"Sauga, tell us the troops that went to reinforce, be careful. If the car cannot pass, then find a way to transport it with mules, horses, cattle, etc. If it doesn't work, even if it's carried by people, I have to carry it over!" Ikuto Taro thought for a moment and said.

"Hi!" the staff officer nodded immediately and said.

"In addition, do we have any extra troops to go to reinforce?" asked Tokutaro Tsushimoto.

"His brigade commander, our troops are now all scattered in this area, and there are not many troops in each place. If a squadron is drawn over, it may cause a defeat in that place.

Two of our brigade teams have already been to the three squadrons. If we go to another one, the defense of our brigade team will be much worse, which is very dangerous!" The staff officer thought for a while and reported to Tokutaro Ichitaro.

"Baga, which Eighth Route Army troops are operating there?" Tuo Tokutaro heard it, cursed, and asked again.

"I don't know yet. It may be a battalion of the 386th Brigade, but according to what we know, it is still difficult for them to attack a squadron of ours, so it may be a regiment or more troops.

But we all know the troops of the 386th Brigade, and now that we are fighting with their troops, it is impossible for them to send a regiment of troops to attack our logistics forces. They do not have that much force!" said the staff officer.

"Where are sent from other places?" Tsubaki Tokutaro asked.

"It's even more impossible. The other Eighth Route Army troops were surrounded by our division. They couldn't have so many extra troops coming to help!" The staff officer thought for a while and said to Tokutaro Izumi.

"Suga, then where did this army come from? You must figure it out!" said Tokushi Inutaro.

"Hi!" the consultant nodded.

At this time, he also discovered that all the Japanese on the line stopped attacking throughout the afternoon, and he had no idea what was going on.

Their pressure is very high now. If the Japanese continue to attack, it is estimated that there will be problems in the entire brigade's defense line tomorrow afternoon, but now the Japanese have stopped attacking, which really makes him a little confused.

"What the hell are the Japanese doing? Stop at this time and give us time to breathe. The Japanese must be not that kind of mercy. I guess something must be wrong!" Brigade Commander Chen looked at the map and the battle reports sent by various regiments, and did not find any problem in any place. But Brigade Commander Chen knew that there must be something wrong with the Japanese. If there was no problem, the Japanese would not be able to stop and attack.

"Come on, let the regiments figure out the situation. Why did the Japanese stop attacking and ask them to find out immediately!" Brigade Commander Chen couldn't figure it out, so he could only order the troops below to check it out.

"Yes!" A communication soldier immediately went out.

"In addition, I sent a telegram to the front commander, saying that the Japanese had the advantage on our side, but I don't know why the attack stopped. I hope the front commander can help us find out and see if there are any major situations in the other nearby troops. If so, please let us know!" Brigade Commander Chen said again.

"Yes!" Another communication soldier immediately went out.

"It makes no sense. This is the first time I have encountered such a situation in so many years since I have encountered such a situation. I have gained an absolute advantage and stopped the attack at critical moments! It's so damn strange!" After Brigade Commander Chen was relieved of the telegrams, he walked in the command center with his hands behind his back.

At this time, Zhang Zhenyuan also received a telegram from the brigade commander asking them to find out why the Japanese did not take action.

"How to check this, we can't catch our tongues, we can't talk to the Japanese. And I heard that those Japanese soldiers are very tough. Even if they are caught, they probably won't even say a single fart!" Zhang Zhenyuan said with a telegram.

Wang Cong, who was bandaging on the side, heard it, thought for a while, and said, "Battalion Commander, did you think Xiaobin killed the Japanese logistics army? If there was no logistics army to send supplies, I think the Japanese would not dare to fight. Only this can explain it clearly. Otherwise, how could the Japanese not attack?"

"Ah? This is really possible? Come on, forget it, Wang Cong, are there anyone else? Send a few people to the county town to inquire about the situation. If there is no one there, go to the Japanese transportation line to find out.

If you can find Hu Bin and ask about his situation. Damn, if this is true, Xiaobin will have made great contributions!" When Zhang Zhenyuan heard this, it was really possible.

I originally wanted to send other people, but Xiaobin and the others might not know each other, so I still felt that it would be better to ask Wang Cong to pick out a few people from his company to inquire. Xiaobin and the others knew the veterans in the company.

"Okay, there are more than a dozen more, I'll go find it!" Wang Cong heard it, stood up, and walked out regardless of the injuries on his hand.

At this time, Hu Bin and the others were resting and eating, and they received candy from the Japanese devils. However, they still had to eat the hard steamed buns. There was no way, there was nothing else to eat.

The remaining soldier was staring at the other side of the road with heavy machine guns. Now the Japanese still didn't show up, they just lay on the ground. There was a Japanese man who was still asleep in the ditch. The weather was particularly warm today, but there were many cumulus clouds in the northeast direction.

"What's wrong this day. It's probably going to cool down and snow heavily in the evening!" Hu Bin took off his coat and sat there eating.

"Hey, Xiaobin, why don't we rush over and drive a few cars back?" A soldier asked Hu Bin while eating cold steamed buns.

"Now is not the time to grab supplies. We must ensure that those supplies cannot be delivered to the Japanese front line. Even if we blow them up, we can't deliver them to the front line. I originally wanted to blow them up, but it felt a bit a pity. It would be great if the supplies could fall into our Eighth Route Army at that time.

It depends on the situation. If it doesn't work, I will find a way to go over and blow up the cars so that the Japanese will not have any supplies!" Hu Bin sat there, slowly broke off a bite of steamed bun and delivered it to his mouth.

"That's right, it's a pity to blow it up. We are seriously short of supplies here, we need everything!" The soldiers next to him nodded when they heard it.

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Chapter completed!