When Watanabe Nakasa followed the main force of the Japanese puppet army all the way to five hundred meters from the battlefield, an accident happened.

The sound of gunfire and explosions that were still resounding just now suddenly stopped.

"Could it be that the attacking force has been killed!" Watanabe Nakasa's heart jumped, and a very bad premonition popped up in his mind.

But soon he vetoed the idea.

The total number of troops attacking was more than 700 people, and although there were many Imperial Cooperative troops and few Imperial Army, there was still an infantry squadron of nearly 200 people!

How could so many troops be taken out in such a short time.

And even if the battle ended, it wouldn't have ended so abruptly.

Watanabe Nakasa himself has fought a lot of battles, and even when a battle is about to end, the sound of gunfire will slowly stop, rather than stopping abruptly in front of him, as if the battle just now had not happened.

"There's a conspiracy here!" Another thought popped into Watanabe's mind, and it was very strong.

Although he didn't know what this conspiracy was, the fighting spirit of the soldiers and the strength of not admitting defeat encouraged him to find out.

In the big night, after running so far, it is impossible to return in vain.

Moreover, the Eighth Route Army made such a big battle, and it was both light and heavy machine guns and mortars, it was impossible to make a noise just to make a sound, there must be a conspiracy in it.

Now that he has come, and he is still killing all the way with the main force, he must find out what the conspiracy is anyway.

"The troops continue to move forward, I want to know what the Eighth Road is doing tonight!" Watanabe Nakasa ordered with a calm face.

"The troops are on alert, and if they are ambushed by the Eighth Route Army, they will immediately turn to the defense on the spot and hold them back. The other two imperial armies detoured left and right, outflanking and attacking them! ”

"No matter what conspiracy they play tonight, we will break their plot and kill them!"

Watanabe Nakasa regained his confidence and ordered with a murderous expression.

With the troops, he rushed forward another three hundred meters, and when the so-called battlefield was already close at hand, there was no movement on the battlefield.

It's too quiet ahead.

Just as Watanabe Nakasa's brows furrowed again, the long-lost gunshots and explosions rang out again.

But not in front, but in the station behind yourself.

"Turn the tiger away from the mountain!"

Watanabe Nakasa was shocked, and these four words subconsciously popped up in his mind.

The deputy captain also saw it, and hurriedly reminded: "Sir, did we fall for the Eighth Route Army's plan to divert the tiger from the mountain, and the Eighth Route Army used the plan to lead us here, and then take the opportunity to attack our empty garrison." ”

If this is true, the station is dangerous, and this danger is self-inflicted.

Watanabe Nakasa's eyebrows suddenly twisted into a big Sichuan character, and his face became ugly.

The deputy captain seemed to see the captain's embarrassment, hesitated for a moment and continued: "Sir, I think there is another possibility!" ”

"Siege Wei to save Zhao!"

"We don't know exactly what's going on in front of us, but one thing is for sure, the three-way attack force we sent will never be killed by the Eighth Route Army in such a short time!"

"Will the Eighth Route Army force us to retreat by attacking our station, so that they can continue to besiege the three-way attack troops to buy time!"

Watanabe Nakasa's face looked a lot better, and he replied with a calm face: "There is this possibility!" ”

"So what do we do?" A squadron leader next to him shouted anxiously.

"It's possible to save Zhao from Wei, and it's also possible to divert the tiger from the mountain, we can't wait here all the time and wait to do nothing!"

"There's really no way, we can divide our troops, continue to move forward, and kill all the way back to the station!"

"You can't divide the troops!" Watanabe Nakasa denied without hesitation.

"The Eighth Route Army is too cunning, and their main force is likely to be staring at us in ambush, and it is too dangerous to divide troops now!"

"What then?" The squadron leader asked anxiously.

Watanabe Nakasa hesitated for a few seconds before gritting his teeth and ordering, "The troops continue to advance!" ”

"There are five or six hundred people in the remaining Imperial Army and the Imperial Cooperative Army in the garrison, relying on the position to defend, and the combat effectiveness of the Imperial Cooperative Army is reasonable!"

"Even if the Eighth Route Army uses a plan to divert the tiger from the mountain, with the strength of the remaining garrisons in the garrison, it will definitely be able to hold out until we come back to help!"

"Go on, rush to the battlefield just now to see what is going on, and then return to the reinforcement station!"

"It's not far from the battlefield just now, and it won't take a few minutes!"

At the temporary garrison of the Japanese puppet army, Hong Linfeng, who was at the forefront, held a box cannon in his hand, and had already emptied three magazines of bullets in a row.

Seeing that there was not much left of the enemy in front of him, he simply inserted the box gun into the holster, easily put the rifle on his back in his hand, loaded the bullet, and continued to rush forward.

After the last unarmed devil gunner was stabbed to death by him, in addition to the corpses of devils in the ground, there was only the puppet army kneeling on the ground with his head in his arms.

They looked at the Eighth Route Army beside them as if they had seen a killing god, and they were very frightened.

This group of Eighth Route Army is too ruthless, this is the first impression of these puppet soldiers on Hong Linfeng.

If you encounter a devil, you will kill it, and after the bullet is hit once, you will stab it again with a bayonet to make sure that there is no live mouth.

Then he used grenades to blow up the cannons, and in the blink of an eye, the six mountain guns and two infantry guns that were regarded as treasures by the devils were blown into scrap iron, and there was no heartache at all.

Hong Linfeng didn't care what they thought, although the cannon had exploded, the boxes of shells piled up next to the artillery had not exploded.

The captain said that the cannon can be captured after it is gone, but the shells are different, there are many other functions, and it is not wasted when stored.

Now that there are no artillery, these shells that everyone can move are also treasures.

frowned and ordered: "What are you still doing in a daze, everyone puts down their weapons and stands up, one person carries a box of shells, retreats with us, and leaves here!" ”

"If you don't listen to orders, these devils will be your fate!"

"We have killed enough little devils today, and the puppet army who is willing to give their lives to the devils has also killed a lot, and I don't mind killing two more people!"

"The machine gun squad of the fire platoon will keep an eye on them, carry shells, retreat, and whoever is disobedient will break through with a machine gun for me!"

"Others clean up the battlefield, we only need weapons, ammunition and medicine, and nothing else."

"Everyone has to carry me at least five guns back, and if you don't have a gun, you will carry ammunition on me, and whoever goes back empty-handed will be punished!"

When Li Hao led people all the way to the puppet army headquarters, the puppet army commander had already led people to escape.

ran a map that was too late to take away in the tent and ordered: "Pack the map and take it all away, not a single one can be left for the devil~"

"The others go to the Devil's Baggage Brigade station, look for ammunition and medicine, and let the prisoners carry the retreat, we are not empty-handed, the more we carry back, the better!"

"After the guards platoon the hall, prepare more grenades to blow up all the materials and ammunition that the devil's baggage team can't take away!"

"We can't let the devils take these equipment and ammunition to kill our own people in the Eighth Route Army!"

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