A summer of sparrow warfare, sabotage warfare, tunnel warfare, and mine warfare made the Japanese puppet army miserable.

Yuan Pengfei's second battalion has less than 300 people since it came to the northwest of Shanxi, and in just over half a year, it has already had more than 1,500 people, an increase of five times, not counting the county brigade, district squad, and village militia, which add up to more than 2,000 people.

What is the basis for the development of so many people?

It's not all the little devils, this transport brigade, every gun, every bullet, this is all snatched from the little devils.

The Xiaocaozhuang stronghold turned out to be just a squadron of devils stationed there, but recently a brigade of devils and a regiment of puppet soldiers were transferred.

The commander of this brigade was none other than Yuan Pengfei's old opponent, Kita Ichitai Terada. They had only one purpose on this trip, to find out the Eighth Route Army and kill them.

As soon as he settled into the base, Kazuta Terada took the seat of Captain Edogawaoka.

Looking at the data reported in front of him, he reprimanded sternly: "There is only half of a squadron left, and there are more than 100 of the 300 Imperial Alliance Army left, all five artillery towers have been lost, and all roads have been dug up. Edo-kun: How did you do that? ”

"Sir, the Eighth Route Army is too rampant......"

"Yaga! (Bastard)"

"Hey."

Edogawaoka stood there and nodded tremblingly, not daring to refute in the slightest. The rules of the Japanese army's superiors and subordinates are still very serious, not to mention scolding him, even if he slaps him twice, he has to be next to him.

Calming down his anger, Kazuta Terada said, "This is not a reason for your cowardice, Major General Yuo Hiraku gave the order to die. You must get rid of this gang of eight roads, or you will wait for the caesarean section to apologize! ”

"Hey."

Edogawaoka's mouth was full of bitterness, which of all this was what he wanted. It's not all forced by the Eighth Route Army.

Lead the team to go out to sweep, you have to guard against the black guns of the Eighth Route Army at all times, and you have to get a few mines before you reach the entrance of the village.

Entering the house to sweep, he had to prevent the Eighth Route Army from coming out of the tunnel at any time, and accidentally left his life behind.

They could only simply destroy the fields, throw torches at the house, and retreat in ashes.

But this is not the end, on the way back, the Eighth Route Army is still cold all the way. They were beaten to lie down for a while, and walked for a while, and they were worried and embarrassed along the way.

They wanted to fight head-on, but the Eighth Route Army came and went without a trace, and never came into contact with them head-on. They were also unable to give full play to the advantages of their elite soldiers and rapid firepower, so they could only be beaten passively.

After going through this twice, not to mention those puppet troops, even the Japanese soldiers had to be pressed by the gendarmerie in the back to force them to dispatch.

This is not the worst of all, but last month, Edogawaoka ordered the reduction of troops, and all his men were guarded in strongholds and turrets.

He thought: "Let's hide in the bunker, no matter how powerful the bullets of your Eighth Route Army are, you can't kill people through the bunker!" ”

That's right, in this way, the sparrow war will not be fought.

But the Eighth Route Army will also be upgraded!

If you don't come out, I'll go look for you.

The mobilization of the people to cut the highway cut off the ability of the Japanese army's motorized troops to provide rapid support.

The five turrets were divided, and if the mortars were swung there, it would not take long to pull them out one by one like pulling nails.

The first time this happened, Edogawaoka went to support, but was ambushed by the Eighth Route Army on the way. If he hadn't escaped quickly, this little Caozhuang stronghold would have changed hands long ago.

After Kazuta Terada learned about the specific situation, he also had a headache. If the enemy does not fight them, what can he do?

After pondering for a moment, he could only comfort: "Edo-kun, the wing commander of this operation has equipped me with an artillery squadron equipped with four French 75 fast guns.

Plus a mortar artillery squadron of my brigade. Under these artillery fires, the enemy's flesh and blood are simply difficult to resist, and we are bound to win the Eighth Route Army here. ”

Edo Kawaoka nodded reluctantly, which was regarded as a cheer for the chief. In his heart, he actually didn't care.

No matter how powerful the artillery is, you have to fight to do it.

The Eighth Route Army is not the Central Army, and it will not engage in positional warfare with you if it is not necessary, so that your artillery can be brought into play.

They hid in the mountains, in the ravines, and ten shells could not necessarily hit a single person, and they would not come back in disgrace by then.

……

The situation in Xiaocaozhuang's stronghold, how could Yuan Pengfei, who had been paying attention to the situation there, not know.

However, the Japanese puppet army of 1,700 people, this cake is a little big, and the second battalion does not have such a big appetite!

Zhang Dabiao, he thought of this first battalion commander who was promoted to chief of staff. As far as he knew, a few days ago, the regular army of the first battalion was almost 2,000 men.

It's just that although Zhang Dabiao became the chief of staff, his heart was still in the first battalion. When the newspaper was compiled, he also played the same careful thinking as him, and never dared to report more, for fear that the political commissar and the deputy head of the criminal regiment would split it up for him.

However, Zhang Dabiao has always been very active in fighting and eating meat, and he should be very happy to come this time. It's just that he can't swallow this piece of fat alone, it's really a pity, Yuan Pengfei thought greedily.

Walking into the courtyard, he shouted: "Cavalry communications squad, assemble!" ”

In two minutes, the dozen or so communicators who were still in the battalion headquarters all gathered in the courtyard.

Yuan Pengfei: "Gather all companies to return to the queue and tell them, don't hide it for me." Lao Tzu took them back to eat fat, and how much they can swallow depends on their ability. ”

"Yes, guaranteed to complete the mission." The correspondents responded in unison.

Explain other things to Wang Zihu, Yuan Pengfei himself will not be idle, gathered five soldiers from the guard squad, and galloped towards the station of the first battalion.

At this moment, Zhang Dabiao is looking at the map and pondering the next goal! A few days ago, he led a team to ambush a group of Japanese puppet troops, less than two hundred enemies, and it didn't take two hours to solve the battle, and he was a little bored.

There's no way, it's different if you have a high vision.

In the past, he had been excited for days after killing so many enemies, capturing more than a hundred rifles and three crooked handles.

But now, the regular army has 2,000 men and horses, and he is also a regiment commander when he goes out independently. It's interesting to beat the devil's army and get his two Type 92 infantry guns.

Playing some small fish and shrimp, at most his hands are itchy, and the joy will pass after a while.

It's better to stay at home, eat canned beef from Little Japan, drink Fenjiu from Shanxi, and live a leisurely and happy life for two days!

However, looking at the Chenjiazhuang and Xiaocaozhuang strongholds on the map, Zhang Dabiao couldn't help but smile: Lao Yuan, I have to help you this time!