After receiving the report, 'Miyotaro Sugihara' saw on the map that the direction of the Soviet Russian team's escape was the Black Fish Bubble in the southwest of the mountains and forests, so he ordered the troops to assemble in the direction of the Black Fish Bubble, vowing to trap the Soviet Russian team in a 30-kilometer diameter range.

Dong Ku intercepted the telegram on the way, and he knew that the road would be the result, but how could a mountain forest with a diameter of 30 kilometers and an area of more than 900 kilometers be covered by one or two wings? At best, it is a gradual compression, and after finding a specific location, the encirclement is reduced.

The terrain of Heiyupao is complicated, and he is very sure that he will play under the Japanese soldiers in Soushan for a month or two, and then escape.

In a month or two, his recruits have already taken shape, and although the formation of combat effectiveness still needs the baptism of battle, it will be quite easy to fight against a wing or something in the mountains and forests.

Dong Ku burned the message, looked at the team members who had not yet passed the excitement and said loudly: "Next, we have to face the devil's search for the mountain, for this reason, we can't avoid casualties, are you afraid?" ”

"Don't be afraid!"

All the team members shouted in unison, and their momentum instantly rose to the top.

"This is the last supply point to enter the black fish bubble, everyone will be afraid of water all the items wrapped in pig water bubbles, 500 rifle bullets, 200 shell guns, in addition to compressed biscuits, the largest number of grenades."

"Yes!"

The team members shouted in unison.

The members of Huya knew what they were about to face, so they all looked solemn and not relaxed at all. The members of the Flying Tigers have not experienced the search of the old dragon head, and they don't know that the upcoming situation will be very serious, although they are a little nervous, but most of the emotions are excited, a kind of excitement about the big battle.

The team quickly picked up the buried guns and ammunition, filled the combat vests with the bullets they should carry, and began to modify the grenades.

Dong Ku glanced at the team members who were scattered around to modify grenades, he first buried the guns back, and cleaned the traces of the supply point, and then began to modify the grenades.

After more than half an hour, the team members were sorted out, and each person carried between fifteen and twenty grenades. Except for the light machine guns carried by the Yakzi and the Mengzi, the remaining seven or eight members of the team with good physical strength were carrying 30 grenades on their backs, which could be said to be fully loaded.

The Japanese troops in Soshan were more than 200 people per team, a squadron, carrying grenadiers, light machine guns, but no mortars. Everyone brought ten days' worth of food, biscuits and jerky, and seasoned pickles and the like, ready to wander around the woods for a long time.

The two groups of Japanese troops were separated by less than a kilometer and could be seen from each other on the hill or in the open area. In the eyes of the Japanese army, this is enough to catch the Soviet Russian squad dare not shake hard, once bitten, in the case of a large army surrounding, not to mention a few hundred, even thousands are not enough for the division to eat. Besides, the 16th Division is also nearby, and if it is blocked, it must be difficult to fly.

The speed of the Japanese army to search the mountain was not fast, but they also quickly searched the location where Dong Ku and they had stayed, but they did not find any traces of their stay.

As they crossed the Flying Tigers' worst remaining position, the nightmare began.

A group of Japanese troops spread out, carefully searching forward at a distance of about thirty or fifty meters. Suddenly, a Japanese soldier stumbled under his feet, and a tree stick bounced up from his side with a whining sound, and the Japanese soldier trembled and almost missed fire.

When he saw that it was a tree swaying, he breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that it was a false alarm.

But before the cold sweat on his head could be wiped off, there was a bang, and then a wave of air knocked him to the ground. At the same time, several explosions sounded behind him one after another, covering an area of thousands of square meters.

The shrenching shample flew, the mud, sand and gravel rose into the sky, and the body flipped and flew, and the popping sound continued, and the Japanese soldiers who were not bombed were hit by the shrapnel one after another, and immediately lay down.

"Yaga! It's a trap again!! ”

When the explosion was over, the Japanese soldier lying down spit out the dirt from his mouth and cursed.

Looking at the scene again, almost all the branches and leaves on the trees fell, and the fluttering broken leaves quickly covered the bodies that were no longer breathing, a thick layer, like a green mourning cloth. After the miserable screams were numb from the wounded, they resounded throughout the mountains and forests, making the other two groups of Japanese soldiers on both sides terrified, and they did not dare to fall off their raised feet.

Such a trap made it impossible for them to guard against it, and the soldiers in front had already walked twenty or thirty meters before the explosion behind them rose in the crowd.

"Bastard !!"

A Japanese soldier angrily pulled the trigger in front of him.

In the midst of the banging gunshot, a captain raised his hand and gave him a slap, and said, "Baga!" See a figure?! ”

"Hayi!"

The Japanese soldier stood upright, straightened his waist and bowed his head, and did not dare to talk nonsense.

As soon as his words fell, suddenly, the head of the officer in front of him exploded, and the blood mixed with a tofu brain-like object sprayed him in the face.

Watching the commander fall silently, the Japanese soldier was stupid.

At the moment when the captain fell, the Japanese soldiers who had just gotten up from the ground fell down again with blood mist on their heads.

"Over there!!"

The remaining Japanese soldiers did not care to treat their comrades, and fell down again one after another, and the sound of thumping gunfire rang out immediately.

The Japanese soldiers on both sides, who were hesitant to come over to help just now, saw the situation clearly through the binoculars, and immediately shuttled through the bushes and surrounded the accident site.

But when they arrived, they didn't find the target on the other side.

After receiving a report that the enemy had been found and attacked, a commander in charge of Nakasa, escorted by four or five hundred people, rushed to the scene, and when he learned that the two squadrons had been pursued, he immediately sent a telegram to 'Miyotaro Sugihara' to report the situation here. In a few moments, the Japanese troops on this side of the attack spread out, connected to each other, and slowly moved forward. And the Japanese troops, who had circled the back of the black fish bubble in advance, accelerated the pace of their march.

'Miyotaro Sugihara' was excited in the barracks. It's a good thing to be attacked, at least it means that the other party is about to become a turtle in an urn.

At this time, the wounded were put down, and the two squadrons of more than 400 people concentrated chased wildly in the direction of the bullets, striving to bite each other, waiting for the encirclement and suppression of the large army.

But they ran out of the kilometer, and suddenly there was a blood mist floating in the ranks, and as the blood mist floated, one by one the Japanese soldiers with broken heads fell into the bushes.

"Forward!!"

A young man raised a command knife and roared wildly to order a pursuit. At this time, they can't stop, no matter how heavy the casualties are, as long as they bite the other party, then this Soviet Russian team will not be able to escape from the encirclement and suppression.

The Japanese soldiers who had just bent down and stopped to find concealment howled one after another, shooting with their guns in their hands, and rushed forward.

The charging team fell to the ground one by one in the thumping of guns. Within 100 meters, forty or fifty corpses were thrown on the ground.

The casualties had turned into meritorious deeds in the eyes of that Shao Zuo, which showed that he had bitten the main force of the other party, at least dozens of people.

"Charge!!"

This young man held a command knife and did not look at the fallen Japanese soldiers, shouting, urging the Japanese troops to speed up their charge.

As the Japanese army did not hesitate to block the attack and charged desperately, the people on the opposite side seemed to be unable to withstand the pressure until they rushed out more than 500 meters, and no soldier was shot.

The Japanese pursued comfortably, completely forgetting that the other side was good at setting traps. During the run, a Japanese soldier suddenly stepped on the air and stumbled, causing him to fall to the ground.

At the moment when he fell, several plumes of smoke rose more than ten meters behind him, and shrapnel was mixed with the earth and gravel, and the Japanese army fell down in an instant.

That Shao Zuo was very lucky, he didn't even react in the explosion, he was directly blown away, and the command knife cut through a silver line, and fell more than ten meters away in the dirt flying.

At the moment when the Japanese soldiers were lying in the bushes, the bullets that demanded their lives flew again.

In the pop, more than 20 Japanese soldiers followed in the footsteps of the young man and could no longer get up.

"Chase!!"

A lieutenant who was following Shao Zuo saw that Shao Zuo had lost his command ability, and at the moment Shao Zuo landed, he drew his command knife and yelled to take over the command.

In the roar, the Japanese soldiers got up from the ground one after another, held their guns, howled and continued to charge. Ignoring the fact that more than a hundred corpses had been thrown behind him.

Dong Ku and Shunzi were divided into two groups, one group laid traps, one group blocked, and at the moment when the trap was completed, they calmly ran forward.

They were thousands of meters away, and they were not worried that this Japanese army would be able to catch up with them, as long as they exploded, the other party's footsteps would inevitably stop, which was enough for them to run a hundred meters away.

The perseverance of the Japanese army was exactly the effect that Dong Ku needed, one was to consume the grenades on his body, and the other was to completely anger the Japanese army and make them confirm that they had blocked a large number of Soviet and Russian troops.

In the middle of the wild run, the mountain pass in front of it will enter the range of the black fish bubble, where it will no longer be so flat, and it will be even more difficult to track.

In the grass, Junko carefully tied the fishing line to the root of a handful of triangular grass, supported both sides with a small wooden stick, and memorized the fishing line.

After getting it done, he stepped back four or five meters, signaled that the deployment had been completed, and then lowered the sniper rifle on his shoulder, and in the gesture of Dong Ku ordering the gun, he quickly aimed at the figure running five hundred meters away, and then pulled the trigger.

After a round of shooting, they silently fell into the bushes in the sound of thumping gunfire, disappeared into the bushes, and headed straight for the mountain pass, and in the explosion behind them, they climbed to the top of the mountain.

After several rounds in a row, there were only fifty or sixty Japanese soldiers left in the more than 400 Japanese troops at this time, but as if they did not see their comrades fall, they only dodged when they exploded, and then continued to pursue against the fallen earth and stones.

The lieutenant fell, and the second lieutenant took command. The second lieutenant fell, and Jun Cao took command. They were so fearless of death and chased after them, biting Dong Ku all the time, and they ran out for three or four kilometers.

After the explosion was over, there were only about 50 of these unwounded Japanese soldiers, and they had no strength to shout, but their footsteps did not stop, and they still maintained the highest speed, chasing forward.

At this moment, the Flying Tigers, who had climbed halfway up the mountain, stopped, and in the wide field of vision, the Japanese troops rushing in the distance were clearly visible.

"Pack them up, we'll make the last resupply!"

Dong Ku said, quickly raising his gun to aim, and then pulled the trigger.

As he pulled the trigger, a pop kept ringing around him. One bullet after another silently rushed to the target, and before the Japanese soldiers who heard Xiao Zhe dodged, the Japanese soldiers fell down in pieces with the sound of slamming their heads......