"Impossible. If that's the case, they don't have to do this. They can kill us on the mountain. It will be so clean and easy for others to notice." Gongjiling shook his head. He felt that the matter was not that simple.
While the two people were discussing, some bosses arrived one after another. In a short time, there were no less than forty or fifty people gathered on the mountain road. Almost most of the people who came down the mountain tonight were here.
Everyone was talking a lot, not knowing what it meant.
Just when people were stunned looking at the pile of stones, a group of Japanese soldiers wearing black and gray special force uniforms suddenly stood up from behind the stones. Each of them had a German submachine gun in his hand, and the muzzle of the gun was pointed at the leaders.
Bailangchuan Lao Wei and Gongjiling Datou were at the front. Their sharp eyes suddenly saw the Japanese who suddenly appeared. Then with a loud roar, they fell off their horses, "It's a Japanese, move quickly."
When the people heard that they were Japanese soldiers, they dispersed in all directions with a cry of coaxing, each trying to escape.
At the same time, the submachine gun in the hand of Aokiro of Nobunaga's Second Squadron fired, and the bullet easily penetrated the chests of the two men, causing them to fall off their horses.
The submachine guns of other special attack team members also started firing. In the blink of an eye, a dozen of them were hit by bullets and fell on the mountain road. The remaining ones had already gotten behind cover to avoid the bullets fired by the opponent.
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As soon as the gunfire rang out here, the Japanese troops who were ambushing in other places also received the signal. They climbed up from their respective shelters, shouted while holding the Sanba Gai, and rushed towards the mountain road. The encirclement was shrinking sharply in an instant, and soon
Only areas not far from both sides of the mountain road are left.
The heads of the household were hiding behind rocks and couldn't help but scream incessantly. They fired their guns at the Japanese and used their brains to see if there was any way to escape from the Japanese encirclement.
However, the Japs' encirclement was very tight. The Japs from two squadrons, plus the members of Nobunaga's special attack team, formed a long strip-shaped bag one kilometer long and more than one hundred meters wide, trapping all these people in it, no matter what.
No matter where you want to go out, you will be blocked by fierce firepower.
Under the Japanese's tightening step by step, the positions of these leaders were constantly shrinking, and were soon squeezed into a small area and surrounded.
Looking at the Japanese soldiers charging towards them with rifles with shining bayonets in their hands and shouting, the hearts of these leaders are so desperate that they may not be spared this time.
If the Japanese soldiers had not used grenades and artillery in hopes of capturing these people alive, I am afraid that these people would have suffered even more heavy casualties, and the entire army might have been wiped out.
But even so, they know they can't support it for much longer.
Aokiro held a German submachine gun in his hand, shadowed behind a protruding rock, and shouted loudly, "Chiefs on the opposite side, as long as you can put down your weapons, the Japanese Kwantung Army can guarantee your safety. I hope you can
Think about it carefully."
Sneering laughter rang out from the crowd of leaders, and someone shouted loudly, "You son of a bitch, come on. Grandpa will die at most, but he will be a good man again in twenty years."
"I hope you can think carefully. After all, you only have one life. If you die, there will be nothing."
The other side began to become silent. Some people's minds showed signs of activity. It seemed that they didn't want to die.
Finally, after half a minute of silence, someone came out of the darkness and walked towards the Japanese with a gun in his hand.
"You traitor, you are such an embarrassment to the Chinese people." Someone cursed behind him and raised a gun to knock him down.
This angered the Japanese soldiers. They opened fire with light and heavy machine guns at the same time, sending rubble flying everywhere in the hiding place of these people. They were all suppressed and unable to raise their heads.
"I'll say it again, as long as you agree to lay down your weapons and promise not to go against the Japanese army from now on, we can let you go."
This time there were more people participating in the mental activities. Finally, four people stood up, pointed guns at the others, and then retreated towards the Japanese.
Under the watchful gaze of the Japanese light and heavy machine guns and the Japanese soldiers, no one fired, allowing the man to successfully retreat in front of the Japanese.
After taking the pistols from their hands, several Japanese soldiers led them down, and they seemed not to be ill-treated.
The rest of the family members began to have their thoughts wandering. Seeing that they had nothing to do, these people naturally wanted to seek a chance to survive. Who would seek death on their own if they could survive?
In this way, more and more people came out of the darkness and walked towards the Japanese. Within a short time, more than a dozen people passed by.
As a result, there were still thirty or forty people left. These people were all passionate or had grudges against the Japanese, so they did not move.
"How's it going, Major Aokiro, are there enough people?" Squadron Leader Hejiu of the 4th Squadron of the 1st Battalion of the 18th Independent Mixed Brigade asked him in a low voice, "These people on the other side look determined.
Fight to the end with the Kwantung Army."
Aokiro nodded slightly, but he suddenly remembered something that Captain Fujita Hikari had entrusted to him, so he shouted loudly, "Who among you is Luo Xiao?"
The crowd looked at each other in confusion, and after a moment someone shouted, "We don't have Luo Xiao here."
"Then, you have no need to live anymore," Aokiro shouted coldly, and then waved his arm, "get rid of them." Hejiu heard this, reached out and pulled out the command knife, pointed forward, and then shouted hoarsely
shouted, "Charge!"
The light and heavy machine guns rang out again, and at the same time, the Type 92 grenades launched from the grenades roared towards the leaders.
"It seems that the game is really over this time." Looking at the Japanese soldiers swarming in, Big Head of Gongjiling and Lao Wei of Bailangchuan couldn't help but have a look of despair on their faces.
Just as they were preparing to make the final desperate blow, a strange sound suddenly came from the sky, which sounded like thunder and was approaching rapidly.
"What the hell?"
Not only were the leaders attracted, but even the Japanese soldiers temporarily stopped attacking and raised their heads to stare at the location where the movement was coming from in the sky.
In the night sky, the roaring sound became louder and louder, getting closer and closer, and gradually reached not far above people's heads. The trembling buzzing sound made people feel that their hearts were being shaken.
Finally, under the attention of many people on the ground, the dark clouds overhead were torn apart by a dazzling light, which then fell on the crowd below.
The brightness of that light was a bit stronger than that of Japanese searchlights. Those below were unable to open their eyes and stood in front of their eyebrows with their hands stretched out to dodge.
The roar suddenly increased, and at the same time, a huge black shadow appeared behind the light, quickly pressing down from high in the sky.