Chapter 116: The Return of the New Plains (5)

Instead of staying around and waiting to watch the excitement as the dice had hoped, Tang Cheng led everyone to follow the route of the Burmese soldiers to the foot of the mountain. "Our task is to create trouble for this group of Japanese soldiers, constantly trouble, so that they can't take care of everything, as long as they are in a mess, we just need to seize the opportunity to defeat them." The dice didn't understand what Tang Cheng had just said, but he knew that as long as he did what Tang Cheng said, it would be right.

The appearance of more than 30 of them at the foot of the mountain in Tang Cheng was like a drop of water in the hot oil pot, which instantly detonated the oil pot whose temperature was rising. The Japanese army, which could not attack because of the fog, was also ready to start a battle at any time, but Tangcheng's attack came from the flank of the Japanese formation, which made Tangcheng avoid the main firepower of the Japanese army at the same time, but also gave the Japanese a large number of casualties.

Compared with the fierce Japanese-Burmese mixed troops, Tang Cheng's more than 30 people were more like slippery loach fish, and Tang Cheng's order was to leave without entanglement with the enemy army. The veterans of the direct company who were brought down the mountain by Tang Cheng carried out this order very accurately, often they carried out the submachine gun on top of the top and swept a shuttle and then turned around and ran, as long as the Japanese and Burmese soldiers who were in a hurry by them dared to chase them, the snipers hidden in the distance would have a chance and a place to use.

The continuous gunfire had turned the foot of the mountain into a pot of porridge, and the Japanese formation that had been assembled had become scattered, if it weren't for the fact that they didn't have the heavy firepower weapons at their disposal in Tangcheng, maybe the soldiers of this group of Japanese-Burmese mixed troops would have suffered more casualties. After another fierce battle, Tangcheng, whose ammunition was running out too quickly, had to be forced back into the mountains by the Japanese, but they also inflicted no less than 100 casualties on the mixed force of 400 men.

"Hang up our military flags and show our identity to the guys down the mountain." Tang Cheng gave an order, and the flag of the national army, which was well preserved by Liu Shishi, was raised high on the top of the mountain. Flags were waving in the wind, and the peaks were littered with Japanese and Burmese soldiers in khaki uniforms, and small groups of Japanese veterans were jumping through the old craters, but before they could reach the halfway point of the mountain, they would be shot back by the dice and his snipers.

The flag of the Nationalist Army on the top of the mountain has already indicated their identity in Tangcheng, and for such a Chinese army that dares to approach Xinpingyang, the Japanese troops at the foot of the mountain have already fried the pot, and they believe that the Chinese military flag on the top of the mountain is the biggest provocation to the Imperial Japanese Army. The tsundere Japanese veterans could not bear to be so humiliated by their opponents, so they immediately launched an attack on the top of the mountain, and the dense sound of gunfire rang out like fried beans, and the smoke of gunpowder rose halfway up the mountain.

A death squad composed of Japanese veterans bravely launched an assault, and sure enough, they drew their attention to the gentle slope southwest of Tushan, while at the same time, another group of Japanese veterans were using the terrain as their cover, trying to sneak quietly from the top of the mountain northeast of Tushan. Tang Cheng did not expect that the enemy army at the foot of the mountain would actually divide his troops to attack, but he was not careless, Mike led a group of lightly wounded soldiers to patrol the top of the mountain at the beginning of the enemy's attack, and the Japanese troops who tried to sneak in from the northeast could not escape Mike's telescope.

A hundred meters away from the top of the mountain, more than a dozen Japanese veterans covered in mud were watching the mountain vigilantly, and under the cover of increasingly fierce gunfire from the southwest, these dozen Japanese veterans who had come up from the northeast did not seem to be paying attention. The leading Japanese veterans unconsciously showed a sinister smile, only the last hundred meters were left, as long as they could reach the top of the mountain, this group of damn people would all die here. He had already used his strength to eat milk and rushed towards the top of the mountain, only a dozen meters away from the top of the mountain, but the leading veteran who ran at the front suddenly changed his face.

Subconsciously wanted to stop, but the leading veteran who tried to slow down was pushed by the companions who followed closely behind him and couldn't stop, and the black muzzle that appeared in the line of sight was becoming clearer and clearer. "Fire" Mike simply survived his arm, and the bullets fired at close range instantly knocked down the dozen or so Japanese soldiers who were rushing to the top of the mountain. Mike and they were undoubtedly lucky, relying on the strong firepower of the submachine guns, they successfully annihilated all the Japanese troops who tried to touch up from the northeast of Tushan here, if they were rushed up the hill by these dozen Japanese veterans, the position they held in Tangcheng might really be defeated by the Japanese front and back.

The mortars of the "Boom" and "Boom" companies were finally put into battle, and in the smoke columns and flames rising from time to time, Japanese soldiers or Burmese soldiers were crying and screaming, and casualties began to appear in the direct companies one after another. "We are up" once again forced back the Japanese attack, Tang Cheng jumped out of the trench, and his vigorous figure rushed behind the retreating enemy like a cheetah. Tang Cheng originally didn't want to fight hand-to-hand combat with the Japanese army, but the Japanese army at the foot of the mountain was too ruthless, if they couldn't kill their sharpness, maybe the Japanese army at the foot of the mountain would attack frantically for a while.

Tang Cheng and the soldiers of his direct company rushed down with heroic momentum, and finally ran into the Japanese-Burmese mixed army, which had already retreated but had to turn back to fight. Xue Liang's spear stabbed out hard, bringing out the screams and the smell of blood in the air, from time to time some soldiers fell down and were never able to stand up again, and some soldiers fell and struggled to stand up, until they fell forever, but they still maintained the posture of charging.

The sacrifice of the robe made the soldiers of the direct company red-eyed, and the soldiers shouted loudly, as if it was the cry of the ancient human Ru Mao drinking blood, which resounded in the sky again today. The sudden and rapid onslaught of the direct company quickly tore apart the Japanese army's unreliable defensive line, and some of the Burmese soldiers wearing Japanese uniforms began to flee.

"Heavy, give us cover for fire." The M2 heavy machine gun that Tang Cheng had been waiting for was finally moved down from the top of the hill by Hou San and his men, and the machine gunners quickly set up the heavy machine guns, and in the deafening gunfire, as many as four M2 heavy machine guns began to fire at the Japanese-Burmese mixed forces below the mountain from the position halfway up the mountain. The M2 heavy machine gun is Tang Cheng's killer weapon, and Tang Cheng will not use them unless it is done, but the number of enemies in this wave is too much, and Tang Cheng is forced to use the heavy machine gun in advance to destroy the enemy.

Finger-thick heavy machine gun bullets rushed into the crowd, and the bodies of Japanese soldiers or Burmese soldiers were torn to pieces by bullets, and those soldiers who were lucky enough not to be hit by the bullets were completely dumbfounded. "What kind of weapon is this? Could it be the machine gun used in the plane? The Japanese army, tormented by the heavy machine guns, was puzzled, and the fire net composed of four M2 heavy machine guns was already indestructible at this time, and all living creatures that appeared in the ballistic or fire net could only have one fate, that is, to become fertilizer for all kinds of plants on this slope.

The Burmese soldiers in Japanese uniforms were the first to flee the battlefield, and it was the first time they had seen such a terrible weapon, and the fear in their hearts had already made them lose the courage to continue fighting, and the only thing they wanted to do now was to run away, and escape as far as possible before they were torn to pieces by the terrible weapon. After all, there are only a few Burmese soldiers in the Japanese-Burmese mixed forces, and the allies have fled, and the Japanese soldiers who want to retreat and have no way to retreat can only grit their teeth and bitterly support.

Tang Cheng's men have never lacked good hands at beating water dogs, dice are one of them, the Burmese soldiers have fled, and after eliminating those Japanese soldiers who have been killed by heavy machine gun fire, the remaining Japanese troops at the foot of the mountain are less than 100 people. There were fewer Japanese troops at the foot of the mountain, but the business of snipers suddenly improved, and the snipers who had moved to the flanks of the entire battlefield were always able to find the flaws that the Japanese soldiers were hiding themselves in. "Snap" the dice fired the last bullet in the chamber, and the sniper rifle was replaced with a new magazine, and the dice picked up the gravel next to him and made a mark on a stone slab.

There were already a few traces carved out of gravel on the natural slate, which was how the dice kept track of their kills, and almost all of his snipers kept track of their kills. The roar of the heavy machine gun had stopped, it was too much of a bullet drain, and even though it had been resupplied with ammunition twice in a row, Tang Cheng still didn't dare to let the machine gunners let go of their hands and feet to fire. The remnants of the Japanese army were huddled in the position at the foot of the mountain, Tang Cheng no longer cared about their life or death, and the dice and his snipers had already regarded those Japanese soldiers as if they were in the bag.

The 400 menacing enemies only ran back to a few dozen Burmese soldiers, and the rest were all wiped out here, and there were only more than 20 casualties on his side, such an abnormal battle can be regarded as a big victory, but Tang Cheng's heart was not happy. Waiting for the snipers to kill the remaining Japanese soldiers like cat and mouse, and waiting for Liu Shishi to lead people to carry all the captured Japanese spoils to the top of the mountain, Tang Cheng finally had a smile on his face.

"This can't be done, if we fight a battle, we will die dozens of them, and if we fight a battle, we will only have enough to fight a few more battles." The top of the mountain was full of smiling soldiers from the direct company, only Tang Cheng's eyes were full of worry, and after listening to Tang Cheng's words, Mike also began to worry. "You still try your best to contact the command headquarters, report our matter here, and by the way, ask when the troops of the 38th Division will go south to attack Xinpingyang."