Bright Sword: I am Li Yunlong's old squad leader

Chapter 166: Hurry to meet them

The soldiers responsible for defending the back mountain soon heard bursts of whispers from the Japanese soldiers coming from the foot of the mountain.

Although the voices of these Japanese soldiers were not loud, it was late at night and it was quiet around, so they could be heard clearly.

"These Japanese devils are coming." Everyone quickly passed the news on one after another.

"Use grenades." Wang Xikui led his men to defend the back mountain, and they were all sharpshooters.

Wang Yikui poked his head out from the back mountain and looked down.

Although the moonlight was not bright, it reflected the light of the Japanese helmets.

Wang Xikui was shocked when he saw the Japanese helmet underneath.

Wang Xikui gestured to a few people.

Everyone pulled out grenades.

They lined up in a row and followed Wang Xikui's gestures.

Wang Xikui pulled the ring on the grenade, and the grenade immediately started smoking.

Everyone followed Wang Xikui's example and waited for three seconds before throwing the grenade down.

As these grenades fell, they exploded violently near the Japanese devils.

Many grenades exploded violently on the Japanese soldiers' foreheads.

There was a loud rumbling sound of explosions.

The hot and sharp shrapnel sprayed towards the Japanese devils quickly like flowers scattered from heaven.

These Japanese soldiers had no time to dodge and were shot one after another, with screams everywhere on the scene.

The Japanese soldiers above fell down and hit the Japanese soldiers below directly.

The Japanese soldiers crawling at the front were the worst hit by the explosion.

Their whole bodies were blown into a hornet's nest.

One after another, the Japanese soldiers fell down and hit the Japanese soldiers below heavily, knocking them down.

"Damn it, we've been ambushed."

"These damn Chinese have set a trap here."

"Retreat, retreat quickly."

Many Japanese soldiers rolled and crawled down.

Another wave of grenades were thrown in front of them, exploding violently on them.

The Japanese soldiers screamed in pain. They couldn't hold on to the ropes at all, and many of them fell off the mountain.

These Japanese soldiers who fell from the mountain hit other Japanese soldiers.

However, after these Japanese soldiers retreated, they were unwilling to give up because they found that not a single bullet had been fired from the mountain.

This means that there is no one on the mountain and the exploding grenades are most likely hidden there by them.

Many Japanese soldiers turned around and left. At this moment, their captain Jiro Matsumoto called out to them loudly.

"Bageyalu, what are you guys doing? We can't retreat now."

“General, let us come from the back mountain so that three teams can attack from three directions.

We are the first brigade handpicked by His Excellency the General.

If we withdraw, will we still be able to attack Yuanshan Airport?"

"Sir, there are Eighth Route Army soldiers defending this mountain."

"We'll be bombed if we go up there."

"We simply can't attack upwards."

"They retreated when they encountered a little difficulty on the damn road. Are they still soldiers of the empire?" Jiro Matsumoto looked at the pile of corpses at the foot of the hillside. There were at least two or three hundred Japanese soldiers who were blown down.

These little Japanese soldiers were about to climb up the cliff of the back mountain. As a result, many of them fell and were smashed to pieces.

"The Tubalu troops on the mountain haven't realized we are coming yet. If we retreat now, we will completely lose the chance to fight."

The other Japanese soldiers did not agree with what Jiro Matsumoto said.

If the Eighth Route Army on the mountain did not realize that these Japanese devils had arrived, where did those grenades come from?

"Sir, if we continue to climb, we will encounter more grenades."

"Sir, we can't force our way up."

"Organize two teams to shine the flashlights upwards. If you find the Eighth Route Army, shoot them." Jiro Matsumoto instantly turned on the flashlight and shone a beam of light upwards.

The mountain was empty, there was no one there.

"The grenades we encountered just now were not from the Tubalu, I don't know, but were thrown by our people to prevent the Tubalu from making a surprise attack."

Jiro Matsumoto really became a smart guy at this time.

"Everyone, be careful and cautious, and get up quickly."

Soon, the Japanese soldiers at the foot of the mountain shot flashlights at the mountain. Many of them aimed their Type 38 rifles at the mountain. As long as someone showed his head, they would shoot quickly.

These little Japs are pretty good at shooting.

With the cover of the Japanese soldiers at the foot of the mountain, this group of Japanese soldiers quickly climbed up the rocks.

Wang Xikui led his men to retreat, a full 200 meters.

It took the Japanese soldiers more than half an hour to climb up the cliff.

They looked around with binoculars but did not find where Wang Xikui and his men were hiding.

A Japanese soldier quickly turned around and yelled down the mountain, "There are no Eighth Route Army soldiers defending this place."

"Sir, we are worrying too much. The Tubalu never came here."

After hearing this, many Japanese soldiers scrambled to climb up, after all, the previous wave of Japanese soldiers had already climbed up the mountain.

After the Japanese soldiers in front climbed up the mountain, they quickly crawled on the ground and were covered by the Japanese soldiers behind them.

Ten minutes later, more than 200 Japanese soldiers crawled over.

These Japanese soldiers never dreamed that Wang Xikui and his men's guns were all pointed at their heads.

When more than 300 Japanese soldiers had climbed up the cliff, this group of Japanese soldiers quickly advanced forward.

Jiro Matsumoto was so happy that he waved his command knife and rushed to the front of the team.

Just at this moment, he stepped on a landmine.

After Erlang was untied, he was startled. The old devil instantly realized that the situation was not good: "There are mines on the road."

"Be careful, everyone."

With a loud bang, the mine exploded instantly, directly blowing Jiro Matsumoto into the air more than ten meters high.

The Japanese soldiers behind were blown to pieces by the shock wave of the explosion.

Explosions continued to sound one after another.

The mines produced by Wang Tianyou’s military factory are extremely powerful.

Each mine explosion is comparable to a 150mm heavy howitzer.

The rumbling sound of explosions continued. This explosion was louder and more powerful than the grenade explosion just now.

These 300-plus Japanese soldiers were instantly scattered everywhere, with their limbs and arms flying all over the sky.

Many of the Japanese soldiers' broken limbs and arms were directly thrown down the mountain.

The Japanese soldiers at the foot of the mountain were scared to death when they saw it.

"Damn it, why is there another explosion up there? What the hell is going on?"

"Could it be that the people on the mountain were bombarded? The sound of the explosion was not from a grenade."

"Let's hurry up and support them, otherwise the more than 300 imperial soldiers who rushed over will surely die."