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Chapter 68 68 [The little devil who was teased]

After the artillery fire ceased, the Japanese devils began to attack again.It's just that it was even worse this time. The original narrow road was half destroyed by half a box of grenades, and was bombarded by devils, and it was almost cut off.

It's such a small opening that only one person can pass through. It only needs a gun to block it, and the devil can't get through even if he dies.

However, the Japanese were also very clever, and they continued to send puppet soldiers to explore the road. Mortars at the foot of the mountain targeted the possible shooting positions.

As soon as Zhou Wen fired a shot, several shells flew up.

Fortunately, Wang Wencheng is also an expert in this field, and has been keeping an eye on the artillerymen down the mountain.

Seeing this, he yelled: "Brother Zhou, lie down quickly."

After speaking, he threw himself on Zhou Wen who was shooting.

"Bang~ bang~ bang~"

Three shells sounded one after another, which shows how much the devils hate them.

Zhou Wen was fine, but the rocks blown away by the shell hit Wang Wencheng on the forehead.

Suddenly, he felt that his eyes were black, and he fell down beside the rock, with blood streaming from his forehead.

The frightened Zhou Wen quickly took out the first aid kit and bandaged his wound.He kept asking: "Old Wang, are you okay! Don't scare me!"

Wang Wencheng struggled to open his eyes, and forced a smile.But just after he breathed a sigh of relief, when he looked down, several enemies came up again.

He quickly pushed Zhou Wen away and said, "Hurry and hold the position. Don't let the enemy climb up."

After saying that, he picked up the grenade and pulled out the string. He held it in his hand for three seconds and threw it towards the puppet soldiers below.

With a loud "bang", several puppet soldiers who had just come up were pierced by the shrapnel splashed everywhere, and the two devils who had just squeezed onto the trail accidentally fell off the cliff after a scream.

Zhou Wen looked at the darkening sky and said excitedly: "Brothers, shoot and change places and hold on for a while. When it gets late, the little devils will have nothing to do with us."

Li Hei Niuweng said angrily: "Squad leader, the night is our world, do you want to go down to get cold feet and give the little devil a hard time?"

Zhou Wen looked at the hesitant puppet army below, and said with a smile: "You idiot, you really are a little devil made of mud!

There are more than 1000 Japanese and puppet troops below!If it weren't for the fact that the mountain was so difficult to climb, the little devil would have come up a long time ago.You and I go down, that is to deliver food to the devils! "

Li Heiniu touched his head and smiled sheepishly.He is a typical person with well-developed limbs and a simple mind. His ability to enter the reconnaissance class depends entirely on his skills and has nothing to do with his brain.

Gradually, it was getting dark, and the little devil couldn't fight during the day, let alone at night.So we can only put our flags down and wait for tomorrow.

Zhou Wen and others on the mountain were not in a hurry to leave. Although the blocking mission was completed, they still wanted to avenge the innocent villagers who were killed in the base area.

"Old Wang, there is the last box of grenades. Before leaving, arrange them for the devils. It's best to let them look at the mountains and sigh, and they can't chase them even if they want to." Zhou Wen suggested.

"No problem, just look at it!" Wang Wencheng said confidently.

He and Zhou Wen are Yuan Pengfei's most promising subordinates, and both of them have learned a lot of strange theories.

Zhou Wen has studied many classic battle cases and prefers command.He learned how to lay "Hutoushan brand" landmines during the day from war examples.

Wang Wencheng specializes in artillery. Wherever the shells explode, they can produce the greatest effect. This is his specialty.

The half box of grenades, plus the one grenade he fired, directly caused more than a dozen casualties to the enemy, and also changed the terrain, making it several times more difficult for the enemy to attack. It can be said that he made a great contribution.

During the day, the devil's artillery fire did not hit them, but Hutou Mountain was ravaged, and it was blown up beyond recognition, looking miserable.

Taking advantage of the hazy moonlight, Wang Wencheng surveyed the terrain and found an excellent location.

"Brother Zhou, the devil is a good man. He created an excellent position for us. This box of grenades is scattered on these three points. When the enemy's team has all come up, the three strings will be placed at the end. All the enemies in front were touched.

When that time comes, there is a loud bang, and no matter how many enemies there are on this section of the road, they have to be sent down to see the Lord of Hell.Moreover, sections of the road will also be covered with rocks from the mountains. It is absolutely impossible to pass without spending a lot of time cleaning up. "

Zhou Wen still had doubts about this, but seeing Wang Wencheng's confident face, he could only agree.

That night, after the grenade was buried, Zhou Wen took them away.It's just that they didn't drive very far. On the one hand, it was not easy to walk through the Moonlight Mountain Road, and on the other hand, they wanted to hear the earth-shattering explosion.

After all, this is not being bombed by devils, but bombing little devils, and everyone wants to listen to it and gloat.

The morning mist dissipated slowly just as the east was showing its white belly, and the colorful morning glow sprinkled on the distant mountains and near the mountains, making Hutou Mountain even more majestic.

At the bottom of the mountain, Zhao Xingwang, the commander of the puppet army, had red and swollen cheeks. He said with a smile that he was no, he just had to kneel down and be a grandson.

Terada Kazuta also had an angry expression on his face, this mountain has become a place for him to break the sand.

After a day of attacking yesterday, the Eighth Route Army suffered few casualties, but more than 100 Japanese soldiers under his command were injured or killed, accounting for one-fifth of his brigade.

He can even imagine that if he doesn't make some achievements, he will face severe punishment when he goes back.

It is not possible to commit suicide by caesarean section, but it is not a problem to dismiss him and give him a cold bench.

And this ignorant puppet army commander in front of him, isn't he just making a contribution to the Japanese Imperial Army, and dare to push back?

If it weren't for the time to employ people, he would have pulled out and shot this guy.

Zhao Xingwang got a big slap in the face, and he finally understood his position in the eyes of the "Taijun".

If you need it, it's a dog; if you don't, it'll be treated as dog meat.

He must show his worth, otherwise his lackey will be cooked before the cunning rabbit is dead.

Who let there be so many guys who want to be dogs, without him, there will be more ones rushing to come!

Unexpectedly, as soon as he conveyed the order, the three battalion commanders under him were about to rebel.

"Regimental Commander, more than 100 people from our first battalion were killed in battle yesterday. Brothers are not willing to do this kind of job of sending people to death."

"Captain, our second battalion had a hundred casualties yesterday, and we have made a lot of contributions to the princes. You can't still pick on us, right?"

"Commander, how many casualties have we suffered in the third battalion! It's better to be fair, let's draw lots!"

It still seemed fair to draw lots, and the three battalion commanders agreed unanimously.

Zhao Xingwang found three notes, two long and one short.The commander of the third battalion got his cue and smoked one as soon as he started.

The other two battalion commanders took the remaining two, and compared the three, it was the battalion commander who was unlucky.

"Damn, this is so fucking unfair. The third battalion suffered more than 50 casualties yesterday. They should be allowed to go first. This is the first battalion again. I quit."

"Okay, if you don't want to do it, you can take off this skin. There are many people who are willing to do it!" Zhao Xingwang said nonchalantly.

That battalion commander was just talking, how could he really quit.It has nothing to do with him to send him to death.It's nothing more than that he feels that others are better than him, and he has a feeling of being at a disadvantage.

The two left, and the third battalion commander, who had been calm just now, immediately became a dog's leg, passing cigarettes and lighting a fire to Zhao Xingwang.

"Brother-in-law, this first battalion commander is too disrespectful to you! Isn't it just to let the chief soldiers under him die, as for this? As long as there are guns and food, there are as many chief soldiers as you want."

Zhao Xingwang glanced at him: "You kid, learn more and don't be so ignorant. Why didn't the elder of the first battalion withdraw him? It's not because he has two brushes to lead the troops in the war. Who would I take if I withdraw him?" Come on?"

The little devils don't care about the internal struggles of the puppet army, as long as they can achieve their goals.

Soon, a platoon of puppet troops was exploring the road ahead, followed by a small group of Japanese soldiers who could attack at any time.At the very back, there were another four to five hundred Japanese puppet troops crawling behind them.

The little devil, Terada Yita, still believed that there was the main force of the Eighth Route Army on the mountain, otherwise, they would not be blocked here, and they would not be able to advance an inch all day and night.

The first puppet soldier at the head had a pale face, and his heart was about to pop out.

Since the first attack yesterday, none of the leaders has survived.

If it weren't for his chief to persecute him with his family, he would rather die than come up to be the leader.

The journey was fairly smooth, and gradually came to the place where the most dead people were yesterday, the narrow road that only allowed one person to pass.

As soon as he walked there, he fell to the ground without saying a word, waiting for the bullet to pass over him.

Unexpectedly, it was not a big deal for him to lie down, and it scared the people behind him enough.A timid puppet soldier trembled and accidentally fell off the cliff, leaving only a scream in their ears.

After a while, no bullets were seen, and no grenades bombed them.

The leading puppet soldier slowly stood up and continued to move forward under the constant urging of the people behind him.

He thought to himself: The Eighth Route Army is gone?If I don’t fight, will I survive?
With something in mind, my reaction will inevitably be slower.He didn't notice anything pulling under his feet, and then he heard a loud "rumbling" sound, and he didn't know anything else.

A box of grenades exploded, and the effect was astonishing. More than 30 puppet soldiers and a dozen devils on that section of the road were all out of luck.

Some fell off the cliff, some were killed by explosion fragments, and some were buried by earth and rocks. There are all kinds of ways to die.

At the bottom of the mountain, Kazuta Terada, who was hiding behind the rock, was almost ashamed after hearing the explosion.

"Mortar, shoot me!"

After another round of bombing, some parts of Hutou Mountain were flattened.

But the little devil's cannonball is destined to wink at the blind man - in vain.

After hearing the explosion, Zhou Wen and the others knew that the box of grenades was not in vain, so they chased after the large army with joy on their faces.

Their achievements this time are enough to write home about, but they should go back early to share the good news with other comrades.

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