In the Qingshi Tent, the Imperial Army's weapons and equipment were completely unable to exert their personal tactical literacy advantages.

You can only trade life with the Eighth Route Army. This kind of tactic of fighting casualties is completely unprofitable.

Using well-equipped weapons and well-trained Imperial Army soldiers with excellent shooting ability, fighting positions with the Eighth Route Army is the biggest advantage of the Imperial Army. With the strengths of their own, they will attack their weaknesses.

The Eighth Route Army of Turkishou had no heavy weapons, and it only needed to occupy the artillery towers in the north as a stronghold, 92-step cannons, mortars, grenade launchers, and light and heavy machine gun shooting that had never been able to work.

I observed that the poison gas near the artillery tower had dissipated, and I went to the open area near the artillery tower to establish a defense line and then came to die!

The Japanese asked the puppet troops to build artillery towers to remove any concealment within a range of 300 meters.

As long as you leave this terrain where you can't see your opponent, the infantry artillery, mortar, light and heavy machine guns will take the Royal Army to accurately shoot, and you can give those who dare to attack the Imperial Army at any time.

If the poison gas bomb was not too expensive, just shoot 10 or 8 shots, and the attacking eight routes would be killed.

The invincible imperial army in the world is not afraid of anyone!

The leader Zhao who dared to ambush himself would be a lesson from the past... (This statement seems to be incorrect)

Everything is under control.

Thinking of this, the captain's face became calmer and his mood improved a lot. He felt... his choice was very wise.

It's a big regret that there are no compliments from subordinates at this time...

The captain began to be excited after he got better.

The Captain was about to face the Tu Eighth Route Army, who was about to face nearly two regiments, but he was still too lazy to let the radio soldiers send a message to the division headquarters for help.

It is just a routine matter to inform the division and delegation headquarters of the general situation.

If a large group of imperial troops encounter twice the original eighth route and ask for help, the matter will be revealed and thrown into the Pacific Ocean!

The first time the captain encountered such a situation where the Eighth Route Army launched a large-scale attack on him.

While I was excited, I was also worried about gains and losses.

Occasionally, a trace of regret flashed through me. If I had known that the Eighth Route Army set up an ambush in front to form a siege, I would have detoured back to Qinghe County, and I would have had nothing to do.

I subconsciously turned my head and looked at the two sergeants standing not far away. I really wanted to kill them... because they were Chinese.

Thinking of the loyal dog of the Imperial Army coming to report the news to the owner, and what he said was the truth, he seemed stingy to do so.

Suppress the anger caused by excitement in your heart and give up.

The Tu Eighth Route Army attacking in the south is getting closer and closer.

In such a situation where you cannot see the opponent in the green tent on both sides of the highway, there is no need to use the precious imperial soldiers to fight against the Tujiao Eighth Route Army!

Even though I knew there were mines on the road ahead, I didn’t care at all.

Directly order three wheels to move forward at full speed: thunder.

The Japanese engineer who received the order is not stupid.

After years of sweeping, I have been hit by countless mine bombs and accumulated a lot of experience.

The Tujiao Road mine detonation device is simple and rough. Whether it is a raft or a tripping mine, there are time delays.

As long as the motorcycle is fast enough, it is entirely possible to pass through the explosion point before the tripping mine explodes.

So, two tricycles slammed the accelerator, and the tires turned in circles and raised a fog of dust and fog before quickly heading on the road toward possible minefields.

boom...

The first mine was detonated as scheduled, and a stream of smoke soared into the sky behind the motorcycle.

A loud explosion followed.

Although the fragments formed after the mine exploded were very fast, they could only make the tail of the motorcycle sound.

In the back, countless pairs of ghost eyes watched the explosion of smoke and dust being taken away by the wind, and the tricycle was still moving forward arrogantly.

The Japanese engineer driving a motorcycle grabbed the accelerator and rotated it to the bottom, and the motorcycle was already on the highest gear.

The engineer did not ignore the details and almost lay his backpack on the motorcycle fuel tank.

One tripping mine after another was detonated by a three-wheeled motorcycle that was racing...

As expected by the Japanese engineers, the motorcycle that was being adjusted could pass through the minefield before the mine exploded.

I saw the artillery tower in front of me.

The Japanese engineer suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in his lungs and the smell of garlic?

The Japanese who can be an engineer are naturally educated. He knows very well that mustard seed poison gas is actually not a gas!

In other words, there are now mustard seed droplets that are still suspended in the air that are sucked into the lungs!

I couldn't help but feel very regretful. I wore a windshield before setting off, but not a gas mask.

There was a constant explosion, and it was inappropriate to stop the motorcycle at this time, so I had to bite the bullet and drive the motorcycle to continue moving towards the artillery tower.

A three-wheeled motorcycle with a speed of 60 kilometers may be overturned on the dirt road at any time. Fortunately, it successfully avoided one explosion of mines after another...

Then, a large number of Japanese infantry were emitting smoke and heading north along the road.

The Japanese car carried dust and kept driving through the Japanese artillery positions.

The brakes sounded loudly on the rear car.

The Japanese in the car immediately fell and fell.

Just now, Zhang Xiaodao was almost hit by an eighth-way rifle bullet chasing the car behind him, and he was a little confused.

Then, the side door of the cargo compartment was folded down.

A group of Japanese soldiers sent a heavy machine gun to the car with all their strength.

Zhang Xiaodao quickly stepped forward to help...

...

Connected with green gauze tents.

A team of Eighth Route Army soldiers responsible for the outside of the battlefield were walking through the green gauze tent.

The sorghum pole sways in the sun.

There was a lot of gunfire on the road not far away, and the battle was going on fiercely.

The soldiers who marched over quickly seemed extremely tired.

Fengpu Chenchen's legs were covered with dust.

There were dense green gauze tents in front, back and left and right. The squad leader walking outside did not notice that he stared at his four big eyes on his side.

Xiao Hongying's eyes left the scope and muttered to Luo Fugui under the dense gunshots from afar: "It's your own person!"

Luo Fugui was worried: "We are wearing Japanese military uniforms now..."

Xiao Hongying raised her hand and slapped her neck on the ammunition hand that was poking her head out of the ditch: "Two fools actually ran away from her military uniform..."

The ammunition hand had a dark face: "Isn't it my fault? Is it okay? It's Li Erdan who carries military uniforms. They carry Liu Yuanqing back to find lime water..."

Luo Fugui's ugly eyes suddenly lit up: "Hey, you two quickly took off your Japanese military uniforms and contact them..."

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Xiao Hongying turned her head and looked at her twisted ammunition hand: "Look at what I do? Take off quickly. You go to the river to take a shower. Have you seen any aunt before?"

After saying this, Xiaobaner suddenly realized that this was inappropriate and quickly turned around and pretended not to care.

Xiao Hongying was too lazy to even look at the warrior next to him who was wearing sinus pants and carrying a rifle to recognize his relatives.

The people who came to the Eighth Route Army, not from the Ninth Battalion, and were not from the guerrilla detachment, and from the movements, they were definitely not pretending to be Japanese. They should have come to reinforcements.

In her heart, she began to think of her fox that was shot by the Japanese...

The Eighth Route Army recognized the simplest way, and said that a few people they knew were their own people.

The soldiers of the main group have been fighting Japanese devils on the plains for a long time. They are very clear that Japanese devils who claim to be invincible in the world will generally not pretend to be the Eighth Route Army.

Just like the real rich people generally disdain to pretend to be beggars.

Of course, there are exceptions. The Eighth Route Army suffered a great loss when the headquarters was attacked.

Therefore, the soldiers of this battlefield guard squad were still vigilant against the two soldiers who suddenly appeared who claimed to be the Third Column.

A gun must be handed over!

The two ammunition warriors were just bargains and directly abandoned their guns and went forward to explain the situation.

Then, Luo Fugui and the little girl dressed in the Japanese cuckoo came out of the green gauze tent, and the soldiers who had learned of the situation still raised their guns one after another.

Looking at the giant and petite two men in Japanese uniforms, I didn't know what to ask.

After a while, the reconnaissance squad leader spoke: "You must prove your identity..."

"Grandma, how do you want to prove your identity?" Luo Fugui looked at the soldiers who probably had few bullets on them, raised the light machine gun in his hand, and despised him: "If I weren't the Eighth Route Army, I could still stand here to breathe?"

"Then... do you have a letter of introduction?"
Chapter completed!