Zhang Xiaodao was keenly aware that the signal flares that appeared in the north meant that Battalion Commander Hu should be leading his team to attack the Japanese at this time.
There were no loud shouts and shouts from all over the mountains and plains, there were sparse shooting sounds, and there wasn't even the loud noise of the Lunan guerrilla detachment fighting the Japanese ambush.
But the sound of gunfire also proved that his speculation should be correct.
Attack the devils! It's exciting to think about it.
The Eighth Route Army often ambushed and attacked the Japanese, but attacks on the Japanese were rare.
Ever since the attack on the Japanese car on the highway with Instructor Hong, the fighting seemed to have never stopped.
The guard battalions swept across the plain, and the puppet troops guarding the forts were able to capture them without even using their guns.
The bandits in those places should be suppressed as soon as they are said to be suppressed.
The Japs, who are well-equipped and extremely powerful, do whatever they say.
Follow a team like this and be excited!
Perhaps it was because he was using a 38-meter rifle that the Japanese did not fire back at him.
He didn't throw grenades in his direction either.
Zhang Xiaodao absolutely does not believe that the Japanese would be stupid enough to think that he is on the same side as them.
Growing up in the green gauze tent, it was not the first time that a young girl and a daughter-in-law met secretly with a man deep in the gauze tent.
Bai Huahua... uh... thought wrongly. The Japs were clearly chasing her. Even after receiving a grenade and five bullets from her, the Japs didn't fight back. This meant that the Japs needed to remain silent at this time.
That means the Eighth Route Army has appeared behind or on the flanks of the Japanese!
Since the Japanese won't take action, don't blame your uncle Zhang for being rude.
After putting bullets into the gun again, he took out a grenade and threw it in the direction of the Japanese again.
Trusting his instincts, he raised his gun and aimed it into the darkness of Qingshazhang, waiting for the flash of light after the grenade exploded.
The flash of light will illuminate the figure of the Japanese hidden in the green gauze tent.
Instructor Liu once said that grass had grown on most of the graves of those who dared to charge at the Japanese on the frontal battlefield.
Therefore, he chose to use a black gun to return a place.
The green gauze tent is vast in area.
Both sides invested two to three thousand troops and dispersed into the green gauze tent. So far, neither side has faced each other on a large scale.
north.
The Eighth Route Japs and puppet troops were mixed in the green gauze tent.
The scene is complex, and the positions of various parts are constantly changing.
Crazy Yang lay on the ground and raised his head slightly, raising his rifle to guard the south.
Suddenly two grenade explosions were heard from the front, followed by a 38-gauge rifle firing.
Listening to the sound of the ten bullets being fired, almost no two were fired at the same location.
In other words, that person will change his shooting position every time he fires a shot.
That guy was pretty good with the rifle, although he couldn't compare to the big dog and the girl next to him.
But it’s almost as fast as Zhang Xiaodao’s shooting speed
The green gauze tents were so dense that even though they knew the Japanese were right in front, they couldn't even see a single hair of the Japanese.
What surprised him even more was that Po Tianmang did not fire back after the Japanese "threw two grenades".
Looking at the big dog outflanking, carrying shells, rifles and rifles, the Japs running south quickly seemed to have encountered the security posts of the brother troops hidden in the green gauze tent. The figure from behind muttered in a daze: "It really looks like a dog..."
Further north.
A large number of puppet soldiers with guns gathered around the puppet leader.
They all seemed to be waiting for the pseudo-captain to give orders, and every step they took required instructions from the commander.
Just now he was happy that his subordinates' lineup remained stable, but now the pseudo-captain was feeling angry.
The expression on his face was full of disappointment. His subordinates, who had worked hard to train, could just walk around in a team.
He didn't expect that he would be like this on the battlefield.
Countless orders were given but all failed, and the subordinates were still in a panic and stopped moving forward. The puppet group couldn't help but look miserable and play the emotional card: "Brothers, listen to me and rush forward."
The puppet soldiers huddled together, look at me, I look at you, but no one is moving.
"The Japs from behind will rush over soon. Their guns will not recognize whether we are the Imperial Alliance Army or not!" Li Laosan, who was mixed in with the puppet army, began to make a fuss.
Li Laosan can threaten the puppet soldiers who dare to surrender to the Japanese even if their ancestors don't want them.
What's more, there are several spies in the team who are deliberately spreading rumors that whoever rushes to the front will die first.
The Ninth Battalion Mobile Stretcher Command is advancing southward in roughly coordination with the puppet troops.
Luo Fugui personally carried the stretcher. Behind his five-big and three-thick body, there followed a girl whose head was wrapped in black cloth with only two eyes exposed.
"Hey, girl, if you cover yourself so tightly, you're not afraid of getting prickly heat on your neck?"
Xiao Hongying's tone was urgent: "It's better than being cut on the face by sorghum leaves."
A soldier squeezed through the crowd heading south and came to Hu Yi's stretcher: "Report to the battalion commander that there is a problem with the puppet troops and they have stopped moving forward."
Hu Yi is different from many Eighth Route commanders.
If other commanders captured so many puppet troops, the first step would be to disarm them first.
If the captured opponent is a wall-mounted anti-Japanese guerrilla group, they will also directly disarm themselves when encountering a hot-tempered commander.
If it is a commander with a relatively high level of consciousness, he will probably write an IOU.
No matter which category, disarming the opponent is the first thing that must be done.
Liu Yuanqing, who was standing next to him, saw that Hu Yi was silent and didn't speak, so he immediately picked up the conversation: "Mule, immediately gather a squad of soldiers holding the 38-level cover for me, and prepare a crooked handle for me. The fifth squad leader, quickly carry me to the puppet army." Later, let’s curse a few times and fire a few shots to embolden these cowardly puppet soldiers.”
Xiao Hongying stood next to Hu Yi's stretcher. She didn't expect Liu Yuanqing to react so quickly.
He quickly asked Hu Yi on the stretcher: "Why didn't you speak just now?"
"I haven't thought about what to do yet."
"Yuan Qing seems to be planning to pretend to be a Japanese to put pressure on the puppet troops. What should we do now?" Liu
"What else can we do? Send someone to cover him quickly. We can't let the Japs behind hear the gunshots of Sanba Dagai and rush up thinking that this is Japs' territory."
The leading Japanese troops advancing south soon discovered the Eighth Route Command headquarters dug out of Qingsha Zhang.
The first lieutenant who got the news used the light from the flashlight of his subordinate to carefully look at the sand table in front of him.
He absolutely did not believe that Balu would forget to destroy the sand table when escaping.
The Eighth Route Army left the sandbox in the headquarters they abandoned. Obviously, it must be a trap.
After looking carefully, I couldn't help but gasp!
The plain terrain is simple, just a lonely turret!
The open space around the turret was flattened with sand.
The loosened soil in the distance should refer to the green gauze tent.
The sand table is not very complicated and can be seen at a glance.
The lieutenant's face turned serious.
Because, he discovered that the distribution and layout plans of the imperial army made with sorghum poles on the sand table were almost exactly the same as what he knew!
The Eighth Route Army was well aware of the movements of the imperial army.
terrible!
Could it be that there is a traitor among the imperial army?
The lieutenant who immediately jumped into the battlefield after a long journey without any rest time was very calm.
Before discovering the Eighth Route Army Headquarters, he didn't look down on those Tubal Road forces at all!
After looking at this sand table, his scalp started to feel numb!
Colleagues once said how terrible the Eighth Route Army was, but in the past, he didn't take it seriously at all!
Suddenly I remembered the large-scale raid on the Eighth Route Army headquarters last year. Those desperate Eighth Route Army soldiers chose to jump off the cliff in order not to be captured.
There is no necessary connection between the two.
But the lieutenant completely dropped his guard.
Instruct everyone to slow down the advance and maintain the formation to avoid giving opportunities to the Eighth Route Army!
(End of chapter)
