There is a town to the southeast of Huangshui Town, called Danhe Town. I don’t know if it is because two rivers flow through this place, but it is quite vivid anyway.

There are not many Japanese in Danhe Town, but there are many local rich people, so this is also a place where Japanese collect grain, and a lot of grain is piled up in the town.

For this reason, the Japanese also called a small team of troops to guard them. They were actually afraid of insufficient food and grass. After all, the Japanese were scarce in local products, and the food must be collected from China.

But no Japanese knew that this place had been targeted, and now they had taken action.

"How is the combat effectiveness of the Japanese in front? Nothing will happen if we attack like this!"

Li Feng came to the front line in person. Of course, he was not here to fight for bayonets, but just came to check the terrain.

A small team leader walked up, pointed to the town ahead, and said:

"The Japanese artillery tower on the left of the town. If it were the case before, we wouldn't have been able to fight. Even if the Independent Battalion and the Third Regiment helped us fight for aid, we wouldn't be sure to take it down.

But now, I am 90% sure to take this place, even if the Japanese send reinforcements, it will be too late."

Since He Sheng was promoted to the captain, he has a good temper and has never taken the Japanese opposite seriously.

In fact, this is also very normal. The ordinary Eighth Route Army thinks the Japanese artillery tower is difficult to fight because they don’t have artillery, and they can’t even get small artillery like mortars, let alone infantry cannons.

But Li Feng is different. They not only have mortars, but also mountain cannons and infantry cannons, but there are fewer shells, but there is still no problem in taking down a cannon tower.

"I said, don't be careless, you boy. If you don't believe the Japanese will fight for food!"

Li Feng reminded him that he was just here to watch the fun anyway, and he brought Xiao Jin over to smell the blood, so that it would not be dizzy by the cannon.

He Sheng said this that day and was immediately dissatisfied. He pointed to a large group of people behind and shouted:

"Boss, if I were to brag before, but look at the eyes of the recruits behind, they all looked like they were fed with chicken blood. As soon as I heard that I could eat enough food and eat meat to win a battle, I wanted to fight the Japanese with the explosives immediately."

He Sheng has understood the situation. This time the recruits were a little different from the previous recruits. Most of them were defeated soldiers on the battlefield. Although their combat effectiveness was not very good, they had seen big scenes. They were much stronger than those who were not very thin. As long as their leadership was good, they would definitely be able to exert their strongest combat power.

When Li Feng saw the red-eyed warriors behind him, he was also shocked. No wonder Xiao Jin didn't dare to approach them just now. It turned out that he was afraid of being made into roasted leopards.

He patted He Sheng on the shoulder and said encouragemently:

"Come on, boy. If I win this time, I will ask for me from my superiors. Maybe I will go to Xi'an to ask for me. Then I will get some rewards for you."

He Sheng didn't care about how much reward he had. What he needed now was food. If he couldn't get any food, he was afraid that these newly recruited refugee recruits would eat him.

Ordinary people can't imagine how attractive it is to eat a full meal to a group of hungry refugees. Just look at them all having red eyes, you can tell that the more food, the better.

The Japanese in the town did not expect that the Tujiao Route Army would dare to attack them, and they even fought head-on with them, and directly regarded the hard bone of the artillery tower as the main attack direction.

Inside the artillery tower, a puppet army was holding a deck of cards and laughing constantly on the table. Because they didn't think anyone dared to hit them, they simply put the table outside. Who knew that after a few shots just now and was about to collect the money, a bullet suddenly came.

Touch ~

The bullet directly pierced the Japanese devil's head, and blood splattered on the poker on the table, which was particularly bright.

The two Japanese devils were stunned for a few seconds when they saw their companions' heads exploded. Before they could run away, the gunshots rang again.

Bang bang bang ~

The bullet killed five or six puppet troops again, and the Japanese who operated machine guns at the door did not stand up until now.

The Japanese in the artillery tower quickly reacted and quickly put on their clothes and picked up their guns in an orderly manner to return to their respective posts.

Several Japanese saw that the heavy machine guns on the outer sandbags did not sound. When they turned around, they found that all three of them had been killed and were lying in the sandbag pit.

"Baga, send someone down to take over the heavy machine gun!"

There are two heavy machine guns in a gun tower. The Japanese are really spendthrifts. There is no place to burn if they have too much money.

When a few Japanese heard the command from their superiors, they rushed out the door, but unfortunately they were knocked down before they even got close to the ultimate gun.

"Three..."

A soldier lying on the ground with a grass root biting in his mouth and wearing a furry grass uniform, lying on the ground with a pull of the gun and then shrank back, picked up a stone and placed it on the ground, inside the circle he had just drawn.

The Japanese heavy machine gun position was taken seriously. Five snipers looked at the heavy machine gun position. The Japanese could not get close to them at all, and one-third of the firepower was lost at once.

The second lieutenant of the Japanese was so angry when he saw this situation, but he had no choice. He originally thought that this was just a small attack, but when he thought of the Chinese army near them, he felt a little panicked.

There is a group of Central Army nearby, but they are the farthest away, and there is a regiment of the Jinsui Army, but they don’t have the courage.

The other is the troops of the Tujiao Route Army. The 3rd Regiment of the 386th Brigade and the 3rd Division's direct independent battalion, which were crippled by them some time ago, had the courage to siege them, but they might have won very little.

The other one is the guy they are most afraid of. I heard that their commander has returned recently, that is, the guerrilla battalion in Huangshui Town, who killed the guy from their third squadron.

"Do you know the other party's identity?"

The Japanese took a telescope and looked inside the lookout. Sure enough, they saw the Eighth Route Army's uniform, but they were not sure of the other party's identity.

A veteran of the Japanese came up quickly and reported anxiously:

"It can be seen from their equipment that it must be the Tu Eighth Route Army in the direction of Huangshui Town, and it may be Li Feng's guerrilla battalion!"

At this moment, the Japanese lieutenant's heart sank to the bottom of the valley. He would come whatever he said. Who would provoke whom he would attack? How did he attract this evil star?

"Quick, call the tsunami immediately and ask for support!"

"Hi!"

The phone number was quickly called. When the Japanese in the county saw the situation, they immediately sent more than 100 reinforcements, provided that the place had to last for more than two hours.
Chapter completed!