It is indeed very dangerous for the soldiers to move the artillery positions forward and lay them in front. As long as the Japanese on the hillside rushed down, the soldiers would be very dangerous.

Although the Japanese were killed by a lot of Japanese devils just now, there are at least six or seven hundred now, and the Japanese will rush down the hillside very quickly, because when the Japanese were climbing up the mountain, they cut out roads, which lead to the valley below.

The Japanese captain quickly figured it out, with a grim smile on his face, and even risked being bombed, he struggled to find a favorable position where he could see the artillery positions of the soldiers in the distance.

Holding the telescope, he saw that there were only about one hundred soldiers on both sides of the artillery position at the bottom of the valley to protect it. The grim smile on the Japanese captain's face became even stronger.

"Kill and give it to me!!!"

Suddenly, the Japanese captain was full of energy, holding up his command knife, shouting loudly, and ordering the Japanese to charge towards the valley at the foot of the mountain.

The Japanese, who were full of dissatisfaction with the dense mortars, saw his captain ordering to charge down the mountain, immediately screamed, holding the Type 38 rifle, and running down in a swarm.

The bottom of the valley.

Company Commander Zhang has been observing the shelling situation. When he saw the dense explosions ringing on the hillside in the distance, Company Commander Zhang felt happy. Company Commander Zhang is also a veteran of the National Army. This is the first time that he has such a happy shelling like today.

However, Company Commander Zhang did not relax his vigilance at all. Qian Hu had instructed to pay close attention to the movements of the Japanese on the hillside. After all, as a professional military talent, Qian Hu must have known that laying artillery positions at the forefront is a taboo in military strategists.

As long as the Japanese rushed down the hillside, the target must be these artillery soldiers. As long as this happens, they must retreat quickly.

Sure enough, the shells were only about to be shot for more than ten minutes, and when the shells brought by him were almost exhausted, Company Commander Zhang found a large number of Japanese soldiers rushing towards the bottom of the mountain.

"Retreat, everyone, retreat quickly!"

Company Commander Zhang immediately ordered everyone to stop the artillery and retreat quickly. When he heard Company Commander Zhang's order, everyone immediately stopped the artillery. The soldiers held the hot mortars and ran to the valley not far away. The soldiers of the infantry company responsible for the protection of the rear began to shoot at the Japanese to cover the retreat of the artillery.

The Japanese rushed down the mountain very quickly. It took them almost an hour to climb the mountain to that height, but there were absolutely no ten minutes to rush down. In less than ten minutes, many Japanese rushed down and rushed to the bottom of the valley.

The infantry company responsible for protecting the artillery saw so many Japanese soldiers rushing down, and retreated while shooting, retreating next to the artillery soldiers.

Fortunately, Qian Hu told me, and fortunately, Company Commander Zhang reacted very quickly and was very decisive. As long as he was slowing down for a few minutes, he would be entangled by the Japanese. Maybe it would be difficult to get out.

As the Japanese captain rushed down, he happened to see the soldiers retreating back. When he saw the soldiers running towards the valley entrance, he saw his plan failing, and when the artillery soldiers from the independent brigade ran away with mortars, the Japanese captain was so angry that he screamed.

"Your Captain, those damn Chinese soldiers have run away." The Japanese Chief of Staff shouted unwillingly.

The Japanese captain had a dark face, kicked deep and shallow, heading towards the artillery position of Company Commander Zhang and his team just now. When they came to this artillery position, they looked at the empty wooden boxes on the ground, and the Japanese captain was almost so angry that they vomited blood. It was this artillery position that the artillery position just now lost two or three hundred more soldiers.

"Baga!"

The Japanese captain kicked a fiercely on an empty wooden box. With a dull "bang", the empty wooden box equipped with mortar shells was kicked several meters away by the Japanese captain.

The Japanese who had nowhere to vent could only find such an empty wooden box to vent.

Valley mouth.

Qian Hu watched the soldiers retreat successfully, and secretly wiped his sweat. It was indeed a risky move to move the artillery position so far forward. In the future, it would be better to do less risky things like this.

"Captain, all the Japanese ran down the hillside, but the number of people seemed to be much smaller, only about six or seven hundred."

Deputy Commander Liu, who was observing on the hillside on the side of the valley, ran down with a happy look on his face and reported to Qian Hu happily.

"Everyone tighten the valley entrance." Qian Hu did not order the soldiers to take the initiative to attack, but was preparing to use fortifications and geographical advantages to completely block the exit of the valley here. Qian Hu knew that one of his new recruits had wiped out hundreds of Japanese devils at the cost of dozens of casualties, and it was completely profitable. Next, it was the special forces' turn to join.

At this time, more than 100 special forces team members, led by Zhao Long and Long Yi, had already appeared at the other end of the valley, blocking the other end of the valley. In this way, both ends of the valley were blocked, and hundreds of Japanese soldiers were blocked in the valley.

The Japanese who became turtles in the jar did not notice that there were a large number of special forces behind them.

Zhao Long led a team of special forces, with about 30 or 40 people, in a scattered tactical formation, advancing along the left side of the valley, while Long Yi also led about dozens of special forces, also in a scattered tactical formation, advancing along the right side of the valley.

As for the remaining dozens of special forces, they were approaching the Japanese along the valley bottom, using the cover of trees and weeds.

"Captain, look ahead, Japanese devils have begun to appear." A special forces member next to Zhao Long had sharp eyes and saw Japanese devils in the valley in the distance.

Zhao Long looked at the distance. These Japanese devils were about five or six hundred meters away from him, and the distance was a bit far. So Zhao Long waved his hand and everyone continued to move forward.

After carefully advancing for more than 200 meters, Zhao Long stopped, and the special forces around him also stopped, and everyone was ready to fight.

Zhao Long hid behind a big tree on the hillside, set up his sniper rifle equipped with a silencer, and through the scope, he aimed at a Japanese captain in the distance.

The Japanese Captain had no idea that death was approaching and was drinking water with a kettle. Suddenly, without any warning, the Japanese Captain's head exploded, and the kettle in his hand fell to the ground, and then he slowly fell down straight.

Suddenly, the Japanese around were in an uproar. Even idiots knew that there were Chinese snipers nearby and they were using sniper rifles equipped with mufflers.

Zhao Long succeeded in a shot, raised his head with satisfaction, and then began to aim at the next new target. As Zhao Long began to shoot, many snipers of the special forces began to name the Japanese devils at the bottom of the valley.

The special forces members' shooting skills are absolutely first-class, with a distance of three or four hundred meters. With the help of sniper rifle scopes, they are basically shot one by one.

The Japanese almost understood that dozens of Japanese devils had already fallen in that position, and this was far from a stop. The Japanese devils at the bottom of the valley were shot one after another and fell one after another.

A Japanese Major saw that his soldiers were killed until they were dead, as if the valley was surrounded by sniper rifles shooting at his soldiers. The Japanese Major was numb.

Suddenly, the command knife in the hand of the Japanese Grandpa fell to the ground, looking at his chest in disbelief. A big blood hole appeared in the Japanese Grandpa's chest, and a large thigh of blood was squirting out.

"Squadron Captain, Squadron Captain..."

Several Japanese soldiers who were shooting randomly at the sides of the valley saw that their squadron leader was shot and immediately stopped shooting. They ran over sadly. However, the Japanese Major was obviously hit by the heart and soon died of anger.

It's so cool to snipe the Japanese.

Zhao Long had changed several sniper positions and killed more than a dozen Japanese devils. In the distant valley, the Japanese devils had corpses, with at least one or two hundred. They were all killed by special forces snipers.

In the valley.

The Japanese captain was almost so angry that he encountered such a thing. This is the great god Amaterasu playing with him. He was actually killed by a group of elusive snipers in just over ten minutes.

In the eyes of the Japanese captain, this is definitely a group of snipers, at least dozens of them, and they are all sharpshooters. In his more than ten years of military career, the Japanese captain has never encountered such a situation.

"Captain, what should we do?"

Seeing that his team was getting smaller and smaller, the Chief of Staff of the Japanese Grand Secretary became anxious. If this continues, the entire army may be destroyed.

"Retreat, retreat the same way!"

At this time, the Japanese captain no longer had the idea of ​​attacking Milin County, but was thinking about whether he could retreat and how many people could withdraw.

The Japanese who were shooting randomly were ordered to retreat and were like being amnesty, turned around and even stopped shooting, retreating to the other end of the valley in a mess, running very fast.

However, the Japanese did not run far and were hit head-on. From the bushes, weeds, and even behind the big trees, at least dozens of Thomson submachine guns suddenly appeared, and they shot fiercely at the Japanese.

"Ka, da, da..."

The dense gunfire sounded, and a large number of Japanese devils fell down, and in an instant, a large area of ​​them fell, and the ground was covered with corpses. The retreating Japanese devils were almost frightened by this sudden change.

After at least two or three minutes, the remaining Japanese devils reacted and turned around in horror and ran to the other end of the valley. At this time, most of the Japanese devils were scared, even the elite Japanese devils could not do it.

The shooting just now was simply too terrifying. These remaining Japanese soldiers were obviously in lingering fear and ran to the other end in a mess.

The Japanese captain who was retreating was also embarrassed under the cover of several Japanese officers. Suddenly, he saw a large number of Japanese devils in front of him turning around and running over. The Japanese captain felt nervous and screamed in secret.

Sure enough, a tragic Japanese lieutenant said tragically: "Captain, the road to our retreat has also been blocked. Just now, when we were retreating, we were hit by fierce fire, and suffered heavy casualties."

Upon hearing this, the Japanese captain almost collapsed to the ground, feeling waves of powerlessness all over his body.

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Chapter completed!