Wei Dayong climbed to the commanding heights and used binoculars to observe the terrain ahead.

There is a hillside just ahead, between the special operations camp and the Japanese. From the map, this area is called Yelangyu.

According to the normal walking speed, if you walk one kilometer for ten minutes, the Japanese will still be at least 15 minutes away from the special operations camp, which is quite enough time.

Wei Dayong made a prompt decision and said to Liu Dali and several company commanders: "Let's go to the hillside in front to ambush and wait for the Japanese to come over before fighting!"

Adhering to the principle of attacking an ambush if possible, the right time, place and people must be the same, otherwise Wei Dayong would not easily engage in a firefight with the Japanese.

Wei Dayong didn't expect to encounter a Japanese observation group here, but since he encountered him, he couldn't let them escape no matter what.

"yes!"

Several company commanders replied in unison, turned around and led the soldiers to ambush on the hillside pointed by Wei Dayong.

It took about five minutes for the special operations battalion to set up an ambush. Wang Chengzhu also immediately selected the mortar position and immediately ordered the mortar to be set up.

The ambush location chosen by Wei Dayong was a low slope. All the soldiers of the special operations battalion were lying on the reverse slope. If they had not specially run up to take a look, they would never have discovered that there was an army ambushing above.

There are currently 350 people in the special operations battalion. Although some of them are new recruits, most of them have participated in combat.

The Langya team kept turning back to report the location of the Japanese.

The last person to return was Wang Xikui. The Japanese were only 300 meters away from the ambush point.

Wei Dayong: "Everyone, prepare to fight!"

Following the order, the sound of gun bolts being pulled was heard from behind the incline of the earth slope.

Wang Gensheng and his bombing team unscrewed the caps of the grenades and placed them in front of them, ready to throw the grenades at any time.

About three minutes later, the Japs' vanguard came into view.

A group of Japanese soldiers wearing yellow duffle coats and fur hats, holding bayonets, looked left and right and advanced cautiously.

The songs of Japanese soldiers could be heard from below the slope: Under the morning glow, you can see mountains and rivers rising and falling in the distance. Our elite army is mighty and powerful. All the common people of our allies are in peace. We are full of glory, Kwantung Army.

Liu Dali's expression changed slightly, and he said softly to Wei Dayong: "This is the military song of the Kwantung Army, battalion commander, this is not the Japanese army stationed in Shanxi, but the Kwantung Army that has just been transferred to Guan. There are two squadrons of troops, and ours

The comparison of military strength is almost one to one, do you want to do it or not?"

We have already taken off our pants, and you still ask if we want to do it?

Wei Dayong whispered: "Definitely do it! We have stronger firepower than the Japanese, and we have a good location. Don't save bullets later, submachine guns and machine guns will hit me hard!"

Liu Dali's expression turned grim and he said, "Okay! Let's do it!"

The Japs' vanguard did not find anything, and the following one hundred Japs officers entered the ambush unprepared.

Except for the Kwantung Army soldiers who looked alert, most of the Japanese officers seemed to be taking a leisurely walk.

Looking down, the Japanese officers have all entered the ambush range.

Wei Dayong's eyes were sharp and he said to Wang Gensheng: "Gensheng, come on!"

"Yes!" Wang Gensheng shouted, "Brothers, feed the Japanese grenades!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the talented pitcher selected from the 30s jumped up from behind the reverse slope.

More than thirty bundles of cluster grenades were thrown out almost at the same time, and the sky was like dumplings raining down.

With a loud roaring sound, the path was instantly enveloped in firelight and gunpowder smoke.

The broken limbs of the Japanese officers and the blasted soil fell from the sky along with the blood rain.

At the top of the hillside, a row of various firearms appeared in an instant, including more than 40 light and heavy machine guns, more than 80 submachine guns, and nearly two hundred 38-guns.

Light and heavy machine guns and submachine guns fired almost simultaneously, and hundreds of tongues of flames screamed wildly.

The dense bullets were like raindrops, pouring towards the Japanese body.

A Japanese officer whose hand was blown off had his head buzzing. He just stood up with a look of pain and confusion, and the next moment he was beaten to pieces by bullets.

These young Japanese officers all graduated from military academies and could be said to have a bright future, but they did not expect to be ambushed here.

The dense bullets came crackling, and the young Japanese officers were beaten into honeycombs one by one and fell down after being shot.

This place is even better than the location where Sato's team was ambushed in Shishan. It is more than thirty meters away and it is condescending.

These Japanese officers only carried a pistol and a command knife. They had no power to fight back and could only be beaten.

The Kwantung Army escort was divided into two parts, front and rear, making it difficult to approach for a while.

Two rounds of bullets rained down, and almost two-thirds of the Japanese officers were lost. Naoomi Hattori was protected by a dozen Japanese officers with his body.

Hattori Naoomi watched these young officers fall continuously, and his heart was bleeding. They were all young heroes of the Japanese Empire!

The Kwantung Army escort quickly reacted, setting up machine guns and Type 38 rifles to shoot at the top of the mountain.

However, the Kwantung Army's firepower point was quickly targeted by the sniper team, and the machine gun firepower point could not be set up at all.

What Wei Dayong taught the sniper team is that on the battlefield, artillery > machine gunner > commander.

However, the Kwantung Army's fighting qualities were indeed strong. They set up grenade launchers despite rain of bullets and artillery fire. Some Japanese soldiers took out a melon grenade from their waists, knocked it off the butt of the gun to trigger the fire, and then threw it violently upward.

After more than a dozen explosions, three fire points in the special operations battalion were killed by the Kwantung Army, causing more than 20 casualties in an instant.

The forty-plus Kwantung Army men held bright bayonets and launched a desperate charge towards the hillside with fierce expressions.

However, under the intensive firepower, the Kwantung Army fell in pieces like wheat. No matter how powerful the Bushido is, they are simply vulnerable in the face of absolute firepower superiority!

Wang Chengzhu's artillery battery was also exerting force, and the shells rushed out of the barrel as if they were unnecessary, whistling strangely and hitting the Japanese on the head.

Accompanied by a series of explosions, the lives of the devils were continuously harvested.

Hattori Naoomi looked at the soldiers who were constantly losing their lives around him, and a chill shot up from the soles of his feet to the sky. Where did these enemies come from?

When did the Eighth Route Army gain such powerful firepower?

Their fighting process is not to rush in and fight with bayonets after firing a few rounds of bullets?

The Kwantung Army, which had been stationed in the Northeast for a long time, was also a little confused after being beaten.

They, the Kwantung Army, didn't even pay attention to the poorly equipped Eighth Route Army, but now... they felt the pain.

"Stop shooting!" Seeing that almost three-quarters of the Japs had been wiped out, Wei Dayong ordered: "Fix the bayonet!"

"Corpser, blow the charge horn!"

The soldiers holding the Sanba Gaigai attached their bayonets and, accompanied by the rapid charge horns, howled and screamed towards the Japanese over the mountains and plains.

There were about fifty Kwantung Army soldiers left, holding bayonets and protecting the thirty Japanese officers behind them.

Seeing the Eighth Route Army rushing down the hillside with bayonets in hand, the Kwantung Army thought that the Eighth Route Army was about to rush over and fight hand-to-hand.

There was a loud clicking sound as the gun bolt was pulled, and yellow bullets jumped out of the barrel and fell to the ground.

The Kwantung Army soldiers, who were well-trained and stick to the rules, did not forget to follow the "Infantry Drill Code" to eject their bullets before hand-to-hand combat.

However, these Kwantung Army troops obviously had not fought against the Eighth Route Army and had not experienced severe beatings from society.

Just when the Kwantung Army was getting ready for a hand-to-hand battle, the Eighth Route Army, who were screaming and preparing to come forward to attack, suddenly dispersed to both sides when they were halfway through the charge.

Behind them were more than thirty Jin-made Thompson submachine guns and light machine guns loaded with bullets, the black muzzles of which were pointed at the Kwantung Army soldiers who had no bullets in the magazine of their 38 rifles.

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Chapter completed!