Political commissar's words Li Ping shook his head and explained: "Political commissar, look at the current situation, we are attacking in three directions at the same time, and Itakami Seishiro will only take care of himself. ”

"Let's talk about the direction of the county first, the chief of staff has let more than 5,000 troops attack, they still have artillery, and the logistics wing left by the devil in the county has already divided a brigade out of the city, so we have a great advantage here."

"Looking at the direction of the chief of staff again, what he tied up was the devil's transport unit and the half-crippled cavalry wing, and we are sure here."

"The rest is us, Itagawa Seishiro's troops are short of ammunition, and our ammunition can still hold out in a big battle, as long as they are trapped, as long as one of our three battlefields has a breakthrough, the situation will be turned upside down, this is a great opportunity."

After Li Ping finished speaking, the political commissar's heart beat faster, as long as the devils here are trapped, the independent brigade will occupy the initiative, and the rest is desperate.

The political commissar agreed, and Li Ping immediately let the prepared troops attack, and on the other side, Seishiro Itakami, who was preparing to retreat, heard the charge of the Eighth Route Army, and the command knife in his hand was almost thrown out.

"Baga, it was really a premeditated battle, and I ordered the troops to block it." , Banhuan Seishiro vomited blood, he knew that he had no chance to retreat now, Li Ping seized the opportunity too well, if he retreated again, he would wait to be chased and killed by the Eighth Route Army all the way!

The fighters who attacked moved quickly, and the troops were interspersed with surroundment, ready to compress the devils into a certain area.

"Quick, order the troops to attack faster, and don't give the devils a chance to escape." , a regiment commander commanded the troops to take the devil's back road, all the way like a bamboo.

The smoke of the position made Itakami Seishiro jump to his feet, and one bad news after another forced him to order his troops to concentrate, and they were unable to launch an attack due to their lack of ammunition.

Li Ping watched the devils continue to be compressed, and the soldiers of the Independent Brigade had surrounded the devils, looking at the empty defense line, Li Ping frowned.

"Political commissar, let the troops plant mines in the encirclement, our troops are not enough, if the devils know the truth, they will definitely concentrate their forces to break through."

After Li Ping finished speaking, the political commissar immediately asked the logistics troops to transport the mines, and the troops began to plant the mines.

The actions of the Independent Brigade were soon discovered by Itakami Seishiro, and he suddenly found that he seemed to have been fooled, he thought that there must be eight reinforcements here before they dared to attack, but he didn't expect that the troops who attacked were all that, and if he missed a move first, Itakami Seishiro was not ready to sit idly by.

"Baga, concentrate your forces, we break through, the defense line of the Eighth Route Army is very weak."

"Hi"

The devil's forces were concentrated and ready to attack, Li Ping also saw the devil's movement, and immediately ordered the troops to prepare to intercept, as long as they blocked the devil's several attacks, they couldn't run.

The two sides fought in one direction, Li Ping listened to the gunfire and knew in his heart that the devil seemed that the ammunition would not last long.

Itakami Seishiro looked at the troops who were powerless to break through, and his heart became anxious, there was a lack of ammunition, and the troops rushed up to be the target.

After several attacks and retreated, Itakami Seishiro was helpless, and he was ruthless in his heart, allowing the troops to continue attacking, and Li Ping on the other side saw it and immediately let the tank join the attacking position.

With the cover of the tank, the devil is even more of an opponent, leaving corpses all the way and retreating helplessly.

"Baga, send a telegram to the North China Command and ask for guidance." , Itakami Seishiro looked helpless, if he didn't make a decision, his troops wouldn't last long.

Itakami Seishiro sent the plight of the Fifth Division to the North China Command, and Sugiyama Motodai, who received the telegram, was shocked.

"Baga, how did Itakami Seishiro fight, an independent brigade will put him in a quagmire."

Sugiyama Gen is now furious, an imperial field division was actually suppressed and surrounded by a brigade of the Eighth Route Army, is this still an invincible imperial soldier?

"Your Excellency, the most important thing for us now is to get the Fifth Division out of danger, I read the telegram, the reason why they are stuck in the quagmire is the lack of ammunition, we only need to replenish them, and they can defeat the independent brigade with their backhand."

The words of the chief of staff made Sugiyama Moto roll his eyes, now that North China is a pot of porridge, the back road of the Fifth Division has been cut off, and it will take time for him to transport supplies up.

"Send a telegram to Seishiro Itakami, let them insist, tomorrow I will let the plane airdrop supplies, and the supplies transported by rail will also leave soon."

"Hi"

Itagawa Seishiro, who received the telegram, breathed a sigh of relief, as long as the supplies were in hand, it would not be a problem to surround the troops of his own independent brigade.

Itakami Seishiro's mind Li Ping was not clear, and he now ordered the troops to continue to attack, but also reported the situation to the headquarters and asked the headquarters to support in other directions.

After receiving the telegram from Li Ping, the chief of staff came to the headquarters with a fluttering eyebrow and handed the telegram to the boss.

"Boss, Li Ping means that we will help him cut off the back road of the devil's reinforcements to support the Fifth Division, what do you think we are going to do?"

After reading the telegram, the boss walked to the side of the map, and after thinking about it, he said: "Chief of Staff, you look at the map, we didn't expect Li Ping's independent brigade to trap the Fifth Division, and the troops approaching him now don't have to worry about this devil." ”

"Immediately order the troops approaching the independent brigade to destroy the railway, and not let the devil's supplies and reinforcements be transported."

"I also sent a telegram to Li Ping, asking him to trap the Fifth Division of the devils for a longer time, so that our headquarters can eliminate the two devils who broke in with peace of mind."

After the boss finished speaking, he made a few commotions on the map, and now he is more sure to eliminate the fooled devils.

Li Ping, who received the telegram, put down the telegram, and the headquarters was going to fight a big ambush to gather the information collected, and Li Ping began to think.

The devil's four-way army encircled and suppressed the Eighth Route Army, and now he is blocking one way, and the boss is ready to eliminate one or two devils, if everything goes well, then ......

Li Ping walked quickly to the map, and the political commissar was startled by his actions and hurriedly walked over.

"Political commissar, order the troops to attack constantly, the devils who are surrounded by us are now short of ammunition, there will definitely be planes to give them airdrops tomorrow, we can't miss this opportunity."

After Li Ping finished speaking, he came to the telegraph room and ordered the troops attacking the county town to speed up their pace, and all the opportunities were decided tonight.

When everything is arranged, Li Ping lies down and rests, today he is too tired, Li Ping rests, the fighters of the independent brigade will not rest, they are ordered to constantly tilt their bullets, and the pace of the attack is accelerated.

The political commissars of the battlefield movements in three directions are paying attention, he doesn't have Li Ping's mentality, and his nervous psychology makes it difficult for him to relax.

The political commissar counted the time and waited, and at three o'clock in the evening, a signal soldier walked in quickly with a red face: "Political commissar, the troops attacking the county side have telegraphed." ”