Chapter 480: Forest Traps Kill Devils
After receiving the telegram, the Japanese Grandpa informed the team in his hand to wait for three minutes. After three minutes, he led the team to climb up the mountain.
Because the hillside here is steep, but it is not impossible to climb. The big trees and vines next to them are their best helpers. They climbed up step by step along the vines towards the top of the mountain.
Because of climbing, the Japanese naturally had no way to hold the gun in their hands and could only carry it on their bodies. In this way, the Japanese wine walking in the front had no defensive ability.
But now the Japanese relied on the large number of people and didn't care about these things at all. They all felt that as long as the other party really dared to shoot, the specific hidden location would be exposed and a chance to encircle and eliminate them.
This is actually a good means of temptation, so the Japanese Grandpa ignored it. The previous defensive measures directly allowed all Japanese soldiers to climb up quickly.
Only by climbing up can they have a chance to have a place on it, continue to expand their occupied territory, and gradually compress the forest that Wang Si and the others now have.
What's more, behind them is the siege of a large group of Japanese soldiers. Even if Wang Si resists desperately, he will not be able to change the defeat, at least that's what he thinks.
The Japanese climbed upwards in rows in order, but when the first row of Japanese were about to reach the top of the mountain, a piece of wood suddenly hit them, and the wood whistled through the air, making a huge howling sound, which made people frightened.
Immediately afterwards, the wood hit the Japanese soldiers almost accurately, making a dull collision sound, followed by the Japanese soldiers' screams.
The impact not only brought physical pain and damage to the Japanese, but also pushed them out of the back, falling down the hillside, like rolling stones, and rolling down to the bottom of the mountain.
At this time, the wood was like a wild mother who had broken away from reins. It rolled down the hillside without control, and it hit the stones on the hillside from time to time. The stones on the hillside of the city rolled down the valley together with the wood.
Suddenly, the Japanese Grandpa and the Japanese soldiers climbing along the valley were all terrified. The stones and big wood rolled down. Once they hit them, they would be doomed.
In horror, the Japanese Major immediately ordered the Japanese soldiers around him to quickly climb to the left and right sides to minimize the loss of the team.
But even so, it was only the Japanese on both sides of the team who could evacuate the whereabouts of the rolling stones as soon as possible, and the Japanese who were climbing in the middle of the team were not too late.
So the falling big stone hit their heads, chests, legs, feet and arms, rolled into the valley in the direction of the impact, and suffered a second impact and was hit by the surrounding static stones or big trees.
In this way, there will naturally be more deaths and fewer deaths, as if they were suffering from a catastrophe, most of these Japanese devils were killed and injured in one go.
After seeing the rocks rolling down, the remaining Japanese continued to climb towards the top of the mountain. At this moment, they felt that only by climbing up could they have a way to live. Staying in the direction of the valley was equivalent to waiting for the other party to kill.
Because the big wood had already rolled down the mountain, the Japanese Master took the remaining Japanese and climbed up the ridge without any obstacles.
The Japanese who came up first held a gun on the spot, half-squatted and showed a warning, responsible for the surroundings and covering the subsequent Japanese to climb up.
A few minutes later, the Japanese Major climbed up with the remaining Japanese, immediately reached out and pointed to the left and right, and then made a forward gesture.
The Japanese immediately understood and all held their guns and spread them along the ridge near the mountain ridge, forming an encircled crescent formation, slowly leaning towards this side of the mountain.
Their speed is not fast, but the encirclement is very close, and basically no opponent has the chance to rush over.
Then the whole process was unified and searched towards the other side of the ridge, just like the sheep driving away the flock of sheep, driving Wang Si and the others together as much as possible, and then shrink and surround them.
This forest is not big, but it is not small. Now it is surrounded by the Japanese. The Japanese Grandpa will naturally compress and surround Wang Si and the others according to the pre-defunct plan.
But when the Japanese on the left were following the orders of the Grandmaster, they walked into the forest with a gun, but they didn't expect a soldier to kick a vine as thick as a thumb. Then a vine held the right foot of the Japanese soldier tightly, and hung upside down and was quickly pulled upwards towards the big tree.
A large stone hit the ground heavily. At the same time, a sharpened branch shot out from the left side of the Japanese hanging upside down, directly penetrating the Japanese's body.
The Japanese devil died on the spot, and blood dripped down to the ground in the direction of hanging upside down, and bright red blood splashed on the dead branches and leaves on the ground.
It turned out that the vine that pulled the Japanese was tied to the stone falling from the tree. The gravity of the stone falling became the driving force for pulling the Japanese.
On the ground where the stone fell, a simple mechanism was installed. When the stone fell, it touched the mechanism, pulled another vine, causing the launch of the sharpened branch, which caused the Japanese soldier to die on the spot.
"Baga!" The Japanese Grandpa roared. Before he could see Wang Si and others, nearly half of the people on his side had already started to die. This feeling of anger made him tremble all over.
Just as the Japanese Major was roaring, the two Japanese soldiers were afraid that the Japanese Major would wave their swords and slash everywhere, hurting themselves, so they instinctively took two steps back.
But I didn't expect that these two steps made one of the Japanese soldiers step on the right foot in another trap and fell directly.
Then there were three or four screams, and then there was no movement.
The Japanese master quickly ran over there with his people to check, and then he found a pit about two or three meters deep appeared in front of him. The tunnel was filled with barbs made of sharpened fresh branches. After the four Japanese soldiers fell down, they were directly penetrated by the inverted piercings, like hedgehogs.
They had no breath, and only the blood that kept flowing out along the barbs condensed into the trap.
"Damn Chinese!" The Japanese Grandpa had expected that Wang Si and the others would have prepared for it, but he never thought that Wang Sijuran would turn this forest into their valley of death.
There are traps everywhere in this forest. As long as someone steps in it, it will be a place where there will be no burial. At this moment, the people around the Japanese Grandpa have become panic, and no one dares to move around because they don’t know if this move will bring about another disaster.
(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!