The extra items on his body were left on the mountain ridge, and Zhao Zhi took dozens of submachine gunners wearing Japanese military uniforms and swaggered down the mountain ridge and went straight to Xinpingyang. The 38 rifle in his hand was just a disguise, and the submachine guns were all behind his back, and Zhao Zhi was going to raid Xinpingyang.

The first time he fought in the uniforms of the Japanese army, most of the soldiers who had only been added to the direct company were a little nervous, and even the dogs, who had always been bold, closed their mouths tightly, and their little faces were very straight. After going down the mountain ridge and walking out a short distance, I saw that the mountain road in front of me was getting wider, and there was still a large area of flat land. Zhao Zhi began to rejoice in his heart, this was no different from the terrain explained by the captive, and he would soon be able to see Xinpingyang.

"Mom, I finally didn't go the wrong way" Zhao Zhi suddenly raised his hand and signaled the team to stop. A scout who came out of the front hill ran back, and Zhao Zhi bowed his head and whispered a few words, then turned around and ran back to the hillside. "There is movement ahead, the snipers disperse, and the others follow me, pulling away the stragglers" Zhao Zhi took the lead and followed the scout and rushed up the hill on the right.

New Pingyang is the only way to enter the Hukang Valley, if the Hukang Valley is described as an inverted fan, then the new Pingyang is the fan handle of this fan. If the expeditionary force wants to enter the Hukang Valley, it must take this new Pingyang, otherwise everything will be discussable.

Turning over the hillside that Zhao Zhi had just run, there was still a mountain in front of him, but several valleys of different sizes appeared in the middle of the mountain, and the object of the scouts' vigilance was the valley woodland in front. Birds frightened the forest, this is the most basic common sense, the goats and the scouts had not yet set foot in the valley, when they saw a group of birds in the forest, apparently there were people inside.

Zhao Zhi lay on a dirt bag, looking at the forest with a telescope, and when they saw Zhao Zhi's calm face, they didn't dare to say more, but secretly tightened their rifles. "Take off the Japanese military uniform on your body,,, submachine gunner follow me down" Zhao Zhi suddenly put down his binoculars and began to take off his Japanese military uniform. Everyone was very puzzled by Zhao Zhi's startle, but they still took off their Japanese military uniforms according to Zhao Zhi's orders and threw them into a mess.

Dozens of submachine gunners followed Zhao Zhi down the hill in a mess, hiding behind the bushes at the edge of the forest, and some smart guys even cut some long grass with bayonets and buckled them to hide themselves more hidden. Several US soldiers who didn't know the situation also ran down with submachine guns blindly, and Yan Shijun, who was anxious to stay on the hillside, jumped straight to his feet, damn, what are the big noses running down without Chinese? A guy who can't even understand retreat.

"The Japanese army, it's the Japanese army coming" Zhao Zhi smiled like a flower, and chuckled in a low voice like a thief. The American GIs in the team looked at Zhao Zhi, who was smiling strangely, at a loss, and they didn't know what kind of wind this young commander was smoking. The doglegs, such as the dog and the steamed bun, were pulling the bolt of their guns with a smile on their faces, pointing to the valley below and gesturing "Japan, Japan" to the American GIs

The direct company has not fought with the real Japanese army in Pingyang, and now they are occupying the terrain and staying in the middle of the hillside, and the Japanese army is in the valley and woodland, which is a back attack, just enough to ambush them. Zhao Zhi's telescope has already appeared in three Japanese soldiers, mother's, the leader is still a Japanese lieutenant with two poles and two flowers, and he is holding a southern pistol in his hand.

The three Japanese soldiers sneaked out of the woods, vigilantly covering each other's movements, but they didn't know that no less than 30 submachine guns were already aimed at them. Araki was the search captain of the Japanese mixed team, and in the battle a few days ago, because Araki's search squadron discovered the infantry battalion of the expeditionary force in advance, the mixed team repelled the invading expeditionary force in one fell swoop, and Araki was praised by his superiors.

After repulsing the infantry battalion of the expeditionary force, the mixed brigade searched for the repulsed expeditionary force for several days, but they all returned in vain, and the troops of the expeditionary force ran too much. It wasn't until yesterday that the mixed brigade finally began to return to Xinpingyang, the supplies could not keep up, and the soldiers' physical strength had reached the limit and needed to rest.

As is customary, Araki's search squadron moves forward to provide a leading alert for the group that follows. Looking at the familiar valley in front of him, Araki knew that he was about to arrive at Shin Pingyang, and his soldiers also lifted their spirits and stepped up. When he was about to get out of the jungle, Araki's heart suddenly ached, it was the kind of heart-wrenching pain, and he couldn't help but slow down.

"Lieutenant, what's wrong with you?" Watanabe, who was walking next to him, helped the crumbling Araki, who had the impression that Araki had always been calm and wise, and that there would never be a similar situation.

"It's okay, I'm just a little tired, just take a rest" Araki pushed away Watanabe, who was concerned, straightened up and tried to maintain his officer's reserve. "What's wrong with me?" I've been a soldier for 7 years, and I've never found a time like this, Araki shook his head vigorously, trying to shake off the sudden pain in his body.

"Kogoro, on the side of the road, you two will come with me to the front to see what is going on, and the others will rest in place" Araki pulled out the southern pistol from his waist and gave one of the stupidest orders of his life, stupid enough to drag himself and the search squadron into hell. Araki has always been a leader, and the other soldiers are also used to Araki's approach, and they all obey the order to stay where they are and rest. Only Kogoro and Michibe, who were named, followed Araki out of the forest and prepared to search forward.

When Araki gave the order, it was when Zhao Zhi had just run up the hill. There are only a few dozen people on Zhao Zhi's side, and Araki's search squadron has more than 200 people, if his search team is scattered and all of them are pressed out of the forest in a straggler formation, then it should be Zhao Zhi and them who fall into hell. Unexpectedly, Araki was frightened by his sudden physical discomfort, made a wrong move, and found the forest with only two soldiers.

No matter what, as soon as Zhao Zhi pulled the bolt, the submachine gun in his hand shot out a line of fire, rushing towards Araki and the two soldiers beside him. Araki felt the danger, but he didn't find Zhao Zhi who had been lurking at the edge of the woodland, the two groups were less than 30 meters apart, and Zhao Zhi, who was wearing thatch, was not discovered by Araki.

"Poof" "Poof" "Poof" Araki's body was hit by a series of bullet holes from submachine gun bullets, and the blood mist that burst out dispersed. The same is true for Kogoro and Michibe next to him, and the submachine gunners who fired afterwards shot without hesitation, tearing their bodies apart.

"Retreat, go back" Zhao Zhi, who was looking around with a telescope after shooting a magazine, suddenly opened his mouth and shouted, pulling the soldiers who were still lying on their stomachs one by one. In the forest, you can already see Japan rushing over, a large area of black pressure, this is not something that Zhao Zhi and dozens of others can compete with now, only retreat to the hillside to occupy the terrain first.

"Mom, where did you get so many Japanese soldiers?" Running up the hill with a roll, Zhao Zhi didn't care about anything else, first lay on the hillside and observed the movement in the forest with a telescope. If the Japanese army was too numerous, Zhao Zhi planned to withdraw to the mountain position, at least there were machine guns and forts.

"What's going on? What's wrong" The big stupid bear-like old cannon suddenly appeared next to Zhao Zhi, with two boxes of machine gun bullets tied to a rope on his body, and a Japanese-style light machine gun in his hand.

"Why are you here? What about Lao Tzu's mountain artillery? Zhao Zhi looked behind the old cannon with his eyes, there were only a dozen soldiers running out of breath and carrying machine guns, but he didn't see the mountain cannon he had been thinking about, and he couldn't help but make a straight face.

"Can Lao Tzu lose the guy who eats? A lot of the 6 mountain guns have all arrived" The old cannon didn't care about setting up the machine gun he brought, turned his head and looked at Zhao Zhi with a smile, "Can you give me a fucking smile, Lao Tzu has run out of breath, who are you going to show your face?" ”

"On the way, I met a company of Ye Tian, and they helped push the mountain artillery up the mountain position, didn't you see Lao Tzu with a walkie-talkie?" The old cannon gave Zhao Zhi a roll of his eyes with disdain, "Huang Mao is behind, report the coordinates to him later, and directly bombard him with a mountain cannon."

When the old artillery was halfway away, they met the machete that came with Ye Tian's defeated infantry company, and after some discussion between the two groups, the infantry company temporarily joined the logistics team to help transport the mountain artillery. More than 200 people pushed horses, but Zhao Zhi and they arrived at the bottom of the mountain in less than half an hour after they set off. Changmao, who was staying behind in the mountains and was demining, told Zhao Zhi that he had set off to raid Xinpingyang, and the old artillery, who had always been belligerent, couldn't sit still, so he simply became a shopkeeper and rushed to meet Zhao Zhi with a few machine guns and walkie-talkies.

"Come on, grandpa will reward you with delicious food, don't rob it, you all have it, come on" The old cannon pulled the bolt of the gun, put the butt of the gun tightly on the shoulder blade, and kept chanting words in his mouth. Zhao Zhi felt a piece of wet soil and before he could smash it out, he heard the sharp whistling of a grenade in mid-air, which was 60 mortars and 50 grenadiers of the Japanese army.

"Shelling, shelling" Zhao Zhi's shouting was not over, and the shells fired by the Japanese from the forest smashed on the hillside. The old cannon lay on the ground with his head in his hands, shouting "dig a trench, dig a trench" The forest on the hillside is less than 200 meters, and the Japanese are about to rush out of the forest, where there is still time to dig trenches. However, some people listened to the old cannon's words, and began to dig desperately with sharp sapper shovels, and the mountain soil that had just rained was very easy to dig, and the guy in his hand already had a pit that was bigger than the toilet squatting pit.

"What the fuck are you yelling about?" The clod of soil thrown out by Zhao Zhi finally fell on the back of the old cannon, and digging trenches at this time was purely looking for death. "Fire, fire, rifles, machine guns fire first" Zhao Zhi grabbed a Garand and shot first. After Zhao Zhi fired the first shot, this area became lively like boiling water in a pot. The line of fire suddenly shuttled between the hillside and the woodland, and the smoke and dust, explosions, and choking people filled the entire hillside, and the Japanese artillery shells fired from the forest exploded on the hillside, and the dense rain of bullets on the hillside burst into the forest, and the two sides fought happily. /AUT