The Japanese team leader is very smart. Under the cover of fog, it is difficult to see each other clearly from a long distance. As long as they can speak Chinese, it will be easy for them to get through, and then they can conduct in-depth investigation.
He led the other two Japs slowly toward the mountain. The fog became thicker and thicker. It was almost impossible to see anything five meters away.
Moreover, the mountain road was slippery, and even though the three Japs were careful, one of them slipped and fell into the mud.
"who?"
The sound of the Japanese lying on the ground alerted the sentries, who were all former bandits.
After they were recruited by Dragon Boat Festival, they became members of the supervision team.
Moreover, they were familiar with the terrain of Wanjialing, so they were sent by Chen Shusheng, White Snake and others to guard the mountains.
After half a month of training, these bandits have also changed, completely different from the lazy ones before. What's more, now that the main force has left, they are left alone on the mountain, so they are even more vigilant.
Seeing that he could no longer hide it, the Japanese captain said in Chinese: "Brother, don't shoot. We are here to deliver a message. It was the regiment who asked us to deliver the message."
At this time, the sentry thought for a while, but he didn't have any doubts.
If they were the original soldiers of the Supervisory Corps, they would realize something was wrong at this time, because the Supervisory Corps uses radio to transmit information. Moreover, the regiment is currently fighting dozens of kilometers away from Wanjialing. Can someone be sent back to deliver the message?
But it happened that these two sentries who had just joined the supervision team turned out to be bandits. They didn't have a radio before, so sending letters relied on these two legs.
So the little devil said he was delivering a message, but the two recruits actually believed it and let each other come closer.
The Japanese squad leader sneered slightly and pulled out the bayonet from his waist.
After walking forward for more than ten steps, he saw a figure and stabbed him with a knife.
Bang!
There was a sound of impact, and the little devil's hand was numb because he pierced it wrongly. The black shadow was not a person, but a black wooden stake.
Before, the little devils dropped a lot of bombs and incendiary bombs into Wanjialing. And this tree was burned at that time.
The branches and trunk above had been burned away, leaving only half of the stump. As a result, the little devil thought it was a human and stabbed it, almost breaking his own hand.
The little devil squad leader grimaced in pain, but did not dare to make any sound. Moreover, the bayonet was nailed to the tree and could not be pulled out.
The little Japanese captain could only wave his hands behind him and order his two men to step forward and kill each other.
The two little devils were obviously much smarter. They asked each other where they were, because the fog was so thick that they could hardly see anything.
The two recruits said loudly: "If you take five more steps ahead, you will see us."
The two Japanese soldiers took five steps forward and finally saw a figure.
But at this moment, they were just about to take action, but their necks tightened and they were directly hung up by two ropes, and they flew into the air.
One of the Japs tried his best to shout: "Captain, help me quickly."
"Where? Where are you?"
The little devil team leader couldn't see anyone at all. Because the fog in the mountain was too thick, even thicker than when they were at the foot of the mountain, only a black shadow could be seen half a meter away.
The sound came from above his head, but when he looked up, he couldn't see anyone at all.
The fog was so thick that the little devil's team leader couldn't see anything even if his eyes bled.
But at this moment, with a pop, a bayonet pierced his lower abdomen, causing the Japanese squad leader to scream in agony.
The two soldiers who had just joined the supervision team did not respond before. But the little devil drove his bayonet into the wood, and they heard him.
So the two sentries discussed and led the little devil directly to the trap.
The little devil thought he had deceived the other party, so he put his head into the noose in a daze.
The trap fell down, and the two little Japs were strangled by the neck and hung on the tree. The two sentries stabbed the Japs squad leader back to the west with two bayonets.
This is their territory. They were born and raised here. So they have a solution for this kind of fog that makes you unable to see anything.
But the little devils were different. It was their first time to experience such foggy weather. In addition, they were not familiar with the terrain, so they were killed by two sentries, which was considered unlucky for them.
The sentry then blew the bamboo flute to warn other sentries, and in an instant, the sound of the bamboo flute filled the mountains and plains.
Momotaro was almost furious when he heard the sound of the bamboo flute at the foot of the mountain. He asked them to conduct reconnaissance, and with the heavy fog as cover, they actually alerted the enemy.
With no other choice, Momotaro immediately ordered the Imperial Association Army to be in front, taking advantage of the cover of heavy fog to launch an attack on Wanjialing.
At this time, the puppet troops had been brainwashed by Momotaro. Momotaro told them: There were only some bandits and wounded soldiers left on Wanjialing, and they had no fighting capacity at all. As long as they rush up and kill all the bandits and wounded soldiers, the reward will be huge.
These stupid puppet soldiers believed it and rushed forward very bravely.
As a result, as soon as they passed through the position at the foot of the mountain and entered the thick fog halfway up the mountain, they encountered machine gun fire.
At this time, the fog was thick, and the puppet troops thought that there was thick fog covering them. Even if there were people on the mountain, they would never be able to see them. But how did they know that these sentries on the mountain were all people born and raised in Wanjialing, even if they closed their doors? Eyes also know every plant and tree on this mountain.
The machine guns kept firing, harvesting the heads of the puppet soldiers like wheat.
At the same time, Chen Shusheng, Tang Jiujiu, A Rou and others on the mountain had already heard the sentry's warning.
They quickly arrived at the command room at the top of the mountain.
At this time, White Snake, Leng Xiumei, and Hou Junbao also hurried over.
Tang Jiujiu asked: "What's going on?"
White Snake said: "The sentry at the bottom of the mountain discovered that someone was trying to sneak up the mountain, so he played the bamboo flute to warn. At this time, the sound of machine guns came from the bottom of the mountain. I guessed it was a kid."
Chen Shusheng said: "I will go down the mountain with a machine gun battery to stop the Japanese."
But at this moment, when Chen Shusheng was about to leave, White Snake stopped Chen Shusheng with a fan and said, "Sir Chen, please be slow. The fog on this mountain has made it difficult to see. In such weather, your men may not be stronger than ours." In this way, if you allocate ten machine guns and two hundred grenades to me, I can at least keep my brothers until the fog clears, and by that time, how about you take action?"
Chen Shusheng frowned. It could be said that he did not trust Bai She and others as much as Tuan Zuo. And if White Snake and others had second thoughts at this time and obtained so many weapons and ammunition, wouldn't the Supervisory Corps be even more dangerous?
