With the arrival of the vanguard troops of the Japanese, Fuyuantian's squadron headquarters quickly crossed the line of fire that was deliberately released. However, even so, the losses of the middle line of the Japanese army were not small, especially the casualties of the puppet army reached at least 40%. After all, they were traveling through the middle of the mountain road, which was just a target. As for the third squadron and squadron headquarters of the Japanese, the losses were no less than 20%, especially the Japanese who were carrying bottles and jars behind their backs, were the key targets to be killed.

"Yoxi, stupid Chinese pig, hahaha." Furuenda looked back at the back after crossing the line of fire, and then laughed loudly.

Bang bang bang bang!

Rumble!

Da da da da da!

However, Fuyuantian's laughter was not over yet. The violent gunfire and the rumbling artillery fire resounded throughout the valley. This was the most violent attack that Fuyuantian had suffered since he led his team to enter the Death Mountain Road. In front of him, the mountainsides on both sides of the left and right wings covered the powerful firepower of nearly 600 guns, like a monster with fangs and claws, opening its bloody mouth and instantly swallowing the Japanese puppet troops in the exposed state.

Fighting is sometimes difficult, especially when the battle is evenly matched and stalemate is the battle. What is actually the will. Whoever can persist to the end is the winner.

Fighting is sometimes very simple. It is obvious that the carriage, horses and cannons are obvious, and the fist is big, and the momentum is enough. The gong and drum are opposite each other. The battle is good. The winner is the king and the loser is the enemy.

Of course, the battle can sometimes be tortuous, because it requires all kinds of conspiracies, various arrangements and formations, and the thirty-six strategies of Sun Dasheng. A temporary victory may not be considered a victory. The person who laughs to the end is the real winner.

Although the scale of this battle was not large, Wang Yue racked his brains, but it was finally not in vain. After paying such a great price, the entire Japanese squadron was already in front of him. After the first round of firepower coverage, the bandits on the front launched a charge under the cover of firepower on both wings. The fierce nature of the bandits was undoubtedly revealed at this moment.

"Run."

"Kill all these Japanese devils."

"Kill."

...

After being stunned by the attack, Fuyuantian finally came back to his senses. It turned out that the other person was not going to win, but to wipe out the entire thing. The strategy used was to show the enemy to be weak, lure the enemy into depth, and to wipe out it.

"Bagaya Road, the cunning Chinese people retreat, alternate cover, retreat." Fuyuanda roared.

The imagined defeat did not come, and the high-quality combat literacy of the Japanese was once again reflected. Under the command of Japanese officers such as Fuyuantian, the Japanese and puppet troops retreated alternately in an orderly manner. Of course, under the firepower attacks on both wings and the pursuit of bandits, when the Japanese fled to the fortifications of Zhou Xiong's third company, the Japanese puppet troops, which had originally nearly 200 people, were less than fifty years old.

When Fuyuantian saw Zhou Xiong's third company waiting for battle not far away, Fuyuantian knew that the situation was going to go, and the battle was basically over here. He ordered: "Communication soldiers, send a farewell telegram to Master Qingtao, telling the master that there is a large number of regular troops in the direction of Da'antun, Nanlu Town, and the Fuyuantian Squadron of the Nanlu Town garrison will fight to the last soldier."

"Report to the squadron leader, the communication team has been broken, and the communication station has been destroyed long ago." The messenger who had been following Fuyuantian replied.

"Nani, Baga, Baga, the cunning Chinese, have the first and second teams contacted?" Fuyuanda looked at the mountainsides on both sides. Obviously, he was still looking forward to the two teams coming to meet up, and then concentrating his troops and rushing out. No matter what, no one wants to die, right, especially if he doesn't want to die at the hands of the enemy.

"Reported, the captain of the second squadron of Sanmuliu, who was responsible for blocking the enemy, sent people to report that the Chinese pursuers were too fierce to attack and could not hold on for long. I hope the squadron will make a decision soon."

"Report,……

...

On both sides of the mountainside, the first and second teams of the Japanese were defeated. Seeing that the middle army was defeated, they had to choose to fight and retreat, to join the middle army in an attempt to concentrate their forces to break through the blockade. This is exactly what Wang Yue hopes to see. To be honest, Wang Yue was very worried that these two teams would choose to break through from the deep mountains regardless of the life and death of the middle army. Then it would be too difficult to completely annihilate them, and the price they paid would definitely increase exponentially. On the contrary, as long as these two teams go down the mountain, the real siege will be considered a complete success.

Therefore, Wang Yue ordered the Li Zheng Industry Department of the middle lane to slow down the offensive and warned him not to annihilate the remnants of the Japanese Central lane before the two Japanese teams went down the mountain. On the other side, he also ordered the two platoons of the Second Company to try to let the Japanese go down the mountain, but he must keep an eye on it and never let the Japanese go to the deep mountains.

"Report that all the remaining Japanese left-wing teams have been evacuated, and more than 30 Japanese are still remaining, and they are about to arrive at the foot of the mountain to meet with the other Japanese." Wang Chuanhui, a row of the second company, reported.

Not long after, Yue Peng, the second platoon of the second company, also reported through the intercom that more than 20 remaining troops of the Japanese right wing team had already gone down the mountain. After hearing this, Wang Yue finally smiled, then picked up the intercom and ordered: "I am Wang Yue. Now the end stage of the annihilation battle has been announced. Each unit concentrated all its forces to strive to annihilate the Japanese. Repeat it. I don't need Japanese prisoners. If the puppet army surrenders, they can stay, and they must leave a few living puppet troops. I still have the use of it."

"Repeat it, the final encirclement and annihilation of the annihilation war begins. Each unit concentrates all its forces to strive to annihilate the Japanese. I don't need Japanese prisoners. If the puppet army surrenders, they can stay, and they must also leave a few living puppet troops. I still have the use of it."

Rumble!

Da da da da da!

Bang bang bang bang!

Kill!

Go!

With Wang Yue's final order issued, the Japanese who were fighting stubbornly were finally wiped out in the mountain road under the siege on all sides, and the name of the mountain road of death was confirmed again.

After the battle, before everyone could meet, Wang Yue issued another order: "Each company and platoon quickly cleaned the battlefield, sent the wounded back to the base as soon as possible, and gathered all the bodies of the Japanese puppet army at the entrance of Da'antun, which will be useful later."

After Wang Yue finished the order, he pulled Mao Yongqing and Mao Shugen and other four special forces, and then quickly arrived at the entrance of Da'antun where the prisoners were guarded. There were not many prisoners, only less than ten people. If Wang Yue had not reminded him in time, it would have been difficult for the bandits to leave behind living people.

"Who are you?" Wang Yue asked, glanced at the group of national scum.

"I, I am, the little Fang Wu." Fang Wu hurriedly stood up and responded. He knew that if he didn't say it, everyone else would recognize him directly.

Wang Yue looked at the middle-aged man with some disgust, then turned to ask the others, and said, "Is this Fang Wu your commander?"

“Yes, yes.”

"Very good, who knows his background? For example, where he is from, where he lives, and who else is there at home?" Wang Yue asked again.

"I know." A young boy, a fifteen or sixteen-year-old puppet army jumped out and said hurriedly: "Sir, if I say it, can you let me go? I was captured by him and I don't want to be a puppet army."

Wang Yue looked at the child's eyes and his eyes were pure and full of pleading, which was indeed not like telling lies, so he smiled and said, "Okay, I promise you that if you want, you can join us to fight the Japanese in the future."

"Really? Then let me tell you that Fang Wu is from Fangjia Village, Nanlu Town, and is a neighboring village with us. His parents are landlords and are rich. By the way, he also has a wife, three concubines, three sons and one daughter." The little kid jumped out in one breath, and it was obvious that this kid had an extraordinary understanding of Fang Wu's family affairs.

Hearing the little kid lifted his old foundation out in one breath, Fang Wu's face felt ashamed, his legs almost instantly softened, and then he lay on the ground and kept begging for mercy. The knock on the other end was really real, and his face was bleeding after a few strokes.

"Fang Wu, don't have to knock it anymore. If you continue to knock it, you really can't save your family." Wang Yue put his heart down at this time, as long as he had weaknesses, it would be easy to deal with.

"Sir, please tell me that as long as you let my wife, children and mother go, I can give you all my family property, and I just want you to let my wife, children and mother go." Fang Wu cried and begged.

"Fang Wu, I have an errand, it's very simple. As long as you do it, I will take care of your whole family. Of course, if you fail, you can think about the consequences yourself." Wang Yue said coldly.

"Okay, just tell me what you want to do, I will do it," Fang Wu kept nodding and responding.

"Come here, I'll tell you alone." Wang Yue pulled Fang Wu aside and continued, "After a while, you will report to the Japanese command post in Nanlu Town. The magistrate Fuyuantian Squadron is now fighting fiercely with the bandit coalition forces. The battle between the two sides is fierce, and the Fuyuantian Squadron suffers heavy losses. Let the left-behind Japanese ask their superiors for support. Remember that it is Qianzhang Cliff. There is nothing wrong here, do you understand?"

"I understand, understand, the old Japanese devil in Fuyuantian is fighting fiercely with the bandits on Qianzhang Cliff. He is fighting fiercely on Qianzhang Cliff, not anywhere else, I understand." Fang Wu repeated clearly.

"Very good, Mao Yongqing, come here. The four of you change into their clothes and go to Nanlu Town with this captain."

"Yes." Mao Yongqing.

...

"Rufeng, what do you want the soldiers to collect the corpses of the Japanese to come here?" Mao Erde and Li Maogong also came to the entrance of Da'antun at this time and asked as soon as they saw Wang Yue.

Time is tight, and Wang Yue doesn't have time to go around the circle, so he tells the truth directly. This time he takes such a big risk to wipe out the Japanese, with the purpose of keeping the secret of the Yalu Mountain Base. Of course, there is another important reason, that is, to cooperate with the implementation of the industrial park plan.

Although the Fuyuantian Squadron has been wiped out, the secret is not necessarily saved. As long as the new Japanese come, they can find out that the battle happened in Yalu Mountain. Since that is the case, Wang Yue went against the rules and asked Fang Wu to report, telling Fuyuantian that he would now suppress the bandits at Qianzhang Cliff and lead the disaster to the east.

After the Japanese arrived, they found that Fuyuantian had died at Qianzhang Cliff. At this time, Wang Yue's troops pretended to be unable to resist, and then fled directly from the north of Qianzhang Cliff into the depths of Xing'an Mountains. This temporarily covered up the matter of Yalu Mountain Base. Once the industrial park plan began to be implemented, the secret of Yalu Mountain Base will be completely protected.

"Good plan, just do it." Li Maogong and Mao Erde immediately agreed.

"Fang Wu, I have asked Mao Yongqing to take him there. There should be no problem there, but we need to choose soldiers with good physical strength here, and also find horses and carts to transport bodies as soon as possible. I think as long as we report there, the Japanese reinforcements will arrive within two or three hours, so we must speed up our movements. I'll bother you two to work hard for these things." Wang Yue said.

"Return the matter to us again, do you want to be a hand-off manager?" Li Zheng, Mao Erde and his wife smiled.

"There are too many wounded today, so Lao Zhang probably is too busy to do it. I'll go and see if I can help." Wang Yue sighed. Although he wiped out all the Japanese today, the casualties on his side were really a lot.

"Go, as long as you go, even if you don't do anything, the soldiers will feel much more at ease."

"Well, you will be responsible for the matter here next." Wang Yue nodded and instructed.

"Don't worry,...
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