Ten Taisho 10-style grenades rolled down the ground towards the gentle slope, and the smoke even formed small smoke rings as the grenades rolled.

Yamamoto's astuteness saved his life once again.

An overly cautious old devil like him, with extremely rich battlefield experience, at the moment when the commando bombing team collided with the grenade, the voice reached Yamamoto's ears, and Yamamoto almost immediately shouted: "Hide!" ”

The devils of the secret service team have always been unconditionally obedient to Yamamoto's orders, and after hearing Yamamoto's orders, they immediately scattered and hid in some positions on the edge of the gentle slope, and then fell down urgently.

The other devils were not so lucky, even the devil squadron leader couldn't come back to his senses, this is good, Yamamoto suddenly shouted hidden, and everyone has to be confused.

It was Yamamoto who pressed the devil captain to the ground, which saved his life.

The Japanese Taisho ten-year grenade uses a cast iron projectile body, with a checkered groove on the surface, a total of 48 pieces, so it is also called the "forty-eight-petal" grenade on the side of the Eighth Route Army.

In addition, intuitively speaking, after the explosion of this kind of grenade, it can produce 48 fragments of broken bullets, causing area damage, and you can know the power by analogy, such as the border area grenades manufactured by the Eighth Route Army's Shuijiaozi Arsenal, many of which exploded in half.

In the original words of some generals, such a grenade can blow up the devil, three points depend on strength, and seven points depend on the will of God!

The violent explosions were continuous, and the bombing team on Cao Zheng's side was thrown up, one was not finished, two, three, until the last remaining grenades and grenades in the team were lost, and then they stopped.

The devil's side has suffered a crime, the explosion of the first wave of grenades directly took the lives of more than a dozen devils who had no time to dodge, and the killing of the forty-eight shrapnel that flew out made the devil even more injured.

After the first wave of explosions, the devil learned wisely, and hurriedly dodged to the area farther away from the gentle slope, lying on the ground deadly, wrapping his arms and covering his head in his arms, revealing only a head with a steel helmet.

But Cao Zheng, whose brain was spinning quickly, was about to throw the third grenade, and beckoned the members of the bombing team to change their tactics.

"Brothers, the devil must have dodged back, let's throw this third wave of grenades a little harder!"

"Yes!"

The team responded and increased the force of throwing grenades.

The increase in strength increases the speed of the grenade rolling on the ground, so that when the grenade reaches the top of the gentle slope, it has a greater velocity, flying farther away from the gentle slope.

At this time, there was an unlucky devil who happened to be hit by a grenade flying over, and even if he covered his head in the crotch of his pants, there was only one way to die.

After the violent explosion, only a few stumps and severed arms remained.

"Fight back!" Yamamoto roared, noticing that one of the operatives had also been killed in the explosion.

Fortunately, the other team members dodged in time, and the tactical vests they wore on their bodies could prevent fragments to a large extent, and the casualties were much smaller than those of the Japanese squadron.

After Yamamoto gave the order, the well-trained special assault team devils acted in surprisingly unison, quickly took off the German-made MP3 eight submachine gun hanging around his neck, pulled the handle, rushed up the gentle slope to the top position, and without showing his head at all, he stretched out his arm, sent the entire submachine gun flat to the top of the gentle slope, pulled the trigger, and fired blindly at the area in front of him.

The submachine gun fire poured down instantly, but it startled Cao Zheng's side, and Cao Zheng hurriedly beckoned the team members to hide left and right with the help of tree trunks.

Some team members were unable to dodge and suffered some injuries, but fortunately no one died.

Looking at the five or six submachine guns that were still being fired blindly and were sent out of the gentle slope by the arm, Cao Zheng was also a little afraid, these little devils reacted really fast enough.

"What the hell, the submachine gun fired back, at such a close distance, it didn't break the little devil's legs!"

Cao Zheng gave an order, and the commando team instantly turned into a submachine gun team, holding the submachine gun that had been hanging around his neck, and towards a distance of about thirty meters, the devil stretched out his arm at the top of the gentle slope and strafed.

With such a close range of strafing, with the marksmanship of the commandos, it was naturally easy to hit the target.

The bullets that hit the body of the devil's German-made MP38 submachine gun made a crackling sound.

After a moment of firepower, at the bottom of the gentle slope, several secret service team devils who were blindly shooting with guns screamed a few times.

His wrist was beaten so bloody that he almost broke it.

Yamamoto hurriedly ordered to terminate the counterattack.

Cao Zheng also took the opportunity to return to the defensive position with the bombing team.

The sudden outbreak of firepower between the two sides and the secret contest naturally resulted in Kong Jie gaining the upper hand again.

The opportunity to beat the water dogs, Captain Kong has always grasped it quite accurately.

"Yamamoto, we still have an old saying in China, call and don't be rude, you kid wants to use a grenadier to give me a big gift, let's accept it, now I also give Mr. Yamamoto a big gift, I don't know if Mr. Yamamoto likes it?"

The outrage of words is never wise, but it interferes with one's own judgment.

Looking at the corpses in the surrounding places, the eyes were full of stumps and broken arms.

Yamamoto's heart suppressed the anger in his heart, forced him to pretend to be calm, and replied through gritted teeth: "Mr. Kong's methods are really good, and I am honored to have such a strong enemy as Mr. Kong as an opponent. ”

"Isn't it sad?"

“？？？”

"When you meet me Kong Jie, even if you Yamamoto deviates a little, I'm afraid that the death period is not far away, isn't this sadness?"

Yamamoto sneered: "Mr. Kong's self-confidence is inevitably a little excessive, I can't hurt Mr. Kong at this moment, and Mr. Kong can't threaten me, the two sides are just a draw." ”

"Joke, the dead people over there on your dog day can bury Lao Tzu when they are piled up, you tell me this is a tie?" Kong Jie shouted sarcastic.

Yamamoto remained silent.

He again ordered communication with the surrounding search forces, and soon received information that the search forces were about to arrive on the gentle slope.

It's a pity that after all, it's still a step too late.

The reinforcements from Kong Jie's side arrived first, and the commander of the first battalion, Wang Leihu, was already waiting at the outermost periphery of the independent regiment to receive Kong Jie and his party.

As a result, I only waited for the wood, and the puppet army who came over together.

After learning the ins and outs of the matter from Mutou's mouth, Wang Leihu immediately arranged manpower, unloaded the goods on the four trucks, and arranged manpower to escort the puppet army to the base area.

Then the team met the soldiers of Class 7 and the escorted students.

After the soldiers told Wang Leihu and Mu about the situation, the group took the students and soldiers who had to come with them and rushed to the area where Kong Jie and his party were fighting.

Taking advantage of the mobility of the truck, Wang Leihu and his party successfully rendezvoused with Kong Jie and his party before the reinforcements from Yamamoto's side arrived.

"Commander, I'm late!"

Kong Jie laughed and said: "It's not too late, it's the right time, if you don't come again, I'm afraid that I will slaughter all the devils in front of me, and after cleaning the battlefield, there are few people on my side, and I can't pull back the equipment." ”

As he spoke, Kong Jie seemed to see through Yamamoto's thoughts, and laughed in the direction of the gentle slope:

"Mr. Yamamoto, I'm sorry, Lao Tzu's reinforcements came earlier than you, and then, if Mr. Yamamoto can't find any way to deal with it, this gentle slope right now is probably the place where Mr. Yamamoto is buried!"

Of course, having said that, it is not so easy to eliminate the devils under the gentle slope in actual combat.

Kong Jie deliberately talked to Yamamoto, and secretly deployed troops, ordered the assault team to be divided into two combat groups, and led the first battalion commander Wang Leihu to bring some men and horses, and attacked the Japanese army under the gentle slope from both flanks.

On the middle line, they were ready to use grenadiers and some mortar fire brought by Wang Leihu to suppress the Japanese troops under the gentle slope.

Descending the gentle slope, Yamamoto responded: "It's hard to imagine that Mr. Kong is also a person who plans for the rainy day, and he actually arranged reinforcements in advance!" ”

The fact is that Yamamoto was very shocked in his heart, and the scouts who had just left and right took the risk to secretly and quickly observe the enemy's situation, and when Wang Leihu and his party arrived, they were immediately noticed by Yamamoto's side.

Behind the gentle slope, the canopy observation post once again delivered a message to Kong Jie:

Yamamoto, an old devil, took advantage of the conversation with him to arrange for the troops to retreat quickly!

"Open the cannon, and if you can blow up and kill one, it will count as one." Kong Jie immediately ordered.

Under the cover of grenadiers and mortar fire, the evacuated team on the devil's side immediately suffered casualties.

The devil of a special team who was evacuated in the middle of it was even more unlucky, and was directly hit by a shell and died on the spot.

The furious Yamamoto finally lost his original calm, and roared in the direction of Kong Jie:

"Mr. Kong, I also send you an old saying, this hatred is not shared, I Yamamoto will not take Mr. Kong's head, and I will not give up!"

After the most domineering threat, the most embarrassing escape.

The squadron leader of the devil captain was grateful to Yamamoto for saving his life earlier, and said with great righteousness: "Your Excellency Dazuo, please take your troops to retreat in advance, and I will lead the team to cover the evacuation of His Excellency Dazuo and his party." ”

The situation was urgent, Yamamoto did not refuse, nodded and said, "Get rid of it!" ”

"Hey!"

Yamamoto turned around and ordered: "The whole task force retreats, and the individual team is a group, dispersed and evacuated." ”

After giving the order, when Yamamoto was about to lead the team to retreat, the squadron leader of the devil captain gritted his teeth, pulled out his command knife and waved it into the air, "Attack-"

The two sides relied on the center line and a fierce firepower exchange broke out.

In order to cover the retreat of Yamamoto and the special team, this devil captain squadron leader really let it go.

Even launched two waves of death charges at any cost.

On Yamamoto's side, the devils of the special team rushed out one by one in the face of artillery fire, running not in a straight line, but in a curve, trying to avoid the landing point of the shells.

And the firepower on Kong Jie's side was indeed partially attracted by the charging devils, and Yamamoto took the opportunity to rush out of the area covered by the shells on the gentle slope with the last dozen or so devils of the special team.

When Yamamoto escaped all the way with the devils of the special team, relying on the distant bunker, and looking back at the gentle slope area, Yamamoto saw through the telescope the teams of the independent regiment from both sides of the gentle slope, and the Eighth Route Army on the middle line of the gentle slope also launched a fierce attack, and it was covered by artillery fire.

Under the three-way attack, the devil captain who had previously covered the evacuation of Yamamoto and his party, together with the remaining devil soldiers of the Japanese squadron, were drowned in the fire charge of the independent regiment.

At this point, the gentle slope resistance battle officially came to an end.

Yamamoto's clenched right hand, the nails almost embedded in the palm.

"Bastard!" He cursed in the direction of Kong Jie, turned around and left with the team, the anger in his heart almost swallowed his whole person......

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