Several living artillerymen pulled out two mountain cannons from the crater and re-established the artillery position. The shells exploded sparsely on the mountainside, and the yellow man moved forward cautiously. Fujii observed nervously. In the telescope, the weeds on the mountainside were still quiet, as if the team that had resisted had retreated just now.

The yellow waves reached the foot of the mountain. After hesitating for a moment, the yellow waves let out a shout and began to rush towards the mountainside. Suddenly, black smoke rose in the telescope, two figures flew into the air, and then a series of explosions sounded at the foot of the mountain. The yellow waves paused, and the fear that was originally condensed among the soldiers rushed out again. The wild waves disappeared, and everyone was lying in the grass.

"Bastard, rush up! rush up!" Fujii shouted. At this time, a burst of gunfire came from the right wing. The gunfire was not dense, and it was a frightening rhythm. Fujii turned his telescope and looked at the right wing.

Yamamoto faced a hillside, with dense shrubs and woods on it. Yamamoto's attack was different from Kimura. He attacked two of his three squadrons on the front, while the other continued to detour, and the two 92 infantry artillery and machine gun squadrons under the brigade covered the front.

Yamamoto also adjusted the tactics during this attack. He did not use the bo-wave formation, but instead drew out the veterans of the team to cover the infantry attacking in the front.

"Bang! Bang!" The monotonous gunshot sounded, Yamamoto personally brought the veterans to cover the back, bullets flew out of the dense grass or bushes, and the squad in front disappeared instantly, machine guns and artillery shells rushed towards the target, and a nearby Japanese army rushed towards the target, but before they could run a few steps, a row of monotonous bullets flew out from the side, and the impact stopped abruptly.

Fujii finally discovered several targets. To be precise, they were not a few people, but a few groups of grass or trees. They ran quickly in the grass and the dense forest, and then suddenly faded and disappeared between the dense forest grass and the rocks again.

Looking at the agile figures, Fujii felt a surge of horror again. How did this army be trained and how every soldier has such a risk.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

Yamamoto could not catch the ambushed Chinese soldiers, and he was angry and commanded the artillery to bombard the suspected location. Two 92 infantry artillery were placed at a distance of about 1,500 meters to bombard all suspect targets. The infantry searched forward more carefully.

A burst of gunfire came from the front, and Fujii turned his gaze to the front again. Kimura drove the troops to continue to advance. The 〖Zhong** team began to fight back, and bullets poured down from the mountain beam, rather than from the mountainside. The 〖Zhong** team's blocking position on the front was quietly shifting to the gaze when they were rectifying the troops.

The front of Fujii's telescope can be clearly seen in the front of the team's "Central" ** has also changed. It is no longer a frightening single-regulating rhythm, but becomes fierce. Just in the telescope, you can clearly see the Six Ting machine guns being frantically sprayed fire tongues, and the soldiers attacking the hillside were pressed to the foot of the mountain.

The battle returned to the familiar way, Fujii breathed a little relieved, but a doubt also arose in his heart. Why didn't the Chinese army continue to fight like the same thing? You must know that if you continue to attack like that twice, the Kimura brigade may collapse and lose its combat effectiveness.

This suspicion disappeared after only staying in my mind for a while. The battle returned to the familiar way, and the blood became familiar. When I shot, Fujii found that his soldiers were obviously at a disadvantage and people kept falling down, but the Chinese soldiers on the mountain could not see the decrease at all.

"Boom!" A shell exploded accurately among the Japanese crowd at the foot of the mountain, and then two more shells exploded among the crowd. The Japanese front line immediately wavered, and the soldiers got up from the ground and retreated in chaos.

Song Yunfei was a little stunned. Japanese soldiers retreated like this. Is this still the Japanese army he knew? In the seventh year of the War of Resistance Against Japan, starting from the shore of Taihu Lake, Song Yunfei led special forces to participate in countless battles. The Japanese soldiers they contacted had field troops and garrisons. No matter which troops, the attack spirit of Japanese soldiers was unquestionable, but today these Japanese soldiers were like puppet troops who were fighting without fighting, and he did not see their fighting spirit at all.

"Damn it, let's go." Song Yunfei couldn't help but curse, and then said to the adjutant: "Remember, add this sentence next time I send a message to the commander. The Kwantung Army's battle is extremely low, and it leads to 8

The division can be calculated based on the unreorganized puppet army."

Merrill was a little puzzled and had not reorganized the puppet army? What does this mean? Wu Dabangzi next to him secretly stuck out his tongue. This general is too crazy. Song Yunfei left Wu Dabangzi in the command center as a reconnaissance staff, and in fact he was transferred from the original troops to avoid interfering with the battle.

After these days of contact, Wu Dabangzi also realized that the Central Army was crazy from top to bottom, and did not take them seriously at all. They endured a lot of anger along the way, but these people really didn't say anything. After walking eighty miles overnight, their national soldiers were so tired that they were sank on the ground. Only when they got into the battle today did they realize that everyone's ability was more than this. They beat the Japanese in two rounds to fear and felt guilty. They didn't even have the courage to get close.

"Song, what should we do now?" Merrill asked.

According to the prior plan..., to use the front to attract the Japanese army, Fan Chunshen led more than 200 special forces and more than 100 national soldiers to launch attacks from behind, directly attacking the Japanese command center and residual artillery, completely defeating the Japanese army, opening up a gap, and highlighting the encirclement that the Japanese army was about to form.

From the results of the reconnaissance and the information from the war zone, Song Yunfei and Merrill judged that the purpose of the Japanese army was to drive them eastward, away from the Rehe River, and to the eastern plain to encircle and annihilate them. Thinking about it, Song Yunfei decided to hit Fujii behind and then protrude from this direction.

But what surprised Song Yunxi and Merrill was that Fujii's troops were so unstoppable. Fujii was cautious enough, and there was always a brigade around him, leaving a brigade with him.

"1 The Japanese are dragging the time." Song Yunfei smiled contemptuously, but his eyebrows were still filled with a faint sorrow. He picked up the telescope and looked at it and said to Merrill: "Old Mei, remove the commando and let the special forces rise up. The commando goes down from the cliff on the right, cooperates with Fan Chunshen to attack the Japanese command center. "Merill was stunned and the frontal blocking force was the commando. The special forces were only two squads and thirty-two, including the artillery squad. At least one small one was needed to circumvent the cliff on the right.

At this time, the positive situation is entirely supported by these thirty-two people.

Really, too, risky!

Merrill shook his head and objected: "Song, this is too risky, the front is too weak. The Japanese reserve team has not moved yet. Even if only half of it is dispatched, the strength is more than a thousand. Song, although your soldiers are excellent, the gap in strength is too big, so you cannot take risks like this."

Seeing that Song Yunfei was hesitating, Wu Dabangzi thought that the opportunity had come. He interrupted carefully: "Sir, I think this is the case. The Americans left half of the troops, and the rest of the troops would go down from the cliff on the right according to Chief Song's idea and go around the flank of the Japanese."

Song Yunfei hesitated and looked at Merrill, who nodded: "Okay, that's it, I'll lead the detour troops myself."

"Okay, act as planned..." Song Yunfei was not actually worried about being broken through on the front. He believed that his troops could withstand it, but sacrifice was bound to be inevitable. He didn't want his brothers to pay too much.

Merrill quickly withdrew two teams from the position and led his troops to run to the right wing. The terrain here is not suitable for ambushing, but there is a reason for Song Yunfei to choose to block here, because the reason is the cliff on the right wing. The terrain here is a bit strange. The right wing is a cliff, and the Japanese army can only attack from the front and left wings.

The gunfire on the mountain beam immediately attracted Fujii's attention, but Fujii did not expect that the "Zhun" team was detouring from the flank, but judged that the "Zhun" team was retreating. Fujii immediately drew two squadrons from the Ghost Martial Arts Brigade to join the front, and at the same time ordered Yamamoto to strengthen the attack, and the English-Zhun Chinese army must be ensured.

The sudden strengthening of the Japanese army made Song Yunfei excited, and at the same time he also thought about some of the smell. He immediately ordered Shi Shaoxian to retreat backwards and lead the Japanese in front further away, but the Japanese were not allowed to detour to the back of the front. The battle suddenly became fierce. Mulin, who received reinforcements, immediately strengthened the attack. At the same time, the firepower on the mountain beams became much weaker, and the soldiers' confidence was restored. Under the agitation of the officers and non-commissioned officers, they howled and rushed upwards.

The artillery of the ** team on the mountain beam also increased its firepower, and the shells continued to explode on the hillside. The Japanese army braved the artillery fire to charge up the mountain, and the Sino-US coalition forces on the mountain beam began to suffer casualties.

"Tell me, I'll give it an hour. After an hour, the little white dragon and Lao Mei started behind the Japanese. Just these bastards," Song Yunfei hummed softly from his nostrils.

If he wants to change troops, Wu Dabangzi and Sheriff Tu may be nervous, but now they are not worried at all. Song Yunfei does not have a reserve team, and everyone who can use it is on the position. His position is not a solid position, only lonely fox pits.

Listening to the bean-like gunshots outside and the explosions one after another, Wu Dabangzi felt an impulse in his heart. He clasped his fists at Song Yunfei: "Sir, let me get on, one counts one."

Song Yunfei looked at him without saying a word, Wu Dabangzi felt a little nervous, not knowing what he was thinking. Song Yunfei shook his head: "No, Lao Wu, I tell you, those little ones who want to change the war place

Japanese, I may be able to choke in this hour, and at least half of the casualties are killed, but I can only bear this group of bastards for three hours.”

Wu Dabangzi was a little shuffled, but the Sheriff Tu noticed that Song Yunfei's name for Wu Dabangzi changed at this moment. He turned out to be the commander Wu, and now he called Lao Wu. He was about to speak, but Song Yunfei's face suddenly changed. He took a few steps and looked up at the sky to the west. Soon two small black dots appeared from the west.@.
Chapter completed!