The War of Resistance: Chapter 1265 Another style of Japanese devils
"Give me the binoculars!" Liu Chengyi said, and Luan Zhengwu, the personal guard who had been by his side, quickly handed over the binoculars.
While Liu Chengyi was picking up the telescope, Wang Qingfeng next to him hurriedly said, "Brigade Commander, that telescope will reflect light."
Liu Chengyi was stunned for a moment, and then he cursed angrily: "Which side are we aiming at now? The telescope reflects light? If you are afraid of death, go back!"
Therefore, Wang Qingfeng, who was timid and afraid of death, fell into embarrassment.
It is not wrong to say that Wang Qingfeng reminded Liu Chengyi that the lenses of the telescope reflect light, and it is very likely that the Japanese army lurking on the opposite side or on the side will find it.
But that would only reflect light if the telescope was pointed in the direction of the sun, and now the mountain depression they are facing on the mountain is not in the direction of the sun at all, so how can there be reflection?
Those who can fight will not be troubled, and those who can be troubled will not be able to fight. This may be the trouble of those in high positions since ancient times!
Liu Chengyi observed with a telescope.
As the soldiers said, although the terrain of this mountain depression is low, the terrain in the middle area is indeed quite complicated. There are many rocks of different heights, dense forests, and patches of shrubs, and even the lowest place . There is also a water bubble with a small size that glows faintly in the morning sun.
As for the surrounding area of this mountain depression, apart from low mountains, there are highlands, but no matter how many Japanese soldiers are hidden in the mountain depression below, this place has become a battlefield after all. If you think about it, there must be people from the guard company on the surrounding highlands. Otherwise, why would they be surrounded and killed? said.
"Our company commander was picked up by us when he ran to this hillside." Ma Erhuzi talked about the situation at the time, "The company commander was still awake at the time, and he gave us an order saying, 'Hurry up and get rid of this mountain depression. Surround yourself, there are not many devils, but you must be careful!' He showed us the little toy that was stuck on his back again, and he said it was 'poisonous', and passed out after it was over."
Liu Chengyi didn't speak, and continued to observe with the binoculars. At this moment, he saw that the people of the company he brought had dispersed in rows and shifts, but they were also rushing to the surrounding high places.
Judging from the current situation, there must not be many devils. The strength of the two companies is definitely enough to capture the devils alive or eliminate the devils in the encirclement.
But the terrain here is complicated, and it is said that the Japanese army is good at hiding, and it may not be easy to catch people alive.
Liu Chengyi was thinking about it, but at this time Wang Qingfeng whispered behind him: "Brigade Commander, do you need to send someone over?"
You said that this little brother-in-law Wang Qingfeng scolded Liu Cheng out of loyalty, "Get out! Get out as far as you can!"
Wang Qingfeng didn't dare to say anything, and then he really backed away quietly.
His retreat does not mean that he really returned to Liu Ji.
When I came here, a company guarded my brother-in-law, the brigade commander, and danced, danced, and danced with horses and spears. If I go back now, no one will follow me, so safety is the first priority, and I still go to that hillside Stay with that boy Shang Zhen!
Liu Chengyi finally got rid of his annoying brother-in-law, and felt that the area around his ears was much cleaner, so he looked at the mountain valley below, wondering where the Japanese soldiers should hide.
He took it for granted that the Japanese army should be hiding in the middle of the rocks.
The stone is as tall as a person, and it can just hide people, and it can also be used as a body in a real fight.
Just as he was thinking, he heard someone beside him say, "The wounded are back!"
Liu Chengyi hurriedly put down his binoculars and looked up the mountain. Sure enough, he saw more than a dozen soldiers rushing up the mountain, but the walking posture seemed to be limping, and they even hit the ground with the **** of their rifles. I can't bear my feet, and I use my rifle to block my crutches.
"Aren't you afraid of being sniped by the little devil for walking like this?" A soldier whispered, and the one who spoke was after Liu Chengyi.
"There aren't many devils, they'll be exposed by shooting, and I'm worried that we won't be able to find them." Ma Erhuzi said disapprovingly.
"Then how long have you been around, why don't you search?" the soldier asked again.
"The troops are not enough, you will know by looking at the wounded." Ma Erhuzi replied.
While talking, those wounded came up with rifles.
"What's wrong? Why are you still crippled?" Ma Erhuzi asked curiously about one of them.
"Damn it, I stepped on the nail with one foot, and it went straight through. These **** are too damaged!" Although the person who was asked was grinning in pain, he answered with a very loud voice.
That man was not to mention tall and tall, but he was also extremely strong, and he answered in the way that the uneducated Northeast soldiers are used to nowadays, but he was Zhenghu Zhuzi.
"What nails, let me see." Ma Erhuzi asked curiously.
The old man then took out a small object from his pocket, it was not big, it was made of iron, and in the vernacular of the Northeast people, it was shaky.
The lower three claws are the upper one. Of course, the so-called claws are sharp and straight, and the length is about four or five centimeters.
It can be imagined that when this thing is thrown out, the heavy end of the three claws will naturally stick to the ground, and the upper claw will naturally stand up. This is a small "bamboo stick" used by the Chinese to set up traps.
This thing is too small and inconspicuous, as long as it is sprinkled on the ground, which soldier will notice such a small thing in front of him during the battle?
The better shoes worn by Chinese soldiers are rubber-soled shoes, and the rubber soles are only so thin, just like the facial masks applied by women of later generations.
The next point is cloth shoes. Although the name is called a thousand-layer bottom, how can there be a thousand-layer bottom? After all, it is made of cloth and paste.
This small object of the Japanese devils is like a nail. If you step on it, your foot will definitely be hurt.
Especially for a big guy like Hu Zhuzi, who weighs heavily and runs fiercely, it would be strange if the iron stick didn't pierce his foot when he stepped on it.
From the point of view of puncture prevention, the shoes of Chinese soldiers are not comparable to the big-toed shoes of the Japanese army. They have thick rubber soles, although they are uncomfortable to wear, but in terms of the ability to prevent puncture injuries, the shoes worn by Chinese soldiers cannot be compared to horses. Timely!
No need to ask, now those who use guns as crutches are stabbed like this!
"You guys are so stupid!" Ma Erhuzi was a little bit worried about Hu Zhuzi and the others.
Although Ma Erhuzi is not as fierce as Hu Zhuzi, he is often stunned, and he doesn't care about whether he hurts or not.
But Hu Zhuzi was even more aggressive, but he didn't care what Ma Erhuzi said at all, so he replied, "No, you go up." Instead, he explained: "It's not our fault, we saw that there were devils moving around there. Then, I rushed to it, and ended up hitting six and hurting four."
At this point, the people listening next to him all understood that this is a devil's trick!
Do these little devils still have such a heart? It's no wonder that Shang Zhen, who has always been a ghost in the eyes of the soldiers, was also injured.
"Then did you catch that little devil?" A soldier nearby asked.
"I can't get past it. Later, the old man threw a grenade over, and it was almost a hundred meters away. I don't know if the bomb killed that little devil." Hu Zhuzi replied.
"Then what's the matter with the two of them?" Luan Zhengwu who was next to him asked at this time~www.mtlnovel.com~ He saw that two of the soldiers who came back were brought back by others. Lame hadn't opened his eyes, and the area around the eyes was obviously red and swollen.
"The thing thrown by the little devil first flashed and then colored smoke. The two of them were so smoked that they couldn't open their eyes." A soldier next to him explained.
"What the **** is this? This is a fake little devil, right? This style is quite different from the devils we usually encounter.
Sprinkling nails on the road with bamboo sticks, and using flash bombs to dazzle people's eyes, these are the kind of dirty kung fu in our Jianghu. It turns out that my old man is the best at it, but I have changed it. We still have Disciples and grandchildren! "At this time, a voice sounded behind Ma Erhuzi, it was Bai Zhan who also came up.
"Take all the wounded down. It's time to stop the bleeding and wash your eyes. The front has started to move." At this time, the brigade commander Liu Chengyi, who had been silent and just watched the front with a telescope, suddenly said.
(end of this chapter)