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Chapter 416 Chapter 415, Don’t leave a single devil behind!

On the mountain, Li Yunlong and Li Yuexuan seemed to be talking in a relaxed manner. And what about down the mountain? Actually, it wasn't that difficult!
Hearing the roar of cars and seeing the flashing lights from afar, neither Tianchuan nor Shen Quan were very surprised. Instead, they continued with the previous arrangements, dividing the team into four groups and making detours to the location of the wounded Japanese soldiers.

The two of them were not stupid, and they knew that even if the Japanese came here not to take the wounded, they would stop at this location to check! So, just find a good position and do it!

It seems that the lights on Wangmu Ridge were turned off in time, or the Japanese did not care about the problem of lights, or the Japanese still maintained confidence in their own combat effectiveness...

In short, the Japanese convoy, a total of 6 trucks, drove slowly to the south of the location where the Japanese convoy was attacked and stopped. Then, more than a dozen Japanese soldiers with long flashlights got out of the cars and patrolled back and forth, looking for the wounded. At this time, these Japanese soldiers did not think there was anything unusual, but just complained that there was no comrade to hand over to them.

"I don't know how Commander Harada arranged it. Why didn't anyone point out the location of the wounded? We were afraid to drive too close to them. It would be terrible if we ran over them!"

"Kawada, you pig! The wounded are on the hillside. Can you drive a car up the hill? You are not from the armored forces, and you are not driving a tank!"

"Okay, find the wounded, take the living ones back first, and send them to the field hospital for treatment! After being delayed for so long, many of our comrades must have been unable to hold on!"

Amid the complaints and discussions of the Japanese soldiers, they successfully found the location of the wounded. Well, it wasn't because they had good eyesight, but because a wounded soldier called for help, which allowed them to find the location.

The wounded man who called for help was not strictly considered a wounded man! Although there was a bandage on his forehead and even blood on it, he was still able to run and move, which was considered a minor injury.

"You are... Shigeto Jiro? From our 11th Squadron, 5th Battalion? Where are the other comrades?" As the flashlight shone on the wounded man's face, some of the Japanese soldiers who came to rescue him recognized the wounded man's origin.

"Is that you, Mr. Okura? Are you here to take us away? That's great! You don't know, as soon as we arrived at this location today, countless shells fell from the sky, destroying so many trucks and killing many of our comrades! I was lucky, and was hit on the forehead by a piece of shrapnel. Although the injury was not serious, I was unconscious!"

"If you had come five minutes earlier, I would probably still be unconscious... As for other things, I have no idea!" Shigeto Jiro spoke carefully, watching the reactions of his comrades.

In reality, Shigeto was one of the soldiers who had crawled back from the northern position and pretended to be dead. In the dark night, several people crawled back, and Shigeto didn't care about the others. He casually took a piece of shrapnel from a dead wounded soldier, cleaned it with a kettle, and then smashed it hard on the lower part of the brim of his helmet.

A perfect wound was created on the head. Shigeto also found the medical kit he carried with him, bandaged it with bandages and sulfa hemostatic powder, and disguised himself as a wounded person.

In his opinion, the battle tonight, since it was bombed by mortars, basically lost the original command system! Apart from other things, his squad, the squad leader and the squad leader were gone. When he was on board charging, he was following behind other squadrons. And now, those who went to attack have died in front of the Eighth Route Army's position. Who would care whether he escaped from the front? As for the few who escaped together? They would only prove to each other that they were all wounded and had been waiting for rescue here. The Japs were not fools. No one would be stupid enough to report or anything like that at this time and get themselves involved.

That's right, this is human nature. Although the devils rarely have this luxury, it doesn't mean they don't have it at all...

"Yoshi, yoshi, Shigeto, you have shed blood for the empire. You are an excellent nuclear recruit! Well, you have suffered a brain concussion. Let me help you get in the car. You deserve such treatment!" Okura, who was talking to Shigeto, walked up to Shigeto kindly and helped him towards the car.

One step, two steps, three steps, with Okura's support, Shigeto was weak all over, his feet couldn't follow, he walked from side to side, his acting skills were at the level of an award-winning actor.

However, just as they approached the truck, before they could call the driver, they realized something was wrong - it was too quiet!
In the moonlight, the two of them couldn't see the inside of the truck cab, so Okura shone his flashlight through the open door. Then, he found that the driver, who was originally sitting in the driving seat, had his head twisted at a strange angle, his whole body leaning on the steering wheel, and he had long since stopped breathing.

The neck is twisted to the right! If the old guerrillas saw it, the first word that would come to their mind would be this! Unfortunately, these two devils didn't know what the neck was twisted to the right, so naturally they couldn't think of what it was!
However, at the moment when the two were stunned, they suddenly felt someone hugging their heads from behind, and then twisting them vigorously, and they could even hear the cracking sound of their cervical vertebrae.

Well, they finally know what a right neck twist is, and they've experienced it firsthand! In response, five-star reviewer Mike... ahem...

The battle officially started just after the two devils were killed silently! As the most elite unit of the Eighth Route Army, Li Yuexuan and his men bypassed the burning trucks and directly attacked the devils' retreat. They first silently captured the drivers of the six trucks, and then killed the two devils.

After doing all this, they naturally hid outside the truck and waited for the battle on the hillside to end.

On the hillside, the people organized by Shen Quan had already rushed up from the darkness and even formed a circle around the Japanese. Then, Shen Quan roared, and the soldiers of the 6th Company of the nd Battalion rushed to the front of the Japanese with bayonets, and with a rhythm of more than a dozen people beating up one Japanese, they stabbed the Japanese to death beside the wounded.

Then, finish them off one by one, without sparing a single one!
On Wangmu Ridge, Li Yunlong couldn't see the specific battle situation, but he smoked a cigarette very comfortably; on Li Yuexuan's side, he saw the red dots disappear one by one from the auxiliary panel, and finally sighed inwardly: "Although the dead devils are the good devils, having a cowardly devil among the devils can also play a very good role!"

"It's all right now. Not a single devil is left alive. They're all dealt with!"

(End of this chapter)