If you really want to talk about it, when the troops were originally divided this time, Yamamoto arranged the Shimaji Brigade in the direction of going to Luobei.

And the preset ambush point of Han Feng and his entourage was Wulinkou in the direction of the Xun River, so naturally it was not his turn to be at the head of Daozhi.

As a result, what did Shimaji say?

Shimaji requested: Brigade commander, I have a hunch that although the Far Eastern Regiment was divided into four ways to escape, their main force is very likely to be in the direction of the Xun River, I have a big enmity with them, please let me intercept them from the direction of the Xun River!

Shimaji's words Yamamoto naturally didn't agree, but he thought that Shimaji hated the Far East Regiment and Han Feng very much, so he was eager to fight, so he simply did not refuse Shimaji's request for a change.

As for the Kimura Brigade that was transferred, it was supposed to go in the direction of the Sunrivers.

Captain Kimura patted Shimaji's shoulder for comfort, and he could understand the feeling of being humiliated by the enemy, "Shimaji-kun, come on, I'm optimistic about you!" ”

"Hey!" Shimaji is confident.

When he walked on the path in the direction of Wulinkou with the team, Shimaji felt that his whole body was refreshed.

Just as when he was at the headquarters, he swore to the brigade commander Saburo Yamamoto and the captains that this time he would slaughter the enemy fiercely.

Of course, the reason why Shimaji dared to boast about Haikou like this was probably because he also felt that according to the intelligence, after the Far Eastern Regiment led the people into four teams, it was absolutely impossible for him to fight back against a heavily armed brigade and an Imperial Allied Army expedition team.

But how would he know that he was actually a prophecy.

The time that his Shimaji's head can still stay on his neck has begun to enter the countdown.

It was past twelve o'clock in the evening, the moon crossed the sky, and the original brightness suddenly became darker, and a cold wind blew around, although it was not a steep material, but it was a little refreshing, and it always made people's hearts a little disturbed.

Shimaji led the team to a halt four or five hundred meters before arriving at the Ulinkou.

The Kwantung Army Brigade was immediately stunned, but the puppet army expedition team in front did not receive the order, did not dare to stop, and continued to walk forward.

The staff officer was puzzled: "Captain, why did you suddenly stop?" ”

Shimaji's face was dark, and the solemnity on his face could be seen in the dimming of the windy moonlight. At first glance, it has a bit of the demeanor of a military master, "You see the two slopes of Wulinkou, mostly woods, dark shadows, this is the most important place to avoid when marching, there is no cover on the road, both sides are full of dense forests, if the enemy ambushes men and horses at the bottom of these two slopes, we are afraid that it will be dangerous." ”

The staff officer was stunned for a moment, and was just about to suggest that a reconnaissance team be sent to the slopes on both sides in advance to investigate the situation, when he heard Shimaji say: "It's a pity, this is completely impossible, the rebels evacuated from the Wuyun area to the Xun River, and they still brought a lot of people, the dark clouds are still nearly a hundred miles away from this Wulinkou, such a long distance, they have to carry the people, even if they are given a full day, they may not be able to arrive, the information sent back by our spies, they only set off at five o'clock in the afternoon, and they are still far away from us at this time!" ”

"Hey!" The staff officer breathed a sigh of relief.

"The Imperial Association Army is about to arrive at the intersection of Wulinkou, let's hurry up and follow!" Shimaji didn't hesitate anymore.

"Hey."

……

"Captain, here, these little devils of the dog day, Lao Tzu's legs are almost numb, so they just came over." Sun Desheng lowered his voice and cursed.

Zhao Feihu was on Han Feng's left side, and he put the telescope off his eye socket, "Regiment leader, it doesn't seem to be a devil, it's a puppet army!" ”

Han Feng said in a low voice: "Of course they are puppet soldiers, even if it is in the dark night, you only need to listen carefully to their somewhat chaotic and random footsteps, you can know their identity."

The queue of the little devils, whether to talk about it or not, is really good. ”

Zhao Feihu's old face was slightly red, "Hehe, regiment commander, if you go back and gather those brothers who were puppet soldiers with me back then, the queue that comes out will not be worse than this little devil." ”

Han Feng and Sun Desheng smiled, this is the team of Zhao Feihu and their line, which was originally a puppet army, isn't this a clear scolding!

Of course, Sun Desheng and Han Feng didn't mean this.

Han Feng shouted in a low voice: "Communication soldier, this puppet army is open the way, there must be little devils hanging behind, tell the brothers, it's not interesting to fight the puppet army, wait until the devils behind you enter the ambush circle and then listen to my order to fire." ”

"Yes."

Zhao Feihu sighed: "Fortunately, we ambushed a few hundred meters in front of the intersection, otherwise the puppet army exploring the road in front stepped on the mines we had planted, and our firepower over there could not reach the devils behind, then this battle would be in vain, regiment commander, did you already count all this?" ”

Han Feng said: "I have plans in this regard, in addition, when I see the intersection appearing, from a human point of view, the vigilance of the devil and the puppet army will be increased, so I arranged the ambush location here." ”

"Why is that?"

"Visual fatigue, I'll have a chance to tell you later." Han Feng said with a smile.

As he was talking, Sun Desheng said: "Commander, the devil has also come in." ”

Han Feng didn't speak, he observed coldly for a while, and then arranged: "Old Sun, Feihu, the situation is similar to when we considered the details of this battle before, the devil's equipment is even better than I expected, do you see the machine gun squadron and artillery squad in the middle of that team?"

Now the three of us each lead a team, Lao Sun, you lead the team on the left, Feihu you lead the team on the right, and I lead the team in the middle.

Lao Sun's team was responsible for the tail of the Japanese army, the team of the Flying Tiger was responsible for the front of the Japanese army, and I was responsible for killing the machine gun squadron and artillery squad of the little devils as soon as possible. ”

Sun Desheng said: "Regiment commander, what about such a good light and heavy machine gun, grenadier canister, and even mortar, just ruined like this, don't you feel distressed?" ”

Han Feng said: "There is no way to feel distressed, the Kwantung Army is not muddy, if this is to make the little devils come back to their senses, and then put their machine gun and artillery positions away, we have a regiment of troops that is not enough."

As for how many corners and corners the little devil can leave for us after the battle, it depends on the will of God! ”

"Alas, that's really the case, it's not easy for us to get some seizures."

Sun Desheng said the difficult voice of the Anti-Japanese War.

Each of the three went to command.

Han Feng left Zhao Yeming, the commander of the third company of the first battalion, behind, and as for the preparations, he had already worked together.

"Commander, our grenades are in place. Hundreds of grenades, dropped from such a high place, what a bullshit machine gun squadron, artillery squad, all of them were blown up by him! ”

Han Feng scolded in a low voice: "Lao Zhao, don't be too sincere, you also heard what Camp Commander Sun said just now, it's not easy for us to get some seizures, tell the brothers in a while, throw the grenade down, and throw it at people with good eyes, what a good piece of equipment, it's a machine gun and a cannon, after this battle, these weapons are all surnamed Han, if they are all blown up by you, even if I don't say it on the surface, my heart will tremble!" ”

When the soldiers who were close heard this, they laughed so hard that they clutched their stomachs and didn't dare to make a sound, so they had to hold back.

Han Feng was prostrate on the dirt slope, staring at the Japanese army team under the hill without turning his eyes, and his right hand touched the Browning on his waist, ready to fire the first shot of this ambush at any time.