"A few of you stay as bait, and the others will follow me over there" Ye Kong carefully observed the terrain and the Japanese guards with a sniper scope, but left a few snipers with the best marksmanship on the hill, but he himself slipped down the hillside with other snipers and scouts. The hill where they were hiding was only more than 200 meters away from the hill where the Japanese army left the wounded, which was nothing for a sniper rifle, but if Ye Kong wanted to touch the mountain and kill those Japanese wounded, this distance of more than 200 meters would be an insurmountable road to death, and the machine gun in the hands of the Japanese army was not a vegetarian ornament.

A gust of mountain wind blew, and a strong smell of blood stirred up on the mountain, except for a dozen Japanese soldiers guarding behind the machine guns and the mobile guard sentries around them, the remaining Japanese troops on the mountain were busy. The paramedics were busy checking and caring for the wounded, and the poor environment and not very adequate medicine made them have to give priority to the less injured ones, and the seriously injured ones were put aside first, and whether they would survive to wait for their ambulance was up to their luck.

Large rolls of gauze were torn apart, a group of ambulances covered in blood bandaged the wounds with hemostatic powder and gauze, and the warheads deeply embedded in the bodies of the wounded Japanese soldiers were taken out by them with surgical forceps and thrown on the ground, and the whole hill was full of busy figures, but they didn't know that a group of killing gods were approaching them covertly. Several gunshots rang out, and several Japanese soldiers crouching behind Qian on the hill fell down, and the bullets fired from a distance had already shattered their heads, and steaming brains and blood were splattered everywhere, making several of the secondary shooters vomit.

The reaction of the Japanese troops was also dissatisfied, and the unique sound of Japanese light machine guns sounded on the top of the hill at the next moment, but they did not know the location of the attacker at all, and the Japanese machine gunners who shot just relied on their own judgment of the ballistics to strafe at the opposite hill. "Bang" "Bang" "Bang" The Japanese machine-gun fire did not suppress the attackers, and the dull gunfire had no intention of stopping, and the gunfire beat the hearts of the Japanese soldiers like heavy drums, and with the fall of the Japanese soldiers on the machine gun position one by one, the last bit of support in the hearts of the Japanese soldiers who stayed on the hill had been shattered.

"Baga, use the corpse to build cover, wait for rescue" An officer with gauze wrapped around his upper body struggled out of the pile of wounded soldiers, and instructed the panicked Japanese soldiers to build a corpse wall with the corpses of their fallen comrades, in an attempt to dodge bullets fired from a distance. There are not many soldiers left on the hill by the Japanese army, and there is only a small team when they are full, and the attempts are all wounded soldiers and ambulance soldiers, but the Japanese army that has not been away for a long time is not very far from here, and with the cover of the corpse wall, they are likely to hold out until the arrival of reinforcements.

It's just that they met Ye Kong, who is the most unreasonable under Zhao Zhi, and at the same time, Ye Kong is also the only guy under Zhao Zhi who has attended a regular military academy, and three years of study at the German Junior Military Academy make Ye Kong's military literacy no weaker than that of professional soldiers like Kessler and Eugene. "Send a signal, let the Japanese soldiers show their faces intentionally, I don't believe they can bear it" Ye Kong found that the Japanese soldiers on the hill were struggling to dodge, so he couldn't help but want to pull another knife on their fragile nerves.

Sure enough, after the snipers on the hill showed their figures, the Japanese troops on the hill were angry, and it turned out that they were only a few skirmishers, and they were on the opposite hill they had just searched. The panicked Japanese soldiers no longer consciously dodged, and began to pick up machine guns and shoot at the opposite hill, and the rain of bullets poured towards the snipers' hiding place on the hill, and the stones in the sand were constantly splashed high by bullets. "Shoot, keep shooting" The Japanese shouted and continued to fire, but their attention was attracted to the opposite hill, but they didn't notice the Yekong who had crept up from the flank.

"Charge after the two rounds of grenades are thrown, don't live your mouth, including their ambulances" Ye Kong gestured to the mercenaries around him before launching the attack, and the scouts who followed him were all holding submachine guns. For a sneak attack like this, the use of submachine guns was the most suitable, and with the two rounds of grenade throws before the attack, Ye Kong believed that there would be no more people left alive on this hill after they left. "One, two, three" Looking at Ye Kong's gesture, the mercenaries pulled off the safety of the grenade, counted three times silently and threw it up the hill with all their might, and without waiting for the grenade to explode, their second grenade was thrown out again.

"Boom" "Boom" Ye KongThe grenade they deliberately threw with a delay exploded in the air before it landed, and the shrapnel that flew down from mid-air made the wounded Japanese soldiers have nowhere to hide, and they were knocked down in an instant. The shameless attack on the wounded soldiers by the "Yaga" attackers with grenades made the Japanese soldiers scream, but before they could turn around to look for the second wave of attackers, the grenades thrown by Ye Kong and them again landed among them. Huge clouds of smoke rose from the clouds, stumps and severed arms were scattered everywhere, and the Japanese troops on the hill were already drowning in flying shrapnel, and they still had time to take care of the wounded soldiers.

"Kill, don't take prisoners" Ye Kong threw his sniper rifle behind him, pulled out the pistol on his leg strap and rushed up the hill with the mercenaries. Following Ye Kong's mercenaries to fight up the hill like a tiger, while the Japanese army was still in a panic, the submachine gun in his hand sprayed a rain of bullets to the fullest, knocking down all the Japanese soldiers they could see. The snipers who were not issued submachine guns only shot at the Japanese soldiers with pistols like Ye Kong, and a few snipers who were not very agile simply picked up the 38 rifles and stabbed the Japanese soldiers who fell to the ground with bayonets.

It was still Zhao Zhi's tactical coordination training in the training camp that played a role, the mercenaries with submachine guns were only responsible for knocking down all the Japanese soldiers who were still in combat power, and those snipers who used pistols to shoot empty a magazine, they all began to pick up the Japanese rifles and mend the Japanese corpses on the ground. The battle on the hill lasted only a few minutes before it disappeared, and after they had collected some grenades, they met the snipers from the opposite hill, and then disappeared without a trace, except for the smoke of gunpowder that had not yet dissipated, only the muttering of the wounded Japanese soldiers before they died. Just like Ye Kong said before the attack, all the Japanese soldiers on the mountain, whether they were dead or alive, were mended by the mercenaries, and those who were not yet dying were just struggling before dying, and death was only a matter of time for them.