Soldiers, treacherous, Miura didn't expect the commander of the Eighth Route Army on the opposite side to come up and slap himself, I'm afraid that the Eighth Route Army on the opposite side was about to laugh crazy at this time.

Looking coldly at the mountain opposite, a smile appeared on the corner of Miura's mouth, although the art of war is cloudy, breaking the game with skill can increase the chance of winning.

But in Miura's current opinion, why the Eighth Route Army is hiding in the mountains is one reason, afraid of a head-on confrontation with himself.

Isn't there a saying that in the face of absolute strength, any conspiracy is a clown's trick.

Miura has this self-confidence, in the first battle last night, although his troops suffered heavy losses, the Eighth Route Army believes that there will not be much difference, this is a belief in the strength of his own troops.

Picking up the binoculars, Miura watched as his squadron once again entered the mountains and forests in a straggler line.

"Order the artillery to prepare, if the Eighth Route Army blocks it, immediately calculate the distance and shell."

The leader of the artillery squadron had a bitter face, this kind of road, if you want the artillery to take a step forward, it is a problem.

"Wing Commander, do you want to send the mortar and grenadier units forward first, my heavy artillery needs time to move forward."

Miura nodded when he heard this, looked at the road environment, the corners of his mouth twitched, and said: "In such an environment, the batch of materials captured by the Eighth Route Army must not be far away." ”

"Our reconnaissance team is investigating, and when the direction and news are confirmed, your heavy artillery unit will immediately shell and blow up the supplies, and I will leave the Eighth Route Army in this mountainous area."

"Hi"

Miura nodded, looked at the mountains and forests and sneered, feeling the current temperature, as long as the supplies were blown up, a blockade plan would be enough to complete the operation.

At this time, the advancing infantry squadron passed through the area that had just been shelled, and moved forward on alert.

"Squadron Leader, do you still want to go ahead?"

Looking at the forest in front of him, the devil squad leader swallowed his saliva, and the squadron leader also felt that there was danger ahead.

"Tentative shooting, then throwing a grenade at each person."

The tentative shooting was to see if the troops of the Eighth Route Army were lurking here, and the grenade was to test whether there were any tricks.

"Dada"

The bullets knocked the leaves and trees into debris, and the opposite side did not return fire at all, and it seems that the Eighth Route Army did not ambush here.

"Boom Boom"

The explosion sounded, and the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army, who were watching from afar, had black faces, looking at the area full of flames on the opposite side and were angry.

"The devil is smart, and he actually detonated our treacherous thunder."

The commander of the Eighth Route Army gritted his teeth when he said this, turned his head to the soldiers and said, "Prepare for battle, the devil is about to come up." ”

At this time, the devil squadron on the opposite side was lying on the ground, full of joy, fortunately, fortunately, and almost stepped into the ghost gate.

"Yo Xi, let's move on."

The Devil Squadron Leader was full of pride, feeling complacent about his cleverness just now.

Passing through the ruinous forest, the Eighth Route Army's fire was immediately launched, and the gunfire made the devils in the straggler line immediately find their hiding place.

The leader of the devil squadron picked up the binoculars and observed, with the middle inward and the wings forward, just wanting to open his mouth.

"Go, report to the wing commander that he encountered the blocking position of the Eighth Route Army and asked for artillery coverage."

As soon as the leader of the devil squadron finished speaking, the Eighth Route Army on the opposite side threw out a raindrop of grenades.

"Lying down"

The leader of the devil squadron was pressed under the adjutant, his mouth slammed directly on the stone, and the salty taste and extra things in his mouth made him get up sideways and quickly lean against the bottom of the tree.

"Phew"

The blood and teeth that spit out made him grin, and the adjutant crawled beside him a little embarrassed.

The devil squadron leader patted the adjutant on the shoulder and said that it was okay, after all, the adjutant's knee-jerk reaction just now was to defend him.

"Quick, let the grenadier troops fight back."

The accent was a little broken, but his mind was very clear, and the slope-like battlefield was destined for his troops to throw grenades and suffer much more than the Eighth Route Army.

The devil's grenadier began to exert its power, and the Eighth Route Army on the position also used grenadiers, and the grenades could not be stopped at all.

The devil squadron leader covered his mouth, his eyelids jumped, the Eighth Route Army's style of play was really violent, looking at the position that had been peared, he had to let the troops retreat.

"Bastard, the Eighth Route Army is not afraid of wasting ammunition."

The leader of the devil squadron understood after thinking about it that the Eighth Route Army had just robbed a train full of supplies, and it was the time to be generous.

After several attacks in a row, the morale of the devil squadron was low, the devils threw grenadiers, and the Eighth Route Army also did it, and the devils killed them at a certain distance, and they were greeted by overwhelming grenades.

Although the range of the bullet is longer than that of throwing a grenade, it cannot withstand a small carpet explosion.

Retreat

The leader of the devil squadron looked at the half-crippled troops, and the bulging mouth and helplessness on his face became a unique scenery.

At this time, Miura also learned that the attack on the front line was not going well, and after learning the situation, he turned back to the chief of staff and said, "The reconnaissance unit still hasn't found the location of the Eighth Route Army's hidden supplies?" ”

The chief of staff of the devil had a very serious face, and said: "Wing Commander, if you don't see this Eighth Route Army, our reconnaissance unit that has been lurking in the past has never returned, so something should have happened." ”

"What?"

Miura was full of sluggishness, what is the reconnaissance force has never come back, looked at the chief of staff again, and saw that the chief of staff must have nodded so that Miura almost vomited blood.

"It seems that it is really not easy!"

The Scout Unit is the arrow of a troop that is tasked with being one of the sources of intelligence before or during the engagement, and is obtained from the battlefield.

They are the elite selected, but now their reconnaissance unit is like a sheep in the mouth of a tiger, and they will never return, isn't this to blind one of their own eyes?

"Captain, are you still sending troops in?"

Miura shook his head directly, it was not luck that the Eighth Route Army could do this, and there was no need to send meat into the mouth of the Eighth Route Army.

"There's no need, first try out the entire defense line, and you can guess where the Eighth Route Army is hiding the supplies."

The chief of staff nodded, the Eighth Route Army always had to transport ammunition to the position, and when the time came, it would be possible to find it according to the map.

"Go, change a squadron to go up, I don't believe that the Eighth Route Army dares to use the materials they get without restrictions."

After Miura finished speaking, the signal corps conveyed the order, and a fully formed squadron replaced the half-crippled squadron and entered the mountains and forests.

Li Ping and the political commissar observed the battlefield with binoculars, and the political commissar looked at the troops on both sides of the fierce battle, and frowned: "Detachment leader, Miura's tactics, aren't he afraid that a brigade he brought will be disabled?" ”

Li Ping shook his head slightly when he heard this, and said, "He is not afraid, but underestimates us." ”

"According to his combat experience, it is normal for his casualties to be equal to ours to be one to three or more."

"We fought last night, and he can roughly estimate how many troops we have, and he can predict our casualties based on his casualties."

"So now in his eyes, our troops in the mountains are the three squadrons that are currently in the position."

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