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Chapter 1603 The Battle of Wanjialing!

Chapter 1603 The Battle of Wanjialing!

Author: Chi Dong Shu Yi

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 into the 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. They are completely different from the laziness before. What's more, now that the large army has left, they are left 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 and found that he had no doubts.

If they were the original soldiers of the Supervision Corps, they would have noticed something was wrong at this time, because the Supervision Corps used radio to transmit messages. And now the regiment is fighting dozens of kilometers away from Wanjialing. Can someone be sent back to deliver the message?

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But it happened that these two sentries who had just joined the supervision team turned out to be bandits. They did not have a radio before, so they relied on these two legs to deliver messages.

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 a dozen steps forward, 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 figure was not a person, but a black wooden stake.

Before, the little devils dropped a lot of bombs and incendiary bombs into Wanjialing. 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 with a knife, almost breaking his own hand.

The little Japanese team 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.

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, and they could only see a black shadow 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 react before. But they heard the little devil stabbing his bayonet into the wood.

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 place is their territory. They were born and raised here. So they have a way to deal with this kind of fog that makes them invisible.

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. It was their bad luck.

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 investigate, 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 army had been brainwashed by Momotaro. Momotaro told them: There are only some bandits and wounded soldiers left on Wanjialing, and they have no fighting power at all. As long as they rush up and kill those bandits, they will be wounded.

If you kill them all, 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 natives of Wanjialing, even if they closed their doors?

Even with my eyes, I know every plant and tree on this mountain.

The machine guns fired non-stop, harvesting the heads of the puppet soldiers like wheat.

At the same time, Chen Shusheng, Tang Jiujiu, Arou and others on the mountain had already heard the sentry's warning.

They quickly arrived at the command room on 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 noticed someone 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 again. I guessed it was a kid."

Chen Shusheng said: "I will go down the mountain with the machine guns to stop the Japanese."

But at this moment, when Chen Shusheng was about to leave, White Snake held a fan to stop Chen Shusheng and said, "Sir Chen, please be patient. The fog on the mountain is so thick that you can't see your fingers. 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 can be said that he did not trust Bai She and others as much as the group members. And if Bai Snake and others had second thoughts at this time and obtained so many weapons and ammunition, wouldn't the supervision team be more dangerous?


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