Chapter 234: Culling
When Li Mingxian was full of thoughts, Huo Xiaoshan was patrolling the high ground where the Japanese army he was in charge of. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
The ambush team on this side was lying in ambush nearly a hundred meters away on the side of the mountain road, and the location was particularly important.
Because the Japanese soldiers would be closest to them when they entered the pocket, they were going to tie ropes to the Japanese soldiers and tie their pockets, so Huo Xiaoshan especially emphasized that everyone must keep absolute silence to avoid being discovered by the Japanese army.
In order to arouse the attention of all the combatants, he even said an unprecedentedly cruel sentence in the army when he arranged the combat mission yesterday: Whoever makes a move for the Japanese army to find out, come back and shoot him!
Nearly two platoons of soldiers were holding guns at this time, waiting quietly on the high ground, they didn't seem to see Huo Xiaoshan's arrival, no one spoke, Huo Xiaoshan was very satisfied with this.
Huo Xiaoshan's troop configuration was like this, the Quartermaster Department and the Sichuan Army Company were uniformly deployed, and two platoons were placed on the high ground where the Japanese army was coming and going, and one platoon was placed on each side.
There are many people coming and going, because they are afraid of an unexpected situation, and the Japanese army will rush forward or escape, because once the Japanese army finds that it is surrounded, these two options are the most likely.
Huo Xiaoshan crossed the infantry and then walked towards the grenadier position, in his battle plan, the grenadier launch was the last link that would determine the victory or defeat of both sides, and there was no room for the slightest mistake.
When he passed by the firing position of the grenadier, he saw that Zheng Youjian was guarding the side of the six grenadiers with other launchers, Huo Xiaoshan leaned down and gestured the angle of fire raised by the grenadier with his hand, and saw that the angle of the cannon barrel had not changed at all, so he nodded at Zheng Youjian, who was looking at him, and then walked past him and walked forward.
Zheng Youjian was already much fatter than ordinary people, but today he is already a bloated elephant bear, because he has been keeping watch by these six grenadiers all night, because he has to resist the cold wind of that night, so he has put on all the warm clothes he can wear.
Originally, he could not have come, but he was not worried that he would maintain the prestige of the artillery Zheng Youjian, he wanted to ensure that every grenade landed accurately in the established area, and the shooting was adjusted yesterday, and he had to watch the angle of the cannon barrel not move a bit.
A few dozen meters away from the grenadier position, the battle was much smaller, just a foreign iron bucket, and there were hanging firecrackers on the side of the foreign iron barrel, and a thick rope was tied to the thin rope connected to the firecracker lead, which was to prevent the connecting rope from disconnecting from the middle after the firecracker was ignited and thus affecting the explosion effect.
Huo Xiaoshan saw that the soldiers looking at the foreign iron bucket did not slack off in the slightest, so he turned around and returned the same way and walked quietly towards the mountain road to Dashiqiang Village.
Sixty meters away from the mountain road, there was a small group of people quietly lying in ambush behind a huge mountain rock, they were Shen Chong, the small stone, the four brothers of Manghan, gold, silver, bronze, and iron locks, as well as the other two Huai disciples, who were recognized as ten soldiers who were good enough and ruthless enough.
When they turned around and saw Huo Xiaoshan, Huo Xiaoshan had already walked five meters behind them.
No one was shocked that they didn't find anyone so close, on the contrary, they only admired it in their hearts, just because this person was their head and Huo Xiaoshan.
Huo Xiaoshan lay down on the edge of the boulder and still didn't speak, but his eyes were calmly staring at the fog not far away, but what he saw was not the fog, what he wanted to see was the ribbon mountain road in the fog, although he couldn't see it yet, but Huo Xiaoshan knew that it was there.
Because today a group of humanoids is destined to set foot at the northern end of this mountain road.
They are full of benevolence and morality, but they are armed with murderous knives and guns!
They boast of having the same character as a chrysanthemum, but they have the shameless dirtiness of beasts in their hearts, relying only on instinct!
They are beasts in human skin, but they are not as good as beasts!
Their name is the Japanese invaders!
In the quiet waiting, the sky slowly brightened, and the fog slowly melted, but as the local guide said yesterday, yesterday the fog was only small, and today the fog is thicker, and the sun is still not visible at the moment when the sun is already on the branches, and the visibility is less than 50 meters.
At this time, Huo Xiaoshan, who was originally still like a statue, suddenly moved, he fell to the ground, and put his ears on the cold mountain with his head sideways.
Oh, he got up, but he shrank behind the boulder, looked ahead, raised his left arm and lowered it.
The action is the silent language: the enemy is coming.
Everyone behind Huo Xiaoshan subconsciously shrank their heads back, but they all grabbed the dagger in their hands.
After a while, there was the sound of chaotic footsteps of big scalp shoes on the mountain road ahead, and a shadowy team appeared in the field of vision of the Chinese soldiers.
The Chinese soldiers who could see the Japanese army were silently counting, and when they had already counted more than a hundred people, they didn't count, and the Japanese army actually came to a squadron!
The Japanese army was marching, except for the chaotic footsteps, and no one spoke, and it was also silent.
A soldier is usually fine when he sees more than 100 enemies in the distance, but when those 100 enemies appear less than 50 meters away, the pressure increases dramatically.
However, fortunately, the soldiers led by Huo Xiaoshan were all good, and there was no abnormal movement, as if they had become still life like the mountain stone.
Seeing that most of the Japanese troops had already crossed over to them, Huo Xiaoshan suddenly lowered his arm and made a backward swing movement towards the people behind him, and the soldiers who had been paying attention to him were also in a hurry, cautious but extremely fast, and crawled backwards.
Because Huo Xiaoshan saw that at this time, a Japanese soldier broke away from the team and came in the direction of this boulder!
Huo Xiaoshan had also hidden behind the boulder and didn't even look at it, but just listened to the footsteps with his ears to judge the distance between the Japanese soldier and himself.
At this time, Huo Xiaoshan's mood was very peaceful, but he was moderately nervous, and his brain was calmly and quickly analyzing the intention of this Japanese soldier to rush here.
It's impossible to run a loose stomach!
There is only one possibility, he is here to see the terrain, and they have also fallen in love with this huge mountain rock, and they will also leave a small number of people here to guard the way back to the base camp!
When things happen suddenly, the only way to see them is to dismantle them!
After a while, the Japanese soldier had already approached the mountain rock, and at the moment when he was holding the mountain stone probe and looking behind the mountain rock, it was Huo Xiaoshan's hands that greeted him!
At the moment when the pair of hands flashed in the pupils of the Japanese soldier and the pupils were dilated in surprise, but he didn't have time to shout, the hands were already choking his throat.
Hearing a slight crisp sound, the Japanese army was like a big goose with a long neck stretched out and dragged behind the rocks by Huo Xiaoshan!
After letting go, Huo Xiaoshan didn't care about the Japanese soldier who had been dragged to the ground by him and made a gurgling sound in his throat, because he didn't need to care at all, and at the moment when he stretched out his hand just now, Huo Xiaoshan had already choked his throat.
Huo Xiaoshan quickly took off the military hat he was wearing with one hand, and at the same time took off the steel helmet of the Japanese soldier with the other hand and put it on himself, then stood up and flashed half of his body from behind the rocks.
At the moment of the probe, he had always been well-trained in judging the number of objects, and he could clearly see that there were eleven Japanese soldiers on the mountain road, staying in the mist.
Huo Xiaoshan secretly called lucky, God bless the fog today is big enough, fifty or sixty meters only see a figure but can't distinguish the color!
He reached out again and took off the Japanese steel helmet he had just put on his head, waving at the figure in the mist.
So the figure of the eleven Japanese soldiers moved and rushed towards this rock.
Huo Xiaoshan had already retracted the rock, facing his own soldiers who had retreated ten meters behind him, he stretched out his hand and hooked inward to make a gesture of coming, and then spread his arms around his palms and opened his fingers to make a gesture of outflanking each other.
So, when the dozen or so Japanese soldiers rushed to the front of the rock, eight or nine Chinese soldiers with daggers on each side of the rock rushed out.
The incident happened suddenly, and the Chinese soldiers were so agile that one person stared at one or two people stared at one without any confusion!
In an instant, the defenseless Japanese army actually fell ten people!
"Ahh The eleventh Japanese soldier who ran at the end avoided the fatal blow of the dagger, and the scream only started before it stopped, because a black light had penetrated his choked throat!
Huo Xiaoshan was already standing on top of the boulder, holding a flying wing crossbow with open wings in his hand.
At this time, there was a faint sound of Japanese soldiers asking questions in the fog ahead.
Shen Chong looked at Huo Xiaoshan, who nodded to him.
Shen Chong replied in Japanese in a voice that was neither high nor low to the place he had just asked.
So there was no sound of the Japanese army in the fog, only the white fog, and it was obvious that the Japanese soldier with good ears was fooled by Shen Chong, who was proficient in Japanese! (To be continued.) )