152 Regiment Commander Wang was a little shocked when he heard the political commissar say that those cannons had been taken away by the division headquarters.

"Nonsense, I heard that our drivers were all taken away by the division headquarters, let me tell you, you don't even think about leaving an artillery regiment, an artillery battalion, I don't think it's a big problem, our brigade probably wants to form an artillery regiment, so, I definitely want to leave a part, it is estimated that when the time comes, turn over an artillery regiment, leave an artillery regiment, and our brigade will arrange it by itself!" Political Commissar Liu nodded and said to Head Wang.

"I said you two are really interesting, the cannon is still on the devil's side, and you are starting to think about how to divide it, is that interesting?" Sun Hao stood there, feeling that the two of them were so shameless.

"Didn't you go get it? I'll tell you, get it, the rest of the devil soldiers, you can fight it or not, but those cannons, you have to get them back for me intact! The head of the regiment said to Sun Hao, Sun Hao heard it and nodded helplessly.

"Hehe, hurry up and eat, finish eating, them, I just observed, the devil's wing, at most seven or eight hundred people left, and the wounded are estimated to be a lot, and I see that most of those devil soldiers are new recruits, if this was before, when we were short of ammunition, it would be exhaustive to fight them,

Now, hehe, we have ammunition, and heavy machine guns, light machine guns, it's not a big problem to clean them up! The head of the regiment smiled and said to Sun Hao,

Now their regiment, in addition to the lack of people, there is no shortage of others, of course, there is still a shortage of cotton, but now to fight the position of a wing of devils, there must be a lot of quilts in it, a wing of devils, but there are more than 3,800 people, more than 3,800 quilts, enough for their entire regiment!

Sun Hao finished breakfast, and immediately took his light machine gun to the town, at the moment on the Datong side, Miura Toshishi is also very anxious now, he has no extra troops in his hands to rescue this surrounded army,

However, among the other troops, 2 squadrons of troops were dispatched to support, but when they arrived in Yangku Town, it was estimated that it would take until night!

"Yaga, Jiro Mizuhara was actually killed! Now the entire team is in a desperate situation, surrounded by the local Eight Routes! What can I do? If you give the Eighth Route time, they don't know how many troops will come out by then! Toshishi Miura said in a hurry!

"Hey, Your Excellency Brigade Commander, the key now is that the Eighth Route will definitely capture a large number of our weapons and ammunition, if we can't hold it, we should let our troops destroy those weapons and ammunition, they have no supplies on the Eighth Road, they all rely on battlefield supplies!" The chief of staff stood up and spoke to Toshiji Miura.

"Yo Xi, you go and send a telegram, let those commanders on the front line order the troops to burn all the supplies, and not leave them for the Eighth Road!" Miura Toshitoshi heard it, nodded, and said to the chief of staff.

"Hey!" When the chief of staff heard this, he immediately turned around and went out to give the order. Before I could get out, a communications soldier came!

"Report, a telegram was sent from Yangku Town, just 10 minutes ago, the Eighth Route launched a general attack on Yangku Town, our troops suffered heavy casualties, Sun Hao participated in the battle, our troops were suppressed, and at the same time, now there are Eighth Roads into the town, separating our troops!" The communications soldier came in and spoke to them.

"Baga, order them to destroy our supplies immediately, and the military flag will also be burned!" Miura Toshishi heard it and shouted anxiously.

"Hey!" The chief of staff immediately ran out, and on Sun Hao's side, Sun Hao was already storing the cannon at the moment, he took the soldiers of their company, all of them were fighting here, and the surrounding devils were all emptied by Sun Hao.

Then Sun Hao took some of the soldiers to the place where the devils put their ammunition, and attacked the devils who were guarding there, most of the devil soldiers were new recruits, and in the face of Sun Hao's onslaught of their veterans, they couldn't hold it at all!

"Yaga, how are we going to burn it? The ammunition depots have all been occupied by the Eight Routes, and now we have no time to protect ourselves, how can we burn them down! One of the lieutenants heard it and cursed loudly,

He was the only captain here, and the only squadron leader alive, at the moment, he was commanding about 200 soldiers to fight, but the speed of casualties was getting faster and faster, and Sun Hao and they continued to attack the troops guarding the south of the town from all directions.

"Brother Monkey is here!" Sun Hao had just taken control of the ammunition depot with the soldiers, and ran this way with machine guns, and some veterans saw Sun Hao and shouted loudly.

"Made, and so many others?" Sun Hao saw that there were hundreds of devils in those temporary positions in the distance, and the Eighth Road was suppressed here, and it was difficult to rush over at all.

Sun Hao asked the soldiers to find a grenade, slowly approached the devil's position, and then began to throw grenades at the devil's side, the roaring explosion immediately suppressed the devil's shooting, and then the other fighters began to approach the position, and then the soldiers also learned from Sun Hao, that is, let the devil's position throw grenades.

"Boom, boom!"

"Boom, boom!" The continuous explosions made the devil's soldiers have no place to hide, and then Sun Hao and the soldiers rushed to the position to clean up the remnants.

After killing the devils here, there are not many devils in other directions, and the soldiers are cleaning up one by one.

And as the gunfire became weaker and weaker, some people came out of their homes, looking at the buildings destroyed by the war, and the corpses of devils, since last night, the gunfire has not stopped, and they have also listened to it for a night, until they heard the sound of Chinese talking outside, they dared to come out.

"You guys, you are our Chinese troops?" A middle-aged man asked, holding a soldier who was cleaning up the battlefield.

"Yes, we are the Eighth Route Army!" The warrior said with a smile.

"Is it the Eighth Route Army in the north of Yanggao County?" The old man continued.

"Yes!" The soldier nodded, picked up the weapons and ammunition on the ground, and picked up all the valuable and useful things on the devil's body!

"Then, then, do you still want to be soldiers? I'm going to be a soldier! The middle-aged man asked, looking at the warrior.

"Yes, but, uncle, are you so old that you are still a soldier? If you have a son, you can be a soldier! When the soldier heard this, he was stunned for a moment, this uncle looked at least 40 years old!

"It's gone, it's gone, my son, my daughter, my wife, they're all dead, and they've all been killed by those devils! It's gone, it's gone! The middle-aged man squatted down and cried.