The speed of the Japanese army is not slow, from Zhao Zhi to the time the Japanese army appeared in his telescope, the whole process was only about half an hour, which couldn't help but make Zhao Zhi have a strong interest in this Japanese squadron, he wanted to see which unit of the Japanese army would have such rapid action. In the past combat experience between Zhao Zhi and the Japanese army, the Japanese army was best at plain warfare and storming fortified positions, even if the famous Sixth Division and the Eighteenth Division were not still lost face by thunder in mountain warfare, the performance of the Japanese army in front of him was somewhat unexpected by Zhao Zhi.

The Japanese squadron that appeared in Zhao Zhi's telescope did not discharge the Japanese army's habitual skirmish line, but several people gathered together to cover each other and walked through the valley, which was somewhat similar to the frog jumping formation of the mercenaries. It's a pity that they are facing more than 50 of Thunder's most elite mercenaries, except for the mercenaries who stayed to help the sappers, Zhao Zhi concentrated both teams of mercenaries here, and the battle of 50 against 200 made Zhao Zhi look forward to it.

Surrounded by barren hills with almost no trees, it was clear at a glance, so the Japanese army did not send mobile outposts cruising on both flanks, but only sent a squad of more than a dozen soldiers to explore the way in front. When these Japanese troops got closer, Zhao Zhi finally saw some suspicions from them, most of the 200-person Japanese squadron should be veterans with many years of experience in the army, even those guys who obviously have the color of the training camp are afraid that they have also experienced bloody battles, all in all, the combat power of this Japanese squadron should not be underestimated.

Walking out of the valley, there was an open field as far as the eye could see, and weeds and shrubs appeared one after another on the open ground, and the Japanese soldiers, who were obviously relieved, put on a vigilant posture and stopped, and several officers gathered together to study the map. "It's now, Bazooka fires." Zhao Zhi gave an order, and four black hole cannon muzzles suddenly appeared in a bush a hundred meters away from the Japanese army, and the Bazooka shooters who had been lurking there started.

"If there is an enemy, hide quickly." The appearance of the Bazooka shooters was discovered by the Japanese guard posts, but unfortunately their reaction was always faster than the rate of fire of the rockets, and at the same time as the warning exit, four rockets with white eyes in the tail had been fired into the crowd. "Boom", "Boom", "Boom", "Boom" "Boom" "Boom" like a sharp sword pierced into the shape of the Japanese army, and the Japanese officers who had just gathered together to look at the map were engulfed in fireworks, and when they saw the explosion of the Bazooka shooters, they did not bother to observe the effect of the bombardment, so they quickly retreated with their Bazooka in tow.

"Pap" "Pap" "Pap" Zhao Zhi's 10 snipers also took the opportunity to shoot, only a distance of more than 200 meters, even any Thunder mercenary can hit the target with a sniper rifle, not to mention that these guys are still elite snipers trained by Ye Kong. "Yo, it's a bit of a doorway, interesting." If they encountered an ordinary Japanese squadron with Zhao Zhi, then after experiencing the double blow of rocket attacks and snipers, at least they would show panic, but what appeared in Zhao Zhi's telescope was a strict formation, and the Japanese army after the attack had already set up mortars and machine guns under the command of several military Cao, if it wasn't for the sniper's reaction to shoot them out first, I am afraid that the retreating Bazooka shooters would have to suffer from their shelling and bullets.

The snipers and the Japanese troops were separated by a distance of more than 200 meters, so the Japanese soldiers could not hear the gunshots, and when the smoke from the rocket explosion cleared, several Japanese soldiers who commanded the concealed defense found that only two of the officers who commanded them survived, and they were all seriously injured and about to die. There was silence all around, but everywhere they looked like they were dead, the officers were almost all killed, and the soldiers took command of the situation, and after whispering and deliberating, they decided to send a message asking for help, rather than being killed one by one by the invisible enemy, it was better to stay here and wait for help, maybe there was a glimmer of life.

There was a radio station in the Japanese army, and Zhao Zhi had known about it for a long time, and the reason why he did not order the sniper to kill the radio soldiers of the Japanese squadron in the first place was because Zhao Zhi had his own considerations. The 60 of them are just here to explore the way, after confirming the airborne location, the next time they will be transported by the transport plane, it will not be 60 people, but a full 300 people, with more than 300 mercenaries, Zhao Zhi dares to directly fight with the Japanese wing-level troops, in other words, Zhao Zhi has used the Japanese squadron in front of him as a bait, and he wants to rely on them to lure out more Japanese troops.

"Look at the time, and in ten minutes take out their radio station and radio soldiers." The antenna of the Japanese radio station had already been exposed, and the 10 snipers scattered around always had someone suitable to shoot, as long as they killed their radio station and radio soldiers, this Japanese squadron would become blind and deaf. The Japanese troops who were blocked here were well hidden, and the snipers kept moving their positions to find the target, but unfortunately, with the destruction of the Japanese radio station and the death of the radio soldiers, this group of Japanese soldiers hid more tightly like frightened birds, and the snipers had to lurk and wait for the right opportunity to shoot again.

"Wu Dao, don't you always say that you play well with mortars? How about we have a mortar for each of us? Seeing the Japanese army like this, Zhao Zhi suddenly had a bad taste for manipulating and bombarding them, not only that, but Zhao Zhi also called Yan Wudao over to accompany him to toss the Japanese army. Yan Wudao is not a person who pays attention to the supremacy of firepower, perhaps because of the temperament of the Jianghu people, Yan Wudao has always been not very interested in using strong firepower to ambush the enemy. After being sent to the training camp to train reserve mercenaries, Yan Wudao, who had nothing to do, suddenly became interested in mortars again, and often boasted that he was good at playing mortars, and somehow, this rumor was spread into Zhao Zhi's ears.

The mercenaries rarely saw the demeanor of their own husband personally operating the cannon, and when they saw Zhao Zhi speak, they instigated Yan Wudao to fight, and even took the matter to make a bet, although the bets were all cigarettes and candy or something, the mercenaries who sat in the village collected a steel helmet after a while, but it seems that the mercenaries who bet on Zhao Zhi are betting on Zhao Zhi to win. "Head, you have to win, or I'll lose a lot this time, these unconscionable guys are betting that Mr. will win." The mercenary sitting in the village worked hard to carry mortar shells for Yan Wudao, and the expression on his face was as bitter as he could.

"It's okay, it's okay" Yan Wudao, who couldn't help laughing, comforted the mercenary, two of the many cigarettes that Zhao Zhiwon belonged to Yan Wudao, but he couldn't say it now, otherwise the gamble would collapse. Like other mercenaries, Zhao Zhi is synonymous with omnipotence in Yan Wudao's heart, not to mention that Yan Wudao was one of the first people to follow Zhao Zhinan to fight in the north, for Zhao Zhi's skills, Yan Wudao has even reached the point of blind obedience, how can something as simple as a mortar stump his own omnipotent gentleman.

"Let's start" Zhao Zhi first grabbed a mortar shell and stuffed it into the barrel, and the short scream of the "boom" shell cutting through the air was followed by a bang, "Oops, it's missed, it's your turn." Zhao Zhi put down the telescope in his hand with some frustration, the mortar shell he shot out just now was indeed missed, but the shell that should have fallen on the Japanese defense line fell more than ten meters away from them, and the shrapnel splashed was not lethal to the Japanese army at all, this shell was considered Lang Fei.

"Hehe, it's my turn." Yan Wudao adjusted the mortar in front of him, and then shot out a mortar shell, "booming" A cloud of smoke rose from the Japanese defense line, and he could clearly see the blood mixed in the smoke with a telescope, Yan Wudao's shell obviously hit the target. "Hehe, it's a fluke." Yan Wudao was very stinky and fart-inspiring to Zhao Zhixian, and stretched out his hand to signal that it was time for Zhao Zhi to operate the cannon.

A whole 10 mortar shells were shot out by Zhao Zhi and Yan Wudao in a joking manner, and the final result was that Yan Wudao won with four out of five shots, and only three of Zhao Zhi's five shells hit the target. Of course, the happiest is not Yan Wudao's party, the happiest is the mercenary who volunteered to be the dealer, no one bet that Yan Wudao will win, so the dealer is the only one to win this time, which also includes Yan Wudao's two packs of cigarettes.

Zhao Zhi and Yan Wudao were happy to play, but the Japanese soldiers who were bombarded by them with shells were extremely annoyed, and the intensity of such shelling knew at a glance that the other party did not intend to attack with the help of shelling, and the shelling was more like a joke or a joke. The soldiers of the Fifth Division have always been proud, and they have been teased by the opponent in this way, and they can still swallow the evil breath in their hearts, but the bullets fired by the opponent can't hear the gunshots at all, and the opponent's shooting skills are too accurate, as long as you dare to show your head, you will definitely be shot through the head and fall back, so far, they haven't even found the opponent's shooter anywhere.

The road ahead has been completely blocked by the opponent, and it is not possible to move forward, so there is only a retreat, but behind them is the valley they have just walked through, and the terrain inside is even more dangerous, once the opponent blocks the two ends of the valley, they really have no way to live, and several soldiers of the temporary command squadron hesitated. Both roads in front and behind were full of unknown dangers, and a telegram for help had been sent, but unfortunately it would take four hours for reinforcements to arrive here, and the helpless soldiers had to order the soldiers to continue to stabilize the line of defense and wait for the arrival of reinforcements in a turtle speed.

There was a loud roar in the sky of the "plane", and a Japanese soldier with good eyesight spotted the plane that had swooped down from the clouds. It's a plane, it's a pity that they are all large transport planes that belong to Thunder, more than a dozen transport planes are flying here under the escort of fighter jets, and 300 mercenaries, including Tang Lei, and a large number of supplies are in the cabin of these transport planes. Jun Cao, who took over the command, began to be annoyed that the radio station was destroyed, and it must not be accidental that the other party destroyed their radio station, and the dense white umbrella flowers in the sky gave him a bad premonition in his heart, and this may be his burial place.