"Squadron leader, this is the place where we were ambushed by the soldiers of China last time, the mountains here are steep, and the surrounding environment is extremely suitable for hiding soldiers and horses, which is not good for us, do you think we will cross this road and let the soldiers eat?"

When the devil paused to rest, the devil's adjutant spoke to Ichiro Masmura.

Masamura Ichiro asked, disapprovingly: "The stupid Shina soldiers have low combat effectiveness and poor weapons and equipment, so they are not worth mentioning at all.

In the ambush a few days ago, they dispatched nearly 1,000 people, but they were not beaten by us and lost their armor and returned defeated!

Besides, there is an old Chinese saying that if you don't make a mistake in the same place, since you have suffered a loss once, how can they set up an ambush in the same place? ”

After Masmura Ichiro finished speaking, he looked at the footprints on the snow with great pride, and said with a smile: "In addition, you can see that the remaining footprints on the snow are still left by us a few days ago, which means that there are no ambushes in this place at all."

In addition, our intelligence officers have been keeping a close eye on the enemy's movements, and if the enemy has a large troop movement, we will definitely get the news.

So tell everyone not to worry, leave a team of soldiers to guard the baggage, and everyone else should relax and relax, and then continue to hurry! ”

After Masamura Ichiro finished speaking, the adjutant no longer had any doubts, and Masamura looked at the low-lying and uneven mountain roads and the mule, horse, and wooden carts used by himself and others to transport supplies, and then complained

"China is really too backward, you see, if this is in our motherland, where is there still horse-drawn carts to transport supplies, this kind of broken place, our trucks will not be useful."

…… While the devil was chattering, Han Xin was also making arrangements in a whisper.

"See, the little devil is ready to eat, as I said, the little devil will take care of the baggage, and the biggest threat to us from the devil is these things, you will take the opportunity to touch it for a while, and control the baggage of the devil.

Then the brothers of the covering artillery squad and the machine-gun platoon rushed over as soon as possible, so that the little devils could also taste their own artillery fire. ”

"Yes!"

"Wait for your time!"

……

When Ichiro Masamura was just about to rest, a devil suddenly came with inexplicable excitement to report, and a few farmers herding sheep came not far ahead.

Then Ichiro Masamura saw through the binoculars a few honest peasants slowly walking towards them.

Xu Shi also saw himself and the others, and the faces of the peasants suddenly changed greatly, and they were about to go back with the sheep.

Looking at the fat goats, Ichiro Masamura was overjoyed and shouted: "Come on, let him drive the goats over to me, and tell him that if he dares to disobey, the imperial army will let him die!"

Well, bring the fat translator with you! ”

"Hey!"

A few little devils took the order and left, and in a short time several frightened voices begging for mercy echoed under the empty valley.

"Too, Taijun spares his life! Taijun spares his life! When several peasants saw the devil coming with a gun, they were immediately frightened and began to beg for mercy one by one.

The devil muttered beside the fat translator for a while, and the fat translator nodded and shouted: "Fellow countrymen, don't be afraid, the imperial army said that it would not hurt you, just let you drive the sheep over, and the imperial army decided to buy a few."

"Sir, if you take a fancy to our sheep, you can take a few of them, we, the ghost over there...... There are a bunch of imperial troops, we are afraid! ”

"Baga, don't go, die, die!"

Although the devil could not understand Chinese, he also saw the refusal of these peasants, and yelled and threatened.

Immediately, these peasants were honest, their heads were covered with sweat from fear, and they trembled: "Yes, yes, in the past, let's go over, Taijun, you can't kill us!"

"Don't worry, Taijun said that he wouldn't kill you, he wouldn't kill you, what are you afraid of? It's really a toast and no food, you have to point a gun at your head to be honest, right? ”

The fat translator scolded, and several farmers said yes again and again, and hurriedly drove the sheep to the devil's center.

"Tai, Taijun, hehe, someone brought it to you!"

"Roar!"

Ichiro Masamura patted the fat translator's shoulder appreciatively, and then waved his hand and said, "Come on, slaughter the sheep and eat meat."

"Hey!"

A dozen little devils walked out with bad intentions, looked at the goat that belonged to their target with a cruel smile, and then pounced.

"Tai, Taijun, can't! You can't rob it openly, but our whole family expects these sheep to live! ”

Several peasants panicked, and hurriedly stopped in front of the devil with their lives.

"Taijun, this ......" The fat translator looked at Ichiro Masamura, he knew that Ichiro Masamura understood a lot of Chinese, and he must know what these peasants meant.

But Ichiro Masamura didn't have any compassion, and said with a gloomy face: "Tell them that it's their luck that their things are favored by my Imperial Japanese Army, and if they dare to stop them again, I will kill them."

“…… Yes, yes! ”

The fat translator felt a chill, and then hurriedly ran to a few peasants and yelled, "You don't want to die? If you do this, the devil will really kill you! ”

"Doglegs, do you want to take care of it?"

"You, why don't you know the hearts of good people? It's all Chinese, I can't bear to see you die, otherwise you think I'll take care of you more? ”

The farmer's eyes flashed when he was talking to the fat translator, and then he suddenly lit up, and suddenly rushed over with a crazy yell, hugging the fat translator and scuffling.

"Ergouzi, you return my sheep! Doglegs, you give back my sheep! ”

"Squadron leader, what should I do? Do you want to stop it? ”

"Haha, stop what, don't you think it's also a pleasure to be able to see the wonderful scene of Chinese dog-eat-dog when eating delicious?"

Ichiro Masamura never took this fat translator seriously, and he wouldn't lose his life anyway, but he wasn't worried at all, and even stopped a few devils who were ready to help.

Therefore, there was a funny scene at the scene, the devils were catching sheep, and several farmers were scuffling with the fat translator.

As for the other devils, those who rested, those who ate, those who were on guard, and those who were guarding, were all attracted by this movement, and they all watched with great interest.

And at this moment, none of the devils noticed that a few white dots were quietly moving towards their baggage.

When the devils eat, they only carry rifles on their backs, and light and heavy machine guns, mortars, grenadiers, and other things are piled up by them, and they are guarded by seven or eight devils.

Taking advantage of the temporary distraction of the devil's attention, Han Xin and Lu Guangwei, who were dressed in white, quietly touched it with a few soldiers.

Han Xin took the lead and moved cautiously in front, while Lu Guangwei followed closely behind him.

Lu Guangwei looked at Han Xin's back, but there was an indescribable shock in his heart, he really underestimated himself as the head of the regiment again, and he still had such skills under the scholarly anger.

From the lurking just now to the swift movement, as well as the extraordinary insight and judgment, even Lu Guangwei, who has been practicing martial arts since childhood, is secretly inferior.

Seeing that he finally arrived in front of the devil, Lu Guangwei sank the throbbing in his heart, and prepared to suddenly burst out and kill these little devils who were in charge of vigilance.

It's not necessary to earn some face back in front of the regiment commander.

But the next moment, Lu Guangwei was stunned, and then he was completely shocked, because he saw a scene that he might not be able to forget in his life:

Han Xin quietly made a move, and put down the three little devils who were watching the play and staggered a few steps away from the people in front of him with their backs, but they didn't make a sound.

When Han Xin's one-sided slaughter continued, and the devil was like a fragile chick being easily killed in front of him, several devils finally reacted.

But what greeted them was almost a deadly bullet.

Bang bang bang! Several gunshots echoed in the valley, and Han Xin instantly killed two more devils.

In the shock of the devils, the 300th soldiers of the 388th Regiment also launched an ambush in vain.

The battle has finally begun!

(To be continued)