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Chapter 442 Chapter 441, Hasty Retreat
The explosions were very dense, with at least 100 grenades detonating in just three seconds. The effect was absolutely amazing! Such an effect was naturally highlighted by the rumbling sound of the shells exploding, and was heard by Captain Matsushita and his men who were waiting outside the narrow sky.

In fact, even if they couldn't hear it, they saw it! After all, so many grenades exploded at the same time, and the shock waves gathered together, and with the blessing of the cliffs on both sides, they spread to both sides of the narrow sky.

Therefore, when Captain Matsushita and his men heard the explosion, they also saw the dust and blood mist flying out with the shock wave. When the shock wave's force was completely consumed, the mountain wind brought the dust and blood mist and blew it directly to the south of the narrow sky.

"What?" Captain Matsushita looked at the blood mist that was floating in the sky with the wind, took a breath of the thick bloody smell, and then pointed at a Japanese soldier beside him and said, "Dazai Nobita, take the others to check the situation! Pay attention, if you see that the situation is not good, return immediately!"

Captain Matsushita was somewhat worried about his more than 100 men after such an unexplained attack. So he sent scouts in to take a look, to at least find out whether they were alive or dead!
The Japanese named Dazai Daixiong went in, and brought three Japanese soldiers with him, and shuttled through the narrow mountain path at the fastest speed. But not long after, they stood in a daze on the narrow mountain path of the narrow mountain path, leaning their bodies against the cliff, and dared not move forward any further.

They were at a corner, and the road ahead was about 50 meters straight. In the eyes of the four Japanese soldiers, there were countless tattered bodies lying on the ground in various postures in the 50-meter valley ahead. The key point was that the limbs of these bodies were not complete. Some were missing arms, some were missing legs, and some had their stomachs blown open...

On the cliffs on both sides, several meters high, you can see spurting blood and broken pieces of meat! In the lower places, some pieces of skin, flesh and intestines are still slowly sliding down along the rocks. On the stone ground, puddles of blood are gathering, and then gradually gathering to the south in the terrain with high north and low south, and even forming runoff...

"Baga... Go back! Hurry, go back..." Without saying a word, Dazai Nobita turned around and ran away. His short legs tossed back and forth and he was out of the sky in the blink of an eye.

"Reporting to the Captain, we saw it with our own eyes..." With a throbbing heart, shaking hands, and a dry voice, Dazai finally described the hellish scene he had seen in his own words.

"Baka!" Captain Matsushita was very angry, because according to Dazai's description and the noise he just heard, the soldiers he sent in before were already dead before they even saw the Eighth Route Army! There were more than 100 of his men, all good men from the same hometown, and he didn't expect them to be gone just like that...

Therefore, Captain Matsushita, who was extremely angry, made the most correct decision in his life: "Pass on my order, take everyone and retreat!"

More than 100 of his men were gone, and they were all young men from the same hometown. Captain Matsushita was naturally unwilling to accept this! Even if he was unwilling, what could he do? This was the terrain, this was the terrain... He could only bear it if he was unwilling! Otherwise, the next step would be for him to lead the team to attack in person, and then... it would be fine if his fellow villagers died but he didn't!

The Japanese came and left in a hurry, and only the mountain artillery persisted in bombing for 5 minutes before it ended. The people at the arsenal were not clear about all this. After all, the Japanese were famous for not fearing death, so they should not retreat when they couldn't win, right? But what happened? The Japanese retreated just like that, and even the Japanese on the southern ridges retreated with their mountain artillery!
When Tianchuan and his men reached the edge of the cliff from the hillside at the top of the cliff, they saw the Japanese retreating. "The Japanese retreated? Great, it's good that they retreated!" Zheng Changfeng said with a sigh of relief at the north entrance of Yixiantian. Although some means were not used, and only more than 100 military grenades were thrown down, the Japanese retreated, which was a victory! Do you really want the Japanese to attack desperately, and then everyone will fight to the death? Even if you want to, you can't do it here at the arsenal!

At this time, the telegraph soldier handed a translated telegram to Minister Zhang. After Minister Zhang finished reading it, he smiled and said, "The Japanese know that the reinforcements sent by our headquarters are coming! Here is the telegram sent by the headquarters from Matan, saying that the 772nd Regiment and the headquarters special forces regiment have arrived. If the Japanese don't leave now, they will really be unable to leave! In other words, the crisis of our arsenal has been completely resolved!"

"The danger to the arsenal has been eliminated, but the Japanese are still wandering around the base!" Li Yunlong took over the conversation and continued: "I just calculated that a Japanese battalion has only about 600 to 100 to 300 people, and this Yamazaki battalion has more than people! In the battle outside the narrow gap just now, the Japanese lost a squadron, and in the battle inside the narrow gap, the Japanese lost more than people, adding up to more than !"

"That is to say, the devils still have about 300 soldiers and two mountain cannons, so they are still very strong!" At this point, Li Yunlong stamped his feet and said, "No, I have to go back to my base quickly. I must catch up with this group of devils and never let them move around in the base! Xiao Huang, take your things and let's go!"

Li Yunlong gave a call and took the transport company of the independent regiment, along with the horse-drawn carriages, donkey carts and mule carts they had brought with them, and rumbled into the narrow passage, heading towards their own base.

"Well, Minister Zhang, when the independent regiment left, there were still a lot of things on the car..." Seeing that the people of the independent regiment had entered the narrow gap, an officer reminded Minister Zhang.

"I know!" Minister Zhang smiled and said, "It's not easy for Li Yunlong to lead the Independent Regiment. Those things are all on the account. We will transfer them to the Independent Regiment later! Also, the spoils of this battle have not been divided up by the Independent Regiment yet, so we will accept them for now! Let's go to the hospital to see the wounded!"

After Minister Zhang finished speaking, he led his men to the hospital where Li Yuexuan was, to visit the wounded who were left there. Seeing that everyone had left, Zheng Changfeng, who had nothing to do, called over Zou Ming and said, "Don't be idle, there are still more than 100 Japanese corpses in the narrow gap, go and clean them up, find a place to dig a pit and bury them!"

On the way out of the arsenal, Captain Huang approached Li Yunlong and asked, "Captain, are we just going to give up the spoils? When we walked out of the narrow gap just now, I saw that the devils had a lot of good stuff on them!"

(End of this chapter)