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User Upload Chapter Chapter 50: The majestic Kunlun Pass (11)

.If different armies are good at different fields, this principle can be valid. The strengths of the local tyrants under Zhong Puguang who are more than irresistible and incompetent in combat are undoubtedly to search for civilian property and fish in the village. Cheng Jiaji asked them to "raise" military supplies, which can be regarded as a good use of people. After the victory of the Battle of Kunlun, Cheng Jiaji privately admitted in private that if the field army that can conquer warfare was used to the task, there would only be two situations. The first is that the officers and soldiers could not bear to use strong power on civilians, which led to the inability to complete the task. The second is that the troops were subject to military orders and suppressed by force when encountering obstacles, and were on the line of fire for many years.

If the fighting field army could not stop at the sight of blood, it would only kill it. Obviously, the actual effect and operating cost of the above two are far from the current situation of the rapid and smooth delivery of the materials needed, and the death and injury of the people is of little cost. It is because of this that when requesting merit after the war, the generals from the north were willing to sign their name on the special telephone led by Cheng Jiaji for Zhong Puguang. Even a second before signing, they still cursed General Dai, who was professional bandits. Of course, these are all later stories.

At around 9 o'clock that night, the first batch of materials that Cheng Jiaji ordered arrived at Gaofeng Pass. A group that had been waiting for a long time was unloading the truck immediately. With a large number of people and power, they brought these materials and quickly returned to the depths of Kunlun Mountain in a forcible manner.

At the same time, tens of thousands of officers and soldiers gathered at the Jieshou Highlands were also following the plan formulated by Cheng Jiaji, working carefully and with a lot of people and great power, the truth is indeed so true at this moment. Less than two hours after the construction started, an isolation belt surrounding Jieshou Highlands had already begun to take shape.

It would be impossible to just take shape. Given that this time, it would be a cunning and fierce Japanese devil, rather than a hare and goat without resistance. Cheng Jiaji had already made clear that the isolation belt must be tight, otherwise if something unexpected happened and the Japanese would turn the tables off, the person would be thrown to Java.

After repeated inspections by the commanders of each unit, the fireproof isolation belt was finally in a serious and rough work shortly after the second batch of materials transported from Nanning to the ground arrived. It was already around midnight.

Immediately afterwards, the attackers surrounded the high ground and immediately piled up all kinds of supplies next to the pile of firewood. After completing all the above, the officers and soldiers who were full of anticipation were just waiting for the instructions to go up the peak. However, the order was not conveyed for a long time, and the soldiers who were anxiously waiting for the soldiers who were anxiously unable to hold back. If it weren't for the officers at all levels who were blocking them, they would have done the impatient and spontaneous actions.

At this time, Cheng Jiaji, the highest commander of the northbound cluster, was also very upset, but before he asked Boss Du to come forward to make a special trip to charter flight from Chongqing, he had to wait.

Time flew away minute by minute, and the little anxiety in Cheng Jiaji's heart turned into 100% worry... It was only at 2 a.m. that he finally waited for it. Because he was delayed when he was refueling at Guilin Airport, he wasted time, and the Sichuan specialty that had been on the medium-sized transport plane that was late. Until this time, Cheng Jiaji, who had kept his heart in his throat, breathed a sigh of relief. If he waited further, he would not only miss the best opportunity to move, but also the existence of the seven or eight small teams that had successfully taken advantage of the night to hide among the rocks on the hillside of the highland a few hours ago, was also likely to be exposed to the Japanese army who could be aware of their own abnormal movements at any time.

As soon as the "east wind" arrived, Cheng Jiaji, who was afraid of a change in the future, kept urging the troops to make final preparations, and soon everything was ready.

"Brother Binggong! What's the point of giving this command?" After being in the officialdom for a long time, Cheng Jiaji still knew how to make friends with him show his face at the right time. Besides, General Dai, the chief of staff, appeared to be more natural.

"Master! Then I will be arguing." General Dai said this, which made Cheng Jiaji immediately happy. You know, this was the first time he called Cheng Jiaji the commander-in-chief of the cluster. This may not be nothing, but the commander Dai, who has always been soft on the outside and strong on the inside, can say this "Master" in this sentence. This is not only a reward, but also a expression of a thorough recognition of Cheng Jiaji's superior identity. With his talent, a famous general recognized by the Chinese people admires from the bottom of his heart, and regards himself as a sincere subordinate. This achievement, how can Cheng Jiaji, who has been familiar with the deeds of Commander Dai since childhood, be unhappy and proud.

With great joy in his heart, Cheng Jiaji was not so proud that he had forgotten his business. He then made a gesture to Commander Dai to signal the other party to act immediately.

With the order of General Dai, four yellow signals immediately rose into the air. When the regiments received the instructions, the battalion commander issued a series of commands, and these commands were immediately implemented in the hands of the lower generals who had been rubbing their hands.

"Ignite!" Hundreds of raging fire rose up on the flat ground, and of course hundreds of rolling smoke and dust were added.

"Pour the chili peppers!" The dried peppers from the Tianfu Kingdom and their similar species, which were born and raised locally, were "invited" from the sack and poured onto the fire. As soon as the dried peppers were roasted by the fire, a spiciness that was not enough to be washed out was forced out.

"Pour oil!" The vegetable oil scraped from the warehouse and the homes of Nanning people was sprinkled on the peppers without hesitation. The spicy taste of the peppers was already extremely pungent. If the Chinese officers and soldiers who were still by the fire at this time had not covered their mouths and noses with wet towels, even those under the fire would have been fainted on the spot. Although they were prepared for it, the little bit of pepper powder that was flying overflowing to both sides of the fire that was fragrant with the vegetable oil still made many officers and soldiers touched it intuited that all the flesh exposed outside were hot and hot. This was not counting, and the next moment, even their throats were a little uncomfortable.

"Add water!" Each fire was poured with a few small buckets of green water. Immediately afterwards, two or three people had just hugged the thick smoke column together, and in an instant, it turned harder and thicker than it was several times.

During this process, Cheng Jiaji, who had a serious expression like petrification from beginning to end, saw that hundreds of smoke pillars suddenly became giant smoke pillars, and were moving closer to each other with the speed calculated in seconds, he smiled. His smile was so cold and cruel. Cheng Jiaji knew very well. The smoke pillar would immediately gather the vast smoke screen that did not cover all directions. In other words, the first step of his plan was completed. Of course, this means that the two or three thousand breathable Japanese on the high ground was one step closer to the moment when their entire army was destroyed.

"Boom, rumbling." Groups of shells "flew" from the high ground. Among them, they were accurate and decisive. Several fires were immediately destroyed. The officers and soldiers who stood close to the fire were also affected by the fish. Many people were killed and injured. A large number of them were mixed with a strong spicy smell and a little bloody smell. In an instant, they flew and circled in the air.

Seeing this, Cheng Jiaji, who was confident, just smiled coldly in his heart: Blow it! Just blow it up! I want to see how many shells there are in Fengwen’s hand at the foot of the mountain, and he can deal with these nearly 200 fires!

In order to sing this eternal masterpiece of "Yanman Kunlun Peak", Cheng Jiaji was very careful and racked his brains. He even thought about how many hairs had turned white, so he could only set up this ultimate killing situation that would hurt the world. This situation was like a wire rope around the Japanese's neck. How could the Japanese break free by just struggling for a few times.

Suddenly, a sound of gunfire came from the high ground, and from the east and west of the gunfire, people with a little military knowledge could easily draw such a conclusion. At the same time, several small troops of attackers were rushing around the high ground.

Cheng Jiaji also took all his attention by the sudden sound of gunfire. As the planner of all this, he was of course aware of the gunfire. These small teams equipped with flamethrowers saw four yellow signal flares and rushed up to the high ground to set fire.

The Chinese soldiers who were loyal and brave did not disappoint Cheng Jiaji. In a short while, several large and small fires appeared on the high ground. However, gunfire sounds from the high ground gradually became sparse. The two messages from the high ground made Cheng Jiaji frown and his face turned pale after less than a minute of his second plan was happy. You should know that the backbone of several teams sent to perform this important task similar to tiger teeth extraction, but more than a dozen "Dragon Teeth" guards who were equivalent to Cheng Jiaji's amulets. Speaking of which, Cheng Jiaji was so willing to do it. After all, if you want to climb mountains and cross ridges like "big guys" like flamethrowers, ordinary top soldiers trained in the army could not do this job at all. Most of the "Dragon Teeth" people from the world were competent.

The gunshots on the high ground were called to stop here, which means that most of these people were lost by the Japanese siege. How could this not make Cheng Jiaji, who has always been "protecting wealth", feel like a knife.

"On." While Cheng Jiaji was waving his hand, who had no choice but to push him around, Wen Songyuan wore a gas mask with more than 3,000 people, but his whole body was wrapped tightly and strongly selected by each division to charge towards the high ground.

As a result of the guides left by the squad that had rushed to the high ground, the assault force commanded by Wen Songyuan, which was fully equipped with automatic firearms, made rapid progress along the hillsides that had been cleared and developed by the front troops, and soon posed a frontal threat to the Japanese troops on the high ground who were busy putting out fires.

"Shoot!" Seeing that the Chinese army with a large number of people under the slope were swarming towards the high ground in countless small groups, and their vanguard was about to kill the high ground. The lieutenant general at the foot of the mountain, who was in person, decided to take advantage of the vast sea of ​​smoke below the slope and slowly wandering up the slope to defeat the Chinese army first and solve the urgent problem.

Under the mobilization of the mountain, large groups of Japanese troops rushed to the south of the highlands, and the Japanese still in the depths of the highlands were ordered to urgently sort out a quarantine area to limit the burning range of the fire on the highlands that the Japanese had no time to extinguish.

The Japanese army's troops and firepower were concentrated on the south slope, so the pressure on the Chinese army was greatly increased. To be honest, Wen Songyuan's troops did not suffer any loss in their strong firepower. They were covered by smoke, but they were damaged and were at an overwhelming disadvantage in the terrain. Wen Songyuan led his army to stand still for a long time and finally, they were forced to pass step by step. Soon, the main force had already rushed over half of the hillside, and after leaving two or three hundred remains, they retreated along the way of the time like a tide.

It is strange that the Japanese army, which has always been greedy, actually stopped the pursuit of firepower. In fact, the reason here is very simple. In less than an hour, the thick smoke layer covering the ground was surprisingly fast, and it had already been pressing on the edge of the high ground with fierce pressure, and the smoke was still rising step by step. From the hot smoke coming towards us, I felt the strong murderous intention of the lieutenant general at the foot of the mountain. At this time, I was afraid that I could not retreat and avoid it, and I was still worried about looking for China.

The army was in trouble. Wen Songyuan saw this and hurriedly advanced. Thousands of troops followed the smoke layer and rushed to the high ground. After gaining a firm foothold on the high ground, the Chinese army did not rush to fight the Japanese army. They just moved forward steadily, while taking out the special large water bags that were built in Nanning that could be surrounded by their waists, drinking water desperately to cool down and replenish themselves. Seeing that they were sure to win and not being too slow, they seemed to have a lot of confidence in the power of the vast sea of ​​smoke. They knew they were waiting to clean up the mess.

It should be admitted that Nakamura, who has been following the mountain, is a smart "child". In the face of death, he only took less than a minute to solve the mystery why the smoke suddenly accelerated. The terrible Chinese used the principle of rising after heating in physics, and used the fire spreading on the high ground to squeeze the original air from the high ground into the air. Then, the rising smoke containing toxic gases was naturally "sucked" by the high ground, which had become a "semi-vacuum" to fill the gap.

Although Masao Nakamura saw through the mystery of the most critical trick that Cheng Jiaji played, it did not mean that he had found a solution in a hasty way. In fact, now, Sun Wu is resurrected, and he is powerless to turn things around and can only helplessly.

After a young age, all the Japanese troops on the high ground were shrouded in this vast "earth poison gas". Although the Yamashita detachment brought some gas masks and a small amount of chemical protection suits when entering Vietnam, it was for the purpose of protecting the "executioners" when using poison gas. In the past few days of battle, the total number of these two instruments is only seven or eight hundred, which does not play a decisive role. It also suddenly became a series of traps carefully arranged by Cheng Jiaji, and was constantly being hit by the Japanese.

Fang led his nose to his nose, and when the consciousness was in trouble, the time left for the Japanese army to react was pitifully small, so that only these hundreds of anti-virus tools could not be fully utilized. What's more, even the Japanese soldiers who were fortunate to be fully covered in the smoke were tortured by the high temperature caused by the tight ventilation of the whole body in this stuffy climate. They were not prepared like the Chinese army and could replenish water in time. In just a while, most of the Japanese army who still had considerable combat power fell into a semi-dehydrated state.

Of course, the fastest death was that the Japanese seriously wounded, who were unable to move, had not yet been in a state of contact with each other. Before the two armies could contact each other again, they were mostly simple bunkers with poor closures arranged to be dug temporarily. They were like mice hiding in caves, and they were all fucked into mummies by one of them. From the grinning death of these Japanese, no one would think that they died easily.

The fate of those minor wounded people who still have the ability to move was not good. Although they quickly escaped from the bunkers that had become graves and joined with other Japanese troops. However, while breathing in the poisonous fog, looking for water, and struggling, the minor wounded people who could not compare with good people were the first people who fell to the ground and rolled and screamed because of brain poisoning. They had more strength than the serious wounded people, and certainly had to last for a while more than the former, but accordingly, they suffered much more pain than the former.

When the melons ripened, Wen Songyuan and his subordinates were beaten up by the Japanese, and the officers and soldiers who had incited the fire in their hearts were really a bit "unfair to victory".
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