The Independent Regiment's chance to attack the enemy-occupied Japanese in early spring has something to do with the good intelligence work of the Eighth Route Army.

The Japanese who went south to encircle and suppress the national army were indeed unable to make any moves, and for such a small-scale battle, no one paid attention to the Japanese enemy headquarters.

Hu Yi concluded that the bandits would definitely not attract too many troops, so the group went straight to the south.

In his eyes, Wang Sanzhu and other mobs were vulnerable because most of them were not defeated by the national army, and they were not cruel enough because he had no courage! Moreover, because they could surrender to the enemy because they had no faith and were afraid of death.

After rushing for half a night, I finally heard the sparse gunshots in the south.

The front work team members reported: "It is fifteen miles away from Shawo Village. If we can maintain the current speed, we can reach it within half a small amount!"

Looking around him, a group of soldiers were eating dry food voraciously. Hu Yi was holding a piece of horse meat in his hand and swallowing it hard.

During this period of continuous combat, the team did not have good training, and most of the soldiers' names Hu Yi can't call them out.

They were picked out just because some of them could ride bicycles. Many soldiers joined the army for a short time. They had two large-scale battles at the beginning and finally began to understand the cruelty of war.

Although they couldn't understand their battalion commander Hu Yi, they could fight the Japanese with the Ninth Camp. They even thought that the lazy atmosphere of the Ninth Camp was normal!

Finally, I saw the legendary demon Xiao Hongying. Several new warriors unanimously agreed that the legend must be fake!

"Squad leader, when we were still in the Ninth Company, I heard them say that the girl was inequality and smoked. The girl was injured yesterday. Why are so many people in the team worried?" A new recruit couldn't help asking.

The squad leader is also a recruit, but he is educated, so he was directly arranged by Lao Qin to be a squad leader: "I think the left-behind soldiers are jealous of the relationship between the girl and the battalion commander!"

"Uh, what you said seems to make some sense..."

"Hey, I said you were scared to pee on the battlefield for the first time?"

"How is it possible? I have hit two enemies..."

"Tsk, you ran to Company Commander Luo Fugui's kitchen to bake his pants in the middle of the night. You said you didn't pee?"

"Don't let your mother go shit, that's me baking pants for the wounded."

"No, how did you know I was baking my pants in the kitchen in the middle of the night?"

"Uh...I heard from others..." The squad leader who was asking questions blushed in the darkness and looked around. No one could tell.

"Everyone, start immediately, head south, and go!" The messenger roared in the dark.

The recruits on the ground couldn't help but look at the back of the battalion commander in front again. Unexpectedly, because they could ride bicycles, they could enter the most powerful Ma Liang Company in the legend of the Ninth Battalion. The company commander Ma was kind to the warriors, unlike Luo Lian.

If you have that long connection, you will always be sarcastic when you say something.

...

South of Shawo Village.

The Eighth Route Army lit a fire in the east of the village.

No one in the bandits in the dark night made a torch, and larger fires were lit directly on the east and west of the village as lighting. The main force of the bandits was arranged in the south of the village. This time, the bandits learned the lessons of the last attack.

I plan to use the fires in the east and west of the village as lighting to enter the village in one fell swoop!

Wang Sanzhu spoke before the attack as usual: "This time the brothers from both sides of the east and west will be feinted. At that time, everyone must rush into the village in one go. As long as they enter the village, the Eighth Route Army will be the fish on the chopping board. Brothers will chop whatever they want.

Kill! I am ugly in front of me, hehe, I will learn from the Imperial Army Supervisor this time. If anyone dares to shrink back, don’t blame me for being blind!”

This time, no one asked another question. Wang Sanzhu looked at the bandits under the darkness with satisfaction: "Now please make an attack arrangement for all brothers!"

The dark bandits couldn't help but smack their lips. A bandit whispered to an old soldier next to them, "Brother, why don't we run slower later?"

The veteran Yuzi shook his head: "You know what's wrong. On the battlefield, you can only live long after running fast! If everyone jogged slowly, we have to run faster! This time, the Wang surnamed did not make arrangements in person, and

Put down your figure and ask Old Man Qi to set up tactics. It seems that he is determined to let us enter the village... You follow me later and rush into the village to find a cover up before talking about it."

"Run fast... can you live in the village for a long time?" The words of the defeated soldiers of the National Army made the bandits who were asking questions lit up!

"The attack on both sides of the east and west is only a few people in the Eighth Route Army. Their main force must not guard against both sides of the east and west first? Then we run faster. Even if we really encounter those militias, I can beat them ten!"

"Everyone listened, the commander said, if the commander invaded the village is rewarded, if anyone dares to pretend to be dead, don't blame my surname Qi for being merciless!" The old bandit Qi's emotional voice began to hit everyone

The heart of the bandit.

After saying the ugly words, the old bandit Qi immediately arranged the offensive team: "Zhao Laosan!"

"Yes!" Zhao Laosan dared not respond by being named by the cruel old bandit Qi?

"You lead the team to be responsible for the frontal attack! I will only give you three minutes to a distance of 300 meters. You must all rush into the village. I will let the machine gun fire at that time!"

"Okay." Zhao Laosan's reluctant answer made Zhao Laosan's subordinates curse secretly. The old bandit's heart was really dark.

"Li Laosi!"

"Yes!" The person who was called immediately agreed.

"You lead the team to take charge of the right...three minutes"

"yes!"

"Wang Laowu..."

Now that the bandits finally know that it’s really impossible not to move this time!

Fortunately, everyone knows that most of the villages are militias, and the sharpshooter from the Eighth Route Army should be still in the west of the village, so the bandits felt a lot more relieved.

As for why they had to fight the Eighth Route Army in the village, and what they could get in this battle, no one thought about what to fight for!

In these years, it is God’s gift to survive!

Fate has long suppressed people's thoughts so that everything is just for survival. In this world, there are no more choices!

This battle may be for living.

There was a crisp sound, and the bandits with their own thoughts began to check guns and ammunition.

Wang Sanzhu was neat and spit out two words: "Immediately notify the teams in the east and west of the villages to attack!"

The messengers waiting beside him immediately dispersed and ran to both sides.

Not long after, a gunshot came from the east.

Then the gunshots and the sound of killing sounds were heard, and hundreds of rifles fired together... The tracer bullets that the bandits got from somewhere were constantly passing through the open ground.

Li Huanzhang in the village directly raised his gun and aimed at a position of continuous flashes, fired a shot directly, then quickly pushed the bullet, aimed and shot again after the sight was lowered a little, and the position no longer flashed!

Bullets were embedded in the wall and drilled into the ground, making continuous sounds, and the scene was shocking.

Soon, gunshots in the west also rang out.

Under the order of Wang Sanzhu, the bandits in the south began to run towards the village.

In the open field about 300 meters southeast of the bandit temporary command center, Squad Leader Chen, who was lying on the ground and observing, pulled off the grenade pull ring, threw the grenade hard to the front left, and then spread his feet to run further south.

Geng Ting from the south looked at the recruits led by his militia: "Everyone has seen clearly, the bandits are attacking our people in the village! Let's stab them in the butt this time, we must beat these bandits.
Chapter completed!