12dz Chapter 595: Spread wings and fly?
Chapter 595: Spread wings and fly?
Yoshida Ako had a bandage on her head and her left arm was hanging in her hand. She was looking at the top of the Black Mountain angrily.
"Baga! Warriors of the Empire, today we must fight to the death with the Independent Column, avenge the fallen warriors of the Empire, and be loyal to His Majesty the Emperor!"
"Onboard! Onboard!"
Monk Wei looked through the telescope and saw the madness on Yoshida Ayako's face, and felt a little disappointed.
"That bastard must be a high-ranking official, otherwise he wouldn't be standing in front of this group of Japanese soldiers and lecturing them. How lucky is that bastard that he wasn't blown to death!"
In fact, Yoshida Ako escaped the disaster purely out of luck. He was at the back of the charging team, and during the bombing, his subordinates who were eager to show off their achievements pounced on him and covered him up, so he escaped the disaster. However, his arm was broken and his head was bruised.
This massive bombing killed more than 800 of his soldiers, so he only had these two hundred Japanese devils left.
Yoshida Ako was completely frightened after being defeated by an unknown number of small groups of enemies and almost wiped out.
However, he had to make a final desperate move. If he failed to catch the "big fish" on the mountain, he would have to shoulder the responsibility of annihilating the 77th Independent Infantry Battalion, and the best outcome for him would be seppuku!
So, he had to take a gamble, for his own life and for his future.
The torches all over the mountain began to slowly move towards the top of Black Mountain. With the help of the firelight and the faint moonlight, Monk Wei took out his Type 95 rifle and put the crosshairs on Yoshida Ayako's chest.
"Aim at the Japanese officer in the middle with his arm hanging, and make sure to kill him!"
"Yes!"
At a distance of one hundred meters, Monk Wei was 80% sure of killing the enemy with one shot.
"3-2-1, shoot!"
The triggers of five guns were pulled almost at the same time, and bullets flew out.
And just as they pulled the trigger, Yoshida Ako seemed to sense the danger. She fell backwards and fainted.
The subordinates who had hurriedly gathered around and asked about his well-being accidentally became scapegoats, and several of them fell down.
"Brigade Commander, damn it!"
"That's not right. I just pulled the trigger and I saw the old guy fall down. How could it be so fast? The bullet must have flown for a while, right?"
"The devils are coming!"
"Dry!"
Monk Wei was too lazy to think so much. After all, he was just an assistant officer. There were many generals who died at his hands. He really looked down on this assistant officer.
Monk Wei emptied a magazine, put the Type 95 rifle aside, and then took out a single-soldier rocket launcher loaded with high-explosive bombs from his back.
He winked at the four soldiers, and they moved to the right.
Monk Wei pointed the rocket launcher at the area where the Japanese were most concentrated and pulled the trigger.
A huge flame exploded and the rocket flew out at an extremely fast speed.
Monk Wei had no time to see the miserable plight of the Japanese devils, so he threw down the launch tube, grabbed the rifle and ran away.
As expected, the Japanese were blown to pieces, and there were probably no good people within ten square meters.
The Japanese's revenge was imminent. The huge fire and smoke produced by the rocket launcher fired by Wei Heshang had exposed him. The place where he was squatting was hit by several mortar shells and grenade launchers.
"Those damn Japs reacted pretty quickly, but their artillery is pretty good! Let's go, fire another round!"
Monk Wei patted the helmet of the soldier holding the rocket launcher, and then followed the other three soldiers to continue moving to the right!
After walking more than fifty meters, the sound of the rocket launcher was heard again behind me.
The Japanese were like headless flies, firing again at the fire and bullets rained down like raindrops.
Fortunately, they escaped quickly, otherwise it would have been a bit dangerous.
"The Japanese have used mortars and grenade launchers. It seems they don't want to take anyone alive!"
Monk Wei chuckled and said, in that case, let’s all show our magical powers!
Monk Wei began to fire continuously with his Type 95 rifle. The Japanese soldiers holding torches were like fireflies, particularly conspicuous in the dark night.
It even seemed as if there was a sentence on their foreheads: Shoot me!
The Japanese soldier was beaten black and blue, and was reminded by Yoshida Ako, who was slowly waking up, to put out the torch.
However, the dark shadows of the Japanese were quite conspicuous in the dark night, especially in the bombed forest, where more than half of the trees had fallen and the Japanese could be seen wandering around the battlefield.
Monk Wei was just like Night Owl, firing bursts of bullets one after another. When the Japanese soldiers rushed over, he threw a few grenades and ran away.
Monk Wei and his companions fought and retreated, and finally returned to the entrance of the cave.
Originally they were just passing by, but finally Monk Wei had an idea. He made bombs with the remaining high explosives, dropped them in the corners of the cave, and then made a companion device deep in the cave.
Monk Wei wanted to wait for the Japanese to enter the cave and then bury him alive.
"Hey, letting them bury us in this Feng Shui treasure land is also an advantage for them. By the way, remember, when the battle is over, tell the villagers around here that there are only devils here, don't treat them as martyrs!"
"Hehe, don't worry, we will dig up this cave when the time comes!"
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, you're so cruel, digging up people's graves. But I like it! Retreat!"
After reaching the top of the mountain, Wei Heshang and others began to shoot indiscriminately, hitting high and low, and with the advantage in firepower, the Japanese couldn't even raise their heads.
Yoshida Ako was completely convinced. He touched the back of his head which was bleeding from the knock and made up his mind:
"Baga! Use mortars and grenade launchers to blow up the top of Black Mountain!"
The Japanese were overjoyed. They could finally suppress the independent column with artillery. Compared to using their own flesh and blood to charge, this was great news.
After calibrating the firing of a shell, Monk Wei had packed up all his equipment and slid down the rope.
The last soldier to go down left a bomb with a three-minute delay on the stone at the other end of the rope.
Not long after the soldier landed, various explosions were heard on the mountain, as if they were going to flatten the top of the mountain.
Monk Wei tugged at the rope, rolled it up, stuffed it into his backpack, then hurriedly left the cliff and marched quickly towards the woods in the west.
Ten minutes later, Yoshida Ako excitedly walked to the top of the mountain, ready to see where the big fish was. Even if she couldn't catch him alive, she should at least see his body. At the very least, she could find an identity proof.
But when they reached the top of the mountain, there was nothing but the bomb crater, not even the bodies.
"Baga, did they grow wings and fly away?"