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Eaves, porch, rice jars...

Several high-gate courtyards that were most likely to be noticed by the Japanese army were all equipped with thunderbolts, and none of them were disguised by Wang Ping. Unless experienced engineers, it would be difficult for ordinary Japanese to find out even if they knew there was thunderbolt!

As soon as he checked the last thunder, Zhang Qing ran over and reminded: "Company Commander, the Japanese are about to open. Nearly five hundred Japanese soldiers, no outposts were arranged, and they were carried into a group to kill here!"

"Notify the troops to retreat immediately! Remember to clean up the traces of our visit before leaving. All the Japanese elites came. As long as they feel something is wrong, our arrangement will be defeated!"

Wang Ping and his troops hid into the forest not far from the village. The Japanese rushed to Zougang Village. Then they saw more than fifty Japanese soldiers carrying rifles into the village!

"The yard in front is very big, there must be a lot of good things inside. Let's go to that yard!" As soon as we entered the village, a military officer targeted the richest landlord courtyard in the village! Then he commanded more than a dozen subordinates to rush over.

"Dongdongdongdongdong..." After a violent sound of smashing the door, the courtyard closed its door and was directly smashed open. More than a dozen Japanese soldiers seemed to have found a treasure, and their eyes shone into the yard.

At this moment, an explosion suddenly rang above their heads.

As a ball of fire broke out on the door beam, more than 20 pieces of fragments split out by the grenade were like a scattering flowers of the goddess, instantly covering the three or four Japanese still gathered at the door!

A string of screams sounded, and several Japanese were instantly blown up, lying on the door.

"Baga, the enemy attack, hide quickly!" The sergeant who rushed in front exclaimed in a flash, and then subconsciously lay on the ground.

But after waiting for a few seconds, no enemy he imagined appeared.

The sergeant immediately reacted and ordered: "The cunning Eighth Route Army must have arranged thunderbolts at the door! Everyone should pay attention that there must be other thunderbolts in the yard, so don't encounter thunderbolts again!"

The remaining eight terrifying Japanese soldiers immediately carried rifles under the command of the sergeant, searching for their imagined wealth.

Soon two explosions followed by the sergeant's ears.

During the violent explosion, two subordinates were killed on the spot, and three subordinates were injured. They fell to the ground screaming and were in great pain!

The whole team had three subordinates left, as if they had agreed. They dragged three injuries around the sergeant, then held the rifle and looked around with caution, their eyes filled with horror.

The Japanese military officers were no exception. The continuous explosions and casualties also made him full of horror at the yard.

Without even seeing the enemy's shadow, he lost most of his subordinates, and he was a commander and was frightened.

"Baga, it's another thunderbolt! Didn't you be careful? Why did you still encounter thunderbolt?" The Japanese soldiers, who reacted from the horror, immediately questioned.

"The thunder arranged by the Eighth Route Army is too hidden, we cannot defend ourselves!" A rifleman replied helplessly.

"Baga!" At this time, the military officer had no other way except to vent his anger with scolding.

After hesitating, he could only compromise with pain and said, "Forget it, this place is too dangerous. Take the wounded and withdraw immediately. Be careful not to touch anything around!"

"Hi!" The three subordinates breathed a sigh of relief and quickly answered.

This is the sound of explosions in several other yards in the village that were visited by the Japanese.

The Japanese led the team leader to guard the village entrance and were both frightened and worried. After waiting for two minutes, he finally saw a sergeant rushing out to report the situation.

When he learned that the Eighth Route Army had arranged thunderbolts in the village, he almost lost his combat effectiveness in just two minutes. He killed 17 people in battle and seriously injured 27 people. The captain's anger was suddenly aroused, and then he subconsciously wanted to order the troops to continue entering the village and clear the thunderbolts in the village!

However, before he could say it, the captain swallowed it back.

No one knows how many thunders are in the village. Instead of wasting their precious troops in search of thunders, it is better to camp outside the village directly, anyway, I brought a field tent before I left.

Thinking of this, the captain immediately ordered: "The troops are camping outside the village and will not enter the village anymore. Let the first team withdraw from the village immediately!"

After that, in order to vent his anger and dissatisfaction, he continued to order: "Order the mortar team to fire the village immediately. I want to destroy this village that caused dozens of warriors to let the Chinese people know that they must pay the price when opposing the Imperial Army."

Soon, the rumbling sound of cannons reached Wang Ping's ears, and a thick pillar of smoke rose up in the small village of Zougang Village.

Listening to the violent artillery fire coming from not far away, Zhong Yusheng and Zhang Qing were still worried and asked: "Company Commander, the Japanese can really divide their troops by themselves if they do this!"

"I am 60% sure! The thunder formation will definitely cause a lot of casualties to the Japanese. Next, if the Japanese bring the wounded to fight together, it will not only consume a lot of troops to take care of the wounded, but also affect the morale of the troops if the wounded are there. If I were the Japanese commander, I would definitely leave the wounded here or send them back directly!"

After the two looked at each other, two rays of light appeared from each other's eyes.

There is no doubt that as a veteran, they agree with this statement too!

At this time, Wang Ping continued: "However, in order to increase the possibility of the Japanese splitting their troops, we will add a fire to the Japanese tonight! You know, injuring one Japanese is equivalent to making the three Japanese lose their combat power!"

"So, tonight, we will try our best to hurt the Japanese without killing them!"

At one o'clock in the morning, most of the Japanese who had been traveling around for a day fell asleep, and only a small number of patrol soldiers were still in their positions.

However, as the night became darker and the cold wind became more and more bitter, even they could not hold on and their double eyelids began to fight.

At this time, the guard company, which operated in squads, was lying on the ground and touching the Japanese military camp bit by bit.

He stopped when he was still 150 meters away, and then he held a rifle and aimed at the Japanese patrol and guard posts closest to him.

As for the only grenade launcher equipped by the guard company, it faces the tent in the Japanese military camp.

"Bang!" Wang Ping first fired, and a Japanese sentry was shot in the stomach and fell to the ground with a scream.

Less than thirty rifles left fired one after another. After one of them fired two bullets, he began to retreat with his gun in his arms.
Chapter completed!