The father of the sword is Kong Jie

Chapter 121 An Feng (seeking a monthly ticket)

... On the flanks of Gentle Slope, under the order of Kazuki Yamamoto, the special agent team launched an attack on the surface.

The concealed machine guns arranged by Cao Zheng and Huo Hua on the flanks burst out suddenly, suppressed by the fire power of the two light machine guns, and the center line positions each provided two grenadiers for fire support.

Yamamoto's attack with the secret service team was hindered, and the commando team used machine guns and grenade grenades plus submachine gun firepower to force them back.

It was just a tentative charge, and the devils of the right-wing special agent team led by Yamamoto himself killed three people and injured five people.

In the process of being suppressed by the firepower and retreating helplessly, some devils from the special service team accidentally tripped the booby trap Cao Zheng had set up under the tree roots. After the explosion, one person died again.

At this moment, Yamamoto didn't care about face anymore. His special agent teams scattered on the left and right flanks didn't have many troops. Under such obviously exposed circumstances, the next attack was not much different from the conventional combat troops.

But Yamamoto couldn't afford such casualties. Every member of the secret service team was an elite trained by him after thousands of selections and painstaking efforts.

It should never be lost in such a suffocating battle.

"Back up!"

Yamamoto reluctantly issued an order, and ordered the communications soldier to use the short-wave radio to notify the left-wing attacking team.

In this way, the plan of the Yamamoto Special Forces to attack Kong Jie and his party on both sides of the gentle slope ended hastily.

When Yamamoto returned with some disgraced secret agents and devils carrying the body of the dead secret service devils, the squadron leader of the Japanese lieutenant was still commanding the team to try to charge to cover the attack of the special agents on both sides.

Turning around, I saw Yamamoto with a gloomy expression.

"Your Excellency!" Captain Guizi hurriedly said.

"Inform your troops immediately and suspend the attack." Yamamoto ordered.

"Hi!"

Captain Guizi quickly terminated the attack of the troops. He didn't want to attack for a long time. The gentle slope in front of him was too narrow, and he could only attack row by row. In addition, the enemy's firepower was tightly blocked. It was purely a refueling tactic. How many people die when they go up.

In addition, the opponent seemed to have a pair of eyes that could see through Xuanpo in front of him, and every move of Xupo's side seemed to be noticed by the opponent.

Captain Guizi tried to counterattack with the grenadier several times, but before the grenadier retreated to its position, the enemy shells followed.

If it weren't for the cover of the special agent team's attack from the flank, he wouldn't have chosen to charge so blindly.

As for the Yamamoto secret service he had hoped for, it seemed to have failed as well.

"Your Excellency, the enemy is really cunning, and the artillery blockade is tight. With our current strength, a forced charge will only cause greater casualties. What should we do next?"

Yamamoto's eyes wandered around, he noticed the bomb crater behind the gentle slope, and also noticed the casualties of the grenadiers on the squadron side.

After a moment of silence, Yamamoto said, "You're right. This Eighth Route Army is indeed difficult to deal with. They also arranged an ambush on the flanks of Genpo. With our current strength, we may not be able to win if we want to forcefully rush up Genpo. "

"But the terrain behind the gentle slope has just been explored by me."

"After passing the sparse woodland near the gentle slope, there is an open field behind, and there is not even a tree for shelter."

"I think this is the reason why the Eighth Route Army is guarding the gentle slope. They dare not continue to retreat, leaving their backs for us to be slaughtered."

"As for now, we are indeed temporarily unable to attack, but they are also unable to attack the dead corner where we are hiding. Not only that, they don't even dare to retreat, so they can only stand in a stalemate with us here."

Thinking of this, Yamamoto made up his mind and said: "Immediately search for troops through the radio communication, and quickly increase troops to Gentle Slope."

"Hi!" Captain Guizi also understood Yamamoto's countermeasures, and responded quickly.

Behind the gentle slope, Kong Jie's gaze returned from the direction of the observation post in the tree crown, observing the sentinel's gestures.

The devil's secret service team was ambushed on the two wings of the slow slope. After retreating, they hid in the blind spot with the devils under the slow slope.

Both sides ceased fire at this moment, feeling each other's existence in silence, confronting each other.

A moment later, a voice suddenly came from the blind spot of Xupo: "Excuse me, the brother on the other side, is it a unit of the Independent Regiment of the Eighth Route Army? I am the translator of the Imperial Association Army, and I will say a few words for the Imperial Army and the Eighth Route Brothers on the opposite side."

After the gentle slope, the team members were all stunned for a moment, and turned their attention to Kong Jie.

Kong Jie's voice came from above the gentle slope immediately afterward: "You fart, you are such a traitor, you don't even bother to listen to you when you see me on weekdays, just raise your hand and shoot."

The translator at the bottom of the gentle slope couldn't help but shivered, shrinking his neck, and began to translate Yamamoto's original words: "I was tracking all the way before, and I was fortunate to know the name of the independent group. Excuse me, the opposite is the leader of the independent group, Kong Jie , Mr. Kong?"

"Hey, head, you are so famous, even the devil knows you!" The monk beside him said cheerfully.

Kong Jie said angrily: "You boy, can it be the same? When people hear my name, they all admire it in their hearts. When these devils and traitors hear about my name, they all want to kill me if they don't dream." Head, go to receive the reward?"

"It is!"

At the bottom of the gentle slope, seeing that Kong Jie didn't answer, the interpreter couldn't help but asked again: "Is Kong Jie on the opposite side, Captain Kong?"

"It's Lao Tzu." Kong Jie shouted.

"I have admired Mr. Kong's name for a long time. In the battle of Cangyun Ridge, Mr. Kong led his troops to attack from the front, and even destroyed the headquarters of our empire's elite Sakata Regiment. Seeing you today, you really deserve your reputation."

Kong Jie shouted: "A traitor is not worthy of talking to me, Yamamoto, I know you should know some Chinese, if you want to talk, just talk to me!"

Under the gentle slope, Kazuki Yamamoto was stunned.

Yes, even the night when he was ambushed by the Independence Regiment in the surprise attack on Yang Village, he was never so surprised.

Kong Jie, the head of the independent regiment, actually got his name.

How can this be?

You must know that the secret service team in the First Army of the Japanese Army in Shanxi is a confidential unit, and the name of the commander Kazuki Yamamoto is rarely known.

Among the regular combat troops of the Japanese army, it is only known that this is a senior commander who is highly regarded by the commander Yoshio Shinozuka.

It's just that Kong Jie's words were all about this, and Shan Ben quickly calmed down, and replied in a somewhat gloomy tone: "Mr. Kong is really surprising that he knows my name."

Kong Jie mocked: "You, Yamamoto, know where the headquarters of our Eighth Route Army is, and even went to Yangcun to send a batch of equipment to my independent regiment. I know your name. What's so strange about that?"

"The name is just a code name. For example, you Japanese soldiers are little devils here. I want to call you A Mao and A Gou. As long as you are willing to admit it, I can also call you Yamamoto by A Mao and A Gou."

"Mr. Kong's words are full of wit and wit, so let's use the name!" Yamamoto said.

"You bastard old devil, you can speak Chinese quite fluently." Howitzer couldn't help cursing.

Squad Leader Hao on the side asked suspiciously: "Teacher Kong, who is this Yamamoto?"

Kong Jie said, "It's the commander of the special devil unit that attacked Yangcun that night."

"It turned out to be him. What is this little devil trying to do? Suddenly he stopped attacking and started chatting with us here!"

"Obviously, it's just a delay."

"The devil wants to delay time?"

Kong Jie said with a smile: "We are guarding tightly on the gentle slope. We have fire suppression from the front and ambushes from the side. We have suppressed the devil's flank raid and frontal attack. They don't have too many people. The possibility of going down the gentle slope is unlikely, so what else can we do other than continue to wait for the arrival of follow-up reinforcements? So right now we can only delay."

Speaking of this, Kong Jie lowered his voice and asked, "Cao Zheng, have the defenders on both sides withdrawn?"

"Regiment leader, don't worry, the devils were ambushed by us on the flanks, and they should not be stupidly sent to the door in a short time. I left guard posts on the flanks, and everyone else came over." Cao Zhenghui reported.

Kong Jie nodded, looking at the gentle slope that covered the devils in the blind spot not far away, suddenly thought about it, turned to Cao Zheng and said: "The devils are delaying for time to wait for reinforcements, so why not? If we can take advantage of the conversation Wouldn't it be better to attract the devil's attention and make a sneak attack?"

Cao Zheng immediately understood and said: "Commander, we still have a lot of grenades and grenades, I will arrange a combat team to quietly touch the ground, and after reaching a sufficient distance, directly roll the grenades and grenades along the ground In the past, fell to the bottom of the gentle slope, hehe, enough for the little devil to drink a pot."

"You boy, you are really clever, go ahead, just do it!"

"Hey, yes!"

Cao Zheng turned around to make arrangements, and Kong Jie said to Ye Min again: "The bombing team approached secretly, Ye Min, you are here to greet Lao Zhao, Wen Jie, and Xi Zi, and lock the gentle slope area to prevent the devils from spying on the situation."

"Yes!"

Then, Kong Jie gestured to the observation sentry at the crown of the tree, asking him to closely monitor every move of the devils and puppet soldiers.

"Haha, Mr. Yamamoto is also a wonderful person! By the way, I seem to have wiped out a team similar to Mr. Yamamoto's secret service team in the prisoner-of-war camp on Niutoushan. I don't know what kind of team it is?"

squeak--

Yamamoto clenched his teeth, and his face was gloomy and terrible. He said every word, "Mr. Kong is a good guy, he is a reserve soldier of my special service team."

Kong Jie laughed and said, "Haha, I made Mr. Yamamoto laugh. As for me, I like to strangle young eagles in the cradle. Otherwise, the young eagles will grow up to be as cunning, vicious, and cruel as Mr. Yamamoto." Eagle, that’s not easy to deal with.”

At the bottom of the gentle slope, Yamamoto's tightly clenched fists were full of blue veins. He turned his head and whispered to the ghost captain next to him: "While the other party is talking, immediately build a bombardment position, follow the direction of the voice, Get rid of this Kong Jie!"

"Hi!"

Captain Guizi quickly responded, the two sides are now confronting each other, and each ceases fire. He thinks that he has quietly built a grenadier position, and the other party may not be able to detect it.

After Yamamoto waved his hand again, a devil soldier quietly emerged from the edge of the gentle slope in an attempt to scout the other party's situation.

As a result, the top of the head had just been exposed, and the line of sight hadn't had time to sweep over it.

Hearing a bang, Ye Min shot, and the bullet pierced the devil's helmet directly.

The devil soldier was thrown out and fell heavily to the ground, with blood flowing down his cheeks from the helmet.

"Bastard!" Yamamoto cursed secretly, that was the sound of the Type [-] sniper rifle.

Kong Jie on the opposite side was not very happy, "Shan Ben, you are not kind! Since you know Chinese, you should understand that there is an old saying in China that says, "Do not see evil. When we are talking, you send a ghost soldier to steal What are you looking at? Damn it, I wasted a bullet."

Yamamoto: "..."

Kong Jie's sarcasm made him speechless for a moment.

In terms of the sharpness of the conversation, ten Yamamotos tied together cannot compare to Kong Jie.

The strength of the opponent's sniper also made Yamamoto a little frightened, and he quickly ordered the scouts around him not to show up easily.

The two continued to chat about some innocuous topics. Captain Guizi commanded a few grenadier soldiers to retreat quietly, gradually moving away from the blind spot of the slow slope, trying to reach a suitable firing point and sneak attack on Kong Jie.

The news quickly reached Kong Jie through the canopy observation post.

Kong Jie was delighted, it turned out that old devil Yamamoto had such an idea!
"Howitzer."

"Okay!" The howitzer responded, and immediately adjusted the shooting elements of the grenade according to some gradually detailed information from the canopy observation post.

"emission!"

boom -

Four mortar shells were lifted into the air almost at the same time, drawing a beautiful parabola in midair, and then gracefully fell on the grenadier position that Captain Devil had just built.

After the explosion, the smoke was gradually blown away by the wind.

The last few grenadiers on the devil's side were completely wiped out in the explosion, along with five or six artillerymen who were put together.

The original look of excitement and anticipation was all frozen on his face.

Captain Guizi was completely desperate.

Kong Jie began to sprinkle salt on the wound, "Mr. Yamamoto, you said that we are just talking about friendship for a while, how can you be so mean? You always give me the head, I am really afraid that the other party will suspect that you are a spy I sent there. !"

The team members were delighted to hear it, and the leader's mouth was really hurtful enough.

Yamamoto's face under the gentle slope became more and more gloomy. He can now be sure that the other party has absolutely grasped the situation under the gentle slope.

But how did Kong Jie do it?
Yamamoto stepped back a little, his eyes wandering left and right. There are some trees behind the gentle slope, which may be able to hide people. His sight is condescending, and he can see farther, and he may be able to detect the situation behind the gentle slope.

But there are a lot of trees in front of him, and the branches are luxuriant. If someone is hiding in them, it will be difficult to detect it. Yamamoto has a headache.

It seemed that before the reinforcements arrived, he would be suppressed by Kong Jie everywhere.

But he never thought that this was just an appetizer.

While the two sides were talking, Cao Zheng was leading a ten-member bombing team.With the help of the surrounding bunkers, they quickly reached a distance of about 30 meters from the top of the gentle slope. This distance was enough for the team members to easily roll grenades and grenades along the ground to the bottom of the gentle slope.

After the team members exchanged glances with each other, Cao Zheng nodded, indicating that the bombing would begin.

The devil's 48-petal grenade, which is closer to the round shape, is convenient for rolling on the ground. Ten team members took out a grenade one after another and held it in their right hands. Hit the unplugged grenade in your hand, and then throw it along the ground towards the gentle slope...

　Already thirteen thousand!My neck hurts, my heart hurts, why do people still say that I am watery... I wrote it more carefully and realistically, is there anything wrong?Oh, what a blow!I will try my best to compress the rhythm... Also, if you like this kind of [-]-word chapters, I will try my best!

　　
　
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