The mountain is steep and has a wide area, and has little impact on the action. Most of the Japanese marched on the ridge under the leadership of the squadron leader.

The same squad acted as a vanguard and advanced along the ridge toward the village where firelight appeared. He sent a small team to follow the vanguard from the valley and double-team up and down.

The road ahead extends to the mountainside, which should lead to the village on the mountainside. The Eighth Route Road is not far ahead!

"Report to the regiment commander, I found a large number of Japanese soldiers coming from the northern ridge! It is estimated that there are more than a dozen people, and there are still unknown numbers!" The sentry discovered the vanguard troops coming from the mountain ridge and immediately rushed to the command center to report.

"What? The Japanese found out when they touched the door? Order, retreat south immediately! What are you doing in the reconnaissance line?" Commander Lu woke up as the sound of pushing the door. He turned over and sat up. The person who was sleeping in his clothes in the room stood up.

"The comrades who were scouting north have never come back, so?" The sentry replied awkwardly.

"Stop talking, hurry up and notify the troops and move to the south immediately. The Second Company is responsible for cutting off the rear! Go back and deal with you!"

He had no intention of fighting against the Japanese. If there were only more than a dozen Japanese, it would not matter. However, the enemy's situation was unclear, so he would rather retreat first and look for fighter opportunities in the movement.

The messenger who brought the sentry to salute immediately: "Yes!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately turned around and prepared to go out.

Bang, a gunshot trembled in the moonlight, the gunshot did not come from the northern ridge, but should be on the cliff in the east of the village!

Under the moonlight, the Japanese who climbed up to guard the police immediately turned into a corpse because he was shot on the head. The bullets from the close range overturned the back of his head, bringing out a splash of liquid.

The gunshot shocked the second Japanese man who was carefully climbing up to most of his body. He was stunned for a moment, instinctively lowered his figure, lay on the ground, and quickly pulled the rifle behind him.

It was stuck, in the dark opposite, the sound of bullet loading came. The Japanese had just pulled the rifle from behind, his scalp was numb and his soul was scattered. The eighth-way muzzle on the opposite side must have been aimed at him, less than ten meters away!

It is impossible to shoot faster than the Eighth Route Army. Even if there are sentry bodies next to it, they cannot hide it. They have no choice but to roll horizontally immediately, hoping to avoid the Eighth Route Army shooting.

His calf was still outside the cliff, and he had nowhere to rely on his strength. He skillfully pulled the bolt while rolling, and shot at the position where the flames had flashed just now.

Bang, horn, gunshots rang one after another, and then two muffled groans came.

The soldiers sleeping in the village were already running towards the gun before the messenger arrived. Under the dim moonlight, they vaguely saw a few figures climbing up on the cliff on the uphill road at the entrance of the village. They couldn't see clearly. The shadows immediately shot at the darkness with footsteps.

"The Japanese went up the mountain! Fight me!" A squad leader of the supplementary regiment ran in front. He widened his eyes and could not see any more details. The rifle in his hand opened fire at the black shadow flashing at the muzzle.

The half-squatted Japanese didn't have time to find cover, and while shooting, they took off their grenades, held the black guy in their hands, pulled off the insurance, used to knocking on their heads in vain, and then threw them at the Eighth Route Army that was rushing towards them.

They fought each other in close combat, but unfortunately only a few Japanese soldiers rushed into the Eighth Route House as soon as they came up.

The gun was still firing, but after a while, the grenade exploded and shrapnel shot everywhere, killing and injured in the eighth route, and the Japanese had already lie down.

The Japanese sergeant, who was leading the way, opened his mouth and looked at the Eighth Route Army that was rushing towards him in surprise. He had already fired five bullets from the rifle, and all four grenades were thrown into the Eighth Route Army. Before he could press the bullets into the gun, he had no choice but to hold the rifle with a bayonet and prepare to go forward and fight with the Eighth Route Army.

Unfortunately, even the replenishment team soldiers who lacked ammunition did not go forward stupidly. Facing the idiot who charged with bayonets, several bullets penetrated into the sergeant's body.

Before his death, the military officers did not understand: Didn’t they say that there were only forty or fifty people in the Eighth Route Army? Not counting the people who didn’t come out, just the Eighth Route Army in front of them, at least one hundred, where did so many appear?

"Clear the Japanese on the mountain road immediately!" a voice shouted.

Unfortunately, except for knocking down a few Japanese who had just climbed up, the Japanese retreated and leaned against the mountain wall. Both sides could not see each other and fired randomly to suppress them.

"I don't believe that the Japanese can still get on! Keep the intersection and throw grenades!"

"The commander ordered that there is an enemy on the mountain in the north. Retreat south immediately!" The correspondent followed from behind and conveyed orders to everyone who was cleaning the battlefield, raising sacrifices, injured and secretly whistle.

After a moment of silence, a platoon leader in the lead muttered: "Why are you looking at something wrong? The Japanese came over silently without any trouble. How did they know that we are here?"

"Escape quickly and obey the order!"

"You guys go first, I'll stare here, don't let the Japanese below bite it."

The number of Japanese troops below is ominous, but they cannot be tolerated.

Grenades flew downwards one by one.

The retreating team went south in a panic and slowly went up to the ridge. The sound of gunfire with the Japanese also heard the sound of gunfire, grenade explosions and screams of grenades in the north.

The blocking teams lowered their bodies and looked for their targets. The ridges were not flat and could be hidden everywhere. The distance between the two sides was not far. Under the dim moonlight, no matter how good the vision was, it was useless. They could not see each other clearly. They shot at the place where the fire was flashing based on their feelings.

The Ninth Company and the Second Company were 10,000 meters in a straight line, and gunfire sounds were heard from the north.

"Company Commander Hu, maybe you are right. He listened to the density of gunfire and the number of people on both sides of the exchange of fire was quite large. However, to supplement the combat effectiveness of the regiment?" Company Commander Chen was excited and a little worried.

"Since you're on the battlefield, you must be prepared!"

"If you inform them first, at least, they can make some preparations!"

"The headquarters is always at the moment of life and death, so how can we care about so many people! Even if we tell them, will they believe it?" Hu Yi never thought that the regiment commander of the northern army would actually be led by Gao Yidao, and the number reported by the reconnaissance team was a spy squad.

"What should we do next now?" Company Commander Chen unknowingly put his position very low.

Hu Yi looked at Company Commander Chen and asked this a thousand times, but he really didn't know how to answer.

"When Squad Leader Wang comes back, if no Japanese are found in the east, go east until the Japanese are found, go south and then turn east!"

Listening to the sound and judging by feeling, the straight line distance between the warhead was about ten miles. Hu Yi carefully observed the north for a while, and under the moonlight, he could not see anything.

The gunshots also reached the raids chasing from the west.

The reinforcements were almost rested. The reinforcements came with a lieutenant, who was very annoyed by the pursuit team led by the lieutenant to fear the war behavior. After listening to the lieutenant's report, the lieutenant began to pay attention to the opponent in front. That was definitely not an ordinary Eighth Route Army!

The second lieutenant who had been beaten up stood next to him, with his finger marks on his face, and he smiled and watched the lieutenant mark the approximate locations of the encirclement and sweeping troops on the map. Based on the directions of sweeping by other troops learned before departure, he thought carefully and occasionally modified them.

Hearing the gunshot, he left the marching tent and looked north.

Could it be that the Eighth Route Army team was found on the north side?

After a while: "Go out immediately and attack eastward!"
Chapter completed!