The Japanese squad leader is very smart. Under the cover of fog, it is difficult to see the other party clearly at a distance. As long as they can speak Chinese, they will easily get away with it and then they can conduct in-depth investigations.

He led the other two Japanese to slowly touch the mountain. The fog became thicker and thicker, and five meters away, he could hardly see anything clearly.

Moreover, the mountain road was slippery, and even if the three Japanese were careful, one of them slipped under his feet and fell a dog to chew on the mud.

"Who?"

The sound of the Japanese lying on the ground alarmed the sentries, who were all the original bandits.

After they were recruited by Dragon Boat Festival, they became members of the Supervisory Corps.

Moreover, they were familiar with the terrain of Wanjialing, so they were sent by Chen Shusheng, Baishe and others to the foot of the mountain to set off for inspection.

After half a month of training, these bandits also changed, completely different from their previous laziness. What's more, the large army left at this time, and they were left on the mountain, so they became even more vigilant.

Seeing that the Japanese captain could not hide it, he said in Chinese: "Brother, don't shoot, we are here to deliver the letter, and it is the team that asks us to deliver the letter."

At this moment, the waiter and the man thought about it, but he had no doubts.

If it were the original soldiers of the Supervisory Corps, they would realize that something was wrong at this time, because the Supervisory Corps used radio stations to transmit information. And now the regiment is fighting dozens of kilometers away from Wanjialing, can they send people back to deliver the letter?

But these two sentries who had just joined the Supervisory Corps turned out to be bandits. They had no radio station before, so they all depended on these two legs to deliver the letter.

So the Japanese said they were sending a letter, but the two recruits actually believed it and let the other party approach.

The Japanese team leader sneered slightly and pulled the bayonet out from his waist.

After walking more than ten steps forward, he saw a figure and then stabbed him with a knife.

Bang!

The sound of impact came, and the Japanese's hand was numb because he had pierced the wrong way. The black shadow was not a human, but a black wooden stake.

The Japanese had dropped a lot of bombs and incendiary bombs at Wanjialing before. This tree was burned at that time.

The branches and trunks on it have been burned out, leaving only half of the stump. As a result, the Japanese took it as a human being and stabbed it with a knife, almost breaking his hand.

The Japanese captain grinned in pain, but did not dare to make any sound. Moreover, the bayonet was nailed to the tree and could not be pulled out at all.

The Japanese captain could only wave his hand behind him and ordered his two subordinates to step forward and defeat each other.

The two Japanese devils were obviously much smarter. They asked where the other party was because the fog was too heavy and they could hardly see anything.

The two new recruits said loudly: "You will see us after you walk five steps forward."

The two Japanese walked forward and took five steps, and they did see figures.

But at this moment, they were about to take action, but they didn't expect that their necks would be tightened and they were hung up by two ropes and flew into the air.

One of the Japanese tried hard to shout: "Captain, save me quickly."

"Where are you?"

The Japanese team leader could not see anyone at all. Because the fog in the mountain was too thick, even thicker than when they were at the foot of the mountain, and only a black shadow could be seen half a meter away.

The voice came from the top of his head, but he looked up and could not see anyone at all.

The fog was too rich, and the Japanese captain could not see anything even if he stared at his eyes and bleeding.

But at this moment, a bayonet pierced into his lower abdomen with a puff, and the Japanese captain let out a shrill scream.

The two soldiers who had just joined the Supervisory Corps did not report it before. But the Japanese stabbed the bayonet into the wood and they heard it.

So the two sentries discussed and led the Japanese directly to the trap.

The Japanese thought he had deceived the other party, so he put his head into the rope cover in a daze.

The mechanism fell, and the two Japanese soldiers were strangled and hung on the tree, while the two sentries directly sent two bayonets to send the Japanese team leader back to the west.

Here, they are their territory. They are born and raised and live here. So they have a way to do this kind of fog that cannot see their fingers.

But the Japanese were different. They experienced such heavy fog for the first time. In addition, they were not familiar with the terrain, so they were killed by two sentries, which was considered their unlucky.

The sentry then blew the bamboo flute and warned the other sentries. So in a flash, the sound of the bamboo flute was everywhere.

Momotaro was almost blown up when he heard the sound of the bamboo flute at the foot of the mountain. He asked them to investigate, and there was also heavy fog as a cover, so they actually returned the enemy to shock.

There was no way, Momotaro immediately ordered the Imperial Army to be in front and take advantage of the fog to attack Wanjialing.

At this time, the puppet army had been brainwashed by Momotaro. Momotaro told them: There were only some bandits and wounded soldiers left on Wanjialing, and they had no combat power at all. As long as they rushed forward and killed all the bandits and wounded soldiers, the reward would be huge.

These stupid puppet soldiers rushed forward with great courage.

As a result, they had just passed through the position at the foot of the mountain and entered the thick fog halfway up the mountain, and were fired by machine guns.

At this time, heavy fog was covered, and the puppet army believed that there was thick fog covering it. Even if there were people on the mountain, they would never see them. But they didn't know that these sentries on the mountain were all born and raised in Wanjialing. Even if they closed their eyes, they knew every grass and tree on the mountain.

The machine guns kept firing, just like harvesting wheat, harvesting the heads of the puppet army.

At the same time, Chen Shusheng, Tang Jiujiu, Arou and others on the mountain had already heard the warning from the sentry.

They quickly arrived at the command room on the top of the mountain.

At this time, Baishe, Leng Xiumei, and Hou Junbao also rushed over.

Tang Jiujiu asked: "What's the situation?"

Baishe said: "The sentry at the foot of the mountain discovered that someone wanted to get up the mountain, so he played the bamboo flute to warn him. At this time, the sound of a machine gun came from the foot of the mountain. I guess it should be the Japanese."

Chen Shusheng said: "I will go down the mountain with my machine gun company to block the Japanese."

But at this time, just as Chen Shusheng was about to leave, the white snake held a fan and stopped Chen Shusheng and said, "Please wait, Chief Chen. The heavy fog on the mountain has started. It's impossible to see your fingers. In this way, your subordinates may not be stronger than ours. In this way, you can allocate ten machine guns and two hundred grenades. At least I can make my brothers persist in the fog dissipate. What will you do if you take action at that time?"
Chapter completed!