A few days of smooth attack was originally a good thing.

However, every day, the troops were empty everywhere, and they could only advance five kilometers every day, and the Japanese were full of anger and had nowhere to send them.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, the Fifth Battalion of the Japanese Army rushed to the village where it was located.

More than a hundred Japanese and Imperial Army rushed into the village like hungry wolves, intending to loot.

The captain Miyamoto also had some expectations on his face. For several days, the troops have been in marching and fighting. They have been marching every day and their mouths are almost ill. Now, what Miyamoto wants to see most is that his subordinates can find a few chickens in the village and give him a tooth sacrifice!

"Sir, the village is still empty, we found nothing, and even the well was blocked by the cunning Eighth Route Army..." Soon, a lieutenant came over to report with a look of disappointment on his face.

"Bageya Road, these Eighth Route Army are too cruel and they leave nothing for the Imperial Army!" Grandpa Miyamoto cursed.

Then the order was ordered: "The troops stopped and rest here tonight... Deputy Captain, let's arrange it, draw an operation team and a platoon of the Imperial Army, and now occupy a place in the village. When the Chinese come back, they will arrest them to repair the artillery tower for us, and completely occupy the village!"

"Hi!" the adjutant replied immediately.

He hesitated and asked, "Will the main force live in the village or outside the village tonight!"

"Of course it's in the village!" Major Miyamoto answered without hesitation.

"The weather is getting colder now, and living in a room must be warmer than a tent. However, you must arrange patrols and guard posts!"

"The division commander repeatedly told me that the Eighth Route Army likes to operate at night the most, and we cannot give them any opportunity to take advantage of it. Moreover, our opponent, the New First Regiment, is indeed very powerful. I remember clearly that a year ago, an infantry brigade I commanded was directly injured and half of the casualties in a night attack by the Eighth Route Army. If it weren't for the fast reaction and the timely retreat, it would probably not have survived now!"

The best room in the village in the middle of the village is undoubtedly Major Miyamoto. Because the well in the village was sealed, the troops did not find a clean water source until 8 o'clock in the evening. At around 9 o'clock, a supper made of rice and canned beef was delivered to Miyamoto.

Although canned food is also meat, it has no other flavor except salty.

Major Miyamoto had a few simple bites and lost his appetite, and then he was ready to rest.

At twelve o'clock in the evening, the entire village was in dark except for the bonfires lit by patrols and guard posts around.

"Bang bang..."

Suddenly, the guard post outside the village fired a gun.

"Da da da da da~" A series of dense machine gun strafing sounded outside the village, and the warning posts that emitted only two gunshots suddenly became quiet.

"The guard post was attacked. Enter the position quickly and prepare to fight back!"

The Japanese patrol team and machine gun team quickly rushed behind the earthen walls in the village and prepared for combat.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo~"

The outside of the village was pitch black, and the five fingers were gone, and the Japanese could not see anything.

Just as they were holding guns and staring at the sight of the shooting target, the shells with a slight whistle sound came over.

"Architecture...hidden~" Before the Japanese officer finished speaking, a violent explosion rang beside them.

When the adjutant knocked on the door of Major Miyamoto, Major Miyamoto was awakened by the sound of gunfire outside the village.

"Sir, we were attacked. The enemy is equipped with mortars. It is not clear about their strength yet!" Seeing that Major Miyamoto was already dressed neatly, the adjutant quickly reported.

"Go directly to the village entrance to get all the troops up and prepare for battle~" Major Miyamoto ordered as he walked towards the door.

When we arrived at the entrance of the village, a squadron of Japanese soldiers had already gathered here and arranged them alternately behind the earthen wall.

Three rounds of mortar shells continued to fall, but the Eighth Route Army attacking troops were never seen outside the village.

"Woooo... boom..."

At this moment, two more harsh whistles reached Miyamoto's ears, and then two explosions rang out not far away.

Two balls of fireballs that rose into the air blew up a piece of earth wall on the spot, and five or six imperial troops hiding behind the earth wall were blown away, and their lives and deaths were unknown.

"Bageya Road is an infantry artillery! The one who attacked us must be the main force of the Eighth Route Army!" Miyamoto was startled first, and then made a quick judgment.

"Order: Infantry Artillery Squadron, Mortar Squadron, counterattack immediately and kill me the artillery exposed by the Eighth Route Army!"

"Other troops, all stand by and be ready for battle!"

The adjutant hesitated and reminded: "Captain, should you report to the captain of the regiment and ask them to send troops to reinforce!"

Miyamoto shook his head and replied: "No need for the time being. Maybe this is just a bluff of the Eighth Route Army, deliberately mobilizing us, and then killing our troops in a large number of times during the movement!"

"There is another possibility. One of the Eighth Route Army's favorite combat methods is to surround the points and attack reinforcements. On the surface, it is to attack us, but in fact it is to attack other imperial troops to reinforce ours. After all, for the Eighth Route Army, fighting a field battle at night is much easier than fighting a tough battle!"

"Woooo... boom boom boom..."

Soon, the Japanese artillery soldiers with a numerical advantage began to fight back.

The Eighth Route Army smashed fewer shells at the entrance of the village.

"The Eighth Route Army...The Eighth Route Army has begun to attack~ Dadada..."

Under the night, some blurry figures finally entered the Japanese's vision, light machine guns, heavy machine guns, and rifles, and quickly fired and counterattacked.

On a small high ground one kilometer away from the village, the battalion commander Xiong Changhe, the newly formed battalion commander Jiang Chao, and the battalion commander of the independent battalion Zhou Tao, all three of them were holding telescopes, and they were motionless and shocked the battlefield with constant guns and cannons not far away.

At this moment, the independent battalion and company were launching an attack.

Under the cover of six heavy machine guns, more than 100 people lined up in scattered lines and quickly attacked and advanced towards the entrance of the village.

"Boom boom boom..." At the beginning, the attack went very smoothly, but when it was seventy or eighty meters away from the entrance of the village, the offensive was blocked at once.

More than a dozen mortar shells and grenade launchers hit the middle of the scattered soldiers, and more than a dozen people were killed and injured by blowing.

At this time, the Japanese also saw the figure of the attacking troops clearly. The bullets shot out seemed to have eyes, constantly reaping the lives of the attacking troops' soldiers!

Xiong Changhe frowned and ordered: "The artillery fire is not as good as the Japanese, and the firepower of light and heavy machine guns is not as good as that of them. If you rush hard, you will die. Order the troops to retreat immediately!"

"Mountain Cannon Company, First Battalion Cannon Company, Heavy Machine Gun Company, all go up and suppress the Japanese's firepower for me, and then attack again!"

The village is so big. Relying on its advantage in the number of artillery, the squadron leader of the Japanese Artillery Squadron is very arrogant.

Twelve mortars and two infantry cannons were installed on the open space in the middle of the village and had never been transferred!

The mountain cannon company commander found the artillery company commander of the independent battalion who had fought with the Japanese. After confirming the shooting of the Yuan Dynasty, he directly commanded six mountain cannons, four infantry cannons, and six mortars, all aimed at the Japanese artillery positions, preparing to give them a volley, kill them, and at least severely hurt them!

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