Yang Ling's headquarters has been moved to the Guandi Temple in the north of the city, and the brothers of the guard platoon have built barricades and machine gun nests around it, and they are heavily guarded.

The solemn-looking staff officers hurriedly entered and exited, the sound of receiving and receiving telegrams was ticking and ticking, and a strong atmosphere of war was permeating the general headquarters.

The sound of horses' hooves sounded in the streets, and a communications cavalryman covered in gunpowder smoke and blackened his face galloped forward, turned over and dismounted in front of the Guandi Temple, and strode into the general command.

"Good news! The fourth company of the second battalion annihilated a pseudo-military camp in the shallow stream! 530 people were beheaded, one infantry cannon was captured, and countless other weapons and ammunition were ......"

The brother who had reported the victory could not take a breather after speaking in an excited breath, and after a few seconds of silence, a huge cheer broke out.

An infantry company actually killed several times the puppet barracks, which made the staff officers cheer and hug to celebrate this great victory.

"What about the casualties?"

Yang Ling quickly calmed down from the huge excitement, stared at the brother who reported the news and asked, after all, it is more to win with less, and there is no need to think about it, it is also a tragic battle.

The signal soldier stepped forward and replied: "One hundred brothers have been wounded, thirty-five have been killed, and the wounded are being sent back." ”

Liu Jinhu's infantry company was only 166 people, and some troops were transferred from the machine gun company, and the full battle was less than 200 people.

Now that almost half of the casualties were inflicted, the staff officers who were celebrating with bullets quickly restrained their smiles, and although they were victorious, they were not happy about such a victory.

"Notify the infirmary and be ready to treat the wounded."

Yang Ling recovered quickly, casualties were inevitable, and what he needed to do now was to make the losses as small as possible.

"Sir, a team of the original First Route Guerrilla Force has been killed, there are more than 100 of them, and Deputy Battalion Commander Liu asks whether to be incorporated on the spot." The communications officer added.

"Oh?" Hearing this news, it was out of Yang Ling's surprise.

The troops led by Commander Ma Yuren were defeated under Gaoyou City, and they were surrounded and suppressed by the puppet army and devils.

"Inform your deputy battalion commander Liu, and send those brothers who have returned from killing directly to the general finger, I want to see them."

If they had been incorporated on the spot, these officers and men who had previously been subordinate to the first guerrilla unit might have become resentful, and it would have been difficult for them to integrate into the unit in a short time.

In this era, all units have a strong sense of belonging, so Yang Ling decided to meet them in person, hoping to recruit them to his subordinates.

The order was quickly delivered, and at the same time, in all directions outside the city of Gaoyou, the guerrillas in ambush exchanged fire with the returning puppet army.

These puppet soldiers who hurried back to rescue Gaoyou didn't expect to be ambushed at all, so they were beaten one by one, except for a few who escaped by taking advantage of the chaos, most of them were eliminated or became prisoners.

Ambushes require the right time and place, and the number of times it can be used cannot be too much, after the puppet army that has been killed with the return of reinforcements from all directions.

There are also some puppet soldiers who have returned to the puppet army to reinforce after hearing the news halfway, they now know nothing about the situation in Gaoyou, and they are worried about encountering accidents, so they all retreat to the villages to guard and start to wait and see.

Yang Ling wiped out more than 1,500 puppet troops who had returned to help them in just half a day, dealing a great blow to the puppet army, and almost making the remaining puppet army dare not lean on Gaoyou anymore.

For these puppet soldiers who are not in a hurry, Yang Ling is not in a hurry, as long as the devils in Gaoyou City are still there, then he is not afraid that they will not come over.

"Let the combat companies outside the city build fortifications, plant mines, set traps, recuperate, and wait for those puppet troops to come up again."

Yang Ling's goal is to turn Gaoyou City into a huge trap, attract a steady stream of puppet armies, devils to come for reinforcements, and then eat their living forces.

Now that the ambush has lost its effect, let's change the way of playing, consume the opponent through various fortification traps, and achieve the goal of destroying the opponent.

Moreover, Yang Ling had already played a big game of chess in his heart, and it was really impossible for them to retreat into the city to fight street battles with devils, using themselves as bait to let friendly troops come from the periphery to make dumplings.

Moreover, Yang Ling has begun to contact the 349th Brigade of the 117th Division and the guerrilla army fighting in the nearby area, striving to attract enough devils to Gaoyou for a great annihilation.

Yang Ling now hopes that this battle will be fought better and better, attract enough devil troops to Gaoyou, consume them, cooperate with the frontal battlefield operations, and reduce the pressure on the frontal battlefield.

As long as enough devils are eliminated in Gaoyou, then the devils will not be able to draw more troops to control the surrounding area in a short period of time.

The benefits of this are also obvious, so that those regional self-defense forces that have been pressed and beaten by the devils can take a breath and not be eliminated by the devils, as long as they recover, they can in turn be able to contain a large number of devils.

Under such a constant virtuous circle, the situation behind enemy lines can be opened, and a large number of officers and men will be able to grow up after being tempered by the flames of war.

Even if the devils send a large number of troops to fill this area again, then the guerrilla forces that have grown up will not be afraid.

Now it's time to exchange time for space, and while the devils haven't reacted yet, destroy as much of their power in this area as possible, and then develop and strengthen themselves.

Yang Ling now just hopes that the devils will continue to use the tactics of adding fuel to the army, constantly increase troops to Gaoyou, and then be killed by them.

When the devil reacted, the iron-blooded troops that grew up in the war were no longer something that the small forces of the little devils could deal with.

As long as there is a force in hand that can fight well, then behind the enemy can let them gallop, after all, the devil is the defender, they have the right to attack, where they want to attack, the devil really can't stop them.

"The affairs of the patriotic committee should also be stepped up, patriotic squires can be appointed temporary responsible persons, and all the villages and towns that have been recovered must immediately form village and town militia units, and as long as they pass the inspection of the officers we have sent, they can be allocated weapons."

Yang Ling is now fighting with the little devils, while actively preparing for the development of the patriotic armed forces, after the establishment of the village self-defense force, it is completely possible to pull to the battlefield to temper it, and use the puppet army to train and practice hands.

As long as there is a war, it is a seed, and even if the main force is no longer in this area at that time, it can become a huge threat to the Japanese puppet army.

"Captain and company commander Shen Biao has seen the commander!"

In the general finger of the Guandi Temple, a middle-aged officer wearing a tattered, dirty and gray military uniform stepped forward and raised his hand to Yang Ling to salute.

They were the troops under the command of the former commander Ma Yuren, but they were scattered, chased and beaten by the puppet army, and now they are killed again.