Chapter 36 Ichiro Hirata’s trump card

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what is happening?

Brigadier Chen and the chief of staff took the binoculars directly and rushed up a high mountain.

Then, I stood on the top of the mountain and looked through the telescope.

It doesn't matter if you don't see it. Once you see it, you will be even more confused.

Yes, he felt that there was fire all over the mountains and plains ahead, and there were wars everywhere.

Although he has experienced many battles, he can no longer understand what is going on.

"Chief of Staff, what exactly is going on? What's wrong with the little devil?"

Chief of Staff: "I don't understand either? Is it possible that the little devil is trying to lure us?"

"It's very possible. Let's send out scouts to find out the situation."

Brigadier Chen and the chief of staff came down from the mountain and immediately sent out scouts.

And the little devils who chased them out were very naughty at first, screaming.

But after beating them, they couldn't scream anymore.

Yes, too many people died.

A squadron of Japanese soldiers chased them for 1 kilometer, but only half of them were left.

How do they know? When they had just chased 200 meters away, a squad from Tubal Road joined the battle.

They blocked the attack in cycles, fighting and retreating at the same time.

Every time the little devil takes a step forward, he has to pay a huge price.

There was a squadron of little Japs who had just chased them 1 kilometer away when they entered the encirclement of the Eighth Route Army and were directly annihilated by the Eighth Route Army.

There is no way, these Tubalu are no longer what they used to be, they are completely reborn, and their combat effectiveness is simply not comparable to that of these little devils.

Captain Matsuda, the more I think about it, the more something is wrong.

Although he was very confident in his Japs, chasing two squads with one squadron was definitely like a joke.

However, Tubalu today was so abnormal, he had never seen such a fight.

There is definitely some conspiracy.

In the past, if there were so many people on Tubal Road, they would definitely be ambushed or something.

But today, one class after another came to harass them and then lured them to chase them. What does it mean?

The chief of staff of the Matsuda brigade also felt something was wrong.

"Your Excellency Captain, something is wrong! Our troops dispersed to pursue us, will there be any problems? These Tubal Roadmen will not lure our troops out and then ambush them, right?"

Captain Matsuda was also a little confused.

He said without confidence: "It shouldn't be possible. There can't be so many people here on Tubal Road."

Yes, under normal circumstances, if Tubalu wanted to ambush him with so many people like this, he would have to have at least three or four times more troops.

This is calculated as a minimum.

There aren't that many troops. Even if his people chase him out and are ambushed, there won't be much danger.

If they have so many people, why not just ambush them!

The chief of staff said suspiciously: "That's what I say, but why do I feel so wrong? Although Tubal Road likes to fight guerrilla warfare, it is not how it is fought! This is too abnormal."

Captain Matsuda: "I also feel something is wrong. How about calling our people back?"

Chief of Staff: "The troops have gone out, how can we call them back now?"

The little devil chased him in a hurry and didn't bring any communication equipment with him at all. How to call back?

"Bagayalu, what on earth is going on?"

The Japanese chief of staff said: "Your Excellency, Captain, how about we send a telegram to Ichiro Hirata and ask him to send troops to support us? No matter what, it would be good to interfere with Tubal Road, at least to ensure that nothing goes wrong."

Captain Matsuda nodded: "Yoshi, this is indeed a good idea. Send a telegram to Ichiro Hirata immediately, quickly..."

Heyuan City.

Hirata Ichiro soon received the telegram.

When Ichiro Hirata saw this telegram, he frowned deeply.

"Baga Yalu, are you going to support me or should I support you? There is only one company of the Eighth Route Army outside, and you can't defeat a whole group of them? Do you still want my support?"

Ichiro Hirata couldn't help but cursed.

The reinforcements he finally invited were now being asked to leave the city for support. How can you play like this?

Now, he didn't know what was going on outside the city, so how could he get out of the city?

However, the telegrams were received, if he did not leave the city. That would offend Matsuda.

After offending Matsuda, what if people don't like him anymore?

In the end, Matsuda decided to send a small team and take a company of puppet troops out to take a look.

Regardless of whether we can help or not, it would be a good idea to take someone out to investigate the situation.

However, before leaving the city, he had his artillery ready.

This is his trump card, and he is going to use it to trick the 8-way opponent.

Soon, Hirata Ichiro was standing on the city gate tower.

He personally watched his squad and a company of puppet troops leave the city.

In the woods, Wang Hao put down his telescope.

"Here it comes, it's our turn to work. Brothers, prepare to fight..."

When Duan Peng and Xiao Chen heard this, they immediately spread out and each found a big tree as a cover.

The gun was aimed at the little devil leaving the city.

Yes, their location was at least 400 meters away from the little Japs leaving the city!

Moreover, they were separated very far apart, fearing the cannons of the little devils.

Wang Hao asked: "Are you all ready?"

"Ready."

The 10 guys under him screamed excitedly.

Just now they thought they could only watch the show today, but unexpectedly, a kid finally came out.

"Okay, call me..."

Wang Hao gave an order. The San Ba ​​Da Gai in his hand immediately rang.

"bump……"

There was a gunshot.

A little devil who had just left the city gate tilted his head back and lay directly on the ground.

Immediately afterwards, gunshots rang out.

The little devils who left the city were shot one after another, and more than a dozen fell down at once.

Yes, guns and guns are aimed at those little devils. None of those puppet soldiers were fine.

Those puppet soldiers were eye-catching enough. When they heard the gunshot, they immediately fell to the ground, trembling with fear.

No way, they saw it.

The bullet was fired from the woods more than 400 meters away, but it was still deadly accurate.

Before each of the little devils could figure out what happened, they fell to the ground and broke into pieces.

What can they do if they don't get down? Unless they think their lives are too long.

The remaining little devils also quickly lay down on the ground.

At the same time, I was also shocked.

From such a long distance, they couldn't even see where Tubalu was hiding, but they were able to knock them down one by one.

What else could they do but lie down?

When Wang Hao saw that the little devils were all lying down, he also stopped shooting.

There was no way, after the little devil lay down, they couldn't be seen, and he didn't think he could still hit.

Anyway, all he wanted was that these little devils didn't move forward.

When Ichiro Hirata on the gate tower saw this scene, his eyes suddenly widened.

The day before yesterday, his men came to him and told him how good these Eighth Route Army's marksmanship was, but he didn't believe it at the time.

Now, he finally believes it.

How is his marksmanship good? He is simply a marksman, isn't he?

Ichiro Hirata screamed in fear.

"Quick, quick, quick, send my order, let them come back, let them come back..."