Anti-Japanese Black Wolf Special Forces

Chapter 400: The Decapitation Operation of the Devil

Far away in the back, in a wooded valley, was the squadron leader hiding.

However, there were only the squadron headquarters and a small group of Japanese soldiers in the woods.

These devils' weapons and equipment were all captured from the National Army.

Mauser pistol, Zhongzheng rifle, Czech machine gun, grenade launcher.

Moreover, these people's clothes were all camouflaged, and they were hiding in the woods, so it was difficult to spot them from a distance.

The other devils in the squadron disguised themselves as hunters to conduct reconnaissance in the surrounding area.

Soon, the three Japanese soldiers who had found the location earlier came back to report the situation, and the Japanese squadron leader Hamamura Daichi pulled a sly smile at the corner of his mouth.

"Yoshi, we finally found them! Use the radio to notify the squadron commander immediately!"

"Hi Yi!"

In the distance behind, the Japanese army commander Murakami Tono gritted his teeth with a ferocious look on his face and punched the table hard.

"Baga, we finally found them. Inform Hamamura Daichi and tell him to wait where he is and not to act on his own. Inform the troops to march quickly at night and not to have any fire on the road!"

"You bunch of guerrillas, tonight is the day you will die!"

Murakami Tono is a very cunning guy. Although he has a military vehicle, he can be easily seen from a distance when marching at night.

In order to prevent the Eighth Route Army guerrillas from discovering their action plan, they abandoned their cars during the night march and everyone marched on foot. They were not even allowed to use flashlights or smoke.

Finally, a few hours later, the Japanese battalion headquarters arrived at Hamamura.

Hamamura Daichi reported the situation to Captain Murakami Tono.

Murakami Tono originally wanted to call for planes to bomb the Eighth Route Army during the day.

But in this case, the credit would belong to the Air Force and had nothing to do with him.

An entire battalion of his was killed by the guerrillas, so he naturally wanted his troops to kill these guerrillas and avenge his previous humiliation.

So he immediately ordered Hamamura Daichi to take a squadron of Japanese soldiers and set off at twelve o'clock to carry out a decapitation mission against the guerrilla camp.

"Hey, I promise to complete the task!"

Hamamura Daichi nodded confidently.

After all, his squadron has more than two hundred people.

Moreover, each squad had a Czech machine gun, three submachine guns, and two grenade launchers.

There were more than a dozen Czech-style machine guns and more than fifty machine guns.

Once they broke into the guerrilla camp and engaged in close combat, more than fifty submachine guns plus a dozen Czech machine guns would be enough to wipe out the guerrillas.

After all, according to their information, there were only more than 200 guerrillas, which was about the same number as theirs.

If he still can't defeat the guerrillas, he has no time left as squadron leader.

Soon, all of Hamamura Daichi's team tied death belts on their foreheads and ran forward in the direction they were heading.

This place is more than a thousand meters away from the guerrilla camp's outer defense line.

But there were many hillsides between them, and there was no light or fire, so the guerrilla sentries did not notice them at all.

Hamamura Daichi's suicide squad quickly approached the outer defense line, avoided the sentries, and moved forward quickly along a ridge.

During the day, they saw a lot of smoke in the distance ahead. Based on their experience, they knew that the smoke must have come from the Eighth Route Army guerrillas' camp when they were cooking.

And gunshots could be heard in the distance.

These gunshots should be from the Eighth Route Army training its troops.

Now, some flames were appearing on the distant hillside.

These flames should be coming from the Eighth Route Army guerrilla camp.

The firelight pointed them in the direction. Hamura Daichi was eager to rush into the camp immediately and massacre all the Eighth Route Army guerrillas without leaving a single one alive.

Unfortunately, he didn't expect that Yuan Shuai had arranged people to set up many minefields around during the day, and even had many secret sentries and bunkers.

The bunkers were filled with either Czech machine guns, Maxim rifles, or the Japanese's Pheasant Necks.

The firing holes between the bunkers can form cross-firing lines to block the Japanese attack.

Moreover, no fire was allowed in all bunkers and secret outposts, either during the day or at night, so as not to expose their positions.

Among Hamura Daichi's team, a Japanese soldier suddenly stepped on a landmine.

The landmine was made from Japanese hand grenades. The Japanese who stepped on the landmine did not pay attention and continued to move forward.

When the Japanese grenade exploded with a delay of seven seconds, the Japanese behind happened to pass by here.

"boom!"

The grenade exploded, knocking down five or six Japanese soldiers on the spot. Several of them were killed on the spot, and several were injured and lay on the ground wailing in pain.

"Damn it, there are mines on the road, spread out and hide!"

Hamura Daichi felt something was wrong and shouted loudly.

All the devils quickly dispersed.

Unfortunately, they entered a minefield. These were linked mines, and the explosion of one mine immediately triggered several surrounding mines.

"Boom boom boom..."

In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen landmines made from Japanese grenades exploded one after another.

The Japanese soldiers screamed in agony as they were blown away.

There are traps on both sides of the mines.

Some Japanese soldiers stepped into traps and had their feet pierced by sharp bayonets.

Some had their feet caught in tiger traps.

Some were hit by flying arrows.

Some were crushed by the bamboo and wooden hunting cages above their heads.

The hunting cages were made of sharp bamboo and wood, which stabbed the devils to death.

For a time, the entire team suffered heavy casualties, and wailing sounds kept drifting around in the jungle.

Hamamura Daichi looked at the soldiers falling around him, his face turned pale with anger and he gritted his teeth and cursed.

"Damn it! These damn guerrillas have so many mines and traps! Retreat, retreat, retreat!"

Without having time to think, he turned around and ran.

At this moment, a flare flew into the sky.

When the guerrilla soldiers in the bunker heard the sound, they quickly ordered someone to fire a flare.

"Baga! There are flares!"

The flares illuminated Hamamura Daichi's place brightly, and Hamamura Daichi roared loudly in anger.

"Retreat quickly, retreat quickly, retreat quickly!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the two bunkers opened fire!

Two Czech machine guns fired at them wildly!

Bullets kept piercing their backs.

The devils fell one after another.

Some bullets flew past Hamura Daichi, making him break out in a cold sweat.

The sentry in front heard the sound and rushed over to intercept.

After the light of the flares disappeared, although the Japanese were retreating, they had completely lost their direction in the jungle.

Some of the Japanese soldiers either stepped on landmines or fell into traps.

Hamamura Daichi was also pierced through the chest by several bamboo and wooden arrows and fell in a pool of blood.

Hearing the sounds here, the Japanese regiment suddenly felt something was wrong.

"Bakayaloo, bakayaloo! It's a minefield! There are Czech machine guns!"

Because Hamamura Daichi's men were carrying Czech machine guns, he couldn't tell for a moment whether the gunfire was from the Eighth Route Army or from Hamamura Daichi.

But soon, he realized that there were only two Czech machine guns, which made him feel uneasy.

Because Hamamura Daichi has more than a dozen Czech machine guns, if Hamamura Daichi and others gain the upper hand, these dozen Czech machine guns will definitely open fire at full power.

And now...