After the Japanese planes wreaked havoc on the "Eighth Route Position" in the valley, they turned back and saw that the "Imperial Army" soldiers were rushing towards the Eighth Route Position unstoppably.
He was stabbing the people on the ground with his bayonet...
After two more turns, the warriors in the valley below were already waving to him. If the engine hadn't been too loud, he would have heard their cheers!
...
Panting almost to the top of the mountain ridge, the gunfire gradually became sparse.
A Japanese helmet suddenly appeared on the edge of the mountain ridge, peeping out its head.
The anxious correspondent was so frightened that he quickly clung to the mountain ridge.
Fortunately, the Japs seemed to be far away in the valley and the "Japanese" team brought by Ma Liang should not have discovered themselves.
There were still gunshots on the ridge.
It shows that the comrades who blocked the attack are still fighting.
The sound of gunfire seemed to come from the east side of the ridge overhead...
Force yourself to calm down and carefully recall the terrain on the top of the mountain ridge when you left.
The little devil likes to outflank the enemy, and one squad will never be able to defend the entire mountain ridge.
There was only one possibility. At this time, the comrades had abandoned the excellent position at the col and retreated to the high ground to the east.
They are in dire straits...
Take a closer look at the terrain near you.
The cliff is roughly in the shape of a staircase, and a large area is covered with bare cliffs. More than thirty meters from the top of the mountain ridge, there is a narrow gentle slope covered with shrubs...
With my own ability, I should be able to get by!
Mountain highlands.
The Japanese in the east were hiding in a low place more than 40 meters away and kept shooting, causing a temporary stalemate.
The newly transferred second platoon leader's heart sank.
The house leaked and it rained continuously.
In the field of vision of the borrowed telescope, more than thirty Japanese soldiers carrying a single pair of weapons appeared in the valley to the south.
He believed in the staff's combat ability, and nothing would happen. The appearance of a Japanese enemy behind him meant that the staff's ambush on the "Japanese" was over...
The problem is that the staff has not sent a correspondent so far...
The squad leader joined the soldiers blocking the Japs in the east. He shrunk his head to suppress the bullets and said to the special platoon leader: "There are only a dozen Japs left in the east. How about we rush over and fight?"
The soldier who had been watching the machine gun next to him smiled bitterly while pressing down the bullets: "Hey, the three of us can defend against half a team of Japs attacking. As long as we leave this high ground, we will immediately become a target for the Japs..."
"There are enemies on all sides now. Once the Japanese invaders come from the west, there will be no danger to defend..."
The platoon leader put away the telescope: "What's the hurry? According to the predetermined plan, we will climb the rope and go south down the cliff in a while."
The squad leader was a little puzzled: "There are so many Japs coming from the south."
The platoon leader looked serious: "Let's go down immediately. As long as we can reach the foot of the mountain before them, we can immediately move eastward. The little devils have come a long way and their physical strength will definitely not be as good as ours."
The squad leader was a little impressed: "We have to thank Ma Lian and the others this time, otherwise our class might not be able to bring ropes..."
The Japanese on the western high ground were lying on the high ground a hundred meters away to the west of the mountain col, brazenly firing machine guns and swinging grenade launchers.
However, there was no movement of attack.
The soldier beside him suddenly interjected: "Those guys from the Ninth Battalion, they are always thinking about running away before the battle even starts..."
The platoon leader shook his head: "This shows that...their combat leaders are very experienced. If they haven't had the experience of being forced into desperate situations, who would bring so many ropes..."
The platoon leader suddenly stopped talking. He found that there was no place to tie a rope on the mountain ridge: "Rabbit, you mother, where can you tie a rope..."
"Forgot..." After knocking down the Japanese man holding the grenade in the east again, Rabbit shrank his neck.
"Hurry up and take off your leggings and string up your disguise..."
north.
The Japanese bombardment in the valley ended, and the front team began to go up the mountain.
The high ground to the west of the col.
The Japanese second lieutenant held up his telescope to observe.
A large group of Japanese soldiers were preparing to attack and stared at each other.
Waiting for the second lieutenant to give the order to attack.
In front of them, lay the remains of three Eighth Route soldiers...
The sergeant commander lay beside the second lieutenant and looked thoughtfully at the disguise made of scratches next to the body.
The second lieutenant muttered: "The Eighth Route Army elites are just like this. Compared with other Eighth Route Army troops, they have slightly more bullets and more accurate marksmanship."
The sergeant commander withdrew his gaze: "Compared with the elites of the empire, they are not at the same level at all."
The second lieutenant put down the telescope: "Tubalu must have been scared. He lay on the high ground without firing a single shot."
The sergeant commander nodded: "The imperial army is guarding the east side, and the security squadron at the foot of the mountain in the south is already in place. This time, there is no way to escape from Tubal Road."
The second lieutenant looked around again: "With such a close distance, a few grenades can wipe out all those elite Eighth Route Army soldiers."
"You haven't issued an attack order. Are you planning to capture him alive?"
The second lieutenant looked a little strange: "With less than one squadron, it can stop a squadron of the imperial army and the aviation force from attacking for half a day. It is an opponent worthy of respect..."
The sergeant commander nodded: "That's true."
The second lieutenant was puzzled: "I'm wondering how Tubal Road avoided aviation reconnaissance."
The sergeant commander looked at the traces left by the machine gun ballistics on the ground: "Indeed, the fighter machine guns fired intensively back and forth. It is completely impossible to avoid them just by using the camouflage of those weeds and shrubs."
The second lieutenant looked at the camouflage left by the Eighth Route Army. There was no trace of blood on the camouflage: "But they completely avoided the trajectory of the fighter jet..."
The sergeant commander carefully looked around the camouflage left by the Eighth Route Army. The white stone fragments left by the machine gun trajectory were more than 20 centimeters apart: "It is impossible to completely avoid it..."
The second lieutenant suddenly thought of a possibility: "Their camouflage is not hanging on their bodies, but lying under the camouflage, observing the machine gun trajectory of each fighter jet's dive and strafing, and moving their bodies slightly under the camouflage..."
"Is this... too exaggerated?"
The second lieutenant weighed again and again and did not let the grenade fire and let his men persuade him to surrender.
A Japanese soldier opened his mouth and shouted: "Listen to the Eighth Route Army in front, we are the imperial army of the Otori Empire. We respect your warrior spirit. Now, I will give you a chance to surrender..."
The sun shone on the bare mountain ridge, and no one on the position was nervous, because the Japanese in the east also stopped attacking.
A soldier pointed the muzzle of his rifle to the west: "Platoon commander, how about... I shoot him?"
"Don't shoot, try to delay as much time as possible..." The platoon leader was trying to use his bayonet to drill holes in the yellow sand stone: "Drag the disguises of the three of them over, so that the little devils can't see clearly what we are doing..."
The squad leader raised his voice: "Listen, little devil, we have to think about it..."
The second lieutenant saw the Eighth Route Army on the opposite side trying to disguise themselves again. He felt a bit toothache and finally waved his hand: "Machine gun warning shot..."
Chug tug tug...thud tug tug...
The 96-type machine gun started roaring.
The machine gun trajectory was slightly adjusted, and the trajectory was raging in the eight-way camouflage near the highland ridgeline in the distance.
In front of the elite, did Tubalu think he could avoid bullets by hiding in the bushes?
The Japanese observation post was also dumbfounded. None of the Japanese believed that those shrubs could block bullets.
Not a single shot was fired from the high ground opposite, and the Eighth Route Army still did not fire back.
Balu was even throwing bushes down the cliff...
What's happening here? Throw the disguise down as a disguise and jump down?
A cliff more than 100 meters high, with several bumps in the middle...
The second lieutenant stared with triangular eyes, and his expression suddenly changed: "No, Tubal is going to run away..."
The sergeant commander next to him was stunned for a moment. Is the second lieutenant telling lies in broad daylight?
Then I figured out the details, because the bush that Eighth Road threw off the cliff did not fall down, but swayed in mid-air...
Eight-way with rope?
The second lieutenant suddenly pulled out his command knife and ordered: "Shoot, pretend to shoot at the bushes hanging on the cliff..."
All the Japs came to their senses.
They all moved their bodies towards the southern cliff, and the Japanese machine gun groups placed on the high ground quickly moved to the south of the mountain ridge. Due to angle and shooting range problems, only the south side of the mountain ridge could shoot at the Eighth Route Army who were preparing to escape.
The sergeant commander was not stupid and immediately led a squad of Japanese soldiers to run towards the mountain col. It was very simple. There was a mountain road going south down the mountain col.
On the mountain trail, Tubal Road is a living target when climbing a rope down the mountain...
The remaining eight soldiers slipped off the cliff under the calm command of the platoon leader.
For the soldiers of the special service regiment, climbing up and down cliffs is a basic training subject.
It's just that the rope has limited bearing capacity and can only slide down one by one.
When a Japanese soldier followed the gap in the mountain col and moved cautiously towards the mountain road.
Gunshots suddenly rang out from the horizontal bushes on the cliff.
The devil's body tilted, and he screamed and fell down the cliff...
The Japanese second lieutenant on the high ground looked at this scene and was speechless for a long time...
Following, the Japanese from the north went up the mountain col...
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