In fact, Liu Dazhu didn't know what bad water was left in Ishida's stomach, he only knew that the Japanese soldier who came to talk about the conditions knew Chinese.

Very simply, Liu Dazhu only explained the "three rules" of surrender conditions deliberately promulgated by the regiment, and before the document could be translated, he felt the surging anger in the eyes of the Japanese commander, although he quickly lowered his head to hide the humiliation in his eyes that was about to overflow.

But Liu Dazhu just felt it, this Japanese soldier could understand his words, and it was a soldier's intuition.

Sending a Japanese soldier who understands Chinese to negotiate conditions, but pretending to be in Japanese is itself a ghost. In particular, the eyes of the Japanese army commander looking around to check the terrain under the pretense of angry protest made Liu Dazhu sure that the little devil may have an indescribable crooked idea.

Surrender, for them, is nothing more than a delaying tactic.

Ishida Inoue, who was still listening to Commander Wu's report, didn't know that he was on the mountain 300 meters away, Liu Dazhu put down his binoculars and ordered: "Everyone here, move the position down 50 meters, and after three minutes, order all mortars to cover the Japanese artillery fire in the stone peak, and drive them away from the mountain road and into the minefield, if the little devils on the mountain road still want to rely on the cart to resist, order the bazooka team to destroy two baggage trucks, pay attention, do not attack the ammunition truck, and the selected target should also be at least 50 meters away from the ammunition truck." A few roundabout squads are on standby, and if they hit the red flares, they will carry out a strong attack and kill all the devils on the mountain road for me, leaving no one behind. The ten-man archery squad organized was all accurate for me, and when the assault began, I had to ensure that the Japanese army did not dare to resist with all their might. ”

Liu Dazhu was actually stalling for time, giving his roundabout squad the best time to enter the battlefield. From the very beginning, he had no intention of actually recruiting this Japanese army. If you really want to transport dozens of Japanese prisoners back to the base, even if you break your leg, the people in the quartermaster department will probably scold him for having nothing to do! Or all slaughtered to save trouble.

However, it is simple to slaughter people, and you have to think about it after you have completely robbed the supplies.

Although they had entered the end of the battlefield, around more than 20 carts of baggage, the commanders of the Chinese and Japanese sides were racking their brains to think about how to kill each other. And it's the kind that kills with skill.

In the words of a Japanese military historian who commented on this inconspicuous small battle of only a thousand men in the decades after the war: The commander of the bayonet battalion of the independent regiment was cunning and great. In the words of Chinese military historians: The commander of the remnants of the 3rd Infantry Brigade of the 79th Infantry Wing of the Japanese Army was not a good bird, and he was innocent of death.

On the battlefield through the ages, it is common for soldiers not to tire of deceit.

However, I am afraid that neither the Chinese major nor the Japanese lieutenant expected that the battle would not go according to their respective expectations.

All this changed because of the appearance of a small soldier.

Mi Lao Wu's infantry squad was one of the detachments that attacked in a roundabout way.

Because there was no offensive operation, the bazooka team was left in the position on the mountain, the machine gun was still too heavy, and it was inconvenient to climb the mountain, and the machine gunner and machine gun did not accompany the battle, and there were only 6 infantry and a sergeant accurate shooter and squad deputy who accompanied the Mi Lao 5 operation, a total of 9 people.

Originally, Mi Lao Wu's infantry squad had seven senior soldiers equipped with semi-automatic rifles, but because one of them was seriously wounded in the previous battle and was taken to the field hospital for treatment, there are now only six left.

Although he was not beaten, but because his direct commanders were extremely guilty because he was whipped by the regiment, Danzi Xiaoshan rushed to the front of the entire team, overcoming obstacles for the whole team and leading the climb on the mountain.

The whole circuitous route is actually not long, only four or five miles away, but there is no road, all of them are on the strange rocks and rocks and bushes through the bushes, and when they reach the designated place, when the entire ambushed Japanese army is 350 meters behind, the hill that has been buried in the front is not only scarred on the head and face, but also the tough camouflage uniform on the body has been hung up with a few large openings.

After more than twenty minutes of hard climbing in the mountains, the soldiers were physically strong enough, and they were also tired and out of breath at this time. Hiding on a small platform in Shifeng, a red Kong Ming lantern was released, indicating that the No. 1 squad had arrived at the designated area, and heard the gunfire of the main battlefield a mile ahead, which had already stopped, and Mi Lao Wu ordered everyone to hide first, recover their strength, and wait for the signal flare of the battalion headquarters to act according to the order.

It is a rocky mountain of uneven heights dominated by stones, and almost everyone walks through various crevices in the stones, and you may turn a corner and no longer see the person behind you. Just when everyone was hiding and gasping for breath and drinking a few sips of water from the individual water bladder to regain their strength, Xiaoshan volunteered to reconnoiter the terrain in front of the area, so that it would be convenient for the infantry squad to rush to the mountain road as quickly as possible under the cover of the stone peak and annihilate the remnants of the enemy.

Of course, more than 100 meters in front of them, they will not go to the east of Shifeng, and the company commander has already explained to them before setting off, there are dense butterfly infantry mines, and whoever goes in will die.

They arrived in a roundabout way, just around the minefield.

Mi Lao Wu also knew the guilt in his little brother's heart, and knew that if he was not allowed to do something, he couldn't face himself and the platoon commander and the company commander, so he sighed slightly and let him go, but the activity area must not exceed fifty meters. In that piece of stone mountain, it is estimated that there are still many little devils hidden.

I don't know if it's because the recruit is too lucky, or if the little devil is too unlucky.

Xiaoshan had just walked more than 30 meters around the stone mountain, and he could clearly see the mountain road and the carriage parked on the mountain road, and was about to go back to report, when he suddenly heard a loud roar in front of him, and then heard a response from a place not far from him.

Here, there are even little devils? The recruit was startled, and there were at least five people listening to this voice.

Carrying the semi-automatic rifle on his back, the recruit who quietly climbed more than twenty meters on the stone quietly followed the sound finally found his target.

Just two or three meters below his feet, on a stone platform with a square area of thirty meters, there was a group of seven little devils.

The hill was covered in cold and the hairs stood on end.

It's not because there are too many of the seven little devils, but because an assembled mountain cannon is placed on the platform, and the muzzle of the cannon is slightly tilted against the mountain range a mile away.

The bolt had been closed, one of the little devils was fighting behind the side of the cannon, the other six were already standing farther away, and some had covered their ears.

They're about to open fire.

Shoot at whom? The answer is self-explanatory. Definitely towards their enemy, the bayonet battalion on the hill.

I didn't have time to think about it, I reached out and picked up two grenades, pulled the lead and threw it at the mountain cannon and the people, and two seconds later only heard two bangs below, and the recruit bit his teeth and jumped down with a semi-automatic rifle in his hand.

Before he could roll around on the ground with his strength and fire with a semi-automatic rifle, he heard a terrible loud "boom" again, and a puff of gunpowder smoke rose up on the platform again.

The recruit Danzi naturally didn't think about it so much, he just shot at the approximate direction where several Japanese soldiers were in his memory, and even, in the smoke of gunpowder, he didn't even have time to look at the shadow of the enemy.

He must first suppress the enemy with the most ferocious firepower before talking about anything else, otherwise, six or seven Japanese troops can beat him into a hornet's nest first.

Although he was a little reckless, the individual quality of the recruit Danzi was still good, and the semi-automatic rifle also provided him with sufficient firepower, and he fired six shots in a row, and rolled over to the edge of a stone again to dodge and watch the situation by the way, and the recruit Danzi finally saw the situation in front of him clearly.

The mountain gun, which was really ready to fire the cannonball, was accurately hit by the grenade he dropped, and was overturned by the wave of grenades, with two wheels facing the sky, and the barrel lying on the ground, although it was not blown up, but it was expected to malfunction somewhat.

A Japanese corpse was lying not far from the mountain artillery, and it was estimated that the shrapnel of the grenade was enough for him to drink several pots.

The six shots he fired were not in vain, or the other grenade he threw was not in vain, not only to buy him time to jump down, but also to achieve a lot of results, at least four devils fell five or six meters away.

There were two or one, and the recruit did not get carried away, and continued to search on the small platform vigilantly, but was surprised to find that there was no one on the platform except for five corpses and an overturned mountain cannon.

"Holy shit, you won't run so fast!" The recruit Danzi muttered to himself, trotted all the way to the edge of the platform with his gun in his hand, and peeked in.

He was even more surprised to find that on the rocky rocks under the platform hung two Japanese soldiers who were still trembling and twitching, and they could not survive.

It turned out that the shock wave of the grenade he threw at the side of the mountain cannon to prevent the mountain cannon from firing not only blew up the wheel of the mountain cannon but also overturned the mountain cannon, and the long anti-recoil behind the mountain cannon directly swept the two unlucky eggs under the platform.

Just like diving on a high platform, he suddenly hit the stone under the platform, and the two little devils were completely killed by two hard objects. They can still be pumped until now, which shows that their vitality is still very tenacious.

As for the other four, two were killed by grenades, and two were killed by six shots fired by the recruits, and the advantage of the firepower of the semi-automatic rifles was unmistakable in this kind of hand-to-hand combat.

Of course, even if he wasn't killed on the spot, when the two sides fired at each other, the recruit would definitely have a big advantage, even if he had only 4 bullets left in his gun.

Because, this tragic trainee artillery squad, except for the squad leader who had been killed by a grenade, had a tragic southern fourteen small pistol pinned to his waist, and several other ones even risked guns. There are only three of their 38 big covers, and they are habitually piled aside, and they have long been blown up by the grenade on the hill and don't know where it went.

This may also be the most scummy rookie Eggie has ever encountered.

However, this is also a battle feat, isn't it? Counting the corpses of the Japanese soldiers proves that a recruit who has not run away has a kind of snickering joy in his heart, originally he was worried that he would not be able to complete the military order of the regimental commander to let him kill the five little devils before leaving, but now it seems that it is more than two.

Some of the snickering recruits don't even know that so far, he has killed more than these seven little devils, and they are still big fish.

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PS: 918 today, keep in mind and do not forget.