After walking for another hour, Qiao Guoqiang heard gunshots coming from afar. He raised his binoculars and looked over. On a bare mountain ridge, a group of Japanese in khaki military uniforms and dark green helmets were firing at the hillside hundreds of meters away.
The Type 92 heavy machine gun was fired.
"Bagou!" "Bagou!" There was also a "tutu tutu" crooked handle.
Qiao Guoqiang was lying on the ground, looking at those crooked machine guns with his bird-watching binoculars. "Didn't they say that Sakata United was the main force? Why did he use the crooked style instead of the 96 or 97 style?”
He recalled the time. It was the spring of 1940, so it was not strange.
"The Type 96 will only be given to all the frontline main forces in 1941, but the frontline main forces should be fighting the central army along the Yangtze River in the south.”
The current situation was that there were ghosts on the mountain ridge about five kilometers to the left. About a kilometer away from the Japanese was Tubo, who was wearing a gray military uniform. The two sides were shooting back and forth between several highlands. Then, the ditch next to him made a turn and extended to the foot of the mountain. The positions of the two sides are about a kilometer apart
"If you want me to kill one or five Japanese soldiers, I have to meet them first!”Qiao Guoqiang planned to head toward the mountain.
According to the plot, the higher-ups told Li Yunlong to retreat to Yushu ditch, but Li Yunlong destroyed the command center of the Sakata United Army with two cannons and then broke out of the encirclement from the front. During this period, Zhang Dabiao was once surrounded by the enemy and was rescued by Li Yunlong.
"A regiment!" Qiao Guoqiang thought as he walked,"Is it that easy to fight?"”
At this time, a group of country bumpkins had no more than 1,000 people, and less than half of them were armed. Most of them were armed with spears and broadswords, plus a few grenades.
For such a regiment to be able to fight against the 3500-man Sakata United for a few hours, it was definitely not because of their own combat strength, but because of various coincidences.
One had to know that at this time, a large group of Japanese soldiers could run amok in the base area.
Li Yun Long was able to use less than 1,000 men to break out of the 3500 enemy head-on. One reason was that he had destroyed the enemy's command system, and the other was that the enemy had engaged in a high-intensity battle before, so their combat strength had decreased. Another reason was that the enemy had divided their forces. There were no 3500 people in front of Li Yunlong. Otherwise, how could the three of them not be able to defeat one of them?
Thinking of this, Qiao Guoqiang looked at the cliff in front of him and indeed found a few other forks. Needless to say, Hansakata's troops were probably somewhere else. They were either chasing after the other eight routes or had received orders to surround them.
In reality, Li Yunlong was facing the Sakata United's wing and the troops that were marching with them.
Standing on the edge of the cliff, looking at the terrain, Qiao Guoqiang chose a gentle slope and inserted the shovel into the soil as a buffer to slide down. Then, he walked back and forth at the foot of the mountain for half an hour. He found a place where he could climb and climbed to the plateau opposite. Qiao Guoqiang didn't bother to check his sorry state and walked towards Green Cloud Ridge.
The further they walked, the clearer the sound of gunfire became, and the stronger the smell of gunpowder in the air.
Finally, an hour later, he saw the Japanese. At this moment, he was only 2000 meters away from the main peak.
"If only I had a gun!" Qiao Guoqiang frowned as he looked at the Japanese who were more than 100 meters away. The mission given to him by the system was to kill one or five Japanese. In addition, he had to survive in this world for 24 hours.
If he appeared near a county town occupied by the Japanese when he came in, he could find a place like a forest to build a shelter and then find an opportunity to complete the mission.
However, when they came in, they actually appeared in the mountains. It was all thanks to these Japanese soldiers that they were not transferred away. Now that he had found the Japanese, he could not reach them. The maximum range of the crossbow in his hand was only 120. Even if he killed the Japanese, he would be exposed.
"Wait!" He could only wait. By the time Li Yunlong destroyed Sakata's command center and broke out of the encirclement, the Japanese team would definitely be in chaos. At that time, the opportunity would come.
In order not to be discovered by the Japanese on the main peak, Qiao Guoqiang lay in the snow and lowered his height as much as possible. The telescope in his hand was also covered with a net to avoid reflection.
On the top of the hill, a few Japanese were carrying wooden sticks and holding up the radio antenna. It seemed like they were contacting their superiors.
Seeing this, Qiao Guoqiang knew that his chance was coming.
"As expected!" Not long after the antenna was set up, the gunshots became more intense. It seemed like Li Yunlong was trying to gain some distance for Zhu Zi's mortar! The mortar used by Zhu Zi was a Type 20 82mm mortar. Its maximum range was 2850 meters, but at that distance, it was simply not accurate. To hit a single target, a Sharpshooter had to be within 1000 meters to guarantee a 50% accuracy.
When he had killed Keisuke abe, he had also been shot from a distance of 800 meters, and it had been two shots at the same time!
"800 meters!" Qiao Guoqiang looked at the top of the hill with his bird-watching glasses. He would put them down after a while. The Japanese sentries were in the ditch about a hundred meters in front of him. The bigger he moved, the easier it would be for him to be discovered.
He wasn't arrogant enough to think that he could escape from the Japanese soldiers of this era.
After waiting for about 20 minutes, they finally saw two black clouds rising in front of the tent on the main peak. Then came the sound of charging.
"He's here!" Qiao Guoqiang listened to the charge signal and put the bag with the homemade bomb in front of him, then held the windproof lighter in his hand.
"Ha Ya Ku!" "Ha Ya Ku!" "En Guniku! Go and provide reinforcements!"
A clamor in Japanese came from below the cliff. Qiao Guoqiang looked down and felt his scalp tingle. He had thought that there was only one squad of guards, but now it was a reinforced squad!!
The Japanese were resting against the cliff and were in his blind spot!
"If I had f * cking attacked just now, I wouldn't even know how I died!”
Seeing the Japanese coming to the main peak as reinforcements, Qiao Guoqiang quickly grabbed the bag with the bomb and walked up the mountain along the cliff. He was on the cliff, and the ghost was at the bottom of the cliff, almost side by side.
After running for nearly a kilometer, Qiao Guoqiang suddenly fell to the ground. The terrain at the bottom of the steep cliff kept rising. At this point, there was already a main road leading to his position. Now, 50 meters in front of him was a dirt road that could only be used by one carriage. The road extended for about 50 meters.
It was a curve.
A Japanese machine gun squad was blocking the turn. The reinforcement squad rushed over from the dirt road and disappeared in a flash.
"F * ck!" Qiao Guoqiang thought to himself,"Could this be…"
"Cluck cluck cl
"Ha Ya Ku!" "Board!" A squad of Japanese soldiers rushed under Qiao Guoqiang's eyes and blocked the road. A crooked handle and eight rifles blocked the dirt road from a 90-degree angle.
"F * ck!" Qiao Guoqiang glanced at the mound behind the heavy machine gun unit. It was about ten meters wide and there was a downhill slope behind it. And in the direction of the whole team, there was actually a one-foot-thick pine tree.
He hung the bomb bag around his neck and carried the loaded " Big Black Eagle " in his hand. He moved to the left for more than ten meters and quickly went down the slope to hide his figure. Then, he quietly sneaked behind the machine gun group.
The road that was dozens of meters long was actually so long now!
"Motherf * cker!" Hiding behind the mound, Qiao Guoqiang looked at the machine gun team and took out two home-made bombs from his bag. He lit them with a lighter and threw them over.
The two bombs flew over a distance of 20 meters one after the other. After rolling on the ground twice, they emitted two sizzling sounds of smoke.”"Boom!" Explosion.
The Japanese were so busy shooting at the eight roads that they didn't notice the bombs behind them.
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