The Japanese puppet army stayed in the troops, and the chief of staff was not idle.

With his understanding of the Eighth Route Army, even if the attacking troops chased the two Eighth Route Armies away, there must be many Eighth Route Armies hidden nearby staring at him, as long as the remaining troops showed the slightest flaw, they would immediately pounce on and bite themselves.

Although the troops only stayed here for a few hours before leaving, the Chief of Staff still ordered the troops to camp here according to the standard of building a station.

With artillery positions as the center, ring fortifications were built.

Several more guard positions were built outside the ring fortifications to ensure that the troops could advance and retreat after being attacked.

Not to mention the effect, it is not an exaggeration to describe it with the four words of immediate results.

Before the position was built, the cold guns and cold guns were never interrupted.

After the position was built, all the troops entered the position, and light and heavy machine guns were put on the position, and the Eighth Route Army could not find the target if it wanted to sneak attack, and if there were cold guns and cold guns, it would directly counterattack with bullets and shells.

After less than half an hour of stalemate, the annoying cold guns and cold guns stopped.

Troops can also hide in their positions and have a good rest, without worrying about being killed by bullets that suddenly come out.

The chief of staff also had a chance to catch his breath and stay at the semi-underground headquarters, staring at the map and thinking about the battle ahead.

"Sir, Captain Ishida is in a hurry!" The telegraph operator next to him suddenly stood up and reported with a serious face.

The Chief of Staff only glanced at the telegram, and his face changed.

After finding the specific location of the battlefield on the map, he wrinkled his brows and fell into deep thought, and Shao Zuo next to him was anxious and immediately proposed.

"Sir, there is only one reinforced battalion of the Eighth Route Army attacking Captain Ishida, you give reinforcements to an infantry squadron to ensure that defeat turns into victory and rescue Captain Ishida and the troops in his hands."

This was also Captain Ishida's first reaction after reading the telegram, but as soon as the idea came out, he was vetoed by himself.

Looking at the captain with an eager face, he frowned and objected, "I can't go." ”

"It will take two hours to get from us to the battlefield, a quick march and a smooth journey."

"Do you think Captain Ishida can hold out for two hours?"

"If you don't hold on, your reinforcements will not only fail to save people in the past, but will also fall into the tiger's mouth and continue to die."

"Then we'll watch them be wiped out by the garrison!" Shao Zuo shouted unwillingly.

A hint of unwillingness flashed on the chief of staff's feet, but he was quickly covered by a resolute expression, and then replied.

"Captain Ishida is a true samurai of the Empire, and in the telegram he has already shown his determination to dedicate himself to the Empire."

"I decided to fulfill him, destroy more of the Eighth Route Army through this battle, and severely damage the garrison."

"Contact the division headquarters immediately, I want more planes to reinforce Captain Ishida."

"Call back to Captain Ishida: I agree that they will fight to the death on the battlefield and the garrison."

"I will send at least three planes to reinforce them, and in the final stage of the battle, I will ask the aviation to carry out indiscriminate bombing on the ground, and through this battle, I will destroy more of the Eighth Route Army and let them die as they deserve."

"The original text of the telegram was sent, and I believe that Captain Ishida will know what to do after reading it."

"Hey!"

Shaozo's face was full of unwillingness, but the decision of the chief of staff was undoubtedly the most rational and correct, so after a short psychological struggle, he decided to carry out the order.

On another battlefield fifteen kilometers away from here, the Japanese puppet army was also uncomfortable, struggling on the brink of life and death.

Compared with the regiment commander Li Hao, He Jun's fighting style is more direct, but the casualties paid by the troops are definitely greater.

But He Jun can't manage so much.

He had to quickly destroy all the Japanese puppet army attack troops, and then he could return to the assembly area and deal with the Japanese puppet army left there.

After leading the Japanese puppet army 15 kilometers deep into the mountain, a company took the initiative to stop and rushed to a mountain ridge and high ground, where it was in a posture of fighting with the Japanese puppet army's attacking troops.

The Japanese puppet army reacted quickly, quickly surrounded the high ground, and launched an attack under the cover of aircraft.

However, the task of the first company was to drag them here, not to hold the hill.

So after going up the hill, they did not set up a blocking position, and they did not even dig a trench.

Instead, infantry squads and combat groups were quickly dispersed throughout the hill.

The Japanese army bombed again with planes and mortars, and the attack launched with all their strength was like a punch on cotton, and it had no effect.

After concentrating firepower and failing to focus on the attack, the squadron leader led by the devil immediately adjusted the combat plan, divided the troops and searched the entire high ground in a dragnet style, and compressed the Eighth Route Army in the encirclement little by little to the top of the mountain, and finally swept the net out.

What the devil didn't expect was that the troops would be hit by a single division.

The puppet army formed a search team with a squad and platoon as a unit and a combat detachment of devils, with a total strength of more than 20 people, responsible for the 50-meter-wide forest in front.

The entire sortie force of more than 400 people, minus the artillery and heavy machine gun units, the remaining troops were divided into 12 search teams, which tightly surrounded the hill where the company was hiding, and then advanced to the top of the mountain little by little, compressing the company's range of activities.

If there are no other Eighth Route Army nearby, this way of fighting by the devil is absolutely the best against the Eighth Route Army scattered in the forest, and it is foolproof.

But the bad thing is that they underestimate the enemy again.

The planes were constantly hovering low in the sky, ensuring that no Eighth Route Army could threaten the attacking Imperial Army and the Imperial Allied Army nearby.

Circle after circle, in addition to the Imperial Army and the Imperial Allied Army, the ground was the thatch, shrubs, and patches of forests that had already withered and yellowed, and a unit of the Eighth Route Army did not see it.

But it's all on the surface.

If the Japanese puppet army searching the mountain turned around now and searched behind them, they would definitely find a large amount of moving thatch.

They were disguised by more than 300 fighters of the 2nd, 3rd, and 4th Companies of the Hunyuan Independent Battalion.

Each fighter was draped in a camouflage net woven with thatch, bent over and lying on the ground without moving, he was a pile of thatch, and standing ten meters away, it was not possible to see the warrior wrapped in thatch, let alone the plane in the sky.

A group of three or four fighters, some armed with light machine guns, some armed with rifles, formed a larger encirclement outside the encirclement of the Japanese puppet army, and then slowly approached the Japanese puppet army.

"Da Da Da ......"

A machine gun barrel suddenly protruded from a piece of grass more than thirty meters behind the two devils, and when everyone was defenseless, a tongue of fire suddenly erupted.

A string of seven or eight bullets instantly rushed out of the barrel and flew towards the backs of the two devils in a fan shape.

Their attention was on the front, and they didn't think that the danger would come from behind.

And the shooting distance was close, and the bullets drilled a few bloody holes in their backs, and there was no scream, and they fell to the ground with a muffled grunt.

"Enemy Attack ......"

The nearby Japanese puppet soldiers hurriedly lay on the ground, raised their rifles and shot at the place where the gun had just been fired.

But the gunfire had stopped, and the heavy retracted into the thatch, lying on the ground, letting the bullets whizz overhead, motionless, waiting for an opportunity to diverge.

"Dada...... Horn ......"

At this time, guns rang out in several places at the same time, both far and near.

These bullets are like having eyes, staring at devils.

The attention of the Japanese puppet army was instantly attracted to it, and the machine gun team that shot first took the opportunity to divert.

"Horn ...... Dadada......"

The Japanese puppet army has been looking for a company that is no longer a shrinking turtle, and the nearest few soldiers rushed over when they heard the news and set fire to the back of the Japanese puppet army.

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