Zhu Ming's sycophant made Murai Xiong very useful, and said with an unstoppable expression on his face: "Zhu Sang doesn't need to worry, my own has sent the most elite scouts in Japan to explore the way, if there is a situation ahead, they will definitely report to me as soon as possible!" ”

At this moment, the sound of horses' hooves coming from ahead suddenly caught the attention of Murai Xiong.

"See, they're back!"

In fact, there is no need to remind Murai Xiong, Zhu Ming has already seen the coming.

Just as Murai's voice fell, the person who came had already arrived in front of him on horseback.

"Phew—"

The person who came turned over and dismounted, bowed down and reported: "Report to Your Excellency the Chief of Staff!" ”

"Say!"

Murai Kuma gestured in a deep voice.

"There was no trace of the enemy in front, but according to the lowly reconnaissance, the front should be the place of engagement."

"Nani?"

Murai Xiong was startled at first, and then his face immediately became solemn.

"Speed up the march!"

"Hay!"

"Boom, boom!"

With a sharp throttle sound, the speed of dealing with the advance was suddenly increased to the extreme.

"Your Excellency Chief of Staff, if you are not mistaken, this should be the place of engagement."

"Hmm!"

Murai nodded, then motioned for the driver to stop.

Although the new regiment cleaned up the battlefield, it only buried the corpses of both the enemy and the enemy, and took away the spoils of war.

As for the traces of the battle, they remain there.

Two days had passed, and the blood on the ground had already solidified and dried up, turning brown and black, merging with the dirt on the surface.

It's just that time has passed, and the air is still filled with blood, combined with the craters of different sizes on the ground, the heart soil that has been blown up, the scorched earth eroded by the war, and the bullet casings scattered everywhere, all show the cruelty and tragedy of this war.

As a battle-hardened veteran, Murai was able to identify this as the place of engagement at a glance.

It just made him wonder that the terrain here was not suitable for ambushes at all.

He didn't understand why the new regiment had chosen this place as the location for the ambush of Numata-kun.

If he had been, he would have chosen the ambush site to be a more dangerous location ahead.

However, what made Murai even more puzzled was that such a location was not suitable for an ambush.

How is this possible that the 2nd Brigade of the 39th Wing was not only ambushed, but also completely annihilated?

Suddenly, Murai seems to realize the most critical part of the problem.

He didn't think that the enemy would choose this place for the ambush, so Numata Tashizo must have thought so.

Naturally, Yang Yun, the head of the new regiment, also thinks so.

However, Yang Yun took advantage of this, and chose the ambush location here, and hit the swamp field and caught him off guard.

If Numata Takazo had encountered an ordinary Chinese army, he would have been able to turn defeat into victory even if he was ambushed.

No matter how bad it is, there is no problem in retreating.

But what if they encounter a new regiment that is not weaker than them in terms of combat experience, combat effectiveness, and weapons and equipment?

Then the results are obvious.

As soon as he thought of this, a chilling feeling suddenly emerged from the tail of Murai's spine and quickly spread to the top of his head, making him dare not continue to think about it.

It's horrible.

Soldiers, treacherous ways.

Yang Yun, the leader of the new regiment, knew them too well, and his courage was too strong.

After thinking about all this, Murai Xiong felt that Numata Duo Zang was not wronged.

Even if it were him, the result would not be much better.

In the case of equal strength, if you want to defeat the new group, it is useless to use traditional tactics and tactics.

Innovation, we must be like Yang Yun, the head of the new regiment, to use strange and dangerous moves; Playing cards out of common sense completely disrupts his thinking.

Only by being surprising can we win.

As he walked along the potholed dirt road, Murai's eyes suddenly stopped at the huge craters of the road ahead.

Each crater was more than the width of the road and more than a meter deep.

Just standing in front of the crater, Murai Kuma's mind can conjure up images of the beginning of the battle.

The explosive packets buried in the ground were detonated one after another, and the Imperial Japanese troops marching on the road were instantly swept away by the air waves generated by the explosions, and one of them was also lifted off by the dirt and gravel on the ground.

What's more, the Imperial Japanese Army at the center of the explosion was even directly blown to pieces.

Here, it must be the trigger point of normal war.

Murai glanced at the slope on the side of the road, and after a few moments, he walked towards it.

Although Zhu Ming and a group of little devil officers and soldiers didn't know why, they still followed.

This position should be the position of the new group of lurkers.

Murai stopped at a place where the bullet casings were strewn, his gaze parallel to the road, and the bullet casings were almost connected into a winding line parallel to the road.

And these positions should all be the positions where the new regiment of ambushes is lurking.

Although the terrain here is not dangerous, with the help of the topography, shrubs and weeds have been used as shelter, more than fifty meters away from the road.

If you don't look closely, you won't be able to spot the ambush hiding here.

Murai walked along the line, occasionally bending down to pick up bullet casings on the ground and pick them up to see what was going on.

They had the Imperial Japanese equipment, the Type 38 rifle, and the Type 96 (crooked) light machine gun, which was a 6.5mm cartridge case.

There are also cartridge casings for their Imperial Japanese Type 92 heavy machine guns.

In addition, it is mixed with a number of 7.92mm cartridge casings commonly used in German-made Mauser 98k rifles and Czech ZB-26 light machine guns.

What really frightened Murai Xiong was not that the new group had so many weapons in his hands, but the new group's handwriting, which made him can't help but be creepy when he saw it.

Even if they were as powerful as the Great Japanese Empire, they would never be so extravagant and wasteful when they were at war with the enemy.

In the area he inspected, the machine-gun positions were no less than the rifle positions, and even more so.

It is not an exaggeration to describe it as a three-step light machine gun and a five-step heavy machine gun.

The most important thing is that the bullet casings on the ground are really scary.

Many, too much.

It is conceivable that after the start of the battle, the fingers of the machine gunners of the new regiment almost never left the trigger of the machine gun.

The only time to leave is when you run out of bullets and change magazines or chains.

"Da Da Da!"

"Da Da Da-"

Once again, the scene of the battle came to Murai's mind.

The Imperial Japanese Army would certainly not sit still after being ambushed, and they would definitely fight back towards the enemy's position.

They were greeted by a rain of bullets and bullets created by the officers and men of the new regiment of China.

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(End of chapter)