Hearing that Li Hao agreed to his request for war, Regiment Leader Zhou immediately smiled.

Before he could speak, the next few words blinded him, and the smile froze on his face on the spot.

After a few seconds, he looked at Li Hao and reminded.

"Commander Li, will it be too little to only go to one battalion?"

"The devil has two squadrons, plus artillery and heavy machine gun units that cooperate with the operation, and the total strength must exceed four hundred."

"We are only more than 300 people, and we do not have any advantage in terms of troops, so it is difficult to eat them with ambush warfare."

Li Hao did not change the order, looked at Commander Zhou and replied confidently: "The number of troops is a little less, but we have a firepower advantage." ”

"The troops are not enough firepower to make up, this is the combat style of the garrison regiment all along."

"By the way, you don't know yet, right: the ammunition depot that the devil has hoarded for more than two months of combat supplies for the 20,000 army has been captured by us, not a single bullet or gun has been destroyed, and the weapons and ammunition inside are piled up."

"Tell this battalion of the Independent Regiment that is preparing to attack that you can take as many light and heavy machine guns and mortars in the arsenal as you can without affecting the speed of the march."

"I estimate that they will be equipped with thirty light machine guns, six heavy machine guns, and six mortars."

"When you get to the battlefield, light and heavy machine guns and mortars line up and shoot."

"The devil is on the road for six or seven hours in a row, and he must be very tired, and his battlefield reaction ability is greatly reduced."

"As long as the battlefield is well chosen, thirty or forty light and heavy machine guns and more than two hundred rifles can be killed with just one round of firepower."

The gloom on Captain Zhou's face was swept away.

He had seen the picture of thirty or forty light and heavy machine guns firing together, and it was shot by devils.

The scene was almost incomprehensible, and the bullets flew like rain, impermeable.

Whoever comes into range will be killed if they lie on the ground.

If thirty or forty light and heavy machine guns were used to ambush the Japanese reinforcements, Commander Zhou would really be confident that he would kill these four hundred devils.

A pair of eyes became hotter and hotter, and immediately replied.

"Don't worry, Commander Li, I'll go and give them an order now."

"The troops are not enough firepower to make up, and one battalion will eat the devil and two infantry squadrons."

Seeing that Regiment Leader Zhou was about to leave on the spot, Li Hao hurriedly shouted: "Don't worry, we won't miss these few minutes." ”

"The independent regiment has three battalions, one battalion to ambush these two squadrons, and the remaining two battalions are divided into three ways to ambush the remaining three little devils."

"They only have a reinforced squadron and a puppet army of one or two companies, and with enough light and heavy machine guns and mortars, they will definitely be able to eat them."

"After the battle, the troops should not retreat in a hurry, pretend to be devils to reinforce the troops, and continue to attack and advance in the direction of the county seat."

"But we must control the speed of the march, so that the devil mistakenly thinks that the reinforcements are blocked by the Eighth Route Army, and the speed cannot be fast."

"The garrison regiment stayed in the county seat and played a scene for the devils here, so that the Japanese troops in Taiyuan mistakenly thought that the county seat was still in their hands."

"I'm going to prepare a bigger pocket array here and eat the nearly two thousand devils from Zhangjiakou in one bite."

"When the time comes, if the devils want to counterattack the county seat, there will be no troops available, so they can only transfer troops from the front line to help, then we will win this counter-sweep."

At two o'clock in the morning, on the highway ten kilometers away from the county seat, more than 400 devils held torches and marched forward in a hurry.

A kilometer ahead of them, on the road, dozens of fighters were laying mines.

Surprisingly, instead of planting the mines on the road, they buried them wherever they could hide on one side of the road.

Let's say a hollow, behind a small dirt bag, or behind a ridge......

Next to the highway is the sorghum field, in order to prevent the guerrillas from using the sorghum stalks as a cover to attack the imperial army, the sorghum stalks in the field were cut down, and they swept away empty, and there was nothing.

More than 100 meters across the road, more than 300 soldiers of the first battalion of the Independent Regiment lined up and ambushed here.

Everyone was covered with yellow sorghum stalks, and the light and heavy machine guns were also tightly concealed by the sorghum stalks.

Under the cover of night, it was exactly the same as the sorghum stalks that had been cut down around it.

Unless you look closer, no one can spot the person lying down below.

The devils were in a hurry to reinforce the county, and in order to ensure the speed of the march, they could only reduce the intensity of reconnaissance around the area.

The vice-captain of the team is very relieved of his safety.

The Eighth Route Army concentrated its forces to attack the county seat, and even if it arranged troops to send reinforcements, it would not be too much, and it would definitely not be able to ambush itself.

Besides, there are still ten kilometers away from the county seat, and it is impossible for the reinforcements to travel so far to deal with themselves.

"Da Da Da ......"

The sound of heavy machine gun fire suddenly sounded on the flank of the team, and the deputy captain was startled, but his reaction was not bad at all, and he subconsciously fell to the ground.

By the time he looked up, the ambush had begun.

A total of forty light and heavy machine guns, bullets fired at the road like no money.

In the night, in the sorghum field more than 100 meters away, there is a tongue of fire every four or five meters, which looks particularly dazzling.

In the blink of an eye, a large number of corpses had fallen around him, and all he could hear was the painful screams of the wounded and the screams of the soldiers.

The deputy captain was shocked to know that he was in ambush, and quickly ordered his troops to retreat to the other side of the road to establish a defensive line.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

As soon as the words came out, an explosion sounded not far away.

Four of the six shells hit the road, and black smoke rose into the air under the flames, and in the flying fire, the three subordinates were blown away like toys......

"Get off the road...... Everybody's out of here......" the vice-captain shouted anxiously, the look of shock on his face growing stronger.

The Eighth Route Army's style of play is too unexpected, looking at the posture of the reinforcements, it is clear that they want to eat themselves, where is the reinforcement.

Glancing around, the shocked expression on his face was directly covered with fear.

The roads were littered with corpses and screaming seriously wounded, and at most forty percent of the men who were still able to move normally remained.

The bullets fired from the other side of the road did not decrease, and the firepower was worse than just now.

Soldiers are constantly being killed in the process of transfer.

Seeing this, the vice captain felt cold in his heart.

In his experience, there is at least a sixty percent chance that he will be here today.

But he is not a person who gives up easily, as long as there is a glimmer of life, he will not be discouraged.

One rolled over to the other side of the road and continued to shout at the road, "Everyone come this way." ”

"All the machine guns are fired, cover everyone's ......"

"Boom ......" Two explosions suddenly sounded, interrupting the vice-captain's unfinished words.

The deputy captain could hear that this was not the explosion of mortar shells.

Raised eyebrows and looked at the explosion point, trying to figure out what was going on?

Two clouds of black smoke rose from the ground, less than five meters apart from each other.

Four or five subordinates poured around the black smoke, all with their feet facing inward and their bodies facing outward.

The subordinate closest to the explosion point had his entire lower body blown up, and his upper body fell to the ground, motionless.

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