There were a lot fewer puppet troops who were beaten back, the division commander was very angry, and the devils were also angry, but these people had a reason, that is, they encountered the main force of the national army, and they didn't have heavy weapons, so it was normal that they couldn't fight.

"Taijun, the main force of the national army has come out, let's withdraw quickly!"

Xu Tingjie didn't have time to grieve the loss of so many brothers, for him, it was too easy to replenish, and a few strong men could be caught to restore the troops, and now his main task was not to let the Japanese stay here, as long as the Japanese were gone, he could replenish weapons and ammunition.

"No, stay put, order your soldiers to cheer up, reinforcements will be there soon."

At this time, in the vicinity of Guangzhou, the Japanese army did not have many troops, except for the Eighth Independent Brigade, they only had the headquarters of the 23rd Army in the urban area of Guangzhou.

The 104th Division, which participated in the attack on Guilin, was still on the way to withdraw at this time, and he had already asked Major General Kato Akira, commander of the 8th Independent Infantry Brigade, for guidance.

"Yes, Taijun!"

Xu Tingjie shouted, ran out of the house, and shouted orders to the frightened puppet army to be armed.

"It seems that the marksmanship of the brothers has not been left behind, and today's results are good, the grenades are left, and the others are hidden in the cave, maybe this is our main equipment in the future."

Feng Yi looked at the Hanyang in front of him, as if he had returned to the time in Songhu, at that time, Hanyang was the main equipment of the Chinese army.

"With the brigade as a unit, all the troops are scattered, there are a few things to remember, don't blame me for being unpredictable."

In the evening, Feng Ye convened a meeting of officers, a no-man's land, a radius of more than ten kilometers, a guerrilla detachment was too wasteful to put in it, Feng Ye decided to disperse the troops, in Zengcheng, Sihui, Qingyuan and other places to extensively attack the Japanese puppet army.

"This is behind enemy lines, and we didn't know the situation of the people behind enemy lines before, but it can be seen from here that it is not easy for them to survive, so don't spoil them; But for devils, puppet soldiers, and traitors, there is no discipline, you can do whatever you want, and you will be contacted by telegram in time if there is a situation. ”

Finally, after the daily fixed radio contact time had been set, the four brigades reorganized their equipment and prepared dry rations overnight.

The guerrilla detachment now lacks everything, mules and horses, doctors, and intelligence, and this is because the political training group deployed by the Chongqing side has not yet arrived, and these things are all things that they should solve.

"Stationmaster, the guerrilla detachment of northern Guangdong started a war in the east of Sihui today, killing more than 500 puppet soldiers."

In a private house in Guangzhou, a middle-aged man in a Mao suit sat on a Taishi chair, and a young man in a robe in front of him was reporting.

"Hmph, another one is here to send him to death, don't look at their joy now, when the Japanese go, he is very good if he can withdraw to Qingyuan."

The stationmaster of the Guangzhou Military Command Station shook his head, he had seen too many guerrillas destroyed in the past few years in Guangzhou, and he no longer believed in the guerrillas, but only hoped to continue to stay in Guangzhou, show that he was doing things by making an explosion or something, and then receive funds to continue his comfortable life.

"But how can Chongqing reply?"

"If you don't reply, wait a few days, the guerrilla detachment is gone, and they won't rush anymore."

The middle-aged man was not moved at all, and he had dragged it over like this several times before.

"But this time it was adapted from the Central Commando Team that came back from Myanmar, and I'm afraid it's not so easy to deal with the past."

The young man in the robe raised his concerns.

"This is Guangzhou, not Burma, let's talk about it when they can escape the encirclement and suppression of the Japanese army."

The middle-aged man was unmoved, and motioned for the young man to go about his own business.

In the no-man's land, all night long, the brothers of the guerrilla detachment cooked again, and the rice was made into fried rice, and the flour and grains became multigrain cakes, which were their dry food; Fortunately, this is winter, and multigrain cakes can be left for a long time.

The guerrilla detachment never thought of defending Beacon Hill at all, for Feng Yi, he was used to the way of fighting in Burma, guerrilla, guerrilla, that is, shooting cold guns, similar to the way snipers kill the enemy, there is no solid defense area, and there is no position that must be attacked, which is too suitable for himself now.

"All sharpshooters are free to play, watch out for counterattacks from the opposite side."

Outside Jiangcun, Feng Yi led people to touch it, in the telescope, around the village, the defense of the puppet army was decent, as for whether there were devils, or whether there were devil snipers, Feng Ye really didn't care, and he didn't plan to attack.

"Bang!"

In the scope of the sniper rifle, the machine gunner of the puppet army was more than six hundred meters away, but it was still within Feng Ye's range.

"Poof, poof!"

The bullet passed through the chest, and the puppet army fell to the ground on its back.

"Enemy!"

"Da Da Da ......"

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

Light and heavy machine guns fired into the field, shooting at bushes and bunkers that they thought could be hidden.

"Tweet ......"

With the bullets flying overhead, the brothers of the guerrilla detachment had no interest in raising their guns, and this kind of firepower was not even a fraction of that of the Burmese Japanese army.

"Bang, bang......"

The counterattack of the puppet army attracted more gunfire, and the sniper calmly lay on the ground, shooting at the puppet army who did not dare to come out.

"Stop Shooting, Stop Shooting......"

Xu Tingjie shouted, the gunfire stopped, all the puppet soldiers shrank back, and the sniper's field of vision could no longer find a target to shoot.

"Let's go, let's go to San Wai."

The puppet army in Jiangcun did not dare to take the lead, so Feng Yi decided to change the direction and go south to intersperse with other villages to have a look.

As for the attack on the town, he had no intelligence to back it up, and his rash actions now would only bring him a large number of casualties.

"Woo woo woo ......"

The 219th Independent Infantry Brigade of the Japanese Army stationed in Taiping was marching on the road, and they were ordered to reinforce Xu Tingjie's troops and clear the Nationalist army in the no-man's land.

Led by Tatsuhiko Kazuma, even with the help of their infantry guns, mortars, heavy machine guns, and ammunition trucks, they would not have been able to reach Gangchon immediately, and the distance between Taiping and Gangcun was more than a hundred kilometers.

Xinwei is only a little more than five kilometers away from Jiangcun, perhaps because a large number of puppet troops are stationed nearby, and the puppet army and the maintenance chairman here are not at all guarded, and on the ground of Xinwei, normal order is still maintained, and the common people scream from time to time and endure the harassment of traitors.

"Commander, I didn't see the enemy."

The scouts did not take the few armed men in Xinwei seriously, and the dozen or so men in black, no matter how arrogant they were, were nothing more than mobile military feats in their eyes.

"Surrounded, let a tactical team go in to solve it, only traitors are allowed."

Feng Yi nodded, all over the villages around Guangzhou, it was impossible for the Japanese puppet army to fortify everywhere, which is why he scattered the guerrilla detachment, he wanted to let the devils take care of one and lose the other.

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