It took 2 days and 48 hours a day, and the infantry company consisted of 20 scouts led by Lieutenant Niu Er, the first god sniper of the Four Lines Regiment, and 180 selected by Yeyue Village, 100 recommended by surrounding mountain villages, and a total of 300 people.

Except for the limited number of people equipped with long spears, everyone in the infantry company is equipped with a German steel helmet, a Black Star pistol, an MP28 submachine gun or a Mauser submachine gun equipped with shoulder support. The submachine gun is 5 32 round long magazines, the Mauser submachine gun is 5 20 round magazines, 8 round pistol magazines, and 2 long-handled grenades. Except for 20 four-line reconnaissance soldiers equipped with their favorite Triangle Sword, the rest of the mountain people are equipped with a Jiuli clan long sword, and the individual soldiers' appetite is set to be 3 days!

Without military water bottles, the clear springs in the mountains are their clean water supply, and the individual soldiers' load is about 10 kilograms, most of which are for combat needs!

The entire infantry company's ammunition carrying is not low, with more than 40,000 bullets, 600 grenades, and 280 long blades of cold soldiers!

This level of load is also the key to reaching the Bluestone Rock Battlefield by 300 people in 48 hours.

To put it bluntly, this is similar to the light infantry that gave up heavy machine guns and infantry artillery across mountains and rivers, but the heavy rifle was replaced with a lighter submachine gun, and the close-range continuous firepower was much more fierce.

Of course, if the distance is not shortened, most of this firearm is composed of a mountain infantry company composed of submachine guns and Mauser submachine guns, and it is even highly likely that it will be rubbed on the ground by Japanese rifles and machine guns.

If you want to exert your power, you can only get closer to the Japanese army!

Obviously, they did it!

In fact, the battle of "Buried Japanese Valley" actually started 5 hours ago!

Niu Er and the scouts were not gods either. Even though they were familiar with the terrain around Dakouzidong Town, the long mountain road and the endless hard trek ultimately made them a little mistake on the march.

They missed to arrive at the Bluestone Rock, and arrived near a small valley at around 10 o'clock in the evening, and ordered everyone to retreat into the dense forest for a short rest. Niu Er personally led three scouts to conduct reconnaissance, but they found that hundreds of Japanese troops were stationed here.

What surprised Niu Er even more was that there were many Japanese communication soldiers coming and going here, and nearly 200 infantrymen dug field trenches and placed tightly on defense.

All signs indicate that this is actually a command center of the Japanese army!

The field radio station has been silent. Niu Er, who didn't know that the Bluestone Rock battlefield has changed, made a decision at that time to attack the Japanese command center at least at the level of the infantry corps!

The Japanese army, five kilometers away from the battlefield, did not expect that a fully armed Chinese army would lurk in the surrounding mountains and forests, but only took symbolic defensive measures.

Trenches for field operations were dug around the command center, light and heavy machine gun fortifications were built, barbed wire was pulled up in part of the area, no landmines were laid, and searchlights were not even used. Only bonfires were lit in front of several trenches for the sentry to keep warm and illuminate at night.

In the eyes of Niu Er, who was only 30 meters away from the bushes in front of the Japanese position, this defense system was simply full of loopholes. They didn't even need to kill the sentries first by assassination and then launch an attack. They could sneak into the dense forest outside the trenches 30 meters away from their position to launch a crazy attack.

Therefore, according to the reconnaissance information, Niu Er and many mountain infantry companies that had never experienced actual combat arrived at an area less than 200 meters away from the Japanese position at about 1 a.m.!

It was not until around 4 a.m. that the entire army lurked into an attack state, and the closest distance to the Japanese position was only less than 30 meters!

"Bang!" With Niu Er's gunshot, a Japanese sentry fell down like rotten wood. 280 mountain men carrying submachine guns and mausoleum guns first dropped a grenade, and then rushed into the Japanese trenches like cheetahs from three directions!

Niu Er stayed 100 meters away with five sharpshooters, not to save his life, but to kill the most threatening light and heavy machine guns!

The Japanese army still in the trenches were stunned by the first wave of nearly 300 grenades thrown. At least 30 Japanese soldiers were killed in this sudden grenade attack. Before their heads could buzz, the mountain people carrying submachine guns had already arrived in front of the trenches.

Without blindly rushing into the trench, the mountain people standing in front of the edge of the trench opened fire in a strafing manner based on the tactics formulated before the war, part of them fired at the trench less than five or six meters in front of them, and a 32-round magazine was empty in five seconds!

The other part is aimed at the yellow figure in front of him who was shouting "attack" and starting to shoot at this side, and suppressing him with fire.

In three directions, nearly 120 submachine guns and the instantaneous output of the bullet flow of the submachine gun made the Japanese army overturn. There was no need to aim at it at all, just relying on one probability.

In one breath, the mountain people who were holding the trigger emptied the entire magazine, and thousands of bullets tear out scarlet blood in the night sky!

The Japanese army holding a single bolt-action rifle still showed good individual skills. It was this short shot, and at least a dozen mountain people cried down!

But the marksmanship is accurate and cannot stop many bullets, especially this kind of shooting at a distance of only less than a few dozen meters!

"Drop bombs! Drop bombs!" The scouts responsible for the platoon leader shouted loudly.

After experiencing the Battle of Shishimoon Valley, the mountain villagers of Yeyue Village have seen Shen Laoliu's strength and know that they want to save their lives on the battlefield. They must be right to listen to the orders of Shen Laoliu and his comrades. They hung the gun behind them and threw more than 200 grenades over.

Covered by the dense rain of bullets, it was impossible for the Japanese army in the trenches to have a way out. Many people were shot to death before they even had time to shoot.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! The defense of the first trench instantly became empty talk. The Japanese army, who were still camping in the wild, were suppressed by bullet rains and grenades. Two heavy machine guns and several light machine guns that had not even fired a few bullets, were aimed at by sharpshooters led by Niu Er.

That's really a ecstasy!

But what made the Japanese army happy was that the Chinese who had dropped the bomb did not spend time on the magazine and continued to shoot at the target as they thought. Instead, most of them pulled out their long swords and rushed over with loud shouts.

Hand-to-hand combat? Are the Chinese serious?

"Battle against the enemy!" Amid the roars of several Japanese officers, the Japanese army rushed out with a spear after firing out the only one or two bullets left in the magazine.

In hand-to-hand combat, the Japanese Army recognizes itself as the best in the world. Whether it is the A Division or the B Division, this is a concept that penetrates into their bones!

In fact, since entering China, few Chinese individual soldiers have been able to beat them in hand-to-hand combat, even the 683rd Brigade, the 108th Division, the most troublesome.

The Japanese infantry has the most stringent and systematic training in the world, which is their confidence.

But this time, they were outrageously wrong!

Since Niu Er and others dared to let the mountain people under their command launch a hand-to-hand charge with a quick battle, they naturally had their confidence.

The swords of the Jiuli people were not only long but also sharp, especially their flexible pace, which even made the scouts dumbfounded.

They are born cold weapons warriors!

Moreover, after experiencing this kind of firepower coverage, the Japanese army on the opposite side could never fight, but more than 200 mountain people rushed over!

The fourteen grassroots commanders mixed with the mountain people were even more ferocious beasts waving their sharp long swords like a torrent of beasts!

There were at least thirty or forty Japanese soldiers who died at their hands. This was not to say how awesome the military spears in their hands were, but that these guys were all influenced by the Tang throne.

Why do you need to use a fist if you can kill someone with a gun? The Black Star Pistol inserted into the thigh gun bag is continuously fired, and the terrifying kinetic energy of the Black Star Pistol can enter the soul with one shot, let alone fire several shots, and even if you are as strong as a buffalo, you can die on the spot.

Most of the long spears that the Japanese infantry stabbed out were avoided by the mountain people with flexible steps. Then he had to withstand the shiny sword lights from both sides of the left and right. It would be fine if he didn't block them and quickly retreated. Then there was still a chance to shoot a second shot. Once he made a blocking posture, he would completely enter the rhythm of the Jiuli tribe's sword.

"I'll let you block it, I can't kill you!" Long Yan, who was holding the Bailian Battle Sword in his hand, shouted loudly, and slashed down like a knife.

The Japanese sergeant who was facing him had no chance to stab him at all. He could only hold the gun in his hands and try hard to block the long sword that was being chopped down continuously. The hard red date wood on the rifle was flying around by the chopped wood chips, and when it hit the steel, sparks were rising.

‘It’ll be great if this guy’s knife is broken!’ The Japanese sergeant, who has at least five years of military experience, keeps comforting himself in his heart.

The longer the knife, the thinner the ridge, and it is easy to break through the violent impact, so it is difficult for Japanese samurai swords and the hilt to be more than one meter long.

But how long is the sword of the Jiuli tribe? The sword with a blade that looks like a rice girl is as long as 160 cm in length, the blade length is 120 cm, and the handle that can be held by both hands reaches 40 cm, which can be easily broken.

However, this Japanese sergeant obviously read less. This long sword originated in the Western Han Dynasty. Its prototype is the famous ring-headed sword. In the Ming Dynasty, it was selected as a standard sword for the whole army by Qi Jiguang, a famous anti-Japanese general. The sword looked slender, but the spine was actually very thick, and the tip of the knife tended to be straight. It has the characteristics of both sword and gun. It can be used with one hand and both hands.

To put it bluntly, the Jiuli Battle Sword, which was derived from this knife, not only will it not be easily broken, but can also be used like a gun.

Seeing that he could not cut off the Japanese sergeant's hard rifle after several consecutive knifes, Long Yan roared and slashed him hard. The Japanese sergeant instinctively shot again.

Unfortunately, he didn't see a trace of sneering on the corner of Long Yan's mouth, his wrist trembled slightly, and suddenly slashed as a prick, and the long sword suddenly left his hand.

Caught off guard, the Japanese sergeant could not escape at all. The sharp sword pierced the Japanese sergeant's neck like a spear, and pierced it through.

In the face of pain, the Japanese sergeant dropped the spear in his hand and held the sharp blade in his hand. Regardless of the blood being cut by the sharp blade, he wanted to stop the long sword that severely damaged him from continuing to go deeper.

"Are you so unafraid of pain? Then let me help you." Long Yan stepped forward, and before the Japanese sergeant stood still, holding the hilt of the knife in one hand and thrust suddenly.

Blood was like an arrow! The Japanese sergeant, who made a strange sound in his throat, fell on his back, and several fingers on each of his hands were cut off by a sudden thrust. Only a few flesh and blood were connected, which was extremely tragic!

However, on such a battlefield, no one could feel compassion for him, including this Japanese sergeant.

Because, under such a terrifying sword, they all fell into a hard battle and fought to the death!

Attacked by a long sword, there is room for dodging and moving and the opportunity to show his own stinging skills, but there are still more than a dozen Chinese soldiers who are not morally polite at all, mixed with these long sword soldiers. With the help of cover, they shoot with pistols, and then change the magazine and continue shooting!

The Japanese army was defeated!

More than 90 Japanese infantrymen fought, but they were killed 90% before they lasted for 2 minutes. The remaining seven or eight courageous Japanese soldiers threw away their rifles and fled back frantically!

"Baga! Order them to come back and fight the Chinese to the death! Otherwise we would not have a chance to wait for reinforcements!" Kuromoda Shiro, who was less than 100 meters away from the battlefield, showed the tenacity of a general of the army at this time, and roared and chose to face the enemy.

Escape into the mountains and forests is destined to be chased by these Chinese people. He is unfamiliar with the place and has almost no chance to escape this catastrophe.

The only chance is to count on two baggage teams less than 1,000 meters away from here, and there are at least 600 baggage troops there. If we can resist here, the baggage team who hears the noise will come to help no matter what.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! The choice of the major general of the Japanese Army is actually very rational and correct!

But he overestimated the courage of his own baggage soldiers, because the 108th Division suffered heavy losses on the previous battlefield. Most of the baggage soldiers who entered the battlefield in North China had more than half a year of combat experience were replenished into the front-line troops. Now the baggage soldiers are basically recruits who have just been replenished from the country, and many of them have entered the battlefield for the first time.

"The Chinese attacked the brigade headquarters, either they were just squads that were mainly harassing, or they were their main force. We were just a group of baggage troops. What can we do?"

Just as the cruel hand-to-hand combat began to enter the "Burbed Japanese Valley", two captains and officers of the Japanese baggage team, a thousand meters away, were still having a similar conversation.

Hesitating is a true portrayal of these slag baggage soldiers.

After they were almost confused, the life of their major general brigade commander actually entered the countdown.

Several Japanese infantry who had been defeated in the hand-to-hand battle rushed into the mountains and forests in the dark without looking back. The fate of the Major General's Brigade Commander and the strict military orders in the army were all left behind by them!

My life is gone, what kind of empire and glory are you talking to me?

"Burn the flag of the brigade! Destroy all documents of the brigade headquarters!"

The only remaining staff officers of the brigade headquarters and correspondent soldiers and more than a dozen infantry soldiers, Kuromoda Shiro completed two things at the last moment of his life!

However, the attack speed of this magical mountain infantry company far exceeded the imagination of this Japanese army major general, and the defense line he finally set up was not even able to last for five minutes.

Under the two Type 92 heavy machine guns that began to turn their guns, the remaining Japanese army's final resistance was destroyed!

More than 100 mountain people who rushed into the 104th Infantry Brigade like strong wind, slashed all visible heads with long swords, including Shiro Kuromota who was carrying commanding swords.

Under Longyan's huge force, the Japanese Army Major General over 50 was beheaded by a knife before he could not hold on!

"This Japanese sword is not only fancy, is there a bird for it?" Long Yan threw the Major General's sword to the little brother who followed him in disgust.

"Really, Brother Ayan, is this sword my own? Then Company Commander Niu can't steal my name later." Long Yan looked down on him, but Xiao Ji was not stupid. He hugged him tightly and saw that he had a lot of silver inlaid.

The knife is not valuable, the silver on the hilt and the red bead cliff can be worth a little.

"Nonsense, I'll give it to that one if I say it." Long Yan glared at me, and dug a small pit for Lieutenant Niu Er.
To be continued...