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Chapter 1911 Fierce battle with Wanjialing!

The number of the White Snake's Qimen Dunjia is indeed slightly better than that of ordinary ambush.

He used the eighteen positions in Wanjialing as the array eye, and used certain rules to allow the soldiers of these eighteen positions to shoot alternately, and while killing the enemy, he led more enemies into his array.

The puppet army and the Japanese didn't know it was a plan. Although they had lost a lot of people, they felt that they were attacking the top of the mountain.

But in fact, they were just going around in circles in a huge formation.

This is the formation, through the deception of sound and the obstruction of thick fog, the enemy loses themselves and thus walks in the direction guided by the gunfire.

At this time, even Chen Shusheng had to admire the plan of the White Snake.

Tang Jiujiu, Arou and others were also watching the battle. Although they could not see anything, they could hear the sound of bamboo flutes, gunshots, and screams of the Japanese and puppet troops.

Sometimes, those screams are less than two hundred meters away from them.

But even for only two hundred meters, their enemies could not rush.

The white snake calmly and listened to the sound of the flute with its eyes closed.

At this time, the fog on the mountain was very big. A step away, everything you saw was just a shadow. But if you exceeded two meters, you could not see anything at all.

So if you want to deliver messages, sound is the only choice.

The sharp flute sound could even overshadow the sound of gunfire and reach the white snake's ears until the Japanese and puppet troops had fallen into the formation.

The white snake picked up a pair of drumsticks, turned around and beat a big drum that was bigger than the tabletop.

The rumbling sound of the drum was like a muffled thunder.

At this time, the soldiers at the eighteen eyes of the formation stopped honking their horns and shooting, and the whole world seemed to be the sound of drums.

Logically speaking, the drum sounds so loud that it will definitely attract the Japanese and puppet troops in the formation.

But in fact, the drum sounds heard by the Japanese and the puppet army came from all directions.

The drum sound echoed in the mountains. After many reflections, the drum sound not only strengthened, but also made it impossible for the Japanese to infer the specific direction of the drum sound.

Momotaro was also very surprised. He kept taking a large group of people to wait for news at the foot of the mountain.

One of his infantry squadrons rushed up the mountain with a battalion of puppet troops. The battle continued, but no news came back, and even the messengers he sent did not come back at this time.

Momotaro was a little surprised at this time. Because such heavy fog should be beneficial to his attack. Why hasn't the news from his troops been sent back yet? Could it be that the messengers were lost?

And why did the gunshots stop on the mountain? And there were drums?

Momotaro instinctively felt something was wrong, and he was about to send someone to call everyone back.

But at this moment, the drums suddenly stopped. Then a series of explosions came.

The soldiers threw out grenades one after another, and everyone was extremely accurate.

They are very familiar with the terrain. Even in heavy fog, they can know where the Japanese are hiding without looking at them.

The screams of the Japanese and the Japanese followed one after another. A series of explosions took at least dozens of them away.

They wanted to escape and leave, but they couldn't find the way.

If their vision is clear, they will definitely know where the enemy's position is. But at this time, their sight is less than two meters, and the position is surrounded by rocks.

In this case, few Japanese or puppet troops would go on such a path.

They first lay on the ground to avoid the explosion, and then they turned around in the formation like running ants.

At this time, the drum sounded, and the sound of the bamboo flute sounded again, followed by the sound of machine gun shooting and the screams of the Japanese puppet troops.

Seeing this, Chen Shusheng was a little scared, because if they had encountered such a formation when they were going up the mountain, they would have suffered a lot of losses.

Of course, the Supervisory Corps attacked at night, and the fog was not so big at that time. What's more, they didn't have such a formation when they went up the mountain at that time.

He remembered that these formations were repaired by the White Snake after they went up the mountain.

So Chen Shusheng said curiously: "Company Commander Bai, since you have such a useful formation, why haven't you arranged it before?"

The white snake laughed and said, "The tiger going down the mountain is unkind and unrighteous, and it is only a temporary solution for our brothers to submit to him. So why should I help him guard this Wanjialing?

But it’s different for us to join the Supervisory Corps. With the Dragon Boat Festival team, we have a bright future. How can we not do our best? However, although this formation is strong, it can only last for about two hours. After 8 o’clock in the morning, the fog will completely dissipate, and by that time, this formation will no longer be able to stop the enemy.”

Chen Shusheng said: "This is okay, two hours are enough. With this time, I will send someone to strengthen the fortifications on the top of the mountain again. If the Japanese want to come up, they have to see how many of them are."

After saying that, everyone's eyes fell into the White Snake's formation again. I just hope that this formation can destroy more enemies within two hours.

But now it seems that although the formation can trap the enemy and kill the enemy, its lethality is not very large. The Japanese and puppet troops entered the formation, but at this time, only one-third of it was lost.

In other words, thick fog blocks not only the enemy's sight but also the new soldiers. Although they grew up in the mountains since childhood, they could know the general position of the enemy even if they were blinded to see things. But they only knew roughly and could not be 100% accurate.

So this lethality is indeed very average. And while the Japanese shots, the soldiers of the recruits also suffered casualties.

More than twenty people were killed in battle, and if it were not for the thick fog and the white snake's formation was mysterious, they would probably not be able to withstand the attacks of so many Japanese and puppet troops with their abilities.

Their combat power is still too weak. Although most of them have taken guns, they are also very skillful in using guns.

However, their combat experience and shooting level are not as good as those of the veterans of the Supervisory Corps.

And especially their fighting consciousness. Many people are still thinking that if they join the Supervisory Corps, they will become the master of the regular army.

As for fighting the Japanese, they had never had such an idea.

They are located deep in Mount Tai, and many of them are natives here. They have not experienced the cruelty of the Japanese, so their hatred for the Japanese is not that strong.

At this time, if they had to find a reason for trying to kill the Japanese, then there was only one, and they wanted to survive. If the Japanese went up the mountain, then they would all die.
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