"Battery Commander, the Japanese reinforcements are coming!" The reconnaissance squad leader rushed to Xiong Changhe and reported excitedly.

"The stronghold only sent two infantry squads, without heavy machine guns, and one company of the Imperial Army, with a total of more than 200 people!"

"We have every ability to kill them!"

"Company Commander 1, Company 2, Firepower Company, be ready for combat!" Xiong Changhe said nothing nonsense and ordered directly.

"Dadada..."

The battle began very suddenly. Facing a road where corpses were everywhere but there was no grain truck. The first idea of ​​the Japanese squadron leader was that the Eighth Route Army had robbed the grain and retreated. Without any hesitation, he led his troops to pursue the ruts left by the truck.

And just when all the Japanese and puppet troops were hiding under their noses before they realized the danger, the first battalion fired.

With the four light machine guns just seized, a total of nineteen flame tongues intertwined each other, forming an airtight bullet net, covering more than a hundred Japanese.

"Baga, there is the Eighth Route Army here. We have fallen into a trap. Everyone should fight back and kill them!" The Japanese squadron leader responded quickly and lie on the ground and ordered.

Soon, he regretted this order.

"Sir, the Eighth Route Army's firepower is too strong, we are no match for it at all!" A second lieutenant crawled over with injuries on his shoulder and reported.

When they left the stronghold, there were more than 100 imperial troops in two infantry squads, and they were still less than half of them.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

Suddenly, the scream of shells passing through the sky reached his ears, and then a violent explosion rang beside them.

Several Japanese lying on the road were blown away without even saying a word!

And all this was born before the squadron leader.

"It's a mortar, the Eighth Route Army actually has a mortar!" The captain of the lieutenant who had just crawled over shouted in dismay, and then a look of fear appeared on his face.

"It's over, we must have encountered the main force of the new first regiment!" The squadron leader made a judgment immediately.

Then he frowned and ordered: "Retreat and retreat immediately. This battle cannot be fought again, otherwise we will definitely be wiped out!"

At the first battalion, the company commander lying beside Xiong Changhe reacted quickly. When the Japanese moved, he shouted: "No, battalion commander, the Japanese and puppet troops are about to run away!"

The fat meat that reached the mouth could not watch him fly, Xiong Changhe ordered decisively: "Take your people with you and chase after you. Remember, you can only chase five hundred meters, kill as many Japanese and puppet troops as many Japanese and puppet troops as you can. Once the five hundred meters arrive, retreat immediately!"

"Others cleaned the battlefield, and we withdrew our troops as soon as we came back. Today we have wiped out enough Japanese devils. As long as we fight a few more battles, the hundreds of Japanese and puppet troops who rob food in our base area will be consumed completely."

It was not until the Japanese squadron leader brought the remaining soldiers back to the stronghold and contacted the captain through the radio. The captain who was rushing to the next village did not receive the news that the food was robbed.

"Bageya Road, I just told you why we were not attacked after entering the base. It turned out that the Eighth Route Army had always been ninjas, and they were just waiting for us to transport food to the stronghold. Not only did we destroy our troops, but we also rob our food. They were too cunning!" The captain shouted with a sudden enlightenment.

The adjutant asked anxiously: "What should we do next? Sir, that's a total of 80,000 kilograms of grain, all the grain taxes in a large village!"

Then he tentatively proposed: "Would we go back to Gaojiaao Village and ask them to prepare another 80,000 kilograms of grain for the Imperial Army!"

"No!" the captain refused without hesitation.

"Gaojiaao Village has paid grain taxes according to the requirements of the Imperial Army. If the Imperial Army collects the second grain tax, it will be untrustworthy. When the news spreads, do you think there are still Chinese people who are willing to pay grain taxes for the Imperial Army?"

"Also, the autumn grain in the entire Gaojiaao Village this year is less than 20,000 kilograms. We have collected 8,000 kilograms just now. If we collect 8,000 kilograms, it will be to drive the Chinese people to the dead of their way to join the Eighth Route Army to attack us in order to survive!"

"Also, the Eighth Route Army robbed our food, not the Chinese people in Gaojiaao Village. As soldiers, if you want to rob, go find the Eighth Route Army and retrieve the lost food from them. Find the Chinese people to vent their anger. What kind of warriors are you?"

The adjutant lowered his head and replied: "The general taught me a lesson, what should we do next?"

"Go to the next village first. After the grain tax is collected, we will personally escort the grain back to the stronghold, and we will not give the Eighth Route Army a chance to attack us!" The captain frowned and ordered.

"Da da da da!" As soon as he finished speaking, a string of gunfire sounded not far away.

"Enemy sneak attack, protect the sir!" The adjutant's face changed and he shouted anxiously, and then several guards rushed over.

The captain was very tough and threw away his guard, then scolded: "What are you afraid of? Didn't you hear that this was just a sneak attack by the Eighth Route Army? A few machine guns scared you like this. Are you still the warriors who are brave and fearless in the Empire?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the harsh gunshot stopped and a squadron leader hurried over.

"Sir, more than a dozen Eighth Route Army troops attacked us on the left wing of the highway. They were equipped with three light machine guns, which had very strong firepower, but they had been repelled by us!"

The captain's brow frowned suddenly.

"Three machine guns, it seems that the Tujiao Route Army is targeting us! How big are the casualties in the troops?"

"Six imperial troops were killed in battle, three imperial troops were seriously injured and lost their combat effectiveness!" The squadron leader hesitated for a moment and replied.

"Baga!" The captain was furious.

The previous one was robbed of food and the entire transportation army was destroyed. The captain was already full of anger and had no place to let it go. Now it was attacked by the Eighth Route Army, with nine imperial troops casualties. The captain's anger in his stomach was like a water supply that broke the dam, and all of them poured out in an instant.

In order to make the captain fire, the captain hesitated and suggested: "Sir, should I send someone to fight back and kill them?"

"All people have run away, how can you fight back!" the captain cursed without thinking.

The squadron leader was unwilling to continue proposing: "If the Eighth Route Army dared to come and attack us again, I would definitely lead people to attack and kill them!"

The captain continued to scold: "Bageyalu, are you confused?"

"Did you forget the purpose of our troops? The troops have all divided their troops to chase and kill the Eighth Route Army. How can we raise military rations?"

"Also, have you never seen the cunning of the Eighth Route Army? Are you sure this is just an ordinary sneak attack rather than an Eighth Route Army lure the enemy into depth and take the opportunity to eliminate our pursuit troops?"

Speaking of this, the captain seemed to be unhappy and continued to curse: "The Eighth Route Army's sneak attack troops have machine guns, and we also have them. We not only have light machine guns, but also heavy machine guns, grenade launchers, and mortars. These weapons are not fire sticks, but for you to attack the enemy!"

"If you encounter another sneak attack on the Eighth Route Army, you can use heavy machine guns, grenade launchers, and mortars to counterattack and kill them!"

The squadron leader replied with a serious look on his face: "Please rest assured, as long as the Eighth Route Army dares to come over again, they will definitely teach them a big lesson and kill them."

Guerrilla warfare is a tactic that every Eighth Route Army soldier knows when he is in the army.

This is especially true for the company commander of the Third Company. As an old Red Army, he has been in contact with guerrilla warfare for at least five years. The tactics and tactics of various guerrilla warfare have long been deeply rooted in his bones.

After the second sneak attack was hit by the Japanese heavy firepower counterattack, the third company commander decisively changed his tactics.
Chapter completed!