Huo Xiaoshan was hiding in a big tree at this time, holding a telescope to observe the situation on Beep Street from afar. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

In the telescope, he saw that there were still Japanese troops active in the sparsely housed village, and he had been observing for a long time, but he only estimated that the number of Japanese troops was about six or seven hundred.

The Japanese troops attacking Zhang Gushan regarded the village of Beep Street as their temporary stronghold, and fighting at Nengbi Street would inevitably reduce the pressure on the front of Zhang Gushan's national army.

Seeing that the sky was getting dark, Huo Xiaoshan suddenly discovered a characteristic of these besieged Japanese soldiers, that is, they had a lot of horses.

Probably because this is a mountainous area, the Japanese army's cars and motorcycles are not easy to walk, so there are a lot of carriages to transport baggage.

Looking at so many carriages, Huo Xiaoshan's eyes lit up, and he quickly weighed the pros and cons before making up his mind and slipping out of the big tree.

Under the tree, Zheng Youjian and Shen Chong Xiaoshi have been down there, naturally waiting for him to make an idea.

Seeing him coming down from the tree, Xiao Shi hurriedly asked, "Boss, when are we going to sneak attack?" ”

Huo Xiaoshan looked at him and asked, "Do you think we just wait until midnight to fight devils, can it still be called a sneak attack?" ”

Xiao Shi obviously didn't understand the meaning of Huo Xiaoshan's words, and a confused expression appeared on his face.

Huo Xiaoshan explained: "These days, the Chinese army has been fighting night battles with devils, if the enemies are asleep at night, and you take them by surprise, it is called a sneak attack, but do you think the devils can still sleep now?" It's too late for them to flee for their lives now, so no matter what time we fight at night, it's not a sneak attack. ”

"What then? If we don't fight the 153rd Brigade, they will definitely sue us, and besides, they still have a company of our people. The dung ball said worriedly.

"It's definitely going to be a fight, but we can change the tactics." Huo Xiaoshan said.

"What's the change?" Everyone asked.

Huo Xiaoshan made a move, so the heads of their leaders came together and listened to Huo Xiaoshan's arrangement.

It was already completely dark, and fierce gunfire rang out in the direction of Zhanggushan, which was the 153rd Brigade taking advantage of the night to fight the Japanese troops who occupied Zhanggushan.

The newly arrived Japanese army, with nearly 2,000 troops, joined forces with the part that was also disabled by the Chinese army, and still used the method of turning over and attacking Zhang Gushan.

This is because the Zhanggushan battlefield is limited, and the number of troops that can carry out the offensive posture is limited after all, and the dense number of combatants will only increase casualties, so the attack that should be attacked should rest naturally.

As a result, a considerable part of the Japanese army still used Beep Street as a stronghold to rest here.

It's just that the Japanese commander has already ordered that the guards are not undressed and the guns are not left in their hands, and they must sleep with one eye open to prevent a sneak attack by the Chinese army, so the guards on the periphery have also increased a lot.

A Japanese sentry, however, set up his post on a large tree, and he leaned on a thick branch with his spear in his hand.

Zhang Gushan was not very far from here, and the glimmer of the battle explosion could still allow him to see some situations with his eyes.

He did not dare to let up at all, and he and his companions knew that their situation was already dangerous at this time.

Because they are surrounded by Chinese troops, the ammunition is already almost gone.

In the words of the commander, if you dare to sleep at this time, you will sleep in China forever, so he must be careful and careful.

However, no matter how careful he was, he did not notice that in the darkness there was already a person approaching ten meters away from him, and another person was already on the ground at his feet.

Huo Xiaoshan had been observing for so long during the day, so he naturally knew that there was a Japanese sentry here, so he decided to touch Beep Street from here.

The reason why this place was chosen was because only the Japanese outpost was far adjacent to other outposts, and it was not easy for other Japanese troops to find out if they were defeated.

This post is relatively lonely, perhaps because the Japanese feel that there is no good way for the Chinese army to set up a sentry on the tree, and if they climb the tree, they will definitely be discovered, and shooting will expose the attempt to sneak attack.

At this time, the person who was more than ten meters away from the sentry was already standing up straight in the dark, and raised a long box, which was a flying wing crossbow, and the person holding the crossbow was Huo Xiaoshan.

Huo Xiaoshan stood upright and motionless with his crossbow in his hand, it was pitch black when there was no light from the distant explosion, and he was not afraid that the Japanese sentry would find him.

Because although he could sense the position of the Japanese sentry, he couldn't sense whether there was a branch between the sentry and himself, and there was only one chance, so he was also waiting for the opportunity.

Finally, there was a flash of red light in the distance, and a huge explosion sounded, and the Japanese sentry suddenly found that there was a black figure more than ten meters in front of him at the moment when the bright light flashed!

Fearful of his hairs standing on the ground at once, he instinctively wanted to raise his gun and shoot, but it was too late, because at that moment when the fire was shining, there was already a crisp sound of "pop", and a black light as black as the night had penetrated his chest.

The jet-black arrow nailed the Japanese sentry to the trunk of the tree, and as soon as the Japanese sentry returned to darkness in front of him, his hand loosened, and the Type 38 rifle fell out of his hand, knocked it on the branch a few times, and then fell to the ground.

At this time, the person under the tree just wanted to reach out to pick it up, but he felt that something was wrong and hurriedly took a step back, but the bayonet at the front of the rifle was pierced in the grass under the tree, and the gun was also standing there.

"It's so hanging!" A very low exclamation, but it was Shen Chong's voice.

"What's wrong?" Huo Xiaoshan, who had already rushed over, hurriedly asked.

"The devil didn't drop the gun, but the gun fell, thanks to the fact that he didn't pick it up, if he touched the bayonet directly." Shen Chong explained in a low voice.

Shen Chong touched the tree in order to pick up the devil sentry who might have fallen from the tree after being shot by Huo Xiaoshan, if the Japanese army directly attached to the ground, it might be too loud and noticed by other Japanese sentries nearby.

The night battle had already beaten the Japanese army into a frightened bird, and there were too many sentinels they had set up on the periphery, but they didn't expect Huo Xiaoshan to shoot so well that he really nailed the Japanese sentry to the tree.

"Stupid." Huo Xiaoshan chuckled.

"Who has your night owl eyes?" Shen Chong didn't think so, and didn't feel that there was anything to be said about his actions just now.

Huo Xiaoshan ignored him anymore, but tapped the flying wing crossbow that had been closed on the trunk three times.

After a while, three more people came running from not far away, small stones and copper locks.

"Up!" Huo Xiaoshan said in a low voice.

So, the five men went to the village of Beep Street, hid behind a house, and when they discovered by the glimmer of light from a house that there was no patrol post in the village, they walked out generously.

Because they are now "Japanese soldiers", they are wearing the uniforms of the Japanese army. The box cannons were all hidden in their clothes, but everyone had a three-eight cover in their hands.