Chapter 5 Fierce Yellow Flaw

On the mountain road, a group of Japanese soldiers from the Sangqiao squadron were packing up the bodies of their dead companions. They carried the bodies into a military truck and went back for cremation, and the ashes were to be sent back for burial.

The Japanese pay great attention to returning to their hometown, so unless they really have to, they will take back the bodies of the soldiers who died after each battle, and rarely leave them on the battlefield.

Just as they had put the bodies of more than a dozen Japanese soldiers killed in the battle on the military truck, suddenly there was a series of dull explosions above their heads. More than a dozen devils looked up and immediately found that there seemed to be a large shadow above their heads, and they were quickly pressing down.

"No, it's a falling stone." When he saw the shadow pressed down like a dark cloud, the hair on the devils stood up, and he roared hoarsely, "Get out of the way, get out of the way."

But it was too late. The smashed boulder fell from the sky like a meteor, and the raindrops fell to the devil's motorcade, covering more than half of the fleet in the blink of an eye.

The screams came one after another, and the devils left on the mountain road were unprepared. The smallest of these stones were also the size of a marching pot, and the big one was the size of half a house. Coupled with the acceleration of falling from more than a hundred sky, their paper-thin steel helmets could not resist at all.

A fragile helmet slimped in the stone rain, and people also fell down. The rest of the living devil soldiers rushed away with their heads and rats, avoiding the still continuous stone rain.

With a bang, a huge stone the size of half a room fell from the sky and hit the head of the first truck. Half of the car squatted down in an in an hour, and the devil soldiers next to them were also injured one after another, and several legs were broken.

The roar was endless, and one after another Japanese truck was smashed by the boulder, and the thick smoke mixed with dust rushed up to the sky, making the mountain road gray.

A burst of stone rain attack, that is, in less than a minute, Sangqiao's squadron was reduced by one-third.

"Be careful, there are also attackers!"

The rest of the Japanese soldiers raised their rifles and vigilantly searched for places around where people could be hidden, trying to find out the attackers. Although they suffered a sudden attack, they soon reacted from panic and began to fight back.

Bullets roared in the air, and the weeds and soil on the hillside were splashed everywhere. Several times, they almost hit the hidden special forces. The devil's combat intuition was so sensitive that he noticed the abnormality on the hillside so quickly.

"Hand grenade, let it go!"

The special forces shook their arms and waved wildly, and there were countless small black spots in the sky, flying densely to the devils under the hillside.

The sky over the mountain road was shrouded in dense grenades. They fell from the sky, fell into the crowd of devils in the blink of an eye, and then exploded violently.

The flames of the explosion are like fireworks blooming on the mountain road, bringing a fatal blow to the devils one after another. In the area covered by the orange flame, sharp shrapnel flew around, and the shrills were endless. Occasionally, they flew out of the flames, and the rocks splashed randomly.

Dozens of grenades, such a large bomb density, the Japanese army on the mountain road ushered in a catastrophe.

The howl echoed between the peaks, and the sad voice was full of strong despair and fear. At the moment when death approached, anyone would have the most instinctive reaction.

On the mountain peak, after four grenades were fired, Chen Feng grabbed a squad-type general-purpose machine gun, clicked the bullet and loaded it, and then went to the rock, "Fight!"

Da Da Da Da Da!

The fierce gunfire sounded through the mountains, and fire tongues spewed down from the peaks, intertwined into a deadly net in mid-air, covering the Japanese soldiers.

"Let's go, rescue the regimental commander." At this time, on the other side of the hill, many people appeared from the mountains and forests. They were dressed in all kinds of clothes, including the soldiers of the 715 regiment who had just retreated. Everyone shouted in unison and joined the counterattack, and came from the back of the devils.

"Captain, we are surrounded." A captain ran not far behind Major Sangqiao and shouted loudly. His team followed Sangqiao up the mountain, so he was lucky to avoid the attack just now.

With a bang, Sangqiao collides with Tang Sheng's big knife in both hands, and then retreated and temporarily stopped the battle. He turned his head to the captain and shouted, "Don't panic, organize troops to fight back. It's just a mob."

The captain of the devil made a military salute, led his team to rush down the mountain, and also joined the battle.

The smoke permeated the valley, and the bullets shuttled through the air, screaming and drilling into the human body, bringing a creepy scream.

The special forces team was on one side of the hillside, echoing the opposite team and launching a fierce attack on the Japanese troops in the valley. In terms of terrain, Chen Feng and others have an absolute advantage. In terms of weapons and equipment, the special forces equipped with the most modern and most advanced automatic weapons are completely at the same level as the Sangqiao Squadron. As for the skills and tactics, these special forces members are the top masters in any special forces brigade, and they are not the ordinary devil soldiers of the Sangqiao Squadron. It's the same grade.

The opposite team is much worse. Their weapons and equipment are very messy, their personnel quality is uneven, and their heavy firepower is even less. There are only seven or eight machine guns in the team of three or four hundred people, which greatly reduces the attack power.

However, they had a numerical advantage, so they finally suppressed the Japanese counterattack and slowly pushed forward.

With the passage of time, there are fewer and fewer devils in the valley, and the resistance has obviously weakened.

A famous Japanese soldier was killed, and the battle was gradually coming to an end, but the remaining Japanese soldiers were still struggling to resist, and none of them planned to escape.

"Let's go. If you go down, there will be little devils." Chen Feng stood up, threw the general-purpose machine gun to the soldiers beside him, and then rushed down the mountain road first.

Several special forces responsible for protecting the captain were so anxious that they followed, and the rest of the special forces followed, except for a few snipers who had nowhere to move.

Under the hillside, Sangqiao had merged with his remaining troops. He turned pale and commanded the troops to launch fierce attacks again and again, trying to break out, but they were all beaten back.

With Chen Feng's expert-level snipers, his machine gunners and projectile throwing troops have been destroyed, so the lethality has been greatly reduced, and it is impossible to break through the encirclement of hundreds of people.

"Captain, take someone and leave quickly. Let's stop the enemy." Seeing that the situation was getting worse and worse, several captains urged Sangqiao.

"I won't leave you and run away." Sangqiao shook his head resolutely. He looked at the corpses of Japanese soldiers all around him, and his eyes were full of sadness. "I must be with my soldiers."

The team on the hillside was pressed down, and the last dozen people of the Sangqiao Squadron were squeezed under a cliff, and there was no way out.

However, those who came to reinforce also paid a lot of price. There were more than a hundred casualties, which was basically the same as the Japanese casualties rate, which shows the strength of the Sangqiao Squadron.

Chen Feng strode to Sangqiao and others. He shouted, "Are you Taro Kuwabashi?"

"How do you know my name?" Listening to his fluent and pure Japanese, Sangqiao couldn't help but be stunned, and his eyes were full of doubts, "Are you Japanese?"

"I'm Chinese!" Chen Feng grinned, and his big black face with white teeth turned even darker. At the beginning, the special forces specially opened foreign language subjects and required them to be proficient in foreign languages in more than a dozen countries, and Japanese was naturally among them.

Sang Qiao pulled off his military cap, took out a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped the blood stains on his face. Then he put on his military cap again and straightened the rectification button. Then he raised his head and said, "The strength of your army is so strong that Sangqiao has only seen in this life, and he is convinced."

"I'm flattered, but it's more than enough to beat you." Chen Feng laughed and was not modest.

At this time, Tang Sheng also went down the hillside with the help of the soldiers of the 715th Regiment. He was stabbed at the root of his thigh, and his bones were almost exposed, and the blood stained more than half of his trouser legs.

He didn't expect that he was so desperate. In the end, reinforcements came at the moment. Sangqiao forgot him in a hurry, which made him rush to the rescue.

The brothers of the 715th Regiment had told him what was going on. It turned out that they met the anti-Japanese team who wanted to ambush halfway through the retreat, so everyone rushed to relieve the siege.

After thanking the leaders of those teams, Tang Sheng came to Chen Feng and made a military salute to him. "Brother, Tang Sheng of the 715th Regiment of the Northeast Army thanked you for your help and saving your life. What's your name."

"Chen Feng, everyone is responsible for the anti-Japanese war. You don't have to be polite, Chief Tang." Chen Feng waved his hand with a smile, indicating that he didn't have to care too much.

At this time, Sangqiao suddenly opened his mouth. He looked directly at Chen Feng and said, "Mr. Chen Feng, I don't know if you dare to fight with us fairly?"

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