Anti-Japanese Black Wolf Special Forces

"Snapped!"

The Japanese squadron leader slapped him hard on the face.

"Bagayalu! If you dare to shake the morale of the army again, you will be shot on the spot!"

"There are not many of them, at most twenty or so people, and they only have a box-type rifle, a carbine, and only one Type 99 rifle! They don't even have a heavy machine gun, a grenade launcher, or a Czech machine gun! This shows that they are not many in number and are definitely not the main force! How can I explain to my superiors if I go back like this! Notify them to keep rushing up the mountain! Kill these damn Chinese!"

Soldiers all pay attention to combat performance and face, and the Japanese squadron leader is no exception.

He was here to encircle and suppress the bandits. If word got out that the regular troops of the Great Japanese Empire couldn't even take down a small bandit stronghold, he would probably lose his position as squadron leader, and his career in the army would be over.

He had worked hard to climb up to the position of squadron leader, and he was unwilling to be defeated by a group of bandits and the Eighth Route Army.

"Hi!"

The men didn't dare to touch their red faces and could only tell the team to keep moving forward!

The grenade launcher has a caliber of 50, which is a small-caliber artillery. The duration of its flare is not very long, only a dozen seconds.

Time passed quickly.

Night continued to fall over Bison Mountain.

The Japs continued to move forward slowly.

After receiving the order, the bandits in the mountain set up the two Type 2 heavy machine guns, five grenade launchers, and seven Type 92 light machine guns that they had seized previously.

Wait until the Japanese come forward to the place where Yuan Shuai and others were hiding before.

Yuan Shuai fired a grenade from a grenade launcher.

"Fire, everyone fire!"

Following his order, all the bandits opened fire.

Two Type 92 heavy machine guns, eight Type 8 light machine guns, and six grenade launchers (including one carried by Yuan Shuai himself) all opened fire.

Bullets flew wildly in the dark, forcing the Japanese to quickly find a place to hide.

But they had all entered the trap area, and many trap mechanisms were triggered by them again.

Some of the devils were killed by bullets, some were killed by grenade launchers, and some were killed by traps...

Far behind, the two bandits who had been lying in ambush had already waited for Hu Dacai.

Hu Dacai was leading his team and running towards here quickly.

He was originally worried that his brothers in Bison Mountain would not be able to hold on.

But when he heard the heart-wrenching screams of the Japs, Hu Dacai immediately understood.

Because on the battlefield, whoever screams more will suffer greater casualties.

And now there are more screams from the Japs, which clearly shows that their Black Wolf Army has the upper hand.

"Brother Dacai, what should we do now?"

One of his men looked at him nervously.

"Don't worry, our firepower is quite strong now. If we rush up rashly, we may be injured by mistake. We will wait at the foot of the mountain. If any Japanese retreat, we will open fire!"

Hu Dacai quickly led his men to the foot of the mountain, deployed the team, took out grenades, and set up rifles.

The Japanese soldiers in front suffered heavy casualties, and the captain of the Japanese squadron was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

When he saw the number of people in the team was decreasing, he realized that he was wrong.

"Bagayalo, damn bandits, damn Eighth Route Army... retreat, retreat, retreat!"

At this point he no longer dared to rush forward and turned around and ran down the mountain.

"Damn it, you want to run? No way! Hit them, kill them, don't let any of them escape!"

The black wolf became more and more excited as the fight went on.

The brothers roared even more angrily.

Some people even stood up and fired.

After all, the Japanese are retreating now, and the view will be clearer if you stand up.

The Japanese soldiers were hit in the back one by one on the way of retreat, but there were still eight of them who followed the squadron leader and almost rushed to the foot of the mountain.

"Damn it, you come to my Bison Mountain to kill people and then you want to run away? No way! Get the grenades ready!"

Hu Dacai lowered his voice and reminded everyone to prepare the grenades. According to Hu Dacai's order, they had to drop the pull ring, stay for three seconds after the impact, and then throw it out.

"Boom boom boom boom!"

Five grenades exploded in the Japanese team, and all eight Japanese were blown to the ground.

"Refill the gun!"

Hu Dacai had already learned Yuan Shuai's fighting style. He did not rush forward immediately, but instead shot at the Japanese corpses.

After all, it was dark. If the Japanese were not dead yet and were shot, that would be bad.

Because he only has five brothers here, he absolutely cannot let any of his brothers die here.

"Dacai, Dacai is back!"

On the hillside, Liu San heard the sound and shouted at the top of his lungs.

"Third brother, it's me, Hu Dacai. We've killed the devils down there. How are you guys up there? Do you want me to come up and help?"

"Are you not hurt, kid?"

"No, they are all alive and well!"

"You stay down there first to prevent any wounded Japanese soldiers from escaping. We will search down from above!"

Yuan Shuai's words made Hu Dacai afraid to act rashly, and he quickly sent people to guard the foot of the mountain to prevent any wounded Japanese soldiers from escaping.

The people above immediately started searching. When they saw the devils, they either shot them or stabbed them with bayonets to make sure they were completely dead. At the same time, they were also venting their anger...

After cleaning up the battlefield, all the brothers were extremely happy.

Because of this battle, they killed a squadron of Japanese devils and seized a large number of weapons and ammunition, including a lot of Japanese canned food and biscuits.

Everyone surrounded Yuan Shuai and laughed happily.

"General Yuan, you really are fit to be a marshal!"

"Yuan Shuai, you didn't go to military school, did you? How do you know so many tactics?"

"Hurry up and teach us, so we can learn more skills to fight the Japanese!"...

"Ahem, I'll teach you tomorrow. Everyone is tired today, go to sleep. I'll be on duty!"

Yuan Shuai raised his head and puffed out his chest proudly.

"How can I let you be on guard duty? I'll be on duty!"

Liu San was still worried that Yuan Shuai had ulterior motives before, but after this battle, not only the other bandit brothers, but even he was completely conquered by Yuan Shuai.

"Okay, all of you go to sleep. Yuan Shuai and I will be on duty. We will arrange for someone to take over in an hour. Dacai, send someone to bring back the warhorse. Liu San, arrange two brothers in the back mountain!"

"clear!"……

The night wind was blowing.

The smoke and smell of blood from the trenches on the hillside still lingered in the wind.

Yuan Shuai sat by a fire and drank.

Black Wolf sat beside him, drinking and telling him about his past, why he left the warlord, why he became a bandit, pouring out his bitterness...

After a long while, he changed the subject.

"Last time you said that there were people from the Ninth Company staying not far away. Is that true or false?"

"What do you say?"

Yuan Shuai asked back with a smile.

Black Wolf smiled.

Even his smile was a little bitter, mixed with a hint of dissatisfaction.

It wasn't that he was dissatisfied with Yuan Shuai for fooling him, but...

Yuan Shuai took a sip of wine and patted his shoulder.

"In war, morale is very important. Although the Ninth Company has no one left, we still have so many brothers. It's not the quantity of soldiers that matters, but the quality! I see that your Black Wolf Village is quite good at close combat, which shows that you have a good set of training for the team!"

"Of course. Before, everyone in our village knew martial arts, including Bajiquan! But later... Although I became a bandit, in order to keep my brothers alive, I taught them Bajiquan and Baji spearmanship! I think you are no match for me, come, let's have a fight!"

Black Wolf was in a good mood, so he covered the wine jug and threw it aside, then stood up, rolled up his sleeves, and began to do warm-up exercises.