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Chapter 85 The Devil Enters the Mountain

"Batalion Commander, hey, I haven't seen these Japs before. They are not Japs from Meixian County." Li Yong asked Li De cautiously.

"The call came from Meixian County. As for where the Japs came from, do you want to take care of them?" Li Youde looked at the Japs troops retreating with a gloomy face. It was not like the Japs were going into suppression, so they did not let the security forces accompany them.

The Japs lost a cavalry squadron. Are these Japs looking for bad luck?

What a shame! Without the Eighth Route Army, he, the battalion commander of the security army, would be in a better position. He said that the cunning rabbit was dead, the lackeys were cooked, the birds were gone, and the good bow was hidden.

Li Yong didn't ask any more questions, and thought about it carefully, but couldn't think of a reason.

A Japanese detachment of more than ten people rushed toward the mountain pass cautiously.

The battle suddenly started when the Japanese entered the mountain.

A group of Eight-Road Cats were in a trumpet-shaped mountain pass, about a hundred meters away from the mountain pass. They first fired shots at each other from a distance through the green bushes, and soon they exchanged fire with the Japanese advance troops entering the mountain.

Bullets screamed and flew across the sky, and shrubs and leaves flew all over the sky.

Soon they turned into Japanese soldiers who were suppressing the enemy outside the mountain. They opened their machine guns and vented their anger towards the mountain. Two mortars and six grenade launchers fired at half the base of the mountain pass in one go. The rumbles came one after another.

The smoke filled the air, and a rain of rocks fell rapidly, falling into the bushes with a loud crash, and the branches and leaves trembled.

The Eighth Route Army soldiers were forced to hide in small pits behind the rocks they had found, without speaking, enduring the headaches caused by the falling rocks, listening to the bullets in their ears, the tops of their heads screaming, or flying over arrogantly, or drilling into the soil.

, or rocks flying in all directions when encountering rocks.

The soldiers carefully unscrewed the back cover of the grenade, gently pulled the ring, and waited silently.

The Japs started charging when the cannon fired. Such a hasty attack was completely different from the Japs' character in the past.

Soon, a soldier died, and not long after, another one died. The injured one was carried away. The soldiers lowered their heads and stayed together for a minute without fighting back. The mountain pass was filled with Japanese soldiers, and no trace of the security forces was found.

The regimental commander's order was delayed, and only one platoon lay here, his heart beating violently uncontrollably, and his eyes blurred by the smoke.

Half a team of Japanese soldiers had already rushed into the mountain pass.

At the command of "hit", the soldiers began to shoot under pressure, and dense bullets rushed out of the muzzles.

A squad of Japanese soldiers who rushed in front were immediately covered by a hail of bullets. The Japanese soldiers behind them began to fight back. The soldiers who were looking forward could not even retract their heads before they turned into corpses. Several grenades still fell from the sky and landed in the jungle of Japanese soldiers.

, and splashed large amounts of earth, stone, flesh and blood.

The Japanese who were following behind saw the leading troops falling or lying on the ground. They immediately pulled out the grenades on their bodies and responded in kind. The battle became intense from the beginning.

The Eighth Route Army had few troops, but they still suppressed them for nearly half an hour despite taking advantage of the terrain. The main force of the Japs finally arrived at the mountain pass and went directly into battle. They drove into the mountain pass. There were more and more Japs, and they became denser and denser. There was a lot of noise from ghosts, and the birds were singing and the flowers were not fragrant.

.

Not worried about the legendary artillery attack at all, the three squadrons huddled together like pigs scrambling for food, and marched into the mountains to attack in a big way. There were too many ghosts in front of them, so they couldn't shoot. They watched helplessly, not even bothering to hold their guns, and bayonets were scattered everywhere.

Lin Li, shining with cold light.

The mortars and grenades replenished their ammunition and poured towards the ambush position of the Eighth Route Army again. The heavy machine gun could not find the machine gun position and was too lazy to set it up.

It looked like they had all run away.

The charging team in front had already begun to gather. The ambushed Eighth Route Army escaped, leaving more than ten corpses behind. They ran to the mountain pass turning in front and continued to shoot experimentally and coldly.

The corpses of more than a dozen Japanese soldiers were brought down, and the injured were still receiving first aid.

Hao Ping turned over and lay down in a gravel pit on the mountain ridge. Regardless of the roughness of the stones, he started to smoke. Before setting off, the regiment leader's order was to delay at all costs. Seeing that a squad of soldiers would never stand again.

Appearing in front of me, I felt panicked.

He knew what was coming and how many times he had received such orders, so he desperately recruited troops for the third company. Only with more people would he feel safe and no longer have fear. Hao Ping felt that no one was not afraid, including himself, but now

Pan Zhuzi was taken away, and the instructor was transferred. Although the Third Company still had more than 100 people left, one squad was missing for one ambush. I don’t know how many more times we would have to fight this kind of ambush! Fortunately, we did it at the Ninth Company.

Autumn wind, there is no shortage of guns and ammunition now.

The soldiers who withdrew dragged their rifle slings, and with constant care from the ballistics of the two Japs' crooked machine guns in front, they managed to reach a low position not far from Hao Ping with great effort, and stopped continuing.

He risked getting closer and shouted, "Company Commander, do you still want to stay here?"

The Japanese held three squadrons in their hands, and under the care of the Eighth Route Army, they advanced rapidly.

The Japanese car convoy picked up another group of Japanese soldiers on the way. Thousands of people climbed onto the overturned car. The car on the simple company road was bumpy and the speed was not fast, but it was not comparable to two legs.

Li Youde picked up two groups of Japs in one day. Fortunately, there were acquaintances among the Japs this time, and they did not stay long. After supplying supplies in Luoye Village, he followed the road that the Japs had taken before and entered the mountain. Several cars were loaded with Japs' corpses.

I ran to Meixian and listened to the Japs, who wanted to set up the Meixian Hospital in the Luoye Village Security Army barracks.

The convoy returning to Meixian seemed to be moving to a hospital in Meixian.

Li Youde was stunned and did not dare to ask. It was obvious that the Japs were making big moves. Two thousand Japs were sneaking into the mountains. His mind was a little wavering. But then he thought about it. Even if the Japs destroyed the Eighth Route Independent Group in the mountains, the mountains were so poor that the Japs couldn't do it.

If you farm the land, don't you need people to grow the food? And this is the first time the Japanese have entered the mountains without security forces.

I can't figure it out.

Who cares, even if I can't get anything, and the imperial army can't get rid of this place, I have to have the final say? It seems that I have nothing to lose.

Li Youde's strategic vision only goes so far.

It was already noon, and the men of the Independent Regiment had already withdrawn from the wine station. Captain Meng led the soldiers to carry the wounded. Among them was Ma Liang on a stretcher. His upper body was now covered with bandages. The villagers of the wine station village followed closely behind.

, a large group of people from the Health Team's Cooking Squad, Solitary Miao Propaganda and Supply Office, followed, passed Qingshan Village, and were walking towards the west mountain. Gao Yidao was supported by the second company soldier and moved slowly. The stretcher next to him was empty.

He could not return to Sanjiaji with one knife, but was despised by Commander Lu: "You kid, can you lie down properly? The Japs are about to come up. If you are just dragging your feet and you can't beat the Japs, you are blind!"

"Commander, hehe, can I give you an idea?" Gao Yidao knew that a large number of Japanese soldiers had entered the mountain, and he cursed Hu Yi in his heart. This was all caused by the man named Hu. He had to fight the Japanese cavalry. Now retribution has come.

Alright.
Chapter completed!
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