When brothers Fei Teng and Fei Yue arrived near the bamboo forest, they saw Luo Yuesong observing with a sniper rifle under a coconut tree.
"Captain, we have hidden the mortars." Feiteng reported to Yuesong.
"Well done, that shot was quite accurate. It's as good as Tiedan." Yuesong praised the two brothers.
"Captain, where are the third brother and the others?" Feiyue asked.
"We are quietly approaching the bamboo forest. You two should go there too. There are still quite a few Japs, so don't be careless."
"Yes." The two brothers agreed and walked over happily.
After Biaozi and the others finished cleaning up Dofeiyuan, they quickly came to Brother Chao.
"Brother Chao, have the Japanese been raped into the bamboo forest?" Biaozi asked Brother Chao in a low voice.
"No, I haven't seen it yet." Brother Chao replied.
"Then you stay here and we go to the south to block the Japanese's retreat," Biaozi said.
"Okay." Brother Chao agreed, and Biaozi took a few steps forward. Brother Chao said to Biaozi again, "Biaozi, don't fight hard. Rabbits will bite when they are anxious, and dogs will jump over the wall when they are anxious.
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Biaozi looked back at Brother Chao, smiled slightly, and said, "Thank you, Brother Chao."
As soon as Yoshida looked up at the sky, a very plump crow suddenly landed on the top of a cinnamon tree, staring at Yoshida with rolling eyes. Yoshida can be regarded as a China expert, and he knows that in the eyes of the Chinese
Here, the crow is not an auspicious bird, so I waved my hands at the crow with some disgust.
"Yeah -" the crow screamed, flapped its wings and flew away.
Although the crows were driven away, Yoshida always had an ominous premonition in his heart. Logically speaking, the sound of gunfire had been loud in this forest for such a long time, and any bird would be scared and fly away. How could this happen?
When I looked up at the sky, a crow flew over? And it rolled its eyes and stared at me?
Yoshida turned around and looked at his team. There were still twenty-one soldiers. In terms of numbers, they should be evenly matched with the Chinese reconnaissance team. In terms of weapons and equipment, they had all the imperial soldiers, as well as American soldiers.
The Garand's burst firing speed is faster than that of the 38 rifle, and its maneuverability at close range is better than that of the 38 rifle, not to mention the Thompson. In close combat in the woods, the advantages of this assault rifle are too obvious;
In terms of morale, the morale of my team is a bit low, but with the blessing of God, we should still be able to continue fighting, but we have to be cautious and cautious.
"Report to Major, we are about to enter the bamboo forest ahead." The sergeant in the vanguard came over and reported to Yoshida.
"Yeah." Yoshida snorted. He understood what the sergeant meant. There were traps in the bamboo forest. He had seen this with his own eyes. This time he attacked the enemy camp and suffered a lot from these unscrupulous tactics. Yoshida hesitated.
After a while, he said to the sergeant, "Order the troops to rest where they are and strengthen their vigilance."
"Hi." The sergeant conveyed the order.
Yoshida slowly took a few steps forward, picked up the binoculars, and looked at the bamboo forest carefully. No matter how tight the city was, there would always be flaws exposed. What's more, how could a temporary enemy camp in the jungle be watertight? Yoshida was giving it to himself.
Cheering himself up, he was indeed right. Even the pig-like Doihara accidentally ran into the center of the camp during his escape. In such a large forest, Yuesong had more than 20 people, and there were four or five who were temporarily unable to fight.
Yes, it was impossible to defend the camp airtight. But what Yoshida didn't know was that Doihara's team had been completely wiped out, and the lovely Doihara-kun died in the muddy ditch in the center of the enemy's camp.
It cannot be said that Yoshida is not a good commander. I can only say that Luo Yuesong is too skilled. As the old saying goes, he is better than a monkey with hair on his head, because Luo Yuesong did not dig trenches and erect them like other commanders.
With long spears and short cannons, he waited for the enemy to attack. The cleverness of Luo Yuesong's military use was that the Japanese could never find the enemy. When the gun went off, he had already been shot. When he raised the gun, the enemy disappeared again, just like
The machete couldn't use its strength to chop the cotton, so the Japanese were in a hurry.
Yoshida was hesitant at the edge of the bamboo forest. He couldn't decide for a long time whether to enter the bamboo forest and continue attacking the enemy, or to bypass the bamboo forest and retreat towards the road. Attack, there is really not much certainty, and this old fate may not be good.
Just leave it here; retreat, where can I put this old face?
Yoshida suddenly remembered the Chinese saying about the underworld. It is said that the gatekeepers at the gate of hell are bull heads and horse faces. Yoshida did not see the bull head or the horse face. He only saw the breeze blowing the bamboo forest, and the sound of "clattering" made the forest look even more...