The sky is bright.
It was so dark in the valley that it was hazy just a few meters away.
Five or six miles to the north, the sound of gunshots and explosions became more and more intense.
A group of shadowy cats hunched over and cautiously walked southward in the darkness.
Suddenly, there was a cry of night birds from the front, and the people behind immediately fell down on the spot.
There was a messy tinkling sound.
A middle-aged figure immediately warned: "Throw away all useless things. If anyone makes any noise again, military law will be engaged..."
There was another jingle.
The middle-aged man was angry: "Don't move yet, what the hell..."
Suddenly a broken gong voice began to call out in the darkness: "Hey, I saw you! Come out quickly! If you don't come out, we'll keep shooting!"
Immediately afterwards, a crooked machine gun fired.
The bullets hit the stone nests and bushes where the team was hiding, making the people hiding in the darkness feel thrilling!
Finished in one stroke.
The triumphant voice in the darkness shouted again: "The Imperial Army will occupy the city, and the Eighth Route Army will occupy the countryside. The Imperial Army will eat the rice, and the Eighth Route Army will eat the chaff. The Imperial Army will use cannons, and the Eighth Route Army will use their guns. If you don't surrender, your life will be lost..."
The staff officer lying on the ground in the north suddenly whispered to the middle-aged man: "This is a jingle made up by those traitors who want to seek glory for their ancestors. It seems that we have encountered the puppet army..."
"Where are our top soldiers?"
"I guess they were probably caught by the other party..."
The middle-aged man laughed at himself: "Haha, our guards are said to be elite, but they can't defeat the puppet army?"
The man in black suddenly said: "How about we pretend to be puppet soldiers..."
"I'm going to throw you away, old cat. There are little devils behind us. Now you're pretending to be a puppet soldier and looking for death?"
The man in black was unwilling to accept it: "Who knows? Besides, the Eighth Route Army used to like to do this in our defense zone..."
A staff officer finally seized the opportunity and cursed: "Shut up, you have no place to speak here..."
"I suggest that we hide on the roadside and send a squad to the north to lure the puppet troops away. We will make plans after the puppet troops leave..."
"I think... let the guards stop once and the others immediately retreat. The valley is so big, I don't believe we can't get around them..."
"Our security personnel are insufficient. If we divide our troops at this time, it will be easy for the puppet troops to defeat them one by one!"
"You may have overlooked one issue. The one that shot at our unit just now was a Taisho 10-year-old machine gun. This shows that in addition to the puppet troops, there are also Japanese soldiers ahead!"
"Whether they are Japanese soldiers or puppet troops, with just a few people, how can we still take advantage of them?"
Hearing the low-pitched discussion in the darkness, the middle-aged man suddenly laughed: "I didn't expect that everyone would have more ideas at this time. How come... no one thought of fighting against the little devils and puppet troops?"
The staff suddenly fell silent.
Everyone secretly murmured in their hearts: Do you want to do this with a kid?
Do you think your life is too long if you hang yourself?
...
Darkness can hide many things.
But it was unable to cover up the whereabouts of a team of two to three hundred people.
What's more, the reinforcing Japanese lieutenant gathered the defeated troops defeated by the ninth battalion.
I heard that a squadron was directly defeated by Tubazan, and even the commander, the lieutenant, was killed.
The enraged lieutenant immediately organized the defeated troops into a suicide squad!
In order to defeat the Japs who had suffered a bloody humiliation, they only wanted to avenge their humiliation. They did not care whether the Eighth Route Army blocking the enemy would lay landmines. They ran, screamed and shot with their rifles, and ran rampant in the valley. .
No matter you are an elite or a mad dog, the mines buried among the rocks and shrubs will not recognize you as a relative.
If you dare to kick me, I will explode!
Boom...boom...
For a time, the darkness of the valley was illuminated by the explosion of mines one after another.
The Ninth Battalion retreated to the mountain and was immediately discovered by the crazed Japanese.
Immediately afterwards, crazy rifle bullets began to pour down the hillside.
The lieutenant who followed not far behind suppressed the anger in his heart and looked at the terrain to think of countermeasures.
The number of stretchers carried on Tubal Road was extremely large. Obviously, the casualties were not small!
After a while, the lieutenant finally waved his hand and gave the order: the three infantry squads and the fire support squad dispersed and approached the foot of the mountain.
There was no other way, Tubal Road actually had powerful landmines, so we had to guard against them.
Although the valley is rugged, it is very wide. After the team disperses, even if you have landmines, you will still be killed by the death squads!
The lieutenant didn't care much about the life and death of the death squads. The lieutenant commander of a team died and the squadron flag was gone. These idiots should have committed seppuku!
After Zhuge's troops arrived at the designated position according to daily training, the grenade fired two more flares.
Then he used his kamikaze force to charge through the mines, concentrating the light and heavy firepower of his entire squadron to strike a wave of firepower at the Eighth Route Army escaping on the mountain.
The infantry fired with precision.
This arrangement is quite satisfactory and there should be no big loopholes.
In the lieutenant's opinion, at least half of the eight people carrying stretchers died here.
The overall situation is decided!
The sound of footsteps rushing over rocks.
He was eager to eliminate all possible escape routes.
The death squads are as brave as tigers on the mountain. Who dares to stand in the way of our army with such warriors of the imperial army?
Dirty Face suddenly kicked the deputy shooter next to him: "Just hit between those two rocks later, and don't think about anything else..."
"But the battalion commander has been emphasizing firepower, why only half a shot?"
"Hey, the little devil's machine gun is prone to jamming. We just want the little devil to think that our machine gun is malfunctioning, so he will rush forward."
"But, can't we fight together?"
"You know what the heck, let's hide our firepower and let the Japanese underestimate the enemy. When the large group of Japanese behind him come up, we'll give him another hard blow!"
"Then, after fighting the Japanese, why don't we just run to the mountain ridge?"
"You two hundred and fifty, if you run up the mountain ridge now, aren't you just selling your back to the little devil? Remember clearly, I have finished shooting two magazines. Don't worry about whether the bullets in the machine gun are empty. Hurry up and follow me to the south. Run, do you understand?”
"If you finish it first, I can finish it in a while at most..."
"You idiot, as soon as we ran away, Tian Sanqi's class immediately strung mines on them. If we ran too slowly, hehe, his legs were blown off by their mines, so don't blame others!"
"I understand, if you run, I will run."
"That's good. The Japs' brigade has entered the 500-meter range. The Japs in front are suicide squads!"
"How do you know they're the Suicide Squad?"
"Who would be stupid enough to run around in the opponent's position? It's probably the little devils we beat away when we broke through.
The Japanese will directly consider those who run away from the battlefield without receiving orders to retreat as deserters, and they will either commit seppuku or join the death squads as cannon fodder..."
"You know so much!"
The dirty face looked proud: "Hey, I have many years of experience in fighting Japanese enemies..."
But an inappropriate voice came from the side: "Is it the experience of being kicked out by the Japanese?"
"Qi, stay away from me!"
Old Bandit Qi seemed to be addicted to it: "Tell me about your experience as a death squad?"
"What the hell, I've never been a deserter!"
"Then why did I hear them say they were a suicide squad?"
"That time we were ordered to retreat... The superiors said we should retreat ten miles away, but our company commander heard it was seventy miles away..."
Old Bandit Qi's eyes lit up: "Haha, you ran seventy miles in two hours? This speed is not slow! It is definitely one of the best in the national army..."
"You have such a mean mouth..."
"After breaking off this time, you will run away later. How far do you plan to run?"
Dirty Face thought for a while: "We couldn't defeat the Japanese at that time... Forget it, Grandpa is too lazy to pay attention to you today..."
Old Bandit Qi smiled and said: "Remember, although there are many Japs this time, as long as you do as I say, you won't die. I also want to know how you managed to escape seventy miles in two hours... "
The dirty face said seriously: "Old bandit, you are injured, aren't you afraid that everyone will leave you behind as cannon fodder later?"
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