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Chapter 070: The Riverside Encounter

Dong Limao and Zhu Yongsheng broke up on the side of the blown-up road, and each led half of the brothers from the spy company to the road.

Wang Jiagui and Zhang Dali followed Dong Limao, Gou Hao and Liu Xingyu followed Zhu Yongsheng. The spy company was organized according to an independent combat team in each platoon, so each platoon was equipped with a wireless telephone.

Pan Guangzu was too obese. He didn't carry any weapons except a pistol. He was not considered a combat member, but this time he insisted on following the company to participate in the battle, and Dong Limao didn't stop him too much. The reason was very simple. He believed that Pan Guangzu was his best friend Tu Hongbo and he was also a person who could not die.

Both sides of the Ren'anqiang River basin are covered with dense tropical rainforests. This season is full of rain, bushes are prosperous, and the rivers are turbulent. The most terrifying thing is the poisonous snakes and leeches in the shrub forest.

The brothers led by Dong Limao walked upstream from the right side of the river bank. The signs on the map could reach Ren'anqiang as long as you walk up the river. The place where the British army was besieged was in a flat dam surrounded by mountains on three sides on the right side of the river bank, so Dong Limao chose to walk up from the right side of the river bank.

It was completely dark, and thunder came from the night sky. After a while, after a few lightning flashed, it started to rain heavily. The big bean-sized raindrops hit the helmet, and the dense jingle sounds could be heard.

Dong Limao asked Hu San to find Wang Yonggui, stood under the root of a big tree and said, "Erzhao, take a few brothers and go to the front to explore the way. I am worried that there will be ambushers from the Japanese along the coast, so you should be careful! If you find a Japanese, don't act rashly and send someone back to tell me."

"Yes!" Wang Jiagui called five people to follow him and ran forward.

Zhang Dali stood beside Dong Limao with a machine gun and said, "Company Commander, the rain is too heavy and the road is too slippery. Should you let the brothers rest for a while before leaving?"

"No! This is a good thing for the weather. We only have a chance in such bad weather. Otherwise, we may not be able to get out of the destination and be eaten by the Japanese." Dong Limao wiped the rain on his face and said, "Tell brothers, no matter how difficult it is, we must arrive at the destination before dawn! Let everyone not be afraid of poisonous snakes and leeches under their feet. In this kind of ghost weather, even wild beasts have to shelter from the rain, and poisonous snakes will not come out to move! Legs have been washed into the river by the rain to feed fish!" Dong Limao particularly emphasized that there would be no poisonous snakes and wild beasts, because the spies who are not afraid of death are all afraid of snakes. Dong Limao is relieving the soldiers' psychological fears, with the purpose of speeding up the marching.

When Zhang Dali conveyed Dong Limao's words in his loud voice, it really worked. Everyone no longer walked carefully, but instead turned away their steps and started trotting. In their minds, Dong Limao was like a god. What Company Commander Dong said was more effective to them than Du Yuming's death order. They could not listen to the commander of the army commander, but everyone absolutely obeyed Dong Limao and believed that his company commander would not treat them as a monkey.

This is the trust that Dong Limao earned with his life. The soldiers he rescued from the Japanese intelligence agency's death row spread the good reputation of being willing to sacrifice his life for his brothers. In just a few days, he raised a flag in the hearts of these soldiers who volunteered to participate in the spy company, which was two words: Trust!

At about midnight, Wang Jiagui sent someone back.

"Company Commander, there is a fire in front of you, as if a group of Japanese devils were also rushing toward us." The return warrior reported to Dong Limao in panting.

"How many people are there?" Dong Limao didn't expect that the Japanese would come in the direction he was moving forward.

"It's too dark, so I can't see how many people there are. However, the platoon leader counted the torches and estimated that there were about 40 or 50 Japanese devils."

Before Dong Limao could make arrangements, a gunshot came from the front, followed by gunfire. After a while, the sound of a grenade explosion came again.

"Heavy machine gun! Take your people with you and quickly catch up and support Erzhi! Don't let a Japanese man be left behind us! Others come with me!" Dong Limao asked Zhang Dali to take the machine gunner with the purpose of holding him back. He pulled the bolt on the bolt and did not run forward, but ran towards the mountains and forests on the shore. He wanted to attack the flanks of the Japanese army in front with his men.

Wang Jiagui and four other snipers scattered and hid behind the tree. Seeing that the Japanese pioneers were getting closer and closer, he was worried that the soldier who was returning had not yet arrived at Dong Limao and the others, so he decisively aimed at the forehead with the torch in front and shot him on the head. Then the other four people also opened fire and killed all the Japanese devils. But at the same time, they also exposed their ambush positions. The Japanese army behind wiped out the torches and began to rush forward. Wang Jiagui and the four snipers threw a few grenades, with the purpose of letting the explosion light of the grenades shine out the position of the Japanese army so that they could use sniper rifles to shoot.

Three machine guns fired from the Japanese army. Wang Jiagui and the others had no chance to poke their heads out and stretched out their guns. The dense bullets roared on the trunks of the tree where they were covering them and shuttled between the trees. Among the dense machine gun bullets, there were light bullets mixed in.

The Japanese army approached them step by step. Wang Jiagui was a sniper after all. Calmness was his basic quality, and he was not panicked. He knew that if he ran back at this time, he would have to be shot from behind and be shot by the Japanese army as a living target.

So Wang Jiagui made gestures to make the other four people fall to the root of the tree and aim at the Japanese army in a lie-shaped position. They did not bring powerful submachine guns and machine guns. They could not suppress the opponent's firepower with the sniper rifle in their hands. The Japanese troops who rushed in the front were less than 30 meters away from them. They also used the trunks as cover to approach Wang Jiagui and the others step by step.

Just when Wang Jiagui and his friends were about to use up all their ammunition, they heard Zhang Dali roar from behind: "Brothers! Kill the Japanese!" Then the sound of machine guns began to sound from behind, flashing with hot bullets, flying forward from Wang Jiagui and his friends' heads, shooting three Japanese devils who were almost forcing them to see, and a few more began to run back.

"Erjo! Are you still alive?" Zhang Dali shouted while shooting at the Japanese army with a machine gun.

"Why did you suddenly shoot in the back? Do you want to help the Japanese kill me?" Wang Jiagui didn't dare to stand up because there were bullets flying in front of him and he answered loudly in words he and Zhang Dali could understand.

Zhang Dali ran to Wang Jiagui for a few steps and lay down, put the machine gun on the ground at the root of the tree, and laughed and said while shooting: "You kid is quite smart. You actually know that I will shoot from behind, so I'll crawl here in advance to hide from meow."

"Stop talking nonsense! Use your machine gun well! Don't let them pounce!" Wang Jiagui turned his head and looked back, but did not see Dong Limao and the others, so he asked strangely: "Why didn't the company commander and other brothers come up?"

"It's coming soon, let's see how our company commander dealt with these little Japanese devils." Zhang Dali said as he spoke, but his hands did not stop. The flames spit out of the machine gun reflected his eyes that were about to spit out the fire.

Dong Limao led dozens of brothers, walking one or two hundred meters up the river bank, and then moved forward quickly. He could see the light from the bullets passing by the river bank below. From it, he knew which side was the Japanese army and which side was his own. He did not immediately rush down, but almost circled behind the Japanese army, and then dispersed the people and slowly approached in a fan shape. When it was less than fifty meters away from the Japanese army, he picked up the charge and roared angrily: "Brothers! Don't leave any one! Kill them all!"

He first killed two Japanese devils at the firepower point of a Japanese machine gun, then aimed at the man who looked like a commander, swept over, and saw that the man pointed his right hand at the hillside on Dong Limao's side and fell backwards.

The other soldiers hesitated to go down the mountain, including Pan Guangzu, all shouted loudly: "Kill! No one left!" The grenades were thrown into the Japanese team like hail falling from the sky. The submachine gun bullets fired from above were denser than raindrops. Under such firepower, dozens of Japanese troops could not fight back. Several raised their hands to surrender, but were ordered by Dong Limao to not leave. Even those who knelt on the ground and raised their hands to surrender were shot and killed by soldiers in the spy.

The battle lasted only a few minutes, and all the Japanese troops were wiped out by the spy company.
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