The Mysterious Soldier of the Anti-Japanese War

Chapter 201: Life and Death in the Artillery Position

In that tense moment, Lei Tao and his team raced against time to finalize the artillery position. Each of them picked up a shell from a box and, relying on their familiarity with the forest and their superb military skills, they positioned the shells along the path of the Japanese attack. They then meticulously set the trigger mechanism, each movement precise and swift, not daring to slack off.

Meanwhile, Lei Tao quickly set to work on the mortar. He retrieved specialized tools and expertly worked on the mortar's key components, rapidly dismantling and destroying them. His gaze was focused and calm, not missing a single detail that could be exploited by the Japanese. He meticulously inspected each component of the mortar, ensuring no crucial parts were left behind. He then retrieved the bomb and methodically set the trigger mechanism, the entire process seamlessly executed, showcasing his composure and determination.

In the distance, the shouts and footsteps of the Japanese army could be heard from the foot of the mountain. The sound became clearer and clearer. It was obvious that they had noticed the artillery position and were speeding up to rush over. Lei Tao's men moved faster, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, but his expression remained calm and he carried out the destruction work in an orderly manner.

"Brother Lei, hurry up! The Japanese troops are coming!" A team member shouted anxiously, with a hint of tension and worry in his voice.

"That's good! You go first and don't worry about me!" Lei Tao responded without raising his head, his tone firm and unquestionable.

After completing the critical destruction of the mortar, Lei Tao set up some simple traps around the area. He made full use of branches, ropes and the surrounding terrain, relying on his rich combat experience and keen insight to set up several hidden and deadly mechanisms. These mechanisms seemed simple, but they were full of mysteries. Once triggered, they would definitely bring a fatal blow to the Japanese army.

In the distance, the shouts and footsteps of the Japanese soldiers could be heard faintly. Apparently, they had noticed the cessation of the shelling and had sped up their search and advance. Lei Tao's men moved faster, but he remained calm and composed, carrying out his destruction work in an orderly manner.

At this critical moment, a small Japanese unit arrived at the foot of the mountain like a ghost. Their bodies were exhausted, yet they exuded a fierce energy, their eyes filled with anxiety and vigilance, clearly having received an urgent pursuit mission. The leading sergeant, a man with a ferocious face and a sinister look, brandished his command knife and muttered a string of Japanese, urging the soldiers to advance quickly up the mountain.

The soldiers stepped cautiously, their eyes constantly scanning the ground for signs of danger. However, their caution was no match for the meticulously laid minefield. The Japanese sergeant, walking at the front of the group, was so impatient and overconfident that he failed to notice the almost imperceptible tripwire beneath his feet. As soon as his foot touched the trigger hidden in the grass, the entire minefield was activated.

First, a series of deafening explosions erupted, a mingling of fire and smoke, sending earth flying everywhere. Then, the strategically placed white phosphorus grenades detonated. The blinding light of burning phosphorus instantly illuminated the area, while white smoke, carrying a pungent odor, quickly spread.

The sudden explosion tore the Japanese soldiers apart. Some were flung several meters away, falling heavily to the ground, groaning in agony. Others were struck by fragments, their bodies instantly riddled with wounds and blood gushing out. Soldiers caught in the white phosphorus grenades were plunged into untold agony. The white phosphorus clinging to their skin burned fiercely, and they cried out in agony, desperately rolling on the ground, trying to extinguish the flames, but the burning properties of white phosphorus rendered such struggles futile. The entire Japanese squad was instantly plunged into chaos and despair. The once murderous Japanese squad was reduced to agonized cries and thick smoke.

After noticing the movement at the foot of the mountain, Lei Tao quickly ordered his team members to rappel down the cliffs at the back of the mountain. Although the team members were worried, they obeyed the order and took action quickly. They skillfully operated the ropes and quickly disappeared into the jungle one by one. After ensuring the safe evacuation of the team members, Lei Tao was the last to leave, disappearing into the vast night, leaving only the Japanese soldiers struggling and wailing in the ruins.