The Central Plains is flat.

For thousands of years, every time a war of dynasty changes has almost always been based on siege and camp.

The water level of the moat surrounding Qinghe County is still at a high level, and the river surface is rippling under the moonlight.

The county town is surrounded by high walls and there are no heavy artillery. There is no difference between strong attack and death.

The Japanese stationed in the county town almost never considered the matter of attacking the county town by three shots.

Faced with such a strong city, the deputy commander and commander did not consider strong attacks from beginning to end.

The moat became a roadblock in front of the Eighth Route Army.

If you can't attack forcefully, then you can take it smart.

The Eighth Route Army's experience in fighting the county town is not without. Generally, people have to send people to smuggle weapons into the city many days in advance, and then arrange for soldiers to disguise themselves in batches.

This time, the attack on Qinghe County was seriously insufficient.

The superiors only issued an order to attack Qinghe County, and did not explain in detail how to attack the city.

Fortunately, since the first regiment was in contact with the Ninth Battalion, I learned a lot about the Ninth Battalion disguised itself as an enemy, climbing over the wall to attack the Ninth Battalion at night, and learning a lot about the experience of the Ninth Battalion attacking the county town many nightly.

The Japanese placed searchlights on the city wall, but could not get close to the wall gate. The city wall, and the ancestors left all kinds of military tactics and tactics.

Of course, there are intelligence spies arranged by the Eighth Route Army in the city, but it is completely impossible to win a city gate with their ability.

The heaviest thing is that they were completely unable to contact them in the middle of the night.

The armed work team is scattered for most of the time, and occasionally holds meetings and will concentrate on learning and discussing. Naturally, they have also studied how to attack the county town.

There have been no research on how to attack cities and villages, and at least eighty of them have been discussed.

Sending people to pretend to be puppet troops or Xinjun’s family members to trick the city gate is just one of the ways.

The Wu family and son are quite conscience... If they don't have conscience, they probably have grass on the grave...

This time, happiness was too sudden, and it was actually on the task of fighting the county town!

Commanders at all levels offered ideas and soon discovered...

The commanders of the main group who had no practical experience suddenly realized that this battle seemed not so easy to fight because they had to face countless unpredictable problems.

Team liaison and communication coordination cannot achieve timely and effective results.

The main team is poor, and there is not even a signal flare until now.

Ordinary soldiers in the Cold Weapon Age first formed the formation under the generals, and then listened to the Chief, and the Chief, looked at the direction pointed by the Chief, shouting to adjust the direction and rhythm of the attack.

Attack and beat drums, retreat and beat drums.

The Eighth Route Army was not much better. It seemed that there was no other good way except for the charge horns.

There is no need to make too many arrangements when fighting guerrilla warfare. Find a mountain bag, pass or bushes and other favorable terrain to sway people to both sides. Dig a hole in the middle of the road and bury two mines to form an ambush position.

An immediately suggested using lanterns to command, which was good. Unfortunately, lit lanterns were completely the result of the Japanese grenade launcher. Moreover, the smoke of gunpowders on the battlefield was too far away, and the lanterns were not useful.

Therefore, the final method used in this attack was to ask the old man of the Wu family to call the door, first intervene more than a dozen skilled soldiers, touch the puppet army guarding the city gate and the Japanese army superintendent sleeping on the city tower.

Sneak attack!

There was only one squadron of Japanese troops stationed in the county town. This time, two squadrons were transferred, and the Japanese troops stationed in nearby towns and artillery towers were almost allocated.

The puppet Wu also led most of the puppet troops stationed in the county to reinforce. After this transfer, the county was empty.

The Japanese occupied the county town for many years and have long been used to taking time out of the city to sweep through spring, summer and autumn.

The Eighth Route Army, like a mouse, would set up a swagger to attack the grain collection team of the Imperial Army and the Imperial Army. If you play a bigger game, you would only hit a few artillery towers.

No one would have thought that the Eighth Route Army would have the courage to attack the county town.

An hour ago, Wang Xiaosan, who was still a kid, was walking into the city gate through the city gate that had opened a crack under the cover of Wu Zeguo as the elder of the pseudo-legel.

Then, the city gates closed again.

It is not easy for seven or eight strong men to kill a New Year pig, let alone killing the puppet troops guarding the city gate silently.

The weather was so hot that the puppet soldiers who couldn't stay in the house were carrying bamboo beds, cool sticks and even large dustpans to sleep directly on the street.

As long as a puppet army screams like a pig killing before death, this surprise attack will be considered a failure.

After the group entered the cave in the city gate, the footsteps woke up several dogs lying near.

The barking of dogs made the group of soldiers dressed in the hospital feel furious...

The puppet army who opened the door was stabbed to death, and the city gate successfully fell into the hands of the commandos led by Wang Xiaosan.

The only option for the nearly 1,000-person team hidden outside the moat is to wait and see.

"Hey, those suicide squad members... seem to be cooking in the autonomous army?"

"What does it seem, it's obviously... I saw him making food for the autonomous army with my own eyes..." Another team member who had not eaten enough had his stomach roared.

"Captain, we need to do this matter quickly..."

"That's right, why don't you fight for this main attack mission with the leader..."

"Shut up!" Captain Zhang, the armed work team who was unable to catch up with the assault, lowered his voice.

If one day ago, Zhang Dagui did not believe in the combat effectiveness of the autonomous army.

But now, he had to believe it because the leader personally called the people from the Autonomous Army!

The leader’s vision is extraordinary!

The commando's movements were very straightforward.

Killing chickens and dogs with kitchen knives seems to be completely different from killing people.

But the soldiers who cut potatoes with knives all day long have a very smooth movement.

Just in the county office in the center of Qinghe County, a group of left-behind Japanese soldiers were guarding the radio station.

Continuously contacting Xiong Erhuang who was surrounded.

The radio contact efficiency is low, so it is naturally much faster to call the Shandong Provincial Division and Regiment Headquarters.

The so-called hotline means that the phone will be opened and the wire telephone line will heat up.

The radio buzzed, and the roar of the Japanese commander came from time to time.

It was late at night, and they were using this most primitive method to cheer for Xiong Erhuang on the other side of the radio.

No matter how cunning the Eighth Route Army is, in the face of such a large-scale orderly killing of the Imperial soldiers, they will only have the deepest sense of despair.

The Japanese also have a tradition of reporting good news but not bad news.

So far, the Japanese in Qinghe County have not received accurate battle reports from Xiong Ershi and the reinforcement captain.

The rank of the highest commander who stayed in the county was only the lieutenant of the military police.

He commanded the Japanese military police to arrest anti-Japanese elements in the county town and he could come up with a thousand ways.

But he suddenly felt a little overwhelmed when it suddenly became an intelligence transit station.

He knew very well that the imperial elites were so happy about the temper.

Under the dim light of the electric light, he finally stopped and paced back, pricked up his ears and listened carefully to the barking of the dogs coming from the city gate.

This time the dog barking lasted much longer than before.

He secretly swore in his heart that tomorrow, yes, tomorrow, there will be a notice to kill all the dogs in the city!

The radio station did not stop for a moment, and the phone did not hang up...

A group of puppet troops on the city gate tower were watching Old Master Wu walking down the street with his men.

A puppet soldier suddenly asked: "No, Mr. Wu brought more than a dozen guards into the city gate. Why are there only three people following him now?"

The other puppet army didn't even raise their heads: "Maybe... I went to the kiln..."

"When talking about serious matters, even the eighth Route Army dares to take action, will it be..."
Chapter completed!