(Khan, when I woke up in the morning, I found that there was a deacon book friend in this book, congratulations to the storm for having the first deacon, and added a new chapter.) ）

When the convoy reached a slope and the heavy wagon sank into a pit, Takahashi shifted the rifle and pushed the cart uphill with the other soldiers.

"Hey, the weather in the northeast of Shina is even colder than Edo. I hope that winter will pass soon, or that I will capture the city of Fengtian in China as soon as possible,

We'll be able to take a short break. His hand was withdrawn from the cold carriage, and Takahashi Mura rubbed his hands repeatedly, hoping to add a little heat through this movement.

"Who said it wasn't, let's run back and forth,

rushed to the front line with supplies,

But the war in Fengtian City has been fought for several months, and it is still anxious,

I really don't know what kind of individual Zhina army can fight like this. Another Japanese soldier also complained quietly.

"What are you shouting about, if it weren't for the despicable sabotage of the railway by the Chinese army, which led to a greatly reduced amount of ammunition that we can transport to the front line, the imperial army would have been stationed in Mukden long ago." The soldier next to him made a face to stop this kind of discussion that was not nutritious and might even shake morale.

Bang.......

The sound of fried beans sounded.

"There's an ambush!" Without the squadron leader's orders, these well-trained Japanese troops quickly organized a simple defensive line nearby by relying on wagons. However, under the sudden attack, five or six people were still shot, which added a bit of burden to the already heavy transportation task.

"Baga, damn the Chinese guerrillas, we must destroy them all this time!" Squadron Leader Yi Zhijian said fiercely, the number of guerrillas in front of him was about 200, and almost everyone had guns, and they were relatively elite among the guerrillas. The Japanese army was not afraid of the guerrillas fighting head-on, but was afraid that the other side would be broken into pieces, and every time the Japanese army gathered forces to extinguish the other side, these hated guerrillas fled and were thankless for a long time, and it was rare to encounter the phenomenon of more than 200 guerrillas gathering at the moment, and it seemed that as soon as the harsh winter came, these guerrillas would also come out to fight for wild food.

"Iji-kun, the task of protecting the baggage is entrusted to you,

I'll leave you with two squads, and you'll be waiting here for Aihara-kun behind,

Rendezvous with his squadron. I'm going to destroy this damn army and come back. ”

"Hay!"

"Come with me, this damned Shina army must be eliminated today, let them know that the Imperial soldiers are not to be provoked, long live the Emperor!"

"Long live the Emperor!"

Yi Zhijian led a squadron and a squad of more than 200 people, biting the guerrillas in front of him in the snow.

"Quick, I don't want to die, my hands and feet are sharp,

When I arrived at the place designated by the great master,

Let's go back and eat this Japanese army! Gai Zhonghua was excited and excited at this time, he didn't expect the Japanese army to send a squadron to chase him, if it was in peacetime, even three or four hundred people, he couldn't kill this squadron, but now it was marching in the snow, and the Japanese army couldn't bring too much ammunition. Rao is like this, Gai Zhonghua did not dare to take more than 200 people to fight hard with more than one squadron of the Japanese army, which is no different from looking for death.

"The wind is howling!" These people present all know the strength of the Japanese army, and if they run slowly, they will die, in order to bring the Japanese army to the ambush circle,

None of them had sleds with them.

There was no trace of walking around, and Yi Zhijian was relieved to lead his subordinates in pursuit.

"Hurry, hurry, hurry!" At this time, Zhang Haitian and Xiang Qingshan each led hundreds of people to travel quickly in the snow.

"Look, what's that? How could the people of China run so fast on the snow, like flying. Many Japanese soldiers were horrified to see an unknown number of guerrillas on both sides, but even if the number was unknown, they could see that the troops on either side were not under their squadron, and judging by the speed of the opponent's movement, it was a joke to want to escape at this time.

"Damn, it must be the Soviets, who taught these chinas, damn the Soviets!" Compared with these ordinary soldiers, Yi Zhijian participated in the invasion of Siberia more than ten years ago, and saw that in the deserted places of Siberia and the Far East, the Red Russian guerrillas used this kind of sleigh to come and go like the wind. And now these people have learned this hand, how not to let Iji hate him, the people of China are countless times more than the Red Russia in the Far East, once they play this tactic with the Japanese army in winter, they are simply impossible to prevent.

But now there was no time for Yi Zhijian to be angry, because the number of guerrillas who had gathered around them was a thousand, and several of them had mortars and an unknown number of shells on them.

"Hehe, after chasing us for so long, it's time to give these devils a little color." Gai Zhonghua took more than 200 Han men to turn their guns, lost a high ground and set up an ambush on the spot. In order to chase them, the Japanese army did not bring any heavy weapons. The Japanese army's marksmanship without sufficient artillery support was hateful, but under the siege of more than four times the number of troops, Zhang Haitian, Xiang Qingshan and others had no stubbornness at all.

"Quick, defend on the spot!" Yi Zhijian saw the guerrillas whose encirclement was getting tighter and tighter, and there was finally a trace of panic in his angry eyes.

Several grenadier veterans had already unleashed their grenadiers and quickly seized the front line, aiming their grenadiers at the Gaihua Division, which had relatively weak mobility and was the first to fire.

"Spread out, spread out!" Gai Zhonghua scolded,

In dozens of wars, Gai Zhonghua still remembered this small steel cannon of the Japanese army, and if the cannon was fired, the infantry together died one by one. Two months ago, a guerrilla unit of 100 or so people had a head-on encounter with a small squad of the Japanese army, and they had never seen the power of the Japanese army's small steel artillery. One hundred and dozens of people were defeated by more than 30 Japanese soldiers without much effort. Gai Zhonghua almost lost his life once, and came back and lay in bed for more than a month before he recovered his body.

After suffering losses, Gai Zhonghua also gained some experience.

Seeing the Japanese army running forward with a small steel cannon, he hurriedly gave an order. can't stop the Japanese army from firing small artillery,

Dispersing the forces to reduce the lethality of the Japanese army's small artillery as much as possible can be regarded as a helpless response.

Tom, tom, a few grenades hit the place near Gai Zhonghua, and the screams rang out at the right time.

Relying on the two hundred people of Gai Zhonghua alone is indeed not enough for half of Yi Zhijian's manpower, this is the strength of the Japanese army. As soon as the battle began, Gai Zhonghua and these people were suppressed by the Japanese army.

"Hurry, hurry, hurry!" Xiang Qingshan and Zhang Haitian have sledding,

Quickly plunged into battle from different directions,

finally surrounded the Japanese army,

A pot of good rice can't be boiled into raw rice.