In a tent in the middle of the devil's station, Shao Zuo walked around with his hands behind his back, with a serious face.

Several squadron leaders stood nearby, equally with serious expressions.

The bait has been scattered, the pocket array has been laid out, and now wait for the garrison to take the bait and throw themselves into the net.

"Bang bang...... Dadada......"

The familiar sound of gunfire rang out again.

Since dark, such shots have been fired no less than ten times, and each time everyone was full of expectations that this was the rhythm of the garrison's attack, but in the end they all returned disappointed.

Those gunshots were fired by small units of the garrison regiment, and they hit and run, obviously harassing and tired enemy tactics.

Although the artillery counterattack of the imperial army was useful, it also killed a lot of the Eighth Route Army in the middle. But it is obviously impossible to completely annihilate the opponent in this way.

Although the Imperial Army had plenty of ammunition, it was not so much that it could be squandered.

You know, in order to deal with these small groups of sneak attack troops, you have prepared half an artillery squadron.

A whole six mortars, in the face of a sneak attack, counterattacked for half a minute each time, fired out thirty shells, and if you were lucky, you could take out three or four enemies, and if you were unlucky, you could only take out one or two.

At this rate of attrition, the Imperial Army wants to kill the garrison group active in this area, and must prepare at least 10,000 rounds.

Even if the imperial army is wealthy, such a price cannot be afforded.

So every time this kind of gunfire rang out, Shao Zuo's brows would furrow.

But this time his brow was not furrowed, and two gleams flashed in his eyes.

"That's not right!" Shaozo suddenly spoke.

"There is a problem with the sound of gunfire, there is only one machine gun and two or three rifles in each sneak attack in front, and there are at least ten rifles firing in the gunfire just now."

"The garrison will either change its sneak attack or attack us.

"Da Da Da ......"

Shao Zuo's ears were too vicious, and as soon as he finished speaking, another string of gunshots came, as dense as just now, but in a different location.

Several squadron leaders became excited at that time, and their eyes lit up and shouted: "Sir, it must be that the main force of the garrison regiment has begun to attack." ”

A squadron leader was directly eager to try to fight: "It's the first squadron station that has been attacked. He asked to go back now, and command his troops to fight them back and kill them. ”

Shao Zuo shook his head and refused: "No, it's not time yet." ”

"Ordering the troops to just block the attack of the Eighth Route Army, this is just a sign, their real main force has not appeared, and we will kill it when the main force appears."

"This garrison is too cunning, and the current attack is a conspiracy, so we must be vigilant."

"Boom...... Boom ......"

It wasn't until a series of explosions entered the tent that the worried look on Shao Zuo's face completely disappeared.

His eyes began to glow, and his face was hot.

Glancing at the subordinates in front of him, he began to order: "Their artillery has also been dispatched, and the main force of the garrison regiment we want to eliminate must be coming." ”

"Order, the guards, the third squad of the second squadron, and the third company of the Imperial Allied Army, stay at the garrison and watch over the hostages. According to our previous battle plan, the other troops immediately moved to encircle the Eighth Route Army that was attacking us outside and eat them. ”

The Japanese reacted quickly, and it didn't take long for the gunfire from the battlefield to begin to become denser.

"Sir, the Eighth Route Army attacking us is indeed the main force, there are at least one hundred and fifty people, equipped with a large number of light and heavy machine guns and mortars, and they also fought an artillery battle with us for half a minute just now, and there are losses on each other." A herald rushed in and reported.

As soon as he finished speaking, the second herald rushed into the tent: "Sir, our two reinforced teams have already attacked, blocking the enemy's retreat in a roundabout way. ”

Shaozuo's serious face finally showed a smile that he hadn't seen in a long time.

Judging by the current situation, the course of the battle is almost exactly the same as it was planned.

As long as there are no accidents, this Eighth Route Army will definitely be completely annihilated outside the garrison by itself.

The more I thought about it, the stronger the smile on Shaozuo's face.

"Sir, the frontline is urgent......"

At this time, another herald suddenly rushed in, directly pulling Shao Zuo back to reality from his dream.

"The Eighth Route Army, which was attacking us, suddenly began to retreat!"

"The reconnaissance team also found the activities of the Eighth Route Army in Dongzhuang, a kilometer away, and preliminarily judged that they should be retreating to Dongzhuang and defending Dongzhuang!"

"Dongzhuang?"

Shaozo didn't respond immediately, but shifted his gaze to the map

After finding the location of Dongzhuang, the smile returned to his face: "The terrain around Dongzhuang is flat, and it is impossible to ambush a large army, so there must be no ambush soldiers there, and it is very suitable for attacking." If these Eighth Route Army really plan to defend Dongzhuang to the death, then tonight will be their end. ”

"Order the troops not to worry, catch up, surround the enemy in Dongzhuang, and then eat it."

When the company commander led the team to Dongzhuang, it was still busy.

Replenishment troops, local troops. Under the command of their respective squad and platoon commanders, barricades were built, some people reinforced the earthen walls with sandbags, some people dug holes, and some people dug holes in the walls to facilitate transfer during combat.

The enemy is strong and we are weak, except for fighting guerrilla warfare with the enemy, fighting sports warfare. Street fighting is also a good way to save yourself and fight the enemy.

In Li Hao's eyes, if the troops want to attack the east and west, they must not only drag the enemy's troops as much as possible, but also hold out for a longer time without an advantage, there is only one possibility, find a village to fight with the devil in the street.

In the offensive and defensive battle of Lingqiu, everyone in the garrison regiment fought street battles for several days.

Now as long as these people are alive, they have all become cadres of the garrison regiment, and the lowest is also the squad leader.

Although he is not proficient in street fighting, he can definitely do it with a draw with street fighting.

With them leading the troops to fight street battles with devils, they will definitely be able to complete the combat goal in the end.

The commander of the seventh company was obviously very clear about the regiment commander's operational ideas, and when he rushed into the village, he began to give an order: "The troops immediately spread out along the line of the retaining wall, prepare for battle, and first use the fortifications on the front line of the retaining wall to catch the attacking troops by surprise." ”

"Then let the devil into the village. Street fight with them. ””

"The third company of recruits, the fourth squadron of the district squadron, participated in the battle together, and other local troops and reinforcements continued to build fortifications in the village."

"All the troops participating in the battle must be well concealed and listen to my orders before they can shoot."

The devils were cautious, and they watched with their own eyes as the Seventh Company rushed into the village.

Although not a single gunshot was heard in the village, not a single person was arrogant.

Everyone stopped outside the village, surrounded the village first, and then arranged light and heavy machine guns at several entrances and exits of the village to prevent the Seventh Company from breaking through.

The commander of the seventh company was very confident in fighting street battles.

On the battlefield, the more arrogant the enemy, the greater the results of the troops in street battles.

But the little devil in front of him is not only not arrogant, but also a little too cautious.

Although the battle has not yet begun, the Japanese army's every move has already cast a shadow on him, and he has a hunch that this next street battle will definitely be very difficult to fight.

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