As soon as the Japanese showed signs of retreat, Zhou Zhengyang found out.

"I want to run, but I don't have any!" Zhou Zhengyang sneered.

Then he ordered to the communication soldiers around him: "Inform the commander of the artillery company behind me that I am ready to calm down and not bombard them for a counterattack, and ask for artillery support!" ”

After finishing speaking, Zhou Zhengyang ordered loudly: "Heavy machine gun cover, the others will kill me out!" Trumpeter, blow the trumpet, comrades, rush with me, kill the devil! ”

As soon as the devils with more than half a squadron left on the battlefield turned around and retreated, the sound of the charge horn sounded on the battlefield.

More than 100 Eighth Route Army, both recruits and Lao Bin, all rushed out with light machine guns and rifles.

The riflemen were fine, all of them rushed forward with full strength, rarely stopping to shoot.

But the Heavy is different, the crooked handle in his arms shoots a string of bullets into the devil's back whenever he has the chance.

The devils who frantically retreated in front of them, and people kept falling to the ground and screaming for their lives.

"Eight Grid Tooth Road, how dare the Eighth Route Army come out. Let the 4th Squadron rush up, pick up the retreating troops, and fight a counteroffensive of the Eighth Route Army by the way. Even if the Imperial Japanese Army didn't have the equipment of fine food, it wasn't something they could bully if they wanted to. Qiushui Shaozuo saw that the heroic imperial army was chased and beaten by the Eighth Route Army, and there was no room to fight back, and the grievances in his stomach could be imagined, so he immediately ordered with the idea of revenge.

The Japanese troops, scattered to escape the artillery fire, quickly began to assemble.

But as soon as they hit the road, the screeching of shells across the sky reached their ears, followed by six explosions in their midst.

"Baga, it's an artillery bombardment, covered by the artillery fire of the Eighth Route Army, everyone quickly disperse and move away from the road!" The squadron leader shouted loudly.

Then he ran to Qiushui Shaozuo and reported helplessly: "Captain, the artillery fire of the Eighth Route Army is too fierce, and the troops will smash down as long as they concentrate on the shells." The fourth squadron was killed by more than a dozen warriors before it started attacking just now, and at this rate of loss, when the retreating troops were brought back, the fourth squadron would definitely be blown up! ”

"Could it be that you just watched the retreating troops being pressed and beaten by the Eighth Route Army, and the whole army was annihilated!" Qiushui Shaozo stared at the squadron leader and asked rhetorically.

The squadron leader hurriedly explained: "Captain, this is not what I mean, I just feel that the gains outweigh the losses. The equipment of the Eighth Route Army on the opposite side is too good, it is simply impossible for a small army to have! Suspicion, we have been deceived by the Eighth Route Army again! ”

"The gains outweigh the losses!" Hearing these four words, Qiushui Shaozuo shut up for a moment.

As a commander, he knew better than anyone the chill of this sentence.

If it really outweighs the losses, he will give up the retreating troops that were chased and beaten by the Eighth Route Army without being reminded by his subordinates.

I was just carried away by anger just now, and I didn't think of this. Now that I think about it seriously, it is really like that, and I gave up the idea of risking the retreating troops in my heart.

Not only that, but another explanation from the squadron leader also gave himself a reminder.

In tonight's battle, the Imperial Army was led by the nose by the Eighth Route Army, and was passively beaten everywhere.

Who can guarantee whether the battle in front of him is also a conspiracy of the Eighth Route Army.

If it were not for the conspiracy, how could a small unit of an independent regiment have so many heavy weapons, more than one infantry brigade of its own.

Taking a step back, even if it is not a conspiracy, as the captain of the brigade, he must consider whether it is worth it to continue to fight with the Eighth Route Army and annihilate them when the opponent has so many heavy weapons.

Qiushui Shaozuo reacted suddenly, and then looked at the order with puzzled eyes under his subordinates: "Retreat, the whole army retreats, first withdraw the range of the infantry artillery of the Eighth Route Army!" ”

"Also, immediately use the radio to report the situation here to the brigade headquarters to confirm how many Eighth Route Army troops are in the stronghold on the street, and whether the information they provide is accurate!"

"If the headquarters asks our troops to continue the attack, and I ask for artillery support, the headquarters must send a mountain artillery squadron to support me, at least two mountain artillery squads, otherwise I will not be able to control the casualties of the troops during the battle!"

Two infantry squadrons of Japanese attacking troops, and only one infantry squad managed to retreat in the end.

Dozens of devils with a palpitating expression on their faces received orders to continue retreating before they could catch their breath.

More than 700 Japanese troops, all in small units, quickly retreated to the rear along the wasteland and fertile fields on both sides of the road.

Zhang Bing, the commander of the artillery company, rarely encountered an opportunity to press the enemy.

Excited and excited, although he didn't know why the devil chose to retreat at this time, he still knew the truth of beating the water dogs.

Therefore, as soon as the Japanese army withdrew, he ordered: "All artillery is free to fire, and wherever there are many devils, shoot wherever there are more shells!" ”

On the kilometer-long retreat, shells continued to fall and explode, taking one or two lives.

Finally withdrew from the range of the infantry artillery, and more than 50 more subordinates fell on the retreat road, dying.

At this time, a very fierce dispute was going on at the brigade headquarters that received the telegram from Qiushui Shaoza.

The chief of staff of the brigade was very sure that the Eighth Route Army that attacked the stronghold on the street was a small unit of the independent regiment.

Even if the independent regiment is a reinforced regiment of the Eighth Route Army, the strength of that force is still numerous.

In addition to attacking Laiyuan City and the Eighth Route Army that blocked the Qiushui Brigade outside the city, there was a main battalion in the sky at the stronghold on the street.

And the Eighth Route Army also needs manpower to transfer Aoki Dazuo out of the street stronghold, and it can't be too little, otherwise Aoki won't be fooled.

After all, it would be heaven to have the main force of the Eighth Route Army on the street.

But now it seems that the strength of the Eighth Route Army alone on the battlefield is not only more than one main force company, or even more than one main force battalion!

Several staff officers thought that the imperial army had been deceived again, after all, the content sent by Qiushui Shaozuo was true, and he had witnessed it on the battlefield.

Yamamoto, the chief of intelligence, stood by the side, keeping his head down and not saying a word.

The erroneous information he provided tonight had already cost the brigade its troops. Although there is still a lot of information in hand, no one can guarantee that it is true. In this way, what Yamamoto can do is to keep his head down and not say a word, and when the battle is over, he will further strengthen the construction of his own intelligence network!

At this moment, Yamamoto was targeted by Ono.

Suffice it to say, Ono is now full of resentment and anger towards Yamamoto. But because the battle is not over yet, it can only be held in the stomach for the time being.

However, some expressions still betrayed the thoughts in his heart.

As soon as he saw Yamamoto, Ono's brows subconsciously furrowed!

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