Niujia Town is located in the north of Niujiawa, almost on the edge of Niujiawa. Because it is close to the upper reaches, they will be the first to be hit by this flood.
Other units of the Japanese army, such as the 8th Independent Mixed Brigade and the 18th Independent Mixed Brigade, are located in the south and east of Niujiawa, which is more than ten miles away from Niujia Town.
Of course, the flood came so fast this time, and other Japanese troops were also caught off guard. They are probably struggling in dire straits now.
The materials and equipment of Domenjiro's headquarters were all loaded on several large trucks. As a result, they were all washed away by a flood. They didn't know where they landed. The headquarters' radio station was also there, which made him want to follow him.
There is no way to contact other troops.
Although a few soldiers were sent to investigate, they probably wouldn't be able to come back for a while, and Niujia Town couldn't stay long and had to leave here as soon as possible.
So Domen Erlang led a group of defeated soldiers and headed north, hoping to leave the sad land of Niujiawa as soon as possible.
The hills to the north of Niujiawa are not high, only about 20 meters, and the slope is very gentle, making it easy to climb. The hillsides are covered with lush weeds, which are waist deep. A dirt road winds through the weeds.
Up, it leads to the top of the hill, then over the hill from there, and all the way down, it leads to another avenue outside the hill.
That highway is the highway leading to Tieling County.
After arriving here, Domen Erlang's expression perked up and he breathed a sigh of relief, "It seems that we are finally out of this abominable depression. It has been so uncomfortable along the way."
The clothes all over my body have long been soaked. In this late autumn season, when the northwest wind blows, the cold air penetrates to the bones, and there are muddy roads under my feet. I have to be careful every step, otherwise I will slip on the ground, and those
The glue stuck to shoes is also very annoying. Domonjiro's big leather boots got stuck several times and it took a lot of effort to pull them out.
The Japanese were very tired after all the hard work. Now that they saw the dry land, they were naturally very happy. They quickened their pace one by one and ran towards the hills.
The hills were getting closer and closer, but Domon Jiro's expression became more and more serious. He suddenly raised his hand, stopped the team's progress, and said, "Stop."
The team didn't know what was going on, but it still stopped. The soldiers all turned to look at the commander.
Domonjiro's eyes were fixed on the hills not far away, as if he was looking at something. He didn't blink for more than a minute.
"There is an enemy, lie down."
Suddenly, he shouted loudly, and then fell to the ground, not caring that the cold muddy water under him had soiled his jade-handled sword that was given by the Emperor as a precious gift.
The other Japs also understood and fell on the ground one after another, raising their weapons and watching the hills with vigilance.
There was silence on the hills, not a sound could be heard.
Domonjiro also listened attentively. He had indeed heard sounds on the hills just now, but now that he listened carefully, he could only hear the sound of the wind blowing.
"Did I hear wrongly, and I'm a little suspicious?" Domon Jiro was also a little unsure. Too many things happened today, and he didn't know if he was a little too nervous, so he had auditory hallucinations.
Seeing that there had been no movement for so long, the Japanese soldiers started talking and became a little suspicious.
Domenjiro thought for a while and felt that if there was really an ambush above, it would have been launched long ago. It seemed that he was thinking too much, so he waved his hand and told the team to move forward.
After being immersed in muddy water for a long time for no reason, the soldiers were cold and hungry. However, as the commander, Domon Jiro did not dare to speak out even if he was dissatisfied, so he had to walk up the hill dejectedly.
Although the vertical height was only about twenty meters, because it was a gentle slope, the actual distance was probably more than a hundred meters. In this way, the Japs climbed up the gentle slope and soon reached the halfway point of the mountain.
At this moment, the Japs walking at the front felt their feet weaken as if they had stepped on something. Before he could react, an explosion erupted under his feet.
Boom boom boom, this explosion was a signal. There were explosions all over the hillside. The mines that had been laid long ago exerted their power, knocking down the Japanese in pieces.
The hilly slopes are full of black soil with very little gravel, which is very suitable for burying mines. Therefore, there are dozens of mines buried on them, and they are all the latest anti-infantry mines.
This time, the Japanese were unlucky and experienced a cruel baptism of blood and fire!
In just ten seconds, only half of the more than 500 people brought by Domon Jiro were left. The rest were either blown away or fell to the ground holding their wounds and groaning.
Completely lost combat effectiveness.
The explosion stunned the Japanese. They looked around with their rifles in hand, hoping to see where the enemy was, but they didn't see anyone.
Bang——, two sniper rifle bullets flew from a distance and instantly penetrated into the heads of the only two machine gunners in the team, beating them to pieces.
The two corpses fell to the ground, and now the heavy firepower of the Japs was completely exhausted.
The banging gunshots continued, and the snipers hiding in the dark did not show up at all. They used the cover of trees and weeds and used new sniper rifles to knock out the Japanese one by one.
The Japs were shooting randomly, but it had no effect at all. Instead, they were called out by sniper rifles and lost their lives.
As for those who wanted to flee, they were shot dead immediately, and no one could escape.
"At least thirty snipers, the Chinese seem to be serious." Domon Jiro could tell something from the sound of sniper rifles, and couldn't help but feel a sinking feeling in his heart.
Snipers are elites in any army. Generally, a detachment is equipped with only one or two snipers. Dozens of snipers acting together are like a landowner showing off his wealth.
But Luo Xiao didn't care. Chu Yifei's Stinger Team was a sniper team, with a total number of more than 300. They were all carefully trained by the Huya Special Team, and their combat effectiveness was much higher than that of ordinary snipers.
He can still easily use thirty snipers.
In the wilderness, the Japanese screamed in fear, and they were accompanied by the sound of sniper rifles. Each gunshot indicated the death of a Japanese, and there was another corpse on the ground.
The battle did not last long, and only a few Japanese officers in officer uniforms were still standing on the hillside. As for those soldiers, they all fell to the sniper rifles.
The gunfire stopped, and the hills fell into silence again.