"Captain, shall we fire?" Du Dashun was a little anxious.

The fighting on the hillside was indeed fierce. The soldiers of the first battalion suffered heavy losses, but they could not clean up the grenadiers of the Japanese army, so they could only fiercely resist the Japanese troops who were rushing towards the mountain while being beaten passively!

When the first battalion had no battle damage, it was not possible to completely block and suppress the Japanese charge, and at this time, after losing many soldiers in the battle, it was even more impossible to completely blockade, and more and more Japanese soldiers rushed up!

"Let's fire! Rushed up the little devils, we used grenades. The devils who rush up from the bottom of the valley are strafing with machine guns! Tian Zheng looked at the tragic situation of the battalion on the hillside, and could no longer help but give the order to open fire!

Tian Zheng's location here is indeed a strategic place, and the more than 100 people he brought with him threw grenades at the same time, and there was also a fire blockade by two machine guns, and the arrogance of the little devil was suddenly stopped. The grenadier soldiers, who had thought that no one could hit them, were all blown up by the grenades at this time!

Nagasaki Kawashima saw this situation at the foot of the mountain, and scolded his mother angrily.

"Yaga! These enemies are truly abominable! We've been ambushed by them! Fujiyama-kun, I'm going to ask you now! Nagasaki Kawashima bowed to a masked man next to him and said respectfully.

The masked man nodded slightly. The face under the grim mask didn't know what kind of expression it was. He waved his hand slightly, and about thirty-five men appeared behind him, wearing Japanese khaki uniforms, draped in camouflage nets, with steel helmets on their heads, two grenades hanging from their shoulders, tactical vests hanging from their chests, stuffed with magazines, and 7.63 mm Burkemen submachine guns imported from Germany in their hands.

"Let's go!" The masked man, Daisa Fujiyama's voice, was hoarse, like the sound of two pieces of metal rubbing against him.

If Tian Zheng and Wang Zilu were here, they would definitely be very familiar with this masked man. In Liaocheng, they had already had several encounters with this masked man. Although the masked man has been unable to succeed many times, they can't find out the identity of the masked man, and the weirdness and pervasiveness of the masked man left a deep impression on Tian Zheng and others! was even mentioned by Tian Zheng as one of his strongest opponents!

Fujiyama Osa wore a mask on his face, coldly, and rarely spoke, but his subordinates respected him very much. It seems that Fujiyama Osa is also a super strong person. In this kind of special forces, the rank and position are not the most important, but the ability is the most important! Only people with outstanding abilities can be the leader, and the cohesion and obedience of the subordinates can be stronger!

Fujiyama Osa and 35 heavily armed Japanese soldiers shuttled through the mountains and forests of the valley and quickly disappeared into the mountains and forests.

The front of the hillside is the defensive position of the Jilin Self-Defense Army, and the highest part of the hillside is Tian Zheng's ambush position.

However, the large force of the Japanese army did not leave, but kept using a small force to involve the firepower of the Jilin Self-Defense Army and Tian Zheng in the front. Seeing this scene, Tian Zheng smiled at Du Dashun next to him and said, "The little devils are pulling our firepower, it seems that they are planning something bad again, I guess they are about to take the bait!" ”

The corners of Du Dashun's mouth raised a sincere smile, for him, Tian Zheng's words were not inaccurate.

The 70-mm infantry guns of the little devils under the mountain were also not idle, shelling our positions on the hill. However, the location at the top of the mountain is a boulder, and the artillery sitting on the mountain cannot land the shells on the hiding place of Tian Zheng and others no matter how much they adjust the elevation angle. Either it hits the boulder and stirs up a piece of stone chips, or it just jumps over the boulder and falls on the hillside behind it. And for the soldiers of the Self-Defense Forces above the first line of defense, a few sporadic shells could not pose a mortal threat to them. As soon as they heard the whistling of shells, they immediately bowed down and crouched in the trenches. In the past ten minutes, the Japanese have fired at least six shells, but not a single soldier has been killed or wounded!

"Da Shun, Ren Dong, you two are guarding here, I'll go to Ren Biao and them to have a look. Remember, let the soldiers of the 150th Self-Defense Army not show their heads, and only shoot black guns. Tian Zheng smiled.

"Don't worry, captain, we shoot black guns, that's all experience!" Ren Dong smiled innocently.

"Is there a situation?" Tian Zheng patted Ren Biao's shoulder.

"Not yet...... Wait a minute! Look, the second tiger has sent a signal! There is a force of devils approaching quickly, equipped with ...... Well-bodied, the number of people is ...... More than thirty! Ren Biao saw from the telescope that a small tree on Lin Erhu's sentry post was shaking slightly. Those actions are all coded words that have been discussed in advance!

"Stop!" Fujiyama Daisa, who was wearing a mask, shook his hand violently and shouted softly. The soldiers immediately lay down.

"You see, the little tree in front of you is not moving normally, it seems that someone is giving a code!" Fujiyama Osa said in a low voice.

"Impossible, right? Could it be that these miscellaneous troops, known as the Jilin Self-Defense Army, can still set up secret posts here? Captain, why don't I go and have a look? A soldier with a short beard said in a low voice.

Fujiyama nodded. The soldier pulled out the dagger from his waist and approached with a gentle prostrate!

Lin Erhu, who was hidden in the bushes, had cold sweat on his forehead. He didn't dare to show his head, because the force he had discovered just now had all stopped moving, and I was afraid that he had already leaked! If you show your head out at this moment, you will definitely get a headshot! He could only wait patiently, waiting for the arrival of the enemy!

Lin Erhu held the Bayi-bar automatic rifle tightly in his hand, and his eyes stared at the cross in the quadruple optical sight without blinking, guarding the bushes in front of him. The bush was a junction, a junction that could be climbed up from the bottom of the mountain. It's just that this place has bypassed the whole cliff, and it is below the cliff. The open space in front of him, which is less than two square meters in size, is Lin Erhu's range of activities, and at this moment he is clinging to the trunk of a big tree, not daring to relax in the slightest!

"Take a deep breath! Just relax! Lin Erhu's heart remembered what Tian Zheng usually taught them. The more tense and dangerous the moment, the more you must learn to relax, and not let the tense nerves affect your reaction speed! For special forces, sometimes even a time difference of 0.1 seconds can make a huge difference!

Suddenly, the leaves moved slightly, and Lin Erhu's nerves, which had just barely relaxed, were immediately tensed again!

"Brush!" An object slammed out from behind the leaves!

Lin Erhu instinctively wanted to dodge, but at this time, he thought that Tian Zheng had taught them that they must be calm, and when some hand-to-hand combat, what was thrown out was not necessarily a grenade, but more likely a clod of soil used to explore the way!

Lin Erhu settled down and did not move. Then he noticed that what was flying in mid-air was not a grenade, but a short, thick branch!

"Wait!" Whoever can't hold his breath first loses! And those who lose will never have a chance to take revenge again! Lin Erhu deeply understood in his heart that if he dodged in a panic at this moment, it would inevitably cause the leaves to shake, and thus become the target of the enemy who was also waiting for the rabbit on the other side!

A short black barrel slowly leaked out, and Lin Erhu held his breath and stopped breathing. When a human face painted with oil paint emerged from the bushes, Lin Erhu gently pulled the trigger!

It was a slap in the face of the Japanese. Because the cockade of the Japanese-style steel helmet on the head, the model of the gun, and the human face are not familiar to Lin Erhu.

"Bang!" There was a sound on the ground, and the face of the Japanese soldier painted with oil paint was full of disbelief, and he fell to the ground with the barrel of the gun!

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