Chapter 591: Defeating a Squadron
Chapter 591: Defeating a Squadron
The secret sentry guarding the periphery bent down and quietly retreated when he saw the Japanese approaching.
"Gada! Gada!"
The soldier pressed the "Xiao Gada" button twice to attract the attention of the Japanese soldiers at the entrance of the cave. When he saw Monk Wei looking at them from afar, he gestured towards the entrance of the cave.
"A large number of devils! Estimated to be over 300! A search dog!"
After Monk Wei finished translating, he immediately returned to the cave.
"The situation is urgent now. The deputy squad leader will protect the squad leader here. I will lead the others to stop the Japanese!"
The radio operator took off his headphones, took out a translated telegram, and walked up to Monk Wei.
"Brigade Commander, the Commander and Chief of Staff are calling urgently!"
When Monk Wei took it and looked at it, his face was full of excitement and excitement.
"Hmph, you damned little Japs, just wait for death! Comrades, in order to rescue us, the First Army will launch the Chahar Offensive in advance, and a large number of reinforcements will come to rescue us! Just hold on a little longer!"
Tears welled up in the squad leader's eyes. This iron warrior who didn't even make a sound when he broke his arm during parachute training, actually shed tears?
"Brigade Commander, I'm causing trouble for everyone!"
"Nonsense! This cave will be handed over to you two from now on. You must defend it!"
"Yes!"
After Monk Wei finished speaking, he led his soldiers to meet up with the sniper team and rushed to the commanding heights of Black Mountain, more than a hundred meters away from the cave entrance.
The highest point of Montenegro is a flat area of about 100 meters with dense trees.
On the west side of the commanding heights is a cliff about ten meters high, and on the south and north sides are ridge lines, which then extend to the east.
Monk Wei placed the sniper team in the middle to control the entire threat from the east.
The remaining six soldiers guarded on both sides of the sniper team.
Monk Wei, the radio operator and another soldier formed a support team, and they moved in the direction where the enemy's firepower was strongest.
"Brigade Commander, the Japs are heading towards the cave!"
Monk Wei looked at the shit-yellow Japanese soldiers, who were only a hundred meters away.
"Sniper, shoot the Japanese officers first, then use the heavy firepower! Use my gunshot as a signal!"
After Monk Wei finished speaking, he picked up the Type 95 rifle in his hand and put the crosshairs on the chest of a Japanese soldier who was carrying a Type 99 light machine gun.
"clatter!"
With a gunshot, the bullet rushed out of the gun barrel and pierced the chest of the Japanese machine gunner.
The Japanese soldiers' search formation was in chaos. They crawled on the ground and began to look for the source of the gunfire through the dense woods in fear.
"Be careful to conserve your ammunition and shoot accurately!"
Snipers and observers began to use scopes to search for the Japanese's key targets.
"Hey, there's a Japanese lieutenant and a second lieutenant at twelve o'clock!"
Following the direction reported by the observer, the sniper finally found the two Japanese soldiers holding the arsenal through the green leaves.
"Roger that. The lieutenant is mine and the second lieutenant is yours! 3-2-1!"
"Bang! Bang!"
The sniper and the observer pulled the trigger almost at the same time, and two large-caliber sniper rifle bullets went straight to the Japanese soldier's forehead, turning into red and white tofu pudding in the sight, and it was tofu pudding with chili oil.
When Monk Wei looked at the stall through the telescope, he was reminded of the tofu pudding he had eaten at the Pingshun morning market, which was so disgusting.
"Could you please be a little more polite next time? Hitting the dog-day chest and hitting them on the head every day is not polite!"
"Hey, be careful next time!"
After the sniper and observer finished speaking, they put away the smiles on their faces and began to play freely.
These two gunshots were the last straw that broke the camel's back for the Japanese. At this point, they no longer dared to follow the targets in the Infantry Drill Manual and began shooting frantically and aimlessly.
There was a barrage of shooting from the west, north and south.
Apart from some bullets whizzing into the branches on the top of the mountain and falling down to hit Monk Wei, there were no other casualties.
Instead, Wei Heshang and others started shooting one by one, blowing up the heads of several Japanese soldiers.
The sniper was puzzled as he watched Monk Wei blasting the Japanese soldiers' heads with bullets.
"Brigade Commander, didn't you forbid hitting the head? Why are you hitting it so happily?"
"This is a different time now. Now they are all lying on the ground with only their heads exposed. What else should I hit if not their heads? Stop talking nonsense and beat them up!"
The squad opened fire, bang bang bang, and more than a dozen Japanese heads exploded.
The person the sniper just killed should be the Japanese squadron leader. Without the restraint of the Japanese commander, one of the Japanese soldiers actually moved backwards with his butt sticking up.
As the saying goes, a point leads to a line, and a line leads to a surface. The locust-like Japanese troops actually retreated down the mountain.
"You, you, you, come with me once!"
It's time to strike him dead while he's ill. If you don't kick the Japanese in the ass three times now, you'd be really sorry for these bastards!
Monk Wei changed the magazine and rushed out like a rabbit.
The rigorously trained soldiers moved up and down the mountains like ghosts.
The 95 rifles continued to spit out tongues of fire, and one Japanese soldier after another was shot in the back and fell to the ground.
After running for about a hundred meters, Monk Wei stopped reluctantly.
"Clean up the battlefield and bring back all the Japanese Type 38 rifles! And their uniforms!"
The three soldiers' mouths were in an O shape; they had long since given up the bad habit of cleaning up the Japanese battlefield.
There are two reasons:
Firstly, they were an airborne regiment, fighting behind the Japanese lines. Even if they cleaned up the battlefield, they could not bring back their weapons and equipment.
Secondly, they now really look down on the Japanese equipment. These Type 38 rifles used to be the best weapons and equipment for them, but now they are the standard equipment for guerrillas.
"Brigade Commander, why are you picking up these things?"
"Hey, have you guys learned to talk back?"
"Hey, isn't this how you approach people?"
"Do you think I'm the one who's easy to bully? Let me tell you, we are now behind the Japanese and we can't get away for a while. What shall we do when our automatic rifle bullets run out?
Although the Japanese Type 38 rifle has a slow rate of fire and weak firepower, it is also an excellent bolt-action rifle with good range and accuracy!
We will use the Type 38 rifles to fire bursts at long range, and automatic rifles at close range!"
The three soldiers suddenly understood, and then they remembered the saying: Paratroopers are born to be surrounded!
No, they were surrounded.
Therefore, the previous concepts really need to be changed. After getting used to eating big fish and meat, you should learn to eat some wild vegetables occasionally to change things up.
Wei Heshang and his three companions each carried seven or eight Type 38 rifles, as well as bullet bags and Japanese military uniforms, which they stripped off and brought back to the top of the mountain.
"Have you finished setting up the booby traps?"
"Hey, don't worry, Brigade Commander. I'm good at using the devil's grenades to blow themselves up!"
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