The mountain wind whistled, and the dark night slowly swallowed up the last trace of sunshine hidden in the clouds.

A second lieutenant hurried to the lieutenant halfway up the mountain and suggested: stop the attack in the dark, because the loss was too great.

The team that went down first had been fighting for an hour, with nearly half of the casualties, and even the Eighth Route Army did not see the shadow.

The lieutenant couldn't suppress his anger and roared: "This bastard, Dachuan, is wearing a rustic Eighth Route Army clothes, and doesn't even have a military uniform. They are sleeping before dark, just watching us jokes! They can't fight such an attack. Maybe that guy from Dachuan is betting! There are troops coming from the north to encircle!"

"Anyway, if you can't attack, it's meaningless to let the warriors die in vain. Besides, his military rank is also a lieutenant? We, otherwise, stay in the valley, and they don't know!" The lieutenant carefully suggested.

"Eighth, the imperial soldiers' faces have been lost! Are you going to suggest that I give up at this time!"

"I am incompetent, I am embarrassing you! I will lead the troops down to reinforce. I will find a way to continue the attack!" The second lieutenant saluted and was about to turn around and go down into the ditch to reinforce the troops that had gone down earlier to continue the attack.

"Idiot, are you a pig? Are you smarter than me? Can you figure out a way?" The beads of sweat on the roaring lieutenant's black face shone under the torch.

"The subordinates are incompetent!"

"Your, go down to reinforce and attack in the valley, yours, understand?"

"In the ravine? Attack? Hay!"

It was obvious that he was embarrassed that he thought that the reinforcements were all elite advance teams and could find a bargain. As soon as he came, he was eaten by Lieutenant Okawa of the same military rank and went to the valley to be cannon fodder.

But he called himself stupid, but the lieutenant who was scolded was still very happy. At least, after having this order, he would not have to try his luck in the dark, and there would be no more casualties!

Anyway, at most, there should be troops coming from the north until dawn. At that time, all the Eighth Route Army on the hills had to be thrust to death.

Half an hour later, the reinforcements of the Japanese troops arrived in the ravine. The Eighth Route Army above was very cunning, constantly throwing burning dead tree roots down from the mountainside, falling down and splashing sparks.

Until now, half a team of Japanese soldiers who were preparing to attack in the dark had to hide far behind the rocks and in the pits that were blown out by bombs in the afternoon. If they were to daylight, they would definitely not dare to lie here, and they would have become a living target of the Eighth Route Army on the opposite side of the mountainside.

A few dozen meters away, the nearly straight ladder hanging from the cliff was the biggest obstacle to the attack.

The Eighth Route Army on the mountainside was so disgusting that they threw a few stones down after a while. Most of the casualties of the warriors also came from this!

Almost all the gunshots came from the Japanese shooting in the sky. In fact, the Eighth Route Army could not see the situation of the Japanese at the bottom of the ditch, and they were too lazy to shoot guns. The original weapons achieved a significant victory.

The tactics of the infantry school are of no use at all.

The second lieutenant who had just come down told his thoughts that he was still furious as if he was the second lieutenant's team leader.

Nearly a hundred Japanese were densely packed and looked for bunkers.

"Nah? You said a feint?"

"Do you have a better way to fight?"

The captain who had attacked before thought he had the courage to supervise the battle, but he ruined more than 20 warriors, was carried away, and sent to the hills, reducing his troops to only a dozen.

Hiding behind the stones, he shot from a distance to a place with bright light on the mountain. In addition to throwing the stones down, the Eighth Route Army on the mountain only fired a few shots occasionally, and there was no accurate head. There were no casualties on both sides, and now he did not even fire the gun again.

The previous carelessness caused considerable losses. The team leader's anger naturally became the only choice. He became even more angry when he heard his colleague's advice. Could it be that... the blood of the warriors? Is it in vain?

Reason finally defeated anger, because anger is not affordable and will only cause greater casualties.

After hitting this barren land, this is the first time that he suffered such setbacks. He has been chasing the Chinese who have been timid like a dog and fleeing like a rabbit. He has habitually chased the cliffs as flat ground. He is stunned by the stones of the primitive people, but he still angrily thinks that he has suffered the loss of the terrain.

After losing his troops and losing his generals, he was angry and regretful. He had enough of his colleague's ridiculous eyes and slashed his command knife hard, pointed at his subordinates and said, "We, withdraw!"

Halfway up the mountain.

Chen Chong looked at the stones in front of the soldiers. There were not many, only a few fists in total. Not far away, there were a fire burning in the gap between the cliffs, and a few half pieces of wood were burning.

"?Hey, squad leader, our place is so old that I've smashed four Japanese soldiers!" A soldier retracted from the edge of the cliff and tried his best.

"Yes, I'll report you to you. I'll ask you, do you dare to fight the Japanese?"

"Platform Commander, don't mess with me. We have the advantage of geographical advantage. The company commander said that in war, we need to learn more and use our brains more!"

"How many words have you known? You still learn it, it's up to you!"

"Don't say, the company commander is really powerful. If you let the Japanese fly to bomb the Japanese, that's a cow!" Mao Xingxing was still admiring in his eyes.

The two of them muttered that at this moment, Tian Sanqi appeared behind him at some point. His sweaty face was crowded with facial features, and his facial features were squeezed together, making him look even more ugly.

Finally, he calmed down: "What are you two doing here? The company commander ordered to retreat!"

"Retreat? Our squad is strictly guarded, what should we do to withdraw!" The soldier asked first without waiting for the platoon leader to reply.

"If you want to withdraw, you will learn to talk back? Believe it or not, I will beat you a bastard..."

Chen Chong hurriedly stopped him: "That... Platoon Commander Tian, ​​Company Commander Hu really said... they all retreated? Should people be left behind?"

"It's dark and bright. What's the point behind the break? You can do it yourself. Anyway, the company commander and the others left half an hour ago!"

"What a pity, where are we going?"

"I don't know either, so hurry up and have someone from the spy squad leading the way and ask yourself."

After saying that, the two of them looked around at the black and empty valley, and there were stars like fire at the bottom of the valley. Finally, they felt a pity and felt deeply moved: Such a good terrain is not used to fight the Japanese, it is a waste...

After he finished his feelings, he extinguished the fire, a flashlight lit up, and several stones hit the mountain wall, jumping and hitting the bottom of the valley.

The group of people secretly retreated to the mountain?

On the way north, there is a kind of marching called "big fanfare", such as the Ninth Company, where torches are beaten brightly, and torches made of twisted trees are clamoring in the mountain breeze. The marching team is finally no longer lazy.

I had no idea what fate was waiting for the road ahead. The dull march was the two of the spy team leading the way and were very dissatisfied with the open fire team.

The company commander named Hu had a problem with his brain and insisted on marching in a hurry. The speed was fast, but it was easy to expose his target.

But everything I saw today kept popping up in my mind, and I couldn't understand how the Ninth Company of the Independent Group in front of me did all this.

How is it possible? Why are the Japanese planes so obedient? If they hadn't all come out of the division headquarters together, they would even suspect that the Nine Company would definitely wear a pair of pants with the Japanese!
Chapter completed!