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At Lingqiu Pass, at about 8 o'clock in the morning of the 25th, the supply unit of the 21st Brigade of the Japanese Army carried mules and horses carts, loaded with clothes, food, and ammunition, and headed west from Lingqiu.

Escorted by two devil brigades, more than 2,200 people, slowly marched towards Lingqiu.

Lin Biao led the soldiers of the three regiments to lie quietly on the mountain bag on the pass, patiently waiting for the fighters.

……

Cai Jiayu, Nie Rongzhen was attached to the mud mountain bag that had been moistened by the rain, and the rain formed a small stream of water, slowly sliding down his heavy cheeks.

The communications corps has already sent news: A convoy of transport cars from the devil has appeared two kilometers away and is about to enter Caijiayu for import.

Nie Rongzhen's expression was unprecedentedly solemn, and two kilometers away, he saw dozens of cars slowly coming in the distance from the telescope, according to the thirty people in one car, this group of Japanese soldiers, to say the least, there were five or six hundred people.

Although there are not many people, Nie Rongzhen's years of experience tell him that judging from the agility and vigilant looks of the devils who appear on these cars, this is definitely a strong opponent.

What's more, there are also a few cars whose tires have been obviously deflated, leaving deep marks on the dirt road, which obviously cannot have been caused by food, clothing, and the like.

Because even if a car is full of goods, it is impossible to put such a load on the car.

The answer is about to come out, this is a transport team equipped with baggage, and it is very likely that it is to supply arms to the main force of the Japanese army fighting in the front.

"Alert, listen to my orders, ready to fire at any time!" Nie Rongzhen quietly ordered to go down, holding his breath, and quietly waiting for the Japanese army to enter the minefield.

……

Ichiro Sato, a Japanese soldier who was sulking, riding a tall horse, was still muttering in Japanese with a Tokyo accent: China is really too big, the weather is completely different everywhere, and a few days ago, probably in the northeast, I didn't see half a drop of rain for more than a month.

But here, it's only been a few days, and it's raining again, and now, I'm afraid that his transportation task will be more or less hindered again.

"Nishimoto-kun!"

The leader of the Japanese squadron, Helian Xiben, who had the rank of lieutenant, suddenly heard the call of his superior, hurriedly sorted out his clothes, trotted in front of Ichiro Sato, and stood respectfully, "Your Excellency Shaozuo!" ”

"Where are we?"

"Someone!" Helian Siben waved his hand, and hurriedly ran over with the military clerk, spreading out the map under the umbrella.

Helian Xiben looked at it for a while, and said respectfully: "Your Excellency Shaozuo, this is Lingqiu!" ”

"Well, it's a lot faster than I expected!" Ichiro Sato showed joy, looked at the canyon-like terrain in front of Lingqiu, and frowned.

Han and Tang Dynasty culture, he did not steal from the Japanese Empire, he himself went to a regular military academy in China, although he did not necessarily know what "Sun Tzu's Art of War" was, but he also knew that this was an excellent place for ambushes, once the enemy set up an ambush here, I am afraid that it would be ......

"Give the order, the whole army quickly passes, ready for battle!" Years of conquest made Ichiro Sato smell danger and gave the order as soon as possible.

The vigilance of the entire Japanese transport team instantly rose to a new height.

……

In Caijiayu, a violent explosion sounded, and the Japanese army's deck-mounted car slammed into a stumbling position, and dozens of Japanese soldiers in the car felt a roar in their ears, and their eardrums were about to overflow with blood.

"There are mines! Sapper! ”

As soon as the captain of the Japanese squad waved, several devils with brown collar badges walked out in an orderly manner, stretched out an iron hoop, and began to investigate.

One of the marching saddles got out of the car, looked at the surrounding mountains, and frowned at the sappers who were clearing mines ahead.

An order was given: the front was tight, the mines were quickly cleared, and the other was immediately prepared for battle, and people were sent to the hillsides on both sides to reconnoitre.

The devil was very efficient, and as soon as the order was given, several mountain soldiers with orange collar badges began to climb the mountains on both sides, ready to explore whether the rear of the mountains was safe.

At the same time, more than a dozen grenadiers have been unanimous, and the machine gun platoon is also on standby to respond to emergencies at any time.

Behind the hillside, the chief of staff and Nie Rongzhen glanced at each other, and they both showed a little surprise, the Japanese devil is really shrewd, and this hand is too good, and he directly wiped out most of the advantages of ambushes by himself and others.

"Hit!"

Nie Rongzhen took the lead in killing a mountain soldier who climbed the rock, and the gunfire was a trumpet, and all the soldiers fired at the bottom of the mountain together, and the light and heavy machine guns echoed each other, firing together, and the grenades flew in the sky with black pressure, and then showed the world his empty power in the explosion.

The surprise attack came without warning, and the results were achieved in an instant, such a high hillside ambush, the grenades could be used with cannonballs, and they were thrown hard, regardless of whether they exploded or not, many of them exploded in mid-air in all directions without dead ends.

In contrast, due to the disadvantage of the terrain and the open field, it was really impossible for the Japanese army to save the situation with guns, and dozens of people were soon killed on the spot.

However, the military literacy of the devils is really not blown, they are cold-blooded and calm, even if they suddenly suffer a devastating blow, they are not panicked.

The corpse was dragged away in an orderly manner, and the grenadier finally opened its fangs, and there was a chorus in the rumbling sound, coupled with a large amount of spraying fire from the cover of the car, Nie Rongzhen also suffered a lot of casualties.

With the development of the situation, a devil's car team actually withstood the attack of the two regiments of Nie Rongzhen's department.

"Damn, I really underestimate these devils! Retreat and move on to the next ambush point! Nie Rongzhen gritted his teeth and gave a decisive order.

The warriors began to retreat in an orderly manner, leaving behind them the constant roar of devil artillery fire.

It was another half-loud bombardment, and the Japanese Shaozo, who had never cared about the loss of ammunition, finally discovered the problem and issued an armistice order.

Suddenly, the whole valley became quiet, and the smoke of gunpowder slowly rose.

"Eight Grid Tooth Road ......"

The Japanese army Shaozuo hated it so much, and after making it for so long, the cunning enemy had actually withdrawn, to be honest, he really didn't want to fight with such a hidden army.

What he is good at is frontal combat, siege and artillery fire, where is such a battle, there are not a few face-to-face battles! The enemy is gone.

……

Almost at the same time as the battle started on Nie Rongzhen's side, the devils on Lin Biao's side finally entered the ambush circle.

Lin Biao's combat style is very unique, his own personality is taciturn, and he can even not say a word for several days, he doesn't like procrastination and nonsense very much, in his words: you can't say things you don't understand; After understanding, there is no need to say it, so the words in life are all nonsense.

Therefore, in his life, he has always been immersed in practical things.

Lin Biao ordered the soldiers on the side in a calm voice: "Once all the central part of the Japanese army enters the ambush point, all obey my orders, fire together, rush up before the enemy reacts, and start hand-to-hand combat with the Japanese army in a group of four, and the Japanese must not be allowed to give full play to the power of artillery fire." ”

"Yes!"

The communications soldier received the order, retreated abruptly, and carried out the order, and everyone's nerves were highly tense.

It's an uphill battle!

Time passed quietly, and Ichiro Sato's heart uncompromisingly accelerated when the middle of the army reached the valley, no matter how you look at it, this is a moment that is extremely prone to danger.

However, there was no obstacle all the way, and even Ichiro Sato secretly said that he was too suspicious, and a loud shout spread all over the mountain.

"Hit!"

The echoes of the sound had not yet dissipated, and countless bullets and shells were whistling from both sides of the valley.

Sure enough, there was an ambush, and a cruel smile appeared on the corner of Zuoto Ichiro's mouth, born in a fighting nation, he was never afraid of fighting with people.

The spirit of bushido at the pinnacle of his heart is fearless, and even if he dies in a foreign country, it will only turn into a wisp of dust, and his soul will be protected by the emperor and will never die.

"Organize a counter-attack, cover the machine-gun platoon, and prop up the gun mount!"

Ichiro Sato quickly gave the order, he knew too well the shortcomings of the Chinese army in the same period, in terms of artillery fire, he was far from being the opponent of the Great Japanese Empire, and he wanted to seize this weakness of the enemy and destroy the enemy in one fell swoop.

(To be continued)