As soon as he left the base, Zhao Hu ordered the troops to march quickly, and even if the machine gun company arrived, he would arrive in Yi County as soon as possible!

Long-term training and want to make the independent team walk smoothly. In Zhao Hu's opinion, it is better to put it aside if you need to train the tactics of thorns for a long time. The independent team is good at firepower, and it is not a desperate fight with the Japanese!

I rushed all the way and finally heard the dense gunshots.

"It's semi-automatic, my own people, the special forces team follows me!"

Fifty or sixty people asked about gunfire and almost ran away, then they found the Japanese position in front!

Mao Yuan's formation was not at all chaotic, and the artillery squadron behind him was guarded tightly, which made Zhao Hu's first hope immediately fail!

"It's a bit tricky! I'd love it if the cannon company was there!"

The cannon lay in the grass, looking at the artillery position without any means!

Zhao Hu suddenly pointed to the right: "There is a fire horse formation, and as long as it is in chaos, everything will be easy!"

The gunfire on the top of the mountain stopped completely and there were no bullets. Captain Ma even suspected that something was wrong with his ear.

In fact, he heard nothing wrong. It was the gun fired by Political Commissar Wang and others. Several Japanese cavalry correspondents ran too fast. If they didn't fight, they would really run away.

Looking at the letter in his hand, Lao Wang breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, it was intercepted, otherwise they would be attacked from front to back, and the headquarters would be in danger!"

The sporadic gunfire did not arouse suspicion on the battlefield. Under Mao Yuan's death, the Japanese took out their strength to survive and captured the lower part of the Ghost Face Stone in one fell swoop, and put a grenade canister on the bottom of the mountain, and banged fiercely at the top of the mountain.

"Xiao Song, have the rope been connected?"

Ma Baoyu was injured, and a bullet penetrated his shoulder. He just wrapped it up for a while and stopped asking. The Japanese gunfire was too strong, and the top of the mountain was filled with smoke. All communication could only be done by shouting.

"Squad leader, I've picked it up, but there are a few trees on the hillside, and the rope can't be put down!"

"Idiot, don't you tie a stone?"

"It's just tied up, but it got entangled when it was released. Squad leader, you criticize me!"

Ma Baoyu was full of fire, but the rope was so long that it would be useless to beat Xiao Song into a pig's head!

"Forget it, at worst, you can hide from the pine trees. You guys go down first, I'll pull the fire!"

Xiao Song suddenly shouted, "Squad leader, look!"

At the foot of the mountain, nearly a hundred batches of pack horses were lit with their tails. The gasoline was poured on, and the pack horses were very hot. They jumped on the ground, and soon found the direction and rushed towards a group of logistics soldiers.

The captain of the squadron of the Light and Heavy Army jumped in an anxious manner. Which evil spirit did this? He concentrated his subordinates to train, and so many horses were released!

He looked around in a daze, but the attacker seemed to have evaporated and could not be found anywhere!

The pack horses were running around in the crowd, and whenever they were trampled by horse hooves, they would all be flew through their stomachs! The horse squad leader was very excited and pulled the lead to join in the fun!

"boom……"

More than a dozen grenades exploded between the cracks of the rocks at the same time, and the smoke gas had nowhere to go, and suddenly cracked the big stone in the face!

"Boom boom boom" The huge stone rolled down with the thunderous momentum, and wherever it passed, it had a scarlet bloody path!

As soon as Zhao Hu saw Dashi, he led the special forces team to the side, and even the Japanese on the road had no time to clean up!

The artillery squadron was panicked and wanted to run away, but he couldn't throw the cannon. The death of the cannon was not a nonsense!

Just as they were trying hard to pull the cannon, the red stone finally rolled up. In the artillery's dying screams, the cannon barrels were broken and pressed away, like sticks flying all over the sky!

"Puff" A cannon barrel was inserted obliquely in front of Mao Yuan. Guards came to protect him. He pushed him away, pointed to the messy position and the independent regiment rushing up from behind, and said weakly: "It's over, I'm too late to make a comeback!"

The Independent Regiment had a small number of people, and it was smaller than the Japanese before the war, but Zhao Hu was so determined that he mobilized the entire army as soon as he came up, defeating the Japanese and puppet troops!

The reason why Mao Yuan was discouraged was because he found that the Eighth Route Army's firepower was too fierce, so he was so powerful that he could not resist it.

It has to be said that the Japanese are still very powerful at the grassroots level. After the initial panic, they fought and retreated, and established a defense line at the foot of the mountain!

Wang Kaishan and the others tried it for a moment and had to stop. The Japanese gathered together, their firepower increased, and they could not chew them all at once!

It was getting dark, and Mao Yuan licked the wound while sending someone to test it, preparing to break through at night.

But these Eighth Route Army were completely different. As soon as a platoon of puppet troops started, they were revealed by flares, and the opponent's machine gun firepower surprised him: "Baga, what kind of monster is this? The machine gun equipment is in squad? The Great Japanese Empire is not so luxurious, okay?"

If you can't fight, you can only hold on to help. No matter how powerful the Eighth Route Army is in front of you, Mao Yuan believes that he can defend it, just like the empty-handed ones on the top of the mountain. Baga, the more you live, the more you live, the more you go back!

Mao Yuan was very relieved about the top of the mountain, and Zhao Hu also stared at the top. There was nothing more pleasant than attacking up and down.

The flashlight rang out of the dark night, and Xiao Song slid down the tree, then let the rope be lowered and he relayed the force halfway up the mountain.

After a while, the ropes, ammunition, grenades, and grenade launchers were all hung up, and then the special forces team climbed.

The climbing of rock with empty hands is very slow, and it is even more dangerous at night. Fortunately, the sixth class brought a rope and the speed suddenly accelerated a lot!

Looking at the piles of bonfires at the foot of the mountain, the cannon pounded the ground hard: "What a good guy, so many Japanese are enough to eat at dawn!"

Zhao Hu shook his head, "No, you can't wait until dawn. Don't forget that the Japanese have planes. For such a few Japanese, it's not worthwhile to get the soldiers in. Now, take advantage of their panic and launch an attack immediately!"

The special forces' attack was naturally carried out quietly, and the guns were not allowed. In addition, the Japanese didn't care about the threats from the top of their heads, what big waves can the toothless tiger make?

After easily killing several peripheral sentries, the special forces team was divided into five combat groups to attack the Japanese surrounding the bonfire!

"Bangbangbang"

As soon as a few grenades were released, they made a harsh roar. The Japanese army was very familiar with this kind of business. Listening to the screams above their heads, they got up and moved quickly, and shouted: "The Eighth Route Army has attacked, defend quickly!"

It was an attack, and it was fierce as soon as it came, but the Japanese did not expect that the danger came from behind!

"Da da da da da da da da da!"

Several machine guns were fired against the ground, especially two big black men. Their bullets were almost gone, and dozens of them were swept down with one ammunition belt!

The chaos was in chaos, and the Japanese army was completely in chaos. They didn't know how many Eighth Route Army members were on the mountain, so they could only run wildly with their heads in silence. But at this time they had to rely on the inconspicuous puppet army. Who told them to escape first?

Wang Kaishan and Feng Yushui had long followed the plan, relaxed the main road and attacked from both sides. This avoided chaos between the enemy and us, and the other was extremely lethal!

Under the desperate protection of the guards, Mao Yuan finally broke out and followed the encirclement. When he calmed down and thought about it, he suddenly exclaimed that he was deceived. There were not many people from the Eighth Route Army, so why did he beat him to no avail?

But now I want to take revenge but I can’t do it. When I came here, I only had one squadron left when I got back. Well, there were more than a hundred fast-moving Japanese devils!
Chapter completed!