It was dark.
The mountains were pitch black, and it was suitable for the special forces of the Japanese to move.
Yoshida Masao only sent out less than 200 of the 1,100-man team.
Half of them were specifically used to deal with Yang Chen.
The other half would be responsible for the destruction of important places such as the armory and grain depot.
Niu Laoliu chose the backbone and acted as a pawn without hesitation.
He wanted to avenge his five brothers!
He wanted to recapture the Centipede Ridge.
Old Seven and the others were also waiting for an opportunity near the Pteris vittata Ridge.
Once the time was right, they would rush up the mountain and take back what originally belonged to them.
"Cheer up!"
"There are quite a number of foreign students in the eighth route. Since they've gone up the mountain, don't even think about going back!”
Masao Yoshida held a chrysanthemum knife in his hand. The red tassel was a symbol of his status as a major.
After completing this mission, he was one step closer to the golden tassel.
Logically speaking, as a captain, he shouldn't have taken the risk at the front line.
However, Yang Chen was too powerful. If he did not fight Yang Chen face to face, it would be his lifelong regret.
Moreover, he wanted to chop off Yang Chen's head with his own hands.
This would be his supreme glory.
It was quiet in the Pteris vittata Ridge, and there seemed to be nothing unusual.
After hiding for two hours, it was time to attack.
Yoshida Masao ordered," Move!"
The well-trained Japanese soldiers immediately dispersed in front of him.
The territory of Pteris vittata Ridge was not small.
The armory and the granary were located in two caves behind the main stronghold.
As long as the arsenal exploded and the granary was burned, the Eighth Route would be in chaos.
Yoshida Masao was guarding a mountain in the main stronghold, waiting for Yang Chen to appear.
……
The special forces teams of the Japanese were also in groups of twenty to thirty people.
Within the team, they would divide the work according to the situation.
They quietly approached the mission target, but were surprised to find that…
Why were there no sentries along the way?
Was he too confident that he didn't need to set it up?
Impossible!
The Independent Regiment was an army. Since it was an army, it was impossible for it not to follow the requirements of military safety.
"Stop advancing!"
The team leader squatted down, raised his hand and clenched his fist, giving a silent order.
The team members immediately squatted down and held their guns.
It was too quiet.
As a member of the special forces, the elite of the elites, the team leader decisively ordered the retreat.
"Retreat."
The vanguard would bring up the rear, and the rear would become the vanguard. They planned to retreat.
Suddenly, a gunshot rang out.
"Da da!"
"Da da da da!"
"Boom!"
They were immediately covered by heavy machine guns, and they were fired from three directions.
Grenades and high-explosive bombs were thrown over like rain.
Under such fierce firepower, a large number of the 20 to 30 Japanese soldiers were immediately killed.
What was even stranger was that even if they quickly found cover, the team members who thought they were safe...
He was also hit by a rifle and died instantly.
How was this possible?
It was night time now. No matter how good his marksmanship was, the lighting conditions did not allow it, so it was impossible to shoot so accurately!
The Japanese team leader knew that the mission had failed and that they could not escape, so he immediately organized a counterattack.
"Grenade!"
"Charge!"
This time, the Japanese did not have any heavy weapons, but each of them had a submachine gun and 200 bullets.
10 Watermelon Grenades.
The only things left were two pistols.
They had not even managed to organize their firepower before they were all killed.
The other two groups of Japanese soldiers who had blown up the granary and the bridge were also covered by heavy firepower that was several times more than their own.
In less than five minutes, it was all gone.
" What happened?!"
Yoshida Masao was under even more intense fire.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
"Da da da da!"
The rain of cannonballs and heavy machine gun fire made him doubt his life.
Didn't Tubo use a gun for three to five people?
Since when did they have such good firepower?
Could it be that their main force was here?
This thought made him suddenly excited.
Even though he was under heavy fire, his eyes were still filled with zeal. It was obvious that he didn't take life and death seriously.
"Disperse!"
"Attack!"
"This is the main force of the 8th route. Their division commander must be in front.”
In front of the forest where they were hiding was an open space that was fifty to sixty meters wide.
Want to run over? Dream on!
However, Yoshida Masao was like a fanatic.
"Charge!"
"Bang!"
Lin Shuisheng's bullet hit Yoshida Masao's forehead.
After another round of fire, the Japanese brought Niu Laoliu down the mountain.
The other devils had all pledged their loyalty to His Majesty.
……
Regiment headquarters.
"That's it?"
Yang Chen sipped his tea and listened to the gunfire leisurely.
He was too lazy to participate in tonight's battle.
He had been listening to the system notifications.
Ding dong. Lin Shuisheng has killed a Japanese officer. He has received 6000 points.
Ding-dong. Zhou Yiqiang killed the Japanese…
Iron Bull killed the devil…
This feeling was really good. It was much better than being a boss.
At least there was no pressure from performance, and his subordinates would go out and earn money on their own.
"Beauty Xiao, can you be more discerning? The tea is gone. Do you want me to eat the porcelain cup?”
Xiao Ya was not used to being called a "beauty".
Why did this guy say such strange words?
Old Qiu wanted to say something, but he didn't.
She was afraid that she would interrupt the interaction between Yang Chen and Xiao Ya.
These two people were getting along too well, weren't they?
If this continued, some things would happen sooner or later.
"Old Chen,"
Qiu Zhengwei finally seized the opportunity to watch." You're beating me up like this. It hurts!"”
"Even the teachers wouldn't dare to be as wasteful as you!”
The committee member was very worried." If you use up all the ammunition in one go, where are we going to get more in the future?”
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