At the end of the village, Li Yunlong and Zhao Gang were holding pistols and waiting quietly.

An hour passed and not even a ghost was seen.

Li Yunlong couldn't help but frowned and said, "Damn, why don't those stupid devils come?"

"Why are you so anxious?" Zhao Gang whispered, "Wait and see."

"Old Zhao, do you think the Japanese are only here for reconnaissance this time?" Li Yunlong asked suspiciously, "First complete the reconnaissance, and then formulate a combat plan. We still don't know when they will attack?"

"You ask me, who should I ask?" Zhao Gang said, "I'm not Yamamoto, so I don't know what the Japanese are thinking."

…

Li Yunlong and Zhao Gang were responsible for commanding the battle at the end of the village, while Wei Dayong was commanding the battle at the front of the village.

The soldiers are all hiding behind the wall. Once the Japanese appear, they will be attacked immediately.

Jiang Maocai beside him was still a little nervous. Wei Dayong patted his shoulder gently: "If you are afraid, go back to sleep."

Jiang Maocai whispered: "I'm not afraid."

However, his slightly shaking feet betrayed his thoughts at the moment.

Jiang Maocai said quickly: "My legs are numb."

Wei Dayong smiled and said nothing. The biggest characteristic of Jiang Maocai is that he is thick-skinned.

He also has a very tough mouth. Even if you put a gun to his head, he still has a tough mouth.

…

Two hours passed quietly.

In the ravine, Kazuki Yamamoto raised his wrist and looked at it. The pointer was already pointing to 3:30.

"Let's go!" Yamamoto's eyes were filled with coldness and cruelty, and a deep voice came out of his mouth.

Yamamoto immediately fell silent after giving the order, but the special operations team members behind him immediately stood up and crossed the ravine into the path.

The forty-odd team members immediately stared at the surroundings with a wary look on their faces until the scouts in front made a sign and moved towards Yangcun under the cover of night.

About 20 minutes later, the Yamamoto special forces approached Yangcun 150 meters away, and all the special forces members were crawling behind the reverse slope of the soil slope.

Yamamoto used a Zeiss night telescope to observe the silent Yangcun for a while, but found nothing unusual.

Yamamoto signed three times to the back, and the four team leaders bowed and walked towards Yamamoto with slight steps.

"Miyano-kun, you lead the third and fourth combat groups to climb up from the cliff. The first and second combat groups will follow me to attack from the entrance of the village."

"Snipers look for the commanding heights and wait for opportunities to provide fire support!"

"No matter China soldiers or Chinese people, no one will be left alive!"

"start to act!"

Several combat team captains silently paused, then moved toward their respective combat teams.

After a while, Miyano led two combat teams to jump out from behind the slope, still performing skillful movements, covering and alternately touching the cliff towards the end of the village.

Another two groups of Japanese snipers and spotters armed with Type 97 sniper rifles quietly emerged from both sides of the slope and headed for the commanding heights of the mountains on both sides of the village.

Wait about 5 minutes for the third and fourth combat groups and the two sniper groups to leave.

Yamamoto waved his hand without hesitation, motioning for the team members behind him to head towards the entrance of the village.

…

The sniper team of Wang Xikui and Tiezi was ambushing in the mountains east of Yangcun.

The mountain is only about 300 meters away from Yangcun.

The two of them were lying behind an inconspicuous dead tree. The view here was wide, and they could overlook the entire Yangcun with binoculars and sniper scopes.

Of course, when you look at Yangcun at night, it's just pitch black and you can't see anything.

However, Wang Xikui and Tiezi still carried out the orders of lurking on the mountain every night without hesitation.

Moreover, both of them were covered in clothes woven from gray cloth strips. They were so light that they looked like they were wrapped in strips of cloth, lying there like a black shadow.

The battalion commander called this auspicious clothes, although I don't know what wearing this clothes has to do with auspiciousness.

But wearing this thing, the concealment is indeed greatly enhanced.

Smear pot ash on your face and lie down on the ground at night, and you won't even be able to find any ghosts.

Wang Xikui stared straight ahead without blinking, but Li Tie, the spotter, couldn't stand it any longer and fell asleep with his eyes open.

Fortunately, Li Tie does not snore while sleeping, breathes evenly, and is able to sleep with his eyes open.

Suddenly, a whispering sound came from the right side. Wang Xikui twisted his eyes and looked in the direction of the sound.

Good guy.

Two sneaky shadows quietly slipped to a place four or five meters away from the lurking point.

Click!

The enemy's sighting hand accidentally broke a branch.

"Baga!" the sniper scolded in a low voice, "step more slowly!"

"Hi!" The sighting hand immediately paused.

This soft sound caused Li Tie, who was extremely alert, to wake up instantly and turn his eyes to look over.

Then, Li Tie silently turned to look at Wang Xikui.

Wang Xikui said to him through lip language: "It's a Japanese, don't move."

Li Tie turned his head and continued to observe the two Japs with his eyes, but his right hand was already on the handle of the triangular thorn.

The two Japs got down on the high ground five meters away from Wang Xikui and the others.

The Japs' sniper rifle was the same as Wang Xikui's. The entire gun body was tightly wrapped, and even the sniper scope was covered, leaving no flaw exposed.

The sniper point chosen by the Japanese is the best high-altitude sniper point in the area.

The reason why Wang Xikui did not choose the sniper point there was because he remembered the battalion commander once said that the sniper point must be chosen to facilitate sniping and escape.

For example, the backs of these two Japs were almost completely exposed to Wang Xikui and Li Tie.

…

Behind Yangcun Village, under the cliff.

A group of sneaky figures appeared, and as the figures approached, there was a subtle whispering sound.

The third combat group took the lead to arrive at the foot of the cliff, knelt on one knee and took out the climbing rope and flying grappling hook from the backpack, while the fourth combat group was responsible for guarding.

More than a dozen special operations team members threw two flying claw hooks upwards. After a slight "ding" sound, the flying claw hooks were completely fixed at the edge of the cliff.

Immediately afterwards, each special operations team member held the rope with his hands and stepped on the rock wall, quickly climbing up like agile apes.

Looking at the special operations team members with extremely high combat literacy, Vice Captain Miyano Mamoru raised the corner of his mouth with a cold arc.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! It seems that my worries are unnecessary.

With poor equipment and little food to eat, what does Tubalu know about special operations?

The Tubalu and Chinese people in this village will probably die without understanding that an enemy will appear from behind them...

Miyano Mamoru automatically ignored what Yamamoto had said that there seemed to be people who were proficient in special operations among the Eighth Route Army.

In less than 10 seconds, a Japanese head poked its head up from the edge of the cliff, looking at the cliff with a wary expression.

Nothing unusual was found, and then he stretched his hands and climbed over the cliff easily. Then he knelt on one knee and stared at the surroundings with a submachine gun raised. Behind him, the Japanese from the third combat group climbed up one after another.

In a hidden spot, Zhao Gang poked Li Yunlong with his hand, and then handed him the Zeiss telescope.

Li Yunlong took the telescope and looked towards the edge of the cliff, and sure enough he saw the figures of a dozen Japanese, kneeling there on one knee holding flower traps.

The fourth combat group is still climbing up.

The leader of the third combat team immediately made a gesture.

More than a dozen special operations team members immediately bowed their bodies and walked towards the village in a three-pointed formation.

Suddenly, the soldiers in the front row seemed to have stepped on something, making a clicking sound, which seemed a bit abrupt.

The devil looked down and his expression changed: "Baga!"

Boom boom boom——

An explosion sounded immediately. This was a chain mine. If one of the surrounding mines was triggered, all surrounding mines would explode.

The keen Japs special forces might be able to detect landmines buried on the cliff during the day, but this was at night, the visibility was extremely low, and the traces of the mines were well concealed, so the Japs were not aware of them at all.

A series of sudden explosions instantly broke the dead silence of Yangcun, and the echoes of huge explosions echoed in the mountains.

The three Japs at the front were directly blown away by the air wave of the explosion. Their bodies were covered with shrapnel and they were already dead.

The two Japs behind were also injured and rolled on the spot. The Japs immediately rolled on the spot, made evasive maneuvers, and stared around with wary expressions.

The Japs all had an idea in their minds, maybe Tubal Road had just carefully planted mines here, and this was not a trap.
To be continued...