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Chapter 497 Chapter 496, Tomorrow, Tomorrow!
What is the furthest distance in the world? It is not the distance between us, nor is it the distance between China Unicom and China Mobile, nor is it that we are sitting at the same table while you are looking down at your phone...

The farthest distance in the world is actually very close, so close that the Eighth Route Army is on a cliff dozens of meters high, and the Japanese are below the cliff dozens of meters high! A height of dozens of meters is very close! But at this moment, it has become the most unreachable distance between the Japanese and the Eighth Route Army! Because, the Eighth Route Army on the top of the mountain is throwing grenades down at this moment...

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh... Hiss... The grenade with smoking tail fell from the sky, spinning under the powerful throwing of the soldiers, and rolled down to the feet of the Japanese.

Boom boom boom... Boom boom boom... The grenades exploded one after another, leaving the Japanese soldiers who had just rolled down the cliff with nowhere to escape. They could only look up at the sky with pleading eyes, hoping that the grenades would not explode near them so that they could escape with their lives!
However, the gods of the Taihang Mountains seemed to ignore the Japanese's request, because in the Japanese's horrified eyes, grenades fell one after another. I don't know who actually mastered the explosion time of the grenades, making the grenades explode several meters above the ground...

There were only 50 or so Japanese soldiers at the foot of the mountain, but there were more than 100 grenades dropped from the mountain! After explosion after explosion, the dozens of meters up and down became the difference between life and death! The living ones were the Eighth Route Army on the mountain, and the dead ones were the Japanese soldiers at the foot of the mountain!
Yes, in this world, what kind of distance can transcend the boundary between life and death? If there is, tell me, and I will reverse life and death...

"Hahaha..." The hearty and unbridled laughter spread with the mountain breeze and drifted far away.

On the mountain, the commander of the 9th Company excitedly walked among the numerous Japanese corpses, kicked this and turned over that, and finally found the squadron leader who was leading the team.

"Haha, not bad, not bad. This guy is a squadron leader, the highest-ranking officer among these devils, and he's on the same level as me! Now that I've eliminated him, our 9th Company will be able to show off in front of the entire regiment! Comrades, quickly clean up the battlefield. While there's still some time before dark, get some people down the mountain and clean up the devils down there, and bury them in pits on the spot!"

"Company commander, what should we do with the Japanese on the mountain? Should we bury them on the mountain or throw them down and bury them at the foot of the mountain?" Mi Shan asked excitedly.

"Aren't you tired of throwing them down the mountain? Just dig a hole and bury them right there! Our company wiped out more than 180 devils without any damage this time. This event must be recorded in our company history! Well, go find a stone and ask someone who knows how to carve to carve a few words on it: 1941... The 9th Company of the Special Forces Regiment wiped out a squadron of Japanese invaders here!"

While the 9th Company Commander was leading his men to clean up the battlefield, the 9th Company Instructor, along with a few soldiers, brought some collar badges that had been hastily taken off to Captain Ou.

"Haha, so you just wiped out all the Japanese who made a surprise attack? It just so happens that the 7th Company also wiped out a squadron of Japanese, and their instructor just left!" Captain Ou laughed, "Yes, yes, both of the Japanese who made a surprise attack were wiped out. Add to that the results of the battle at Yixiantian, the Japanese suffered a heavy loss this time!"

"Well, with a rough calculation, including the Japanese who attacked last night, the Japanese lost about 900 to 1100 soldiers! That's the strength of a Japanese battalion!" Over at the Arsenal Defense Headquarters, Minister Zhang counted all the results of the battle and said happily.

"That's right, and we didn't lose many soldiers, we just consumed some ammunition in the battle!" After the chief of staff finished speaking, he looked at the workshop that was still in production and smiled: "Isn't the original intention of building an arsenal to have enough ammunition and weapons? Now, we have temporarily achieved it. When defending the arsenal, we have no shortage of ammunition!"

"Chief of Staff, Yixiantian called and the Japanese asked to bring back the bodies again!" At this time, the signalman ran over and said.

"Are you going to take the bodies away again? What are the Japanese trying to do?" Minister Zhang frowned and asked in a deep voice. "Who should I ask if you ask me? But I guess the Japanese really intend to clear the attack route this time! Um... reply to Peregrine and ask them to agree to the Japanese's request, but they must guard against it and don't let the Japanese take advantage of the loopholes!" said the Chief of Staff.

Soon, the comrades of the 2nd Core Regiment once again turned into experts in battlefield cleaning, cleaning up the dozens of Japanese soldiers who had just been eliminated on the south side of the Thin Line of Sky and bringing back the spoils.

Then, the puppet troops went out again to collect the bodies of the devils. When they finished all this, it was completely dark. Only in Xijing Town in the south, there were still piles of fires burning, turning the bodies of the devils into jars of ashes.

"Damn it, we can't go on like this, we have to make a change! Either attack with all our might or evacuate!" Colonel Ge Mu thought fiercely at the Japanese command post.

Beep, beep... In Licheng, a radio station that had no signal for a long time suddenly received a new signal source, and then the signalman received the information and translated it into text.

"General, I just received a telegram from the Yamamoto Special Forces. They have arrived at a mountain 10 kilometers away from Matan. They are expected to launch an attack on the Eighth Route Army's important targets tomorrow evening, and then evacuate under the cover of night! The Yamamoto Special Forces' telegram has been turned off. Their request is that you must launch the most violent attack tomorrow to cover their approach!"

The signalman reported the latest news from Yamamoto's special forces to Major General Yamanouchi with a nervous mood, and then stood quietly, waiting for Yamanouchi's order.

"You, send a telegram to the Kuzuki Regiment: launch the most violent attack tomorrow at noon. Remember, you must mobilize all heavy firepower and attack at all costs!" Yamanouchi said in a deep voice.

"Ha!" The Japanese signalman recorded the telegram, let Yamanouchi take a look, and then turned and left.

"Sir, why don't we have air support? It's hard for us to attack with infantry, why don't we have bombers?" After receiving the telegram, a captain of the Kuzuki Regiment asked Colonel Kuzuki. In the eyes of the Japanese, it is a normal operation procedure to mobilize bombers when they can't win. Air Force? What is the Air Force? Don't they have to listen to the army and navy?

"The Air Force's Ma Lu said that reconnaissance planes can fly here for reconnaissance, but bombers can't carry out bombing here. There are too many hills around, and they are too high to complete a dive."

"Baga, what can those pigs in the aviation force do? They are such a bunch of pigs!"

(End of this chapter)