"Give me the telescope!" Liu Chengyi said, and Luan Zhengwu, the personal guard who had been following him, quickly handed over the telescope.
Liu Chengyi was picking up the telescope, and Wang Qingfeng beside him said hurriedly: "Brigade commander, that telescope can, can, reflect light."
Liu Chengyi was stunned for a moment and then cursed angrily: "Where should we go now? The telescope is reflecting light? If you are afraid of death, get back here!"
As a result, Wang Qingfeng, who was timid and afraid of death, fell into a trap.
It is not wrong to say that Wang Qingfeng reminded Liu Chengyi that the lenses of the telescope would reflect light and might be discovered by Japanese troops lurking on the opposite side or on the side.
But the lens would only reflect light if the telescope was pointed in the direction of the sun. But the valley they faced on the mountain was not in the direction of the sun at all, so how could it reflect light?
Those who can fight will not get into trouble, and those who will get into trouble can't fight. This may be the trouble of those in high positions since ancient times!
Liu Chengyi observed with a telescope.
As the soldiers said, although this mountain depression is low-lying, the terrain in the middle is indeed quite complicated, with rocks of varying heights, dense woods, and patches of shrubs, even in the lowest areas. . There is also a small water bubble that is faintly glowing in the morning sun.
As for this mountain valley, it is surrounded by low mountains and highlands. However, no matter how many Japanese troops are hiding in the valley below, this place has become a battlefield after all. I think there must be people from the guard company on the surrounding highlands, otherwise there would be no way to surround and kill them. said.
"Our company commander was picked up by us when he ran to this hillside." Ma Erhuzi talked about the situation at the side, "The company commander was still conscious at the time and gave us an order, 'Quickly get rid of this mountain depression. Surround them, there are not many Japanese, but be careful!’ He then showed us the little toy stuck on his back, he said ‘it’s poisonous’, and then he passed out.”
Liu Chengyi didn't say anything, and continued to observe with a telescope. At this time, he saw that the people from the company he brought had dispersed in rows and classes, but they were also running to higher places around them.
Judging from the current situation, there are definitely not many Japs. The strength of the two companies is definitely enough whether it is to capture alive or to eliminate the Japs in the encirclement. It is just a question of how many casualties one has.
But the terrain here is complicated, and the Japanese army is good at hiding. It's really not easy to catch them alive.
Liu Chengyi was thinking about it when Wang Qingfeng whispered behind him: "Brigadier Commander, do you need to send more people here?"
You said that Wang Qingfeng, the brother-in-law, made Liu Chengzhi loyal and scolded him directly: "Get out! Get away as far as you can!"
Wang Qingfeng didn't dare to say anything, and then he really retreated quietly.
Just because he stepped back doesn't mean he really returned to Liu Ji.
When he came, a company guarded his brother-in-law, the brigade commander, who was cheering and dancing with horses and spears. If he went back now, no one would follow him, so safety came first and his life came first, so he had better go to the other side of the hillside. Stay with that boy Shang Zhen!
Liu Chengyi finally got rid of his annoying brother-in-law, and felt that the place next to his ears was much cleaner, so he looked at the valley below, wondering where the Japanese soldiers should be hiding.
He naturally felt that the Japanese army should be hiding in the rocks in the middle.
The stone is as tall as a person, which is perfect for hiding people. It can also be used as my body if I really want to fight.
Just as he was thinking about it, he heard someone beside him say: "The wounded are back!"
Liu Chengyi hurriedly put down his telescope and looked up the mountain. Sure enough, he saw more than ten soldiers running up the mountain. It was just that most of them were walking with a limp. They even pressed the butt of their rifles to the ground. It was obvious that they were soldiers. My legs were too weak to use the rifle as a shield against the walking stick.
"Aren't you afraid of being shot coldly by the little devils if you leave like this?" A soldier muttered in a low voice, and the one who spoke was the one who followed Liu Chengyi.
"There aren't many Japs. They were exposed when they opened fire. I'm worried that I can't find them." Ma Erhuzi said disapprovingly.
"Then how long have you been around? Why haven't you searched yet?" the soldier asked again.
"The troops are not enough. You will know just by looking at the wounded." Ma Erhuzi replied.
While he was talking, the wounded came up with rifles.
"How did you fix it? Why are you still lame from being fucked?" Ma Erhuzi asked one of them curiously.
"Damn it, you stepped on the nail with one step and pierced it directly. These idiots are so damaged!" Although the person who was asked was grinning in pain, he answered with a high voice.
Not only was the man tall and handsome, but he was also extremely strong. He answered in the same way that the uneducated Northeastern soldiers are used to nowadays, but he was like a pillar of truth.
"What kind of nails? Let me take a look." Ma Erhuzi asked curiously.
The old man took out a small object from his pocket. It was not big, made of iron, and in the vernacular of Northeastern people, it was sturdy.
There are three claws on the bottom and one claw on top. Of course, the so-called claws are sharp and straight, about four or five centimeters in length.
You can imagine that when this thing is thrown out, the heavier end of the three claws will naturally stick to the ground, and the upper claw will naturally stand up and point upward. This is a small "bamboo stick" used by the Chinese to set traps.
This thing is too small and inconspicuous. As long as it is scattered on the ground, which soldier will notice such a small thing in front of him during the battle?
The better shoes worn by Chinese soldiers were rubber-soled shoes. The rubber soles were only a thin layer, just like the facial masks that women in later generations used to look beautiful.
The next best thing is cloth shoes. Although they are called thousand-layer soles, how can they be called thousand-layer shoes? It is made of cloth and paste after all.
This little Japanese item looks like a nail. If you step on it, your foot will definitely be injured.
Especially for a big guy like Hu Zhuzhu, he can run very fast with his heavy weight. As soon as he steps down, it would be strange if the iron stick doesn't pierce his feet.
From the perspective of preventing puncture wounds, the shoes worn by Chinese soldiers are not as good as the large-toe shoes of the Japanese army. The rubber soles are very thick and although they are uncomfortable to wear, in terms of the ability to prevent puncture wounds, the shoes worn by Chinese soldiers cannot compare. And!
No need to ask, now these people who use guns as walking sticks are stabbed like this!
"You are so stupid!" Ma Erhuzi was a little worried that Huzhuzi and the others were not worth it.
Although Ma Erhuzi is not as tigerish as Huzhuzi, he is still dumbfounded most of the time. He doesn't care whether his words hurt others or not.
But Hu Zhuzi Genghu didn't care at all what Ma Erhuzi said, so he replied with something like "No, you can go up." Instead, he explained: "It's not our fault, we saw a Japs hanging around there. Then, I was in a hurry, and ended up getting six injured and four injured."
At this point, everyone listening next to them understood that they had been tricked by the Japanese!
Do these little devils still have such scheming intentions? No wonder Shang Zhen, who was always clever in the eyes of the soldiers, was also injured.
"Did you catch that little devil?" a soldier next to him asked.
"There was no way to get close. Then the old man threw a grenade over. It was almost a hundred meters away. I don't know if the bomb killed the little devil." Hu Zhuzhu replied.
"Then what happened to the two of them?" Luan Zhengwu asked next to him.
He saw that two of the soldiers who came back were brought back by others. Although they were not lame, they never opened their eyes, and the areas around the eyes were obviously red and swollen.
"The things the little devil threw over first shone and then turned into colorful smoke. The two of them were hit by the smoke and couldn't open their eyes." A soldier beside them explained.
"This is all just for fun. Is this a fake little devil? This behavior is different from the devils we usually encounter.
Scattering nails on the road with bamboo sticks, using flash bombs to dazzle people's eyes, these are all the dirty tricks we have in the world. It turns out that I am the best at it, but I have changed it. We still have it. Where are the disciples and disciples! "At this time, voices sounded behind Ma Erhuzi, and it was Bai Zhan who was also coming up.
"Take all the wounded down. It's time to stop the bleeding and wash your eyes. Action starts from the front." At this time, the brigade commander Liu Chengyi, who had been silent and just observed the front with a telescope, suddenly said.
(End of chapter)
