Chapter 312: Evacuation

The light rain has long stopped, and the path is still a little slippery, but fortunately, there are some verdant trees that can be borrowed, and it is much easier to climb this mountain.

After the new rain in the empty mountains, the air in front of him was exceptionally fresh, but for the little devil who was about to enter the position of the Eighth Route Army, the mood was by no means the same.

Who knows when a large number of dirt roads will suddenly be killed, and then the deadly bullets will be desperately poured down on them?

In charge of spying on the enemy's reality was the Japanese squadron leader Noju Sacha, who carefully led the troops to grope their way between the paths, the slippery roads made him almost fall to the ground several times, if he hadn't grabbed a few branches in time, I'm afraid he would have fallen out of the.

Again, one stumble, "Yaga, this damn dirt road!" Ye Ju Shacha cursed in a low voice, to be honest, he really didn't want to fight with Tubalu in this kind of deep mountains, and would rather fight with those national soldiers in a dignified manner, in his opinion, that was the real opponent.

However, the real situation is puzzling, the little Eighth Route Army! can't get on the stage in front of Lao Jiang, and in front of the devil, he will only sneak attack and harass and make some small moves.

However, in this way, the Eighth Route Army has also become a common confidant of the Guodang and Little Japan.

In the eyes of the Japanese, these small groups of guerrilla troops, poorly equipped and tactically low, could not be defeated and hammered to the death, and there was absolutely no possibility of surrender and compromise at all.

Some Japanese generals even said this: Although the national army is stronger, better equipped, and has a large number of people, it lacks the firmness of its position and the persistence of its beliefs, only the communist armies of the Eighth Route and the New Fourth Army, you can eliminate them, but you must not defeat them. ”

Therefore, for the Eighth Route Army, the little devils are despised, contemptful, and at the same time resentful and helpless.

To put it bluntly, the Eighth Route Army is the natural nemesis of devils!

"Up!"

Pulling the chaotic thoughts back, Ye Ju Shacha waved his hand, and the devil squadron burst forward en masse.

But he was soon surprised, the position of the Tubalu that he had seen during the attack on the mountain yesterday had disappeared at this moment, and it was obvious that the other party had transferred it.

"This way!" Yeju Shacha led the way with his guess, and just when his heart was already pinched, the sneak attack from Tubalu that he had expected really appeared.

However, it was far more terrifying than he imagined!

...... "Retreat, retreat, retreat!" ”

When nearly a thousand Eighth Route Army suddenly emerged from the mountains and fields, Yeju Shacha had been completely blinded and panicked, this was not a flat land for the two armies to face each other, and their baggage was not transported, and the number of people had become an important indicator of the victory bias of the balance of war at this moment.

"Help, help!" Noju snoring, but, needless to say, Kimura at the foot of the mountain had already observed all this from the telescope early in the morning.

His face collapsed in an instant, Kimura was definitely too cautious, last night it was Han Xin's suspicious plan, and at this moment, on Shiyuan Mountain, there are still those remnants of dirt roads.

"Rescue, rescue immediately, the whole army will attack, and launch a general charge!" Kimuraichi finally stopped hesitating and ordered in a cold voice.

…… On the other hand, when he received the news that his follow-up army was about to come to the rescue, Yeju Shacha was very excited, and unconsciously even his self-confidence swelled a little.

"Hold on, hold on, drag these dirt roads, reinforcements will arrive soon!"

"Sir, retreat! We ......"

"Yaga!" Ye Ju Shacha slapped the devil soldier who opened his mouth to the ground, but the moment he raised his head, he immediately regretted it, and then it was a shock from his heart.

I saw that the Tubalu people who were still putting their guns dozens of meters away actually rushed over in a daze.

The mountains and fields were all over the country, and the kind of flagrant and senseless momentum caught people's attention, and even the Japanese samurai who claimed to be not afraid of death were terrified, and before they could fire a few shots, the two sides had already exchanged hand-to-hand combat.

The sword light and sword shadow, Jin Ge Iron Horse, the devils' knife skills are not bad, and the physical fitness is not to mention, but there are still many soldiers who can't stand the Eight Roads, you knife me and I, and there are not a few little devils who are fighting against the opponent and then suddenly poked out of the transparent hole.

Han Xin stood behind the rear fortification position, and the corners of his mouth brought a smile, and the stone had indeed grown.

White-knuckle combat is indeed the fastest way to end the battle, especially when the comrades have an absolute superiority in numbers.

"Kill, charge!" Seeing that one of his squadrons was close to annihilation, but he had not yet arrived, the captain of the mountain field became more and more anxious.

Kimuraichi's face under the mountain is also becoming more and more ugly, this loss is a big loss, I originally wanted to fish, but now it's good, I lost the bait in vain.

"Commander, all the devils who came up first have been killed by us!"

The stone panted and appeared in front of Han Xin, he also participated in the white-knuckle battle just now, and he also killed three or four devils, and then retreated to the position with the soldiers.

"Shall we get ready at once and do it with the little devils?"

"Dry?"

Han Xin shook his head speechlessly, "Yesterday's position was almost broken by the little devils, and now that Kimura has launched a general attack, do you think we can still hold it?" ”

"That'...... Let's go on with guerrilla warfare and pin them down! ”

"It's useless, it's not much point anymore!"

"Then what do you say?" The stone is out of tricks.

"Withdraw!"

"Withdraw?" Shi Shi was directly dumbfounded, and then he heard Han Xin affirm: "That's right, it's a retreat, you have to remember that at this stage, our main task is to break the Zhengtai Railway, not to fight with the little devil, and now we have enough time to hold the Shiyuan Mountain, so we have to avoid a decisive battle with the little devil." ”

“…… Yes, retreat! After the stone understood, he gave a loud order, and the soldiers did not hesitate, and shot at the little devils who were about to rush up the mountain, and retreated urgently.

In just five minutes, Han Xin and the others had already chosen a shortcut path to descend from the back mountain of Shiyuan Mountain, and then evacuated all.

…… When the soldiers came to the news that the main position of Shiyuan Mountain had been captured, Kimura was overjoyed.

But then the news that was passed on suddenly made him dumbfounded: the dirt eight roads of Shiyuan Mountain had all escaped!

Syllable! There seemed to be an invisible slap in the air that hit Kimuraichi the cheek, causing him to feel a hot pain and insult.

It took him five days and five nights to organize as many as eight attacks, but he was beaten back by his opponent.

It's good now, just when I've worked hard and finally launched a general attack in a decisive battle...... The enemy actually ran away.

Kimura had the feeling of punching the cotton.

It's really hard to imagine.

"Han Xin, I must, kill, you!"

Kimura's roar, word by word, roared throughout Shiyuan Mountain.

(To be continued)

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