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Chapter 1 Bloody Battle

It was dark, damp, and ubiquitously exuding a strong smell of mold. Dew kept falling from the top of the head to the ground. It soaked the already rotten clothes thoroughly. There was no wind in the air. The crown on the head was like an extremely huge lid, almost completely covering up the sun and making the world under the crown extremely hot.

The surroundings were terriblely quiet, and only the water droplets dripping from the top of their heads fell down and made a sound that made people feel sore after hearing too much. They were here, just a hundred meters ahead of them, but the jungle was dense and thick fog, so they could not see them.

Lei Zhenyun leaned behind a stone less than two feet tall, holding his own water beads. He closed his eyes and pressed his ears tightly against the stone to control his breathing.

On the left is the shovel, more than 20 meters away from me. The fog is too thick now and I can't see him, but this kid has been diarrhea, and the sound of the belly that is like a drum and the fart that breaks from time to time can be heard clearly.

Only he and he were left. Before the entire army entered the Wild Man Mountain, the 96th Division was ordered to cut off the rear of the entire army. The platoon he was in was on the flank of the second line of defense of the 288th Regiment. Lei Zhenyun didn't know which Japanese army was chasing behind him, but if they could rush here, it means that the brothers from the battalion that blocked the enemy in front were probably finished.

After more than a dozen reciprocating battles in three days, now the only thing I can find in my second team is Kuoyazi and myself. All the other brothers have been broken up. Maybe some of them died in battle, some escaped, and some should be guarding other places, but because they are far away, I don’t know, I hope I can survive a few more.

A series of sounds suddenly came from a short distance. Lei Zhenyun laughed secretly, and the kid pulled into his pants again. This guy hasn't stopped in the past half a month. He ran a few times in a hurry. He just moved his butt naked while rushing from behind. The disgusting guy simply kicked him to the end. I don't know how tight the Japanese could chase him. Was he just looking for the products he left behind?

A low voice from the bottom of the shoal came: "Leizi, I... I have to do it, clean it up, this... will make the guy I'm soaking." As the words fell, a sighing voice slowly left from near to far.

Lei Zhenyun did not answer him because he did not dare. He had already felt that the person on the other side was getting closer and closer. Amid the many slight footsteps, the sound of the Japanese leather shoes covered with iron nails was gathering from all directions.

The Japanese army wore these bulky but extremely sturdy leather shoes when they were in China. However, in the humid and hot places in Southeast Asia, they usually replaced them with lightweight and non-slip rubber loafers. These loafers are extremely suitable for fighting in the mountains and jungles, and there is no sound when walking. He once took off a few pairs of them from the feet of the Japanese who were killed, but because they were not of the right size, they gave them to others.

There are actually people in big leather shoes among the Japanese who are tracking them now. Could it be that these soldiers were newly transferred to Southeast Asia and had not had time to change their shoes? If this is true, then a large number of Japanese troops have been transferred here.

The movements of Kuoyazi just now must have been heard by the other party. Now the Japanese in the thick fog are surrounding in this direction. It’s better if Kuoyazi leaves, but he is here, he can’t let go.

It's getting closer, and the footsteps are now more than 20 meters away. Even the grass in front of me trembled slightly because of the footsteps. Lei Zhenyun grabbed a stone that had been prepared long ago, knocked on his steel helmet and rolled downwards. As soon as the sound appeared, the bottom immediately caused a chaos. Many screams suddenly started, followed by a puffy sound of lying down, and a chaotic but dense gunfire suddenly sounded.

Lei Zhenyun lay in his position and laughed secretly. He had used this method many times and could receive miraculous effects every time. It would be considered that these Japanese devils were unlucky, and this was also considered that they were bound by themselves.

The nickname of the grenade used by the Japanese soldiers is Lai Guapiao, which is more advanced than the wooden grenades of these national soldiers, but it is much less powerful. This kind of grenade has two insurances. After opening the first insurance, you have to find a hard object to knock it out, and then stimulate the delayed fuse inside before throwing it out.

As soon as the sound sounded, the Japanese soldiers in the thick fog panicked. During the fierce battle, a large number of Japanese grenades were captured by the Kuomintang army. Lei Zhenyun and the others had used this method repeatedly. The Japanese were in a low place and in a thick fog. They could not see what was thrown down from above. Sometimes it was a stone, and sometimes it was a real grenade. So when they heard something rolled down, they immediately scattered and concealed.

Lei Zhenyun smiled and pressed his ears on the stone and listened carefully below. Before the ambush, he had figured out the general situation of dozens of meters below in advance. Now, based on the sound below, he took out the wooden handle grenade he had prepared long ago, and looked for the path he had aimed in advance and threw it down.

As soon as the grenade was launched, Lei Zhenyun immediately turned around and ran away, shouting as he ran: "Shut the teeth, run, run."

Kuoyazi shouted in the thick fog in the distance: "Wait, my pants..."

Two explosions sounded one after another, and Huoyazi cursed: "Fuck, I... I can't find my pants."

Lei Zhenyun grabbed another stone and knocked it on his helmet and threw it out: "You look better if you don't wear pants."

While running, Huoyazi cursed with the wind-lost mouth: "Get out, I, I know you are not kind to me."

Lei Zhenyun didn't have time to argue with him? He leaned against a big tree with water beads, trying hard to find the firelight coming out of the guns of the Japanese underneath. The fog was too thick, and it was so thick that it could not be seen in anything a few meters away. This time, the Japanese were lucky. When they fired the guns, they did not encounter the wind that could temporarily blow the mist. By this accident, he had already used this water bead to kill four Japanese soldiers in three days.

There were not many bullets left, so he had to carry the water pearl and flee to the top. There was a second position he and Kuoyazi chose, and the geographical location was much better than here.

In the thick fog, both of them dodged the bullets shot from below and hid in the second hiding place they had found in advance. Lei Zhenyun put his own water beads on the crack of the rock, turned his head and looked at the big white and pink butt of the shogunya, frowned and endured the stench and whispered: "Stay away from me."

Huoyazi whispered with the 38th cube he had snatched, "Shh, there seems to be something going on..."

Lei Zhenyun cursed softly: "Then the noise, there are a few mountain rats there. Pay attention to the front, the Japanese have arrived at the place where we just hid."

Huoyazi took out a Japanese grenade and said, "I have another one, now?"

Lei Zhenyun smiled in shock and said, "Where did you take it out? Can you stuff it?"

Huoyazi said angrily: "Get out, I'll... go to the next position first, there are ants... few, my crotch... seems to be rotten."

Lei Zhenyun thought about laughing but didn't laugh. His crotch was rotten? If his crotch was really rotten, then he would not be far from death.

When the 96th Division, who was in his place, had just received the task of blocking the enemy, adopted a fighting style that was favorable to the terrain and fought desperately with the Japanese. However, this style of play could not be supported for two days, so he gave up his position and had to follow the steps of the main force and drilled into the wild man mountains.

The superiors ordered them to block the pursuers for 7 days. If they defended their positions, their left-behind troops could withstand at most four to five days. The only way was to fight and retreat.

However, not long after entering the mountain, everyone was frightened to find that the biggest enemy was not the pursuers behind him, but the savages who seemed inconspicuous but were everywhere, and snakes, ants, mosquitoes that came from time to time, followed by various diseases that suddenly broke out.

The commanders at all levels of the 96th Division also discovered a favorable fact when they were at a loss. The Japanese could not bear the problems they faced.

With this desperate situation set by nature, it is easier to escape. Therefore, the senior management decided that in addition to leaving the regiment where Lei Zhenyun was located, the rest of the people immediately accelerated into the mountain and got rid of the Japanese who were chasing behind as soon as possible.

Lei Zhenyun was not assigned to the main force to block the enemy. He and the other company soldiers were dispersed and arranged to various parts of the outer periphery of the main defense circle. Their mission was not to fight against the opponent, but to scatter the number of enemies following to reduce the pressure on the frontal blocking enemy troops, and to find ways to attract the enemy to further enter this man-eating savage mountain.

It has been three days, and in these three days, there have been fewer and fewer companions around Lei Zhenyun. He did not know that Hu Yibin, the deputy commander who led their rear, died heroically for his country, nor did he know that his regiment Ling Zemin had also died in the battlefield. He only knew now that he had successfully led the hundreds of Japanese troops behind him into the depths of the Wild Man Mountain.

He stroked the Japanese grenade, but was thinking in his heart how to maximize the results. In the thick fog, the gun was very limited, and the most important method was to use grenades and grenades. However, the only thing left on his body was this grenade and the grenade that he was preparing to commit suicide at the last moment.
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