Utamaru thought that Danwu would attack him head-on. After all, his current position had a very wide view, and the worst-case scenario was that the opponent would take this opportunity to escape.
But he believed that if the other party killed one of their teams, he would not give up so easily. What's more, if the other party really left at this time, he would be safe.
Captain Utamaru was very pessimistic at this time, because this Japanese with a keen sense of smell smelled the breath of death after one of his squads disappeared mysteriously.
He knew that if he didn't do something, Pingshan would be his burial place tonight.
So Utamaru chose an open area with a clear view to camp, and ordered his soldiers to dig dirt on the spot to build a temporary bunker to prevent enemy raids.
Utamaro was setting up defenses intensively, but little did he know that Danwu had no intention of attacking by force.
He has four little devil's grenades, which are very easy to use. As long as he is a trained gunner, the shells can be directed and hit just like bullets.
Duanwu took Pang Hu and eight other people and quietly reached the edge of the forest northwest of the Japanese camp.
This location is about 150 to 160 meters away from the Japanese camp.
But Dragon Boat Festival did not risk going any further, because the effective range of the Japanese grenade can reach at least 200 meters, and can reach as far as 500 meters or even 600 meters, so this distance is enough.
A soldier next to Duanwu lowered his voice and said: "Tuanzuo, I used to be an artilleryman. Isn't this thing a bit uncertain?"
Duanwu said: "It can be used as a mortar. There is a distance adjustment scale underneath, and it can be fired at a 45-degree angle.
Remember, we are firing rapidly this time. I don’t ask you to let every shell kill an enemy, but the shells must be fired into the Japanese camp. Don’t feel bad about the shells, we will grab them after they are shot.
of."
"It's a group seat!"
The soldier laughed, because the words "Dragon Boat Festival" were enough. The Jaap's camp covered an area of several hundred square meters. If he could not hit such a large target, then he would not be an artilleryman.
Everything was ready. Under the Dragon Boat Festival gesture, the eight people were divided into four groups and dispersed to arrive at the predetermined positions. Four mortars fired at the same time, making a thumping sound.
The sound of the grenade is not loud when it is fired, and there is no fire, only white smoke.
But these were under the cover of night, and the Dragon Boat Festival deliberately separated the four grenade launchers, which greatly reduced the noise of the gunfire.
And with the distance of 150 meters, even if the kid heard the sound of the cannon, he couldn't tell the direction of the grenade.
What's more, after the shells hit the ground and exploded, the ears of all the Japanese soldiers were buzzing. It was a complete fantasy to listen carefully to the sound of the shells to determine their position.
Four artillery shells fell, and one of the military tents was blown over. Seven or eight Japanese soldiers lived inside and were about to take a rest. As a result, half of the people were sent directly back to meet their Amaterasu.
The surviving Japanese screamed, but the explosion definitely didn't stop here. Another shell fell next to the Japanese sentry, and the sentry flew out like a rotten wooden pile.
Although the other two shells landed in the open space of the camp, the shrapnel hit the crotch of a passing Japanese soldier. The young Japanese man could not move and fell to the ground screaming in agony.
At the same time, the explosion of the artillery shell also woke up Utamaru from his nap.
This Japanese soldier dispatched all the soldiers and thought the world was peaceful, but he didn't want a series of explosions to wake him up from his dream.
He rushed out of his battalion commander and looked at the Japanese who were running away or shooting randomly, and asked loudly: "Baga, what's going on?"
A Japanese soldier stopped and said: "Sir, we don't know yet. There was a sudden explosion in the camp. We suspect that the enemy used a grenade."
"Baga, why does the enemy have a grenade?"
Boom! Boom!...
Utamaru was still questioning, but he didn't expect that a cannonball would fall near him at this moment. The little devil was so frightened that he stopped asking questions and hurriedly flew out.
A dog chewed shit and ate a mouthful of mud. Fortunately, Utamaru himself was still alive after the explosion. But the Japanese soldier beside him was not so lucky. Although he also flew out, he was hit by the splashing shrapnel.
My head was already cold.
But at the same time, Utamaru thought of one thing, that is, his missing team had grenades on them. That was his artillery team.
"Baga, how can the Chinese be so picky? They killed my artillery squad and took their grenade launchers. This is terrible. What should I do?"
Utamaru was scratching his head, because his camp was no longer safe at this time. If he continued to defend, he would only eat cannon fodder.
Because the little devil's grenade can not only fire artillery shells, but also type 91 grenades. In other words, the enemy will not be short of ammunition. They will blow up the entire camp.
Therefore, while we still have enough troops, we might as well break out of the encirclement and retreat to the main peak of Pingshan. We can surely hold on with the favorable terrain.
Thinking of this, he got up and grabbed a soldier and said, "Follow me and evacuate to the southeast and give up here."
"Hi!"
The Japanese soldiers were eager to run at this time. They didn't even know where the enemy was. They just dropped the cannonballs one by one from the sky. If they didn't move away, there wouldn't be enough people to fill them.
Their bunkers are useless because they are direct-firing infantry artillery. Even if you dig a two-meter-deep trench, it may fall in, not to mention that they only built simple bunkers.
So at this moment, after hearing Utamaru's order, the kid ran away quickly with Utamaru.
The injured Japanese soldiers were still screaming, but at this time, their fathers and mothers were married and everyone was looking after each other, and they were all focused on escaping for their lives. The wounded soldiers could only stay there and wait to die, and were drowned in the fierce sound of artillery fire in a moment.
But fortunately, Utamaru led a large force to rush out and enter the jungle again.
But at this time, as soon as they entered the forest, they encountered machine gun fire.
The dozen or so Japs running at the front were instantly beaten into pieces.
It turned out that Dragon Boat Festival had already expected that when the enemy was attacked and could not find anyone, they would think of seizing a commanding height and defending it.
The only commanding height near here is the main peak of Pingshan.
Because the view there is wide and the mountain is very high, as long as they seize it, let alone less than thirty people during the Dragon Boat Festival, even if there are ten times more people, they will not be able to capture the commanding heights of the mountain in a short time.
Therefore, Dragon Boat Festival had already asked Lao Abacus to lead his men to ambush on the only way to Pingshan, and shoot the Japs as soon as they arrived. It would be better if the Japs were forced back. The four grenades can kill the Japs.
The Japanese bombarded him so much that his mother didn't even recognize him.
But Dano underestimated Utamaru's determination.
Utamaru jumped over the wall in a hurry, knowing clearly that he had fallen into the enemy's trap again but still ordered to rush forward.
Perhaps he had guessed that if he retreated now, he would be dead, so he charged forward risking his life, and after killing more than thirty Japanese, he ran away without looking back.
"Is the little devil crazy?"
Lao Abacus was shocked by the crazy behavior of the Japanese. He risked his life and refused to fight back, but just escaped with a group of defeated soldiers?...
ps: I wish you all a happy Dragon Boat Festival today. I almost forgot to add an update. Today’s fifth update is the last one. Don’t wait after reading it. Also, let me say something here. I may have to write it in big letters in a few days.
Try a chapter, the number of words is suddenly too much, brothers, don’t be surprised. One chapter is ten thousand words, hum!