The Japanese army has not discovered Liao Fan's arrangement so far, so they dare to boldly attack all the way to the west, but if they don't find it now, it doesn't mean that they won't find out about the movement of the New 33rd Army in the next moment, after all, before the battle started, the little devils had already sent a large number of scouts to investigate the situation of the New 33rd Army in the Jingcheng area.

After being reminded by the battalion commander, the regiment commander felt that his worries had some justification, but they had already faced a small devil in a wing, and they really couldn't spare a company to arrange this plan.

In the end, the regiment commander only agreed to transfer one platoon of troops to reinforce the battalion commander.

After obtaining the consent of the regiment commander, the battalion commander originally wanted to lead his troops directly behind enemy lines, but now the front line still needed him to preside over the overall situation, so he could only arrange for his company commander to lead the troops behind enemy lines*.

"Since Brother Fan has made arrangements for this operation, but we can't help but guard against the sudden change of the little devil, after all, the battlefield situation is unpredictable, after you arrive at the designated position, you will not take the initiative to provoke the little devil, but seize the time to build fortifications and block the retreat of the Japanese army!"

Although this is not a large-depth intersperse, just a small-scale interspersed at close range, it is enough to decide the fate of a wing of the Japanese army.

In late autumn, it got dark very quickly, and as soon as the sun set, the troops began to move urgently, and the guard regiment and Liu Chundao's division marched urgently from the night in order not to expose the target.

There was not a trace of movement on the calm Mianhe River, and when the large army reached the west bank of the Mianhe River, hundreds of boats of different sizes suddenly appeared on the Mianhe River, and under the urging of commanders at all levels, the soldiers quickly boarded the boats......

10,000 soldiers went straight to the east bank from the west bank of the Mianhe River, their target was Weizhou Town and Sunzhuang Township, which was the back road of the little devils, as long as Weizhou Town and Sunzhuang Township were recaptured, the two wings of the Japanese army were blocked by them in Jingcheng.

At night, there was a rumbling sound on the water, and the soldiers crossed the river smoothly without incident. Then not far from the upper reaches of the Mianhe River, there was a fishing boat floating aimlessly, the owner of the fishing boat was an old man over half a hundred years old, Liao Fan had seen this old man in the Jingcheng area, and he had seen it twice.

He rubbed his eyes and looked at the boats on the river, thinking that his eyes were glazed. When he confirmed that he was not dazzled, he happily picked up the oars and rowed towards the east bank of the Mianhe River.

"Whether you can live a comfortable life and eat meat buns every day depends on today!"

The old man rowed hard, trying his best in this life, because the glory and wealth are on the east bank of the Mianhe River.

It turned out that when he was in the broken temple, the old beggar set his eyes on Liao Fan, seeing that Liao Fan was dressed differently, but he was still sleeping in the same place with their beggars, and he felt that things were unusual after living for a long time.

So he stared at Liao Fan, when Liao Fan was scouting the Jingcheng area, he had been following Liao Fan, an old beggar, and when Liao Fan met him on the Zhengtai Line for the second time, he didn't feel anything wrong.

At first, the old beggar thought that Liao Fan was Japanese, and he wanted to report him to the Eighth Route Army, and then mix two steamed buns from the Eighth Route Army to eat, but when he found that Liao Fan was always wandering near the little devil's stronghold, he knew that Liao Fan had another identity.

In the past few days when Liao Fan was scouting the Jingcheng area, he had been quietly following Liao Fan. It wasn't until Liao Fan left that he thought he had lost the opportunity to eat steamed buns.

But just a few days ago, when he was begging in Jingcheng, he found Liao Fan, as a beggar who has been mixed for more than ten years, of course, he has his own interpersonal relationships in the beggar's nest, and when he found out Liao Fan's identity, he began to think that he had a chance to eat meat buns.

The person who gave him the meat bun was the little devil, so he had been waiting for this opportunity.

The old beggar finally waited for the opportunity, that is, hundreds of boats suddenly appeared on the Mianhe River.

Liao Fan certainly wouldn't have imagined that an old Chinese beggar would leak their plan of action to the puppet army in order to eat a meat bun. But Liao Fan should be glad that he did not leak it directly to the Japanese, because the execution ability of the puppet army was too poor.

When his puppet army passed the information to the Japanese, Liu Chundao and Cun Qi had already led a large army to bypass the attacking Japanese army in the area from Beizheng Township to Xiaogushan, and marched directly to Weizhou Town and Sunzhuang Township.

When the Japanese army heard the information sent by the puppet army, they didn't believe it at first, but the old beggar described the situation on the Mianhe River in great detail, which made the little devil have to doubt the authenticity of this matter.

"Your Excellency, is this old guy deliberately sent by the Chinese army to confuse us?" A staff officer asked.

After a day's attack, he believed that their troops had inflicted huge casualties on the Chinese defenders, and that the Chinese army could no longer hold their positions, so he released false news to confuse them, making them think that a large number of Chinese troops had appeared and fooled them away.

The captain of the little devil's wing picked up a pistol and pointed it at the old beggar's head: "If what you said is false, I will definitely take off your head." ”

The old beggar looked at the muzzle of the black hole in horror, he didn't understand what the Japanese wing commander said, but he came to eat meat buns, not to shoot.

"Report! Your Excellency, the sentry we set up in the area of Zhaocunpu has lost news! A squadron leader reported to the Wing Commander, "When I sent troops to contact them, I found that they had all been murdered, and a large number of traces of foot trampling were found in Zhao Cunpu!" ”

At this time, the captain of the Japanese army finally believed that what the old beggar said was true.

"How many Chinese troops have you seen?" The Japanese wing commander put down his gun.

The little devil's interpreter translated the words to the old beggar, who had experienced a lot of things, but he still knew relatively little about the affairs of the army, and could only imagine that the river was covered with boats.

The commander of the Japanese wing knew that he could not get any useful information from the old beggar, so he sent someone to send the old beggar out.

"Where's my meat bun?"

The puppet army that took away the old beggars, after all, they brought the people, and the Japanese are not responsible for this matter, the little devils just want to know if the intelligence is useful to them.

"Let's go, I'll take you to eat meat buns!"

From today onwards, no one will see this beggar who wants to eat meat buns every day.

The commander of the Japanese army knew that things were starting to get worse, and hurriedly ordered the troops to assemble and shrink their defenses first, but he did not know that the troops of the New 33rd Army were heading for Weizhou Town and Sunzhuang Township, and his first judgment was that these troops were coming at them.

After giving the order to shrink the defense, the Japanese commander still felt uneasy in his heart, because the Chinese army had already passed through Zhao Cunpu, and if it was really coming at them, now the Chinese army had appeared in his rear.

"Take a call from Your Excellency the Commander!" The Japanese Wing Commander immediately decided to report the situation to his Wing Commander.

When the commander of the Japanese army heard the call from the front, his heart began to feel uneasy: "Is the news confirmed?" ”

"I am very sure that the number of Chinese troops that have been unknown is moving behind our back, and the specific target is not clear!" Report of the Wing Commander of the Japanese Army.

"Your wing immediately retreats to the defense of Weizhou Town!"

The Japanese commander sensed that something was wrong, and that their attack with two squadrons had gone too well last night, and that they were attacking the guerrillas of the Eighth Route Army, and that they had not exchanged fire with the New 33rd Army at all.

It was not until they reached the line from Beizheng Township to Xiaogushan that they were met with stubborn resistance from the Chinese army, and they used all the artillery and tanks, and they attacked for a whole day, and the position of the new 33rd Army remained unmoved......

Although it seems to be going well on the surface, it seems that someone has deliberately arranged it all to dig a huge hole for them, waiting for them to take the initiative to jump down.

"Order the troops attacking Pingshan County to immediately retreat and defend Sunzhuang Township!"

The more the commander of the little devil thought about it, the more wrong it became, something must have gone wrong in the middle, and he hurriedly ordered the troops attacking in the middle to immediately retreat to defense.

If the information just came back was true, it was very likely that they had fallen into the ambush circle of the Chinese army now, and the commander of the little devil only hoped that the Chinese army would not move so fast, or that only a small force of the Chinese army passed through Zhao Cunpu.

However, Liao Fan had already dug a big hole for the Japanese army, how could it be just a small force. Liao Fan's purpose was to eat the 10,000 main forces of the Japanese army.

A wing of the Japanese army attacking Beizheng Township, the wing commander was about to give the order to retreat after reporting the situation to the Japanese commander.

An army emerged from the darkness and approached their newly contracted circle of defense.

"Brigade commander, it's so dark, and we haven't reconnoitred beforehand, where can we find the little devil's armored car?" A squadron leader of the special operations brigade asked Huang Changsheng.

"I can't help it, who knows that Brother Fan's tendon is wrong, he has to take an armored car when he goes out, and the Japanese armored car and tank are not donkeys, and they can be taken away if they are taken away!" Huang Changsheng also complained.

Although he boasted in front of Liao Fan that Haikou and their special operations brigade would not have an unfinished task, he really didn't know the bottom of this matter, after all, they had only seen armored vehicles and tanks, and they really didn't know what was inside.

"Brigade commander, every time you come out on a mission, you say that about Brother Fan, why don't you argue with Brother Fan in front of him?" The squadron leader asked with a smile.

"Hey, hey, hey"

Huang Changsheng smiled, and then slapped the squadron leader on the back of the head: "That's the reason." ”

The squadron leader touched the back of his aching head, looked at the brigade commander, and began to complain in his heart, but he didn't dare to say a word, this was exactly what Huang Changsheng looked like in front of Liao Fan.

"Brigade commander, we have already detected it, and the little devil is shrinking his defense!" A scout ran over to report the situation to Huang Changsheng.

"Shrink defense, what the hell is this?"

Huang Changsheng was confused by the situation he had detected, wasn't the little devil attacking? How can you suddenly shrink your defenses, is there something wrong?

"Brigade commander, isn't the little devil attacking? How could the troops suddenly shrink? The squadron leader asked.

"Regardless of this question for now, where is the armored brigade of the little devil?" Huang Changsheng asked.

"The armored brigade of the little devil is in the position of the Chinese army, protected by infantry on the periphery, it is too dark, I don't know how many troops they have!"

The little devil had just finished shrinking his forces and had not retreated at this time, and the Japanese armored brigade was responsible for defending the headquarters of their Japanese wing commander, so the infantry was placed on the periphery of the armored brigade.

"Brigade commander, things are a bit tricky, it's easy for us to get in, how can we get out?" The squadron leader asked.

More than half of them knew Japanese, and when they came out, they were also wearing Japanese uniforms, so they were Japanese soldiers at this time, and it was easy to blend in with the Japanese army.

But what about when they succeed? It is impossible for them to drive armored vehicles and tanks to rampant in the camp of the little devils, who will directly blow them up with explosives packs, and the north and south will not be able to find them.

"This matter still needs to be outwitted, and it can't be forced!" Huang Changsheng thought about it carefully and said.