Chapter 122
Ten Taisho ten-year-style grenades rolled along the ground toward the gentle slope, and the thick smoke from the sizzling even formed small smoke rings as the grenades rolled.

Yamamoto's astuteness saved his life again.

An overly cautious old devil like him, with extremely rich battlefield experience, the moment the commando bombing team collided with the grenade, the voice reached Yamamoto's ears, and Yamamoto ordered almost immediately: "Hidden!"

The ghosts of the secret service team have always obeyed Yamamoto's orders unconditionally. After hearing Yamamoto's orders, they immediately scattered and hid in some places near the edge of the gentle slope, and then fell down urgently.

The other devils were not so lucky, and even the devil squadron leader couldn't recover, it was all right, Yamamoto suddenly yelled to hide, everyone would be stunned.

It was Yamamoto who pressed Captain Guizi to the ground and saved his life.

The Taisho ten-year-style grenade of the Japanese army uses a cast iron body with square grooves on the surface, a total of 48 pieces, so it is also called "48-petal" grenade on the Eighth Route Army.

In addition, intuitively speaking, after the explosion of this kind of grenade, it can produce 48 pieces of fragments, causing a wide range of damage. You can know its power by analogy. .

In the original words of some generals, such a grenade can kill devils, three points depend on strength, and seven points depend on God's will!

The violent explosion sounded together, and Cao Zheng's bomb-dropping team started throwing away, one was not finished, two, three, until the last remaining grenade and grenade in the team were thrown away. Just give up.

The devils suffered a lot. The explosion of the first wave of grenades directly took away the lives of a dozen devils who had no time to dodge.

After the first wave of explosions, the devil learned to be smart, and quickly dodged to a place farther away from the gentle slope, lying on the ground, with his arms folded, and his head covered in his arms, only his head wearing a helmet was exposed.

But Cao Zheng, who was thinking fast, was about to throw the third grenade, so he called the members of the bombing team to change their tactics.

"Brothers, the devil must be hiding back, let's throw this third wave of grenades a little harder!"

"Yes!"

The team members responded and increased the force of throwing grenades.

The increase in strength increases the speed of the grenade rolling on the ground, so that when the grenade reaches the top of the gentle slope, it still has a greater speed and flies towards a position farther outside the gentle slope.

At this time, some unlucky ghost was hit by a grenade that flew over. Even if he put his head in his crotch, he could only die.

After the violent explosion, only some broken limbs and arms were left.

"Counterattack!" Yamamoto yelled angrily. He noticed that in the explosion just now, a secret agent was also killed.

Fortunately, the other team members evaded in time, and the tactical vests they were wearing could prevent fragments to a large extent, and the casualties were much smaller than those of the Japanese squadron.

After Yamamoto gave the order, the well-trained special attack team devils moved surprisingly uniformly. They quickly took off the German-made MP3 eight submachine gun hanging around their necks, pulled up the handle, and rushed up the gentle slope near the top. Down, stretched out his arms, sent the entire submachine gun across the top of the gentle slope, pulled the trigger, and fired blindly at the area in front of him.

The firepower of the submachine gun poured out instantly, which startled Cao Zheng. Cao Zheng hurriedly called to the team members to use the tree trunks to hide from the left and right.

Some team members were unable to dodge in time and suffered some injuries, but fortunately no one was sacrificed.

Looking at the five or six submachine guns that were still shooting blindly, Cao Zheng was also a little scared. The reaction of these little devils was really fast enough.

"Hey, the submachine gun fired back, such a short distance, it must break the dog's legs of the little devil!"

Cao Zheng gave an order, and the commando team instantly turned into a submachine gun team. With the submachine gun hanging around his neck, the devil stretched out his arm at the top of the gentle slope to shoot at a distance of about 30 meters.

Shooting at such a close range, with the marksmanship of the commando members, it is easy to hit the target.

The bullets hitting the body of the Devil's German-made MP38 submachine gun made a crackling sound.

After a moment of firepower, at the bottom of the gentle slope, a few secret service devils who were shooting blindly with guns screamed a few times.

The wrist was beaten so bloody that it was almost broken.

Yamamoto quickly ordered to terminate the counterattack.

Cao Zheng also took the opportunity to return to the defensive position with the bombing team.

The sudden firepower confrontation and secret contest between the two sides naturally resulted in Kong Jie gaining the upper hand again.

Captain Kong has always grasped the opportunity to beat the dog in the water with great precision.

"Yamamoto, there is an old saying in China, it's not rude to be called. You kid wants to give me a big gift with a grenadier. Let's accept it. Now I will give Mr. Yamamoto a big gift. I don't know Mr. Yamamoto Do you like it?"

The rage of words is not wise, but will interfere with one's own judgment.

Looking at the corpses in the surrounding area, there are stumps and broken arms everywhere.

Yamamoto suppressed the anger in his heart, pretended to be calm, and replied through gritted teeth: "Mr. Kong's methods are really good. I am honored to have such a powerful enemy as Mr. Kong's opponent."

"Isn't it sad?"

"???"

"Meeting me, Kong Jie, even if you betrayed Yamamoto a little, I'm afraid the time of death is not far away. Isn't this sadness?"

Yamamoto sneered: "Mr. Kong's self-confidence is a bit too much. At this moment, I can't hurt Mr. Kong, and Mr. Kong can't threaten me. The two sides are just a tie."

"It's a joke, the people who died on the other side of your shit can bury me if you pile them up, tell me it's a tie?" Kong Jie sarcastically sarcastically.

Yamamoto remained silent.

He ordered to communicate with the surrounding search forces again, and soon got news that the search forces were about to arrive on Gentle Slope.

Unfortunately, it was still a step too late.

The reinforcements from Kong Jie's side arrived first, and the first battalion commander Wang Leihu was already waiting at the outermost periphery of the Independence Regiment's garrison to meet Kong Jie and his party.

In the end, there was only Wood and the puppet army who surrendered together.

After learning the ins and outs of the matter from Mu Mu's mouth, Wang Leihu immediately arranged manpower to unload the goods on the four trucks, and arranged manpower to escort the puppet army to the base area. Help in the direction you left.

Then the team met the soldiers from class seven and the students who were escorting them.

After the soldiers told Wang Leihu and Mu Mu of the situation, the group took the students and soldiers who insisted on following, and rushed to the area where Kong Jie and his party fought.

Borrowing the mobility of the truck, Wang Leihu and his party successfully joined Kong Jie and his party before the reinforcements from Yamamoto arrived.

"Captain, I'm late!"

Kong Jie laughed and said, "It's not too late, it's just the right time. If you don't come, I'm afraid I'll kill all the devils in front of me. After cleaning the battlefield, there are few people on my side, and I can't bring back the equipment."

As he said that, Kong Jie seemed to have read through Yamamoto's thoughts, and laughed in the direction of the gentle slope:

"Mr. Yamamoto, I'm sorry, my reinforcements came earlier than you. Next, if Mr. Yamamoto can't find any countermeasures, this gentle slope is probably the place where Mr. Yamamoto will be buried!"

Of course, having said that, it is not so easy to eliminate the devils under the gentle slope in actual combat.

Kong Jie deliberately talked to Yamamoto, and secretly deployed troops. He ordered the commando to be divided into two combat teams. He led the first battalion commander Wang Leihu to bring some troops, detoured from the two flanks, and launched an attack on the Japanese army down the gentle slope.

On the center line, grenadiers and some mortar firepower brought by Wang Leihu are ready at any time to suppress the Japanese army down the gentle slope.

Down the gentle slope, Yamamoto responded: "It's hard to imagine that Mr. Kong is also a person who is planning for a rainy day, and he even arranged reinforcements in advance!"

The fact is that Yamamoto was very shocked. The scouts around just now took the risk to quickly observe the enemy's situation secretly. When Wang Leihu and his party arrived, they were immediately noticed by Yamamoto.

Behind the gentle slope, the canopy observation post sent another message to Kong Jie:

The old devil Yamamoto, while talking with him, actually arranged for the troops to retreat quickly!
"Fire the cannon, kill one as long as you can." Kong Jie ordered immediately.

Under the cover of grenade and mortar fire, the evacuated team on the devil's side immediately suffered casualties.

The ghosts of a secret service team who were evacuated among them were even more unlucky. They were directly hit by shells and died on the spot.

Yamamoto, who was burning with anger, finally lost his original calm, and roared in the direction of Kong Jie:
"Mr. Kong, I will also give you an old saying, this hatred is irreconcilable, and I, Yamamoto, will not take the head of Mr. Kong, and I will never let it go!"

After the most domineering threat, is the most embarrassing escape.

Lieutenant Guizi was grateful to Yu Yamamoto for saving his life earlier, and said with awe-inspiring righteousness: "Your Excellency, please take your troops back in advance, and I will lead the team to cover the evacuation of Your Excellency and his party."

The situation was urgent, Yamamoto did not refuse, nodded and said: "Please!"

"Hi!"

Yamamoto turned around and ordered: "All the secret service team retreats, one-man team, separate and evacuate."

After giving the order, when Yamamoto was about to lead the team to retreat, Captain Guizi gritted his teeth, pulled out his command knife and waved it into the air, "Attack——"

The two sides relied on the center line to erupt a fierce firepower confrontation.

In order to cover the retreat of Yamamoto and the secret service team, the captain of the ghost captain really went all out.

Even launched two waves of death charges at any cost.

On Yamamoto's side, the ghosts of the secret service team braved the artillery fire and rushed out one by one. They did not run in a straight line, but in a curved line, trying to avoid the landing point of the shells.

However, the firepower on Kong Jie's side was indeed partially attracted by the charging devils, and Yamamoto took the opportunity to lead the last dozen or so devils from the secret service team out of the area covered by the shells on the gentle slope.

When Yamamoto escaped with the ghosts of the secret service team all the way, relying on the bunker in the distance, when he looked back at the gentle slope area, Yamamoto saw through the binoculars the independent regiment's detour from the flanks of the gentle slope, and the Eighth Route Army on the middle line of the gentle slope also launched an attack. The onslaught was covered by artillery fire.

Under the three-way attack, the Devil Captain who previously covered the evacuation of Yamamoto and his party, together with the remaining Devil soldiers of the Japanese squadron, were submerged in the fire charge of the Independence Regiment.

So far, the slow slope blocking battle has officially come to an end.

Yamamoto's right hand was clenched tightly, and the nails were almost embedded in the palm of his hand.

"Bastard!" He cursed in Kong Jie's direction, turned around and led the team away, the anger in his heart almost swallowed him...

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like