Anti-Japanese War: Starting from Yaobai

Chapter 2204 Slaughter Tactics!

Takahashi's troops suffered a fatal blow in a short period of time.

It can be said that Duanwu’s tactics left the enemy with no chance of survival.

There were only more than fifty enemies, but the guerrillas threw at least more than sixty grenades.

On average, each Japanese soldier could get one grenade.

But that was not the end. After the grenade exploded, machine guns began to fire. Riflemen were aimed in rows of five at the surviving Japanese soldiers in the smoke and dust.

This was Duanwu's idea, a last resort. The guerrillas' shooting skills were not up to par, and there were not enough machine guns, so they had no choice but to use this method.

But this was simply a nightmare for the Japanese.

More than two-thirds of the fifty or so Japanese soldiers were killed or wounded in this sudden attack, and the remaining Japanese soldiers were also on their way to death.

This was not a war at all, but a massacre against the Japanese.

All the Japanese soldiers had almost no ability to resist and were shot to death on the spot.

"Don't panic, fight back right away!"

Although Takahashi knew that the situation was hopeless, he didn't want to die just like that.

He organized several surviving Japanese soldiers to prepare for a counterattack and stabilize the situation.

But unexpectedly, at this moment, a sudden bullet penetrated the branches of the woods without warning and shot into his body.

Takahashi only had time to see a flash of light before he felt a huge force hitting his body.

Pain instantly swept through his body, and he looked down, only to see a bloody patch on his chest. Blood was flowing out of the wound, staining his coat red.

Colonel Takahashi's eyes flashed with astonishment and unwillingness. He had never expected that he would die in a battle smaller than a sesame seed.

No, it wasn't a battle at all, just a small-scale battle.

He covered the wound tightly, trying to slow the blood loss, but the pain made it almost impossible for him to stand, so he could only kneel on one knee on the ground.

"Fight back,"

Takahashi raised his head and looked around. The Japanese soldiers who were still fighting fiercely with the guerrillas let out hoarse roars.

His strong desire to survive made him want to grasp the last straw, which was to stabilize the battle situation and wait for the main force to come to his rescue and annihilate the enemy. By that time, his good friend Sato would naturally find a way to save him.

He tried hard to hold himself up and wanted to continue commanding the battle.

However, as the blood lost, his vision began to blur, and all the strength in his body seemed to be forcibly drained away.

Finally, the arm that was holding his sword began to tremble.

  puff!

At this moment, another stray bullet penetrated his body, depriving Takahashi of the last bit of strength in his body.

Colonel Takahashi dropped his sword and slowly fell to the ground, his eyes filled with regret and nostalgia for this world.

How wonderful it is to be alive. Not only can we breathe fresh air, but we can also eat a variety of delicious food.

But everything was over, and his life came to an end completely at this moment.

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"Quick, clean up the battlefield. Be careful of any living devils."

A moment later, all the Japanese were wiped out, and Ma Sanpao rushed out of the woods with more than 200 people to clean up the battlefield.

They only had two or three minutes, because the enemy's main force would surely come to support them after hearing the gunshots. They had to leave before that. Otherwise, they would not be ambushing the Japanese, but would be sending heads to the Japanese. Moreover, the heads sent would be the main force of the guerrillas.

"Captain, what do you think this is?"

Just then, a young warrior came back with a silver-handled samurai sword.

Ma Sanpao looked at the sword and laughed, "I didn't expect that we would catch a big fish this time!"

"Report to the captain, the Japs are coming."

At this time, another guerrilla fighter came to report. "Quickly retreat, don't pick up anything."

Ma Sanpao immediately gave the order for everyone to evacuate immediately.

But in just two minutes, it was enough for these soldiers to pick up weapons and equipment.

More than two hundred people, picking up the equipment of more than fifty Japanese soldiers, could definitely strip them clean in two minutes, even taking away the Japanese military notes in their pockets.

So when Colonel Sato arrived, everyone was crying, because the ground was littered with Japanese soldiers who had been stripped down to their underwear.

Even the old devil Takahashi is no exception.

"Takahashi-kun!"

At this time, Colonel Sato was indeed crying, because his last close friend had also left him.

Of Takeda's iron triangle, he was the only one left.

"Bagayalu, I'm going to kill all the guerrillas. Give them chase!"

Colonel Sato roared and chased the enemy madly in the direction of his escape, having long forgotten how cunning his enemy was.

Everything was under Duanwu's control, but he did not expect that the Japanese would be so cooperative and be completely led by him.

Of course, this was all due to the fact that Duanwu had angered the Japanese again and again, and he even accidentally killed Colonel Takahashi, which completely angered Sato.

Sato followed Ma Sanpao and others into the depths of Evil Ridge, and the sky gradually darkened.

At this moment, Colonel Sato suddenly woke up, waved his hand, and ordered all the devils to stop.

At this time, the Japanese officer who had not dared to speak bowed and said: "Sir, the sky has gradually darkened. At night, it will be very dangerous for us to stay in the forest."

Sato didn't say anything, but nodded.

Obviously he also knew what the consequences would be if he stayed in the woods at night.

After a moment, Sato made a decision and ordered the front team to become the rear team, and the rear team to become the front team and retreat quickly.

The Japs headed back the same way they had come, but the sun had set before they had even gone halfway.

Just at this moment, a gunshot was suddenly heard, and the vanguard soldier walking in the front was pierced through the chest by a bullet, and fell on his back with blood spurting from his mouth.

The other Japs quickly retreated and fired back indiscriminately.

Because they had no idea where the bullet came from.

When they heard the gunshots, the lead soldier was already dead.

They could only shoot in the direction where the bullets came from.

But at this moment, another bullet flew over, and another vanguard was knocked to the ground and died on the spot.

The Japs became even more panicked, and the shadow of death quickly spread deep in their hearts.

At this time, the Japanese were a little panicked when Colonel Sato ordered them to retreat.

They had been chasing the guerrillas without realizing anything until the sun went down. Then they realized that it would be very dangerous for them to continue staying in the forest after dark.

And especially the snipers who appeared before, if they hid in the distance and sniped in the dark, they would be helpless.

Moreover, the enemy is very likely to launch a large-scale attack and launch a surprise attack on their camp.

  It’s even more terrifying to think about it. Isn’t the other party doing the same thing?

They wanted to go back now, but they had no choice but to give up the pursuit, because the enemy's mysterious sniper appeared again and was trying to stop them from retreating back to the village.

"This is a trap!"

At this moment, many Japanese soldiers realized that they had fallen into the enemy's trap from the moment they left the mountain village.

  Their enemies did not flee because of the strength of the Imperial Japanese Army. Instead, they treated them as a piece of cake and cut and ate them piece by piece!

(End of this chapter)