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Chapter 668 Lure the snake out of its hole
The dew was quite thick in the early morning. In order to hurry on their way, the defeated soldiers did not even dare to make a fire. When they were hungry, they ate the dry food and canned food seized from the Japanese army. When they were thirsty, they looked for water nearby.

It was already bright in the sky. Wang Zhong and Long Wenjian, wearing grass rings and straw raincoats made of branches and leaves, quietly crawled to a high ground near the Japanese airport. They crawled on a hidden slope and used binoculars to observe the situation inside what had now become the Japanese airport.

"There are sentry towers all around! They are equipped with searchlights, and there are other sentries and patrolling soldiers!"

"One heavy machine gun and at least two light machine guns!"

"We can provide fire coverage at any time!"

Long Wenjian counted the Japanese army's personnel and weapons and equipment bit by bit.

"Let's go! Try another position!"

The two of them quietly retreated to the reverse slope, then quickly stood up and carefully groped to a high place in another direction to continue observing.

There were no high mountains around the Japanese airport, and most of the surrounding trees were cut down by the Japanese army for construction purposes.

There were several large piles of logs in the open space in front of the warehouse at the airport.

At the same time, under Nantianmen, the Takeuchi League was repelled several times when it tried to cross the river.

Although the National Army was corrupt and corruption was rampant among the upper echelons, they also knew that the Nujiang River was the last line of defense in the southwest. If the Japanese army was really allowed to cross the Nujiang River and enter Yunnan, the entire southwest would be exposed to the Japanese army.

If the Japanese army were to charge from a high position, they might be able to reach Chongqing directly.

Therefore, even the high-ranking officials of the National Army, where corruption was rife, did not dare to withhold supplies from the Jiang Defense Force. Instead, they promoted Yu Xiaoqing directly from regiment commander to division commander and equipped him with a large number of sophisticated equipment in full accordance with the configuration of the Central Army.

Now Yu Xiaoqing has all the people he needs, the equipment, and all kinds of supplies. In addition, Wang Zhong and his men had defeated a Japanese squadron in the previous battle under Nantianmen, which not only effectively reduced the Japanese army's manpower, but also gave Yu Xiaoqing more time to make corresponding preparations to deal with the attack of the Japanese main force.

Although after hearing the news that Tachibana Kio was defeated at Nantianmen and died for his country, Takeuchi Renzan was furious and immediately ordered the main force to speed up their march and reach Nantianmen as quickly as possible. However, when Takeuchi Renzan and his men arrived, all that was left at Nantianmen were ruins and corpses.

The battlefield was filled with smoke and there was a sickening smell of blood.

Takeuchi Renzan led his men to the riverside to check, only to see several broken hemp ropes that were washed downstream by the river. They thought that Wang Zhong and his men had led them across the river after defeating Tachibana Kio, so they immediately began to organize the remaining men and started an intensive battle to cross the river, preparing to avenge their previous defeat and use the heads of the defenders on the other side of the river to commemorate their sacrificed subordinates.

Naturally, Takeuchi Renzan's actions could not be hidden from Yu Xiaoqing, who had been paying close attention to the situation on the west coast.

Yu Xiaoqing is not one of those people who just sits in office and does nothing. It is no small feat for him to be pushed out at this time to garrison Nujiang River and serve as the defense officer of the last line of defense in the southwest.

Although his family background helped a lot, it is also an indisputable fact that Yu Xiaoqing is a good fighter.

At the age of eighteen, he led two hundred local militiamen to defeat three hundred bandits. His fame at a young age was enough to show his talent in leading troops in battle.

Takeuchi Lianshan attacked for three consecutive days and climbed the east coast mudflats several times. However, Yu Xiaoqing's command was flawless, his defense arrangements were impenetrable, and he was personally in charge, so the morale was high and he did not give Takeuchi Lianshan any chance at all.

After several days of fierce fighting, both sides suffered losses.

On the fourth day, Takeuchi Renzan's artillery arrived at Nantianmen and immediately launched a fierce bombardment on the river defense line on the opposite bank. Yu Xiaoqing was no pushover and immediately launched a counterattack as if he had no artillery.

Although the Japanese army's weapons and equipment were advanced, the American equipment in Yu Xiaoqing's hands was not much inferior to that of the Japanese army. Just as the two sides were fighting back and forth, far away in Myanmar, in the mountains next to the former British airport, Wang Zhong and Long Wenjian also took more than 800 defeated soldiers under their command and started moving.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

Accompanied by a whistle, a team of supply vehicles drove out from the original British airport, now the Japanese airport. Three Japanese soldiers on tricycles were responsible for clearing the way in the front, and there were dozens of Japanese soldiers guarding the rear.

In the middle were four transport vehicles, all with their beds covered with waterproof canvas, so the situation inside could not be seen clearly. At the end there was a troop carrier, without a tarpaulin, and the bed was full of Japanese infantry.

Little did they know that in the woods a few miles away from the airport, someone was listening through Wang Yuan and paying attention to what was happening here.

"coming!"

Wang Zhong, who was in disguise, put down the telescope, his eyes gleaming, and turned around and rushed into the forest, moving quickly through the woods like a monkey.

A few minutes later, Wang Zhong arrived at the place where Long Wenjian and his large group of men were lying in ambush.

"Here they come! Three motorcycles, four trucks, a troop carrier, and at least one squad."

"Where are the weapons and equipment?" asked General Long Wenjian.

"One heavy machine gun and two light machine guns." Wang Zhong said.

Although the number of the Japanese soldiers was small, their equipment was very good.

“I wonder if there is a grenade launcher in the truck bed!” Wang Zhong added and stopped talking.

Long Wenjian's eyes narrowed. In order to increase the speed of travel, all their heavy machine guns were blown up under the Nantian Gate. Now the most powerful weapon in their hands was the light machine gun in Milong's hand. With more than 800 people, they were only equipped with six guns in total.

"With such strong firepower, it seems that the supplies transported by the Japanese this time are very important!" But Long Wenjian was not worried at all. Instead, a smile appeared on his face, and his eyes were full of anticipation.

The defeated soldiers around him also started laughing.

Their weapons and equipment were always inferior to those of the Japanese, but from the British airport to Nantianmen, they relied on these weapons and equipment to fight more than a dozen battles with the Japanese along the way.

Especially the battle at Nantianmen, which raised the morale of these defeated soldiers to a higher level.

"Whether we can eat meat this time depends on everyone."

The defeated soldiers' faces were also full of anticipation. Most of them were illiterate farmers, and few of them knew anything about military tactics, but they had extreme trust in Long Wenjian and Wang Zhong.

Otherwise, after fighting the night attack on Nantianmen that day, they actually had the opportunity to retreat to the east bank. However, the Japanese reinforcements could arrive at any time, and it was too dangerous to cross the river directly. Moreover, they did not wipe out all the Japanese troops that day, and many of them still escaped.

Moreover, compared to taking the risk of crossing the river, they were more inclined to follow Long Wenjian and Wang Zhong, inflict another heavy blow to the Japanese army, and win a bigger victory.

"Leave the heavy machine gun to me! I will make sure the Japs' heavy machine guns are silenced!"

Listening to Wang Zhong's confident words, no one, including Long Wenjian, had any doubts. No, not even one.

From the time the plane crashed until now, everyone has witnessed with their own eyes how sharp Wang Zhong's marksmanship is. If it weren't for the sharpshooter Wang Zhong, how could there be more than 800 soldiers left in this group of defeated soldiers? And how could they have won the battle of Nantianmen so easily?

"Here they come!" Wang Zhong, holding a sniper rifle, lay on a high slope. Listening to the sound of a car, he immediately pulled the bolt to load the bullet and held his breath.

This road was the only way from the airport to Nantianmen. If the Japanese army had not driven, they might not have passed this way, but once they drove, this was the only road. In less than a minute, the Japanese army's convoy appeared in everyone's sight.

It was exactly as Wang Zhong said, with three motorcycles leading the way, four trucks in the middle, and a troop carrier at the end.

Without Long Wenjian's order, the defeated soldiers had already pulled the bolts of their guns, loaded bullets, and pointed their guns at the Japanese convoy approaching the intersection.

Seeing that the Japanese convoy was getting closer and closer, the defeated soldiers couldn't help but become nervous.

Accompanied by a gunshot, the front tire of the three-wheeled motorcycle in the front of the Japanese choir suddenly exploded, and the motorcycle lost balance instantly. But before the Japanese could react, the second shot rang out, and the machine gunner behind the heavy machine gun mounted on the Japanese motorcycle was shot in the head.

"beat!"

Long Wenjian shouted and fired the first shot.

Milong, who had already taken aim, opened fire immediately. The defeated soldiers also did not hesitate at all. They had fought similar ambushes countless times in the past few days and were already used to it.

In an instant, the dense firepower on both sides of the road completely covered the Japanese.

The Japanese soldiers on the motorcycles didn't even have a chance to resist and were shot to pieces.

The scattered motorcycles also blocked the Japanese army's way.

The last troop carrier wanted to reverse out, but before he could put it in reverse gear, a bullet went through the window and hit him directly in the chest.

The remaining Japanese troops still wanted to use the vehicles as cover to counterattack, but Wang Zhong and others had already set up a trap and would not give them the chance. The cross-fire network completely overwhelmed this nearly small team of Japanese troops in less than a few minutes.

"quick!"

"withdraw!"

"Japanese reinforcements will arrive soon."

This place is only seven or eight miles away from the Japanese airport. The gunshots will definitely reach the airport, and reinforcements will definitely be sent from there.

Bula and Yaoma, several members of the assault team, quickly broke through from both sides and rushed to the road. They skillfully took out the grenades that had been tied up long ago, placed them on the fuel tank of the vehicle, then pulled out the fuses together and quickly ran away.

Long Wenjian and Wang Zhong, who were on the slopes of the forests on both sides, had already begun to organize the defeated soldiers to retreat.

"Hurry up!"

"The Japs are coming soon!"

"Run, run!"

Bula, Yaoma and others immediately returned to the team and rushed towards the Japanese airport.

"Boom boom boom boom!"

The explosions continued one after another, and all the motorcycles and cars on the road were destroyed. The flames rising into the sky formed small mushroom clouds, and the bodies of the Japanese soldiers were also submerged in the sea of ​​fire.

Kang Ya looked at the blown-up cars with a painful expression on her face, muttering, "Such good cars, they just blew up like this, what a pity."

Meng Fanle behind him said angrily: "We can't take it away. If we don't blow it up, will we leave it to the Japanese?"

"I just think it's a pity!" Kang Ya was a transport soldier, but unfortunately, after his defeat and escape, he never had the chance to touch a car again.

"There are plenty of them in the Japanese airport! When we get to the airport, I'll ask them to get you one to drive." Meng Fanle had a smile on his face, which was completely different from his usual self who would insult anyone he met.

"Do you have a fever?" An old, dark, wrinkled hand reached out from the side and touched Meng Fanle's forehead.

"You old fool, you're the one who has a fever!" Meng Fan impatiently slapped Veterinarian Hao's old hand away, frowned, and said unhappily.

Although veterinarian Hao was hit on the hand, he didn't care: "You don't have a fever? Why are you talking nonsense?"

"Fuck your grandma!" Meng was about to start cursing when suddenly Long Wenjian's voice came from the front.

"Commander!"

"Within three meters!"

"I'm calling you!" Veterinarian Hao bumped into Meng Fan, who glared at him before limping forward quickly.

"What's wrong with Fanle today? Why does he speak so strangely?" Not only Veterinarian Hao, but even Kang Ya noticed the weirdness of Meng Fanle.

Snake Butt popped out from nowhere, chewing some unknown grass leaves in its mouth, and spoke fluent Cantonese Mandarin: "Of course it's because we won the battle!"

"What else could it be? I haven't had such a satisfying fight in all these years!" Milong, who was walking in front, suddenly slowed down and said loudly.

Although Milong had not received much education and had a low level of cultural attainment, and he was not good at writing fancy words, he was indeed a smart man and had a thorough understanding of many things. Although he did not know how to say it, he could see that Meng Fanle had changed today because he had witnessed the strength of Wang Zhong and Long Wenjian and enjoyed the thrill of winning a battle.

"Boss Mi is right!" Bu La Yao Ye Ma, who caught up from behind, also joined the discussion: "Damn it, since we came to Myanmar, I have never fought such a satisfying battle."

"This is called luring the snake out of its hole!" Yao Ma, who was next to Bu La, also had a big smile on his face and said proudly, "The Japanese airport is well defended and difficult to attack. Now that we are fighting this battle, the Japanese soldiers in the airport will definitely not be able to sit still and will definitely come out to support us."

"We tie up our pockets and wait for them to come out, then we'll give them a good beating..."

Before Yao Ma could finish his words, a familiar bird call suddenly came from the other side of the road.

The leader, Long Wenjian, reacted immediately and called out to everyone: "Quick, speed up! The Japanese army is coming!"

About 500 meters ahead of Long Wenjian and others, behind the high slope on the south side of the road, Cui Yong and Sang Menxing, with nearly a company of soldiers, were camouflaged all over their bodies. They lay behind the slope, their eyes fixed on the cars that appeared on the road ahead.

"Where are the captain and the others?" Although Sang Men Xing's spear skills were average, his sword skills were very powerful and he was a good charge.

Cui Yong said: "The gunfire over there has stopped for a while, they should be arriving soon."

Cui Yong then said to another soldier beside him, "Tell the brothers to let the Japanese vanguard go as we agreed before, and don't fire accidentally."