Chapter 1498 The devil is not simple

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Hu Yi felt extremely surprised when he heard that the reconnaissance soldiers kept coming to report the enemy's location.

The little Japs used poison gas again. The Japs advancing from the north should not take the initiative to die.

It doesn't seem to make sense that the Japanese on the highway used poison gas bombs and forgot to notify the Japanese reinforcements.

Although the Japanese poisonous gas is powerful, the current throat symptoms do not show strong irritation, so it can be judged that the poisonous gas is not strong.

Maybe the explosion just now accidentally detonated the Japanese gas bomb.

The Japanese's blind offensive in Qingshazhang is against common sense.

Now that the Japanese are not afraid of death and continue to advance, perhaps the poisonous gas is not as terrible as imagined.

Suddenly, Hu Yi no longer felt that lost feeling of being unable to control the situation.

There is only determination left in my heart.

"There is no point in fighting against the Japanese with black guns. Now everyone is focusing on planting landmines!" Hu Yi's face was solemn and he kept giving orders: "Those who have gas masks should put on gas masks immediately, and those who don't have to use them immediately. Cover your mouth and nose with two layers of damp cloth."

Hu Yi silently muttered in his heart: I'm sorry to put you in this situation.

In fact, he had suffered from Japanese gas bombs before, but it was never as miserable as the gas bomb he suffered this time.

Liu Yuanqing, who was following Hu Yi, obviously knew why Hu Yi issued these orders: "Sir Hu, I suggest that it is best to retreat eastward immediately. There is no point in fighting the Japanese in the dark. You should know that even if the Deputy Secretary... Even if the commander captures Qinghe County, it will not be able to change the result of the Japanese taking the initiative on the North China Plain."

Hu Yi shook his head: "Taking the county seat will not have much impact on the situation between us and the enemy, but it can plant a nail in the hearts of the Japanese. Even if they stay in the county seat, they are not necessarily 100% safe." !”

Liu Yuanqing nodded: "Is this the reason why you wanted to conquer Anxian County before, regardless of the agency?"

Hu did not hide anything: "In order to encircle and suppress northern Shaanxi, the guy in Chongqing did not hesitate to collude with the enemy, the Jaap. The Jaap thought that after our main force was transferred away, he would be able to sit back and relax. He thought so beautifully!"

"I understand, let the little devils always worry about being attacked in the occupied areas, so they dare not mobilize a large number of troops to attack the northern Shaanxi base area westward." Liu Yuanqing finally understood the situation at hand.

Obviously, for the superiors to play such a big game of chess, it was certainly not a plan that Hu Yi could have imagined.

From the time when they first received the order to ambush the enemy, to when the main force group pursued them in broad daylight despite the enemy's overwhelming power, this was absolutely no accident.

It's a pity that the Eighth Route Army's combat effectiveness on the plains is indeed a bit inferior.

He dragged most of the army of Japanese soldiers here before his eyes.

But they were unable to assemble and organize enough troops to ambush the Japanese reinforcements.

The green gauze tent was filled with poisonous gas, and the big dog, which always ran away thousands of miles away when the situation was bad, had no intention of escaping.

The correspondent went back and forth quickly.

The group of people hiding in the green gauze tent finally understood the current situation roughly.

The situation was so complicated that it completely exceeded Tang Da's platoon leader's imagination.

A regiment of puppet troops who came for reinforcements turned against the enemy.

This is a complete fantasy.

A puppet army regiment, even a Category C battalion, must have at least five or six hundred people.

Just surrender when you say surrender, isn’t that nonsense?

The big dog lying on the ground grabbed Li Laosi who was about to step forward to touch the sentry: "You idiot, think about it with your dog brain. If you are the Japanese commander, now you know that we touch him." Come here, why don’t you fire a shot?”

Li Laosi looked helpless: "You don't understand how powerful I am!"

Wen Wuquan, who was lying next to Li Laosi, curled his lips: "No matter how powerful your kung fu is, it's useless, the Japanese will still drill two holes in you with one shot."

Big Dog lowered his voice: "You guys need to understand clearly that the Japanese will not use any tactics when facing the Eighth Route Army. What they are best at dealing with our guerrillas is to crush them directly!"

"You are the one who says good and bad. One moment you say that the Japs have set a trap in front of you, and the next moment you say that the Japs will not play tricks." Li Laosi was a little confused. What Big Dog said was completely correct. contradiction.

The voices of the three of them were not quiet. There were gunshots everywhere in the north, so there was no need to worry about the Japanese being able to hear them.

Open land to the south.

As the main force of the 23rd Regiment, most of the soldiers had no experience in fighting the Japanese directly.

Many people did not even have the opportunity to face living Japanese soldiers.

Such as the health team, logistics team, stretcher team and a large number of recruits.

The most discussed topics among the soldiers on weekdays are: the methods of the little devils repeatedly preached by the Propaganda Department, and their hearts are filled with hatred for the enemy.

The most common experience exchanged with each other on weekdays must be the various methods to kill the little devil.

They show off to each other who has killed the most Japanese.

It's a pity that actually killing the Japanese is only the glory of a small number of soldiers!

None of the soldiers of the main battalion lying in the trenches thought that the opportunity to face the Japanese would come so soon.

Before this, most Eighth Route Army soldiers had no idea how powerful mustard gas was.

In the continuous green gauze tents to the north, gunfire continued.

It is the tradition of the Eighth Route Army to lead the old with the new.

A road runs through Qingsha Zhang from the north to the south. After the highway penetrated Qing Sha Zhang from the open area, it immediately became dangerous.

Logically speaking, the Japanese who abandoned their open positions should continue heading north.

However, they were blocked on the highway by a large number of puppet troops coming from the north.

For safety reasons, Xiong Eryang hesitated and did not order the convoy to pass through the position of the Imperial Association Army.

Go and block the eighth route of the reinforcements or join up with the large number of reinforcements.

The colleagues who came for reinforcements underestimated the Eighth Route Army.

He kept sending messages asking him to stay put and wait for help.

Xiong Erlian felt that he had now clearly seen the real trick of the Eighth Route Army: the Eighth Route Army surrounded him, definitely for reinforcements.

The division headquarters' order to be willing to serve as bait showed that it clearly underestimated this group of thugs.

After the reinforcements suffered an eight-pronged attack, they asked themselves to lead the attack northward.

Trying to still use the old tactics used against the Eighth Route Army, such as frontal assault, outflanking by two wings, and splitting into combined attacks.

This tactic is really outdated!

We all have the same military rank, but the other person is slightly older than us.

He didn't even listen to his own advice and just went his own way.

He was not allowed to abandon the gun tower position and lead the troops to attack northward.

As a result, he was struck by a large eight-way landmine and accidentally detonated a gas bomb that he was reluctant to use.

Leaving the center of the explosion, I ignored the itch on my body, climbed into the car compartment, raised my telescope and looked eastward.

This time, when he entered the position of the commando in the green gauze tent, the explosion that had occurred earlier made his heart almost rise to his throat.

Fortunately, the gunfire stopped after a few shots, so I guess nothing happened.

But now, the commando team's position remains silent.

He was looking forward to it. Entering Qing Sayugao's commando team would bring him surprises.