battle starts later. If you are really not sure, just use the kid's rifle and fight as usual in training!" The middle-aged man warned again: "Let's do this later..."
One of the team members muttered: "Oh, what a pity, if only some of us could know how to use a machine gun..."
Soon, the three men got into the bushes again, and the two soldiers climbed onto the narrow platform on the cliff next to where the two fools used to throw the Japanese.
The two team members huddled on the platform and whispered condescendingly: "Hey, if there are only six Japs, everyone has a gun this time, so we don't have to worry about not being able to kill him!"
"Stop talking, the enemy is coming..."
Six Japs were lined up against the long cliff. Two Japs were guarding the bushes nearby. One Japs was vigilantly stabbing at the dead branches and leaves on the ground with his bayonet. The two Japs were still holding torn twigs in their hands. A grenade that has lost its safety can be thrown out just by hitting it on the mountain wall next to it!
The leading trio formed a sharp formation, panting and advancing slowly in the darkness.
Six people are dead and three are missing. It is absolutely impossible to say that they are not nervous.
You can only be more careful.
On the edge of the mountain cliff under the moonlight, the line of sight was not good, and I could barely see the front clearly.
Suddenly a loud shout sounded in the darkness: "Hit..."
The guerrilla leader lying in the bushes finished speaking and fired first.
boom...
Five barge guns fired in unison.
The muzzle flashed violently.
Bang...bang...bang...
Under the moonlight, the first two Japs were shot and fell down twitching.
"Enemy attack..." A Japanese soldier from behind yelled and shot back at one of the muzzle flashes.
The two Japanese who were shot subconsciously fired back twice, and the bullets hit the mountain wall and sparks flew everywhere.
The Japanese who were following behind immediately raised their guns to fight back, and according to the training outline, they lay down on the ground in a mess, and jumped towards the cover position that they had hoped for earlier, so as to reduce the surface area exposed to bullets...
However, before their bodies could reach the shelter, a second round of bullets from the shell gun rained down again.
The bullet shattered the skull, hit the shoulder, and entered the back.
The deflected bullet hit the mountain wall directly, sending sparks flying everywhere.
The Japanese who had already pulled out the grenade hesitated for a moment. The grenade in his hand didn't even have a chance to hit the hood of the mountain wall next to it, and fell directly to the ground.
There was no need to pull the gun, and the distance was so close. Although the muzzle of the gun made the tiger's mouth hurt, most of the guerrillas' bullets still hit the Japanese who were close at hand.
Although the guerrilla captain does not have much combat experience, he has been working at the gateway to the area where friendly forces in the base area are guarding for a long time. He not only has to prevent the infiltration of reactionaries, but also deals with all kinds of people who enter the base area.
I have been dealing with friendly and fraternal troops in the defense zone for a long time, and I have gained a lot of experience.
Naturally, I have heard countless versions of stories about people who beat snakes but were killed instead.
Therefore, he did not immediately order a ceasefire, but shouted: "Fire up the gun!"
The position of the guerrilla detachment's defense area is very important, but the mountains are difficult to travel, so the superiors have not arranged elite troops!
It's equivalent to just letting the whistle go.
Moreover, the superiors seemed to have deliberately placed guerrillas armed with swords and spears in this area in order to show weakness to the enemy.
So much so that in the report written by an intelligence agent of a certain Chongqing army who had been to this area, even people like Er Fool among the guerrillas made detailed reports.
The gunfire finally stopped.
The middle-aged man stepped forward directly and pointed the shell gun in his hand at the head on the ground again.
However, a sudden change occurred.
A certain Japs who caught a grenade on the ground had already smashed the grenade cap hard before hitting him in the head.
boom!
There was a loud bang.
Although most of the grenade fragments were blocked by the corpses of the Japanese on the ground, the middle-aged man still felt a sharp blow to his chest. His body trembled and he immediately fell to the ground.
"Captain..." The team members who could see clearly from a high place immediately slid down the mountain wall.
It didn't take long, and the four people who had retreated not far back turned around and came back.
"Didn't you say you could rescue me? If you can't save our captain's life, I will smash your head into a rotten watermelon this time..."
"I said, if you want me to save people, you have to untie me, right?" The prisoner seemed to have accepted his fate.
"You'd better be honest and stop playing tricks..."
"We islanders are the most trustworthy. If I say surrender, then I really surrender. However, I have a small request." The prisoner finally had the courage to make a request.
"If you fart, hurry up."
"You must promise me not to publicize my name to the outside world..."
"You are not an important person, and you don't have a chance to let us publicize it..."
On the mountain ridge.
Cliff edge.
Tian Sanqi put down the telescope: "I can't see anything..."
Hu Yi frowned: "Most of it is the sound of the shell gun."
"Could it be that the Japs we let go on purpose... ran into the guerrillas?"
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