Chapter 423: The Great Sweep: The Wind is Full of Tiger Roaring Ridge Eighteen
On the mountain road, at the first checkpoint, a dozen Japanese soldiers stood by the observation hole, watching the movements outside with vigilance. They were all ordered to stay by Captain Gaoqiao and were responsible for guarding the first checkpoint.
Although everything went well this time, Squadron Leader Takahashi was still cautious and ordered his soldiers to guard these fifteen checkpoints.
As long as these fifteen checkpoints are guarded, the 16th Regiment at the foot of the mountain can quickly go up the mountain, and the situation will still be under the control of the Japanese army.
Therefore, these Japanese soldiers were all alert and did not dare to relax even a little bit.
At the first checkpoint, there were more than a dozen soldiers from the Hidden Dragon Mountain Wolf Pack. When Huo Chen introduced them, they were referring to Geng Dapo's third squadron, which was left to assist the Japanese in defense.
Because it was indeed with the help of Geng Dapo that the checkpoint was captured, these Japanese soldiers trusted them very much and had no place for them.
"Everyone, Taijun, are you tired? Come and have a drink. We also have roast chicken, a specialty of Tieling County. It tastes really good." A Wolfpack officer wearing a company commander's logo came over with a smile and followed behind him.
The two warriors each carried a large basket in their hands. One contained roast chicken, and the other contained fine wine.
After twitching their noses a few times, the Japanese soldiers all smelled the aroma of the wine, and felt the gluttons in their stomachs churning, and the smell of roasted chicken made their willpower begin to loosen.
Japanese people have a special obsession with wine and roasted chicken, which often goes to the point of perversion.
But after thinking about the order given to them by Squadron Leader Takahashi, these Japanese soldiers hesitated again. They finally shook their heads, "No, we have the order."
The company commander of the wolf pack put the basket and wine on the table with a look of regret, and then reached out to call to the other wolf pack soldiers who stayed at the checkpoint, "It's such a pity that you guys have to go on a mission and can't enjoy such delicious food.
If they want food, then we won’t wait for them, come here, eat, eat, eat!” As he spoke, he unscrewed a chicken leg and started to bite into it.
No one was polite to the dozen or so warriors from the wolf pack, and they suddenly gathered around, grabbing chickens and wine, as if they were reincarnations of starving ghosts.
The checkpoint suddenly became noisy, and people started eating and drinking noisily.
Smelling the wafting aroma of wine and looking at the greasy roasted chicken, the dozen or so Japs couldn't help but swallow their saliva and their throats trembled. Two Japs had already loosened their steps, but finally retreated.
go back.
The company commander came to the sergeant among the dozen Japanese soldiers with a glass of wine and a smile. He held a chicken leg in his other hand and said, "Taijun, Missy who cooks chicken."
The Japanese sergeant stared with big eyes, looking at the chicken legs and wine glasses so close, he felt that his hands were a little out of control, twitching constantly, and he almost lifted them up to take them. But the long military
The training experience allowed him to control it with all his strength.
"No, we have received an order from the squadron leader to be on alert." The sergeant said while swallowing his saliva. At the same time, he turned his head away from the delicious food in front of him. There was a sound of swallowing behind him.
"It's okay, Taijun, you guys eat and we'll stand guard for you." Huo Chen said, raising the roasted chicken a little higher, and it was already under the tip of the sergeant's nose, and it was still swinging.
The sergeant struggled for a while, but in the end his desire for the roasted chicken exceeded his reason. He grabbed the roasted chicken leg and bit into it, while praising, "Yaoxi, it's delicious!"
Huo Chen calmly took the rifle from his hand, stood next to him, and said with a smile, "Eat more, eat more."
Seeing that the sergeant in charge began to take the lead in eating, the remaining Japs stopped holding the food. They grabbed the wine and meat handed over by the wolf pack soldiers, ate and drank, and handed all the guns in their hands to the wolves.
warrior.
The checkpoint was full of jubilation, the atmosphere was extremely lively, and there were Japs everywhere eating and drinking.
Wiping the grease from the corner of his mouth, Huo Chen moved his steps quietly, chose a position that was most suitable for taking action, and then made a gesture to the other wolf warriors.
The other wolf warriors understood this and all chose the best positions to surround the Japanese soldiers.
"Is the roast chicken delicious?" Huo Chen asked in Japanese.
"Yao Xi Yao Xi." The sergeant nodded subconsciously, and then he noticed something was abnormal. He raised his head, and what he saw was the sneer on the corner of Huo Chen's mouth, and the cold light shining in his hand.
bayonet.
"You -" the voice stopped abruptly just halfway through the shouting. The bayonet in Huo Chen's hand had already pierced his chest and came out from the back of his heart.
He raised his foot and kicked on the corpse of the Japanese soldier, pulled out the bayonet, and shouted at the wolf warriors, "Do it."
The sound of popping was heard endlessly, and the wolf warriors who had been prepared for a long time all moved their hands, and the sharp bayonets were like invitations from the god of death, taking away lives one by one.
The Japanese never dreamed that one day they would be killed by their own rifles. Without weapons, they were not much stronger than Dai Zai's old hen. They were knocked down in the blink of an eye.
The smell of blood inside the checkpoint was so strong that it was nauseating. More than a dozen corpses lay scattered beside the table, some of them still holding uneaten chicken legs in their hands.
Huo Chen kicked the corpses nonchalantly, and then shouted, "Everyone, drag these corpses out. We will probably count them later, and report the results to the battle captain."
Although Luo Xiao first proposed the plan to close the door and beat the dogs, the person in charge was indeed Huang Cheng, so they had to report to Huang Cheng.
In this way, the Japanese in the first checkpoint were cleared, and the same situation was happening in the other fourteen checkpoints. Although the methods were not necessarily the same, there was only one result, and that was to solve them without firing a shot.
The remaining devils.
Within ten minutes, all the 200 or so Japs left behind were eliminated. At this time, Takahashi had just entered Dazhai and had no idea that he was only one step away from the polished commander.
In this way, Hidden Dragon Mountain unknowingly returned to the hands of the Wolf Pack, and Captain Gaoqiao became a dish on the table.
After receiving the report that everything went well, Luo Xiao, Li Erxiang and Huang Cheng smiled at each other and turned off the intercom. "Everything went well. The battle has ended below. Now it's time for us to receive Captain Gaoqiao."
Blind Li Er also laughed. He waved his lost cane and said, "The little devil never dreamed that he had just gone up the mountain and he had already become an old man, and he would not even be able to save his life."
"This is your own fault." Huang Cheng also said from the side.
Luo Xiao waved his hand and said, "Okay, the little devil has entered Dazhai, it's our turn."
The three people led the members of the Huya Special Operations Brigade out of the suite and headed straight to the lobby.