Hu Bin returned to the resting place and sat there, wanting to ask about the internal situation of the lieutenant of the Japanese. The Japanese didn't say it, but only said his name, Zuotian Naoki. He didn't say anything else. Hu Bin was too lazy to ask.

In the command center of Hu Bin's regiment, Zhang Zhenyuan had not yet rested, and the soldiers sent out had not returned yet, and it was still snowing outside at this time.

"Damn, what's going on? Why haven't you come back yet?" Wang Cong, who was standing at the door of the command center, said, and there was already a thick layer of snow on the ground outside.

"Company Commander, Company Commander, Liming and others are back." At this time, the soldier of Wang Cong came over to report.

"Where is it?" Wang Cong heard it and ran out immediately.

"There, look, the people who passed our periphery were guarding and holding flashlights!" the soldier said, pointing to the distance.

"Are you back?" Zhang Zhenyuan heard this and ran out from outside.

"Maybe I'm back." Wang Cong nodded and said.

"Let's go, I can't wait anymore, go and take a look." Zhang Zhenyuan said and took the lead in walking there. After walking less than 5 minutes, he met them.

"Battery Commander, Company Commander, we are back!" At this time, the soldiers were wet on their heads and shoulders.

"How is it? How are they?" Zhang Zhenyuan immediately asked.

"Xiaobin and the others blocked the Japanese logistics troops!" A soldier said happily.

"What, really, have you seen it?" Zhang Zhenyuan heard it, grabbed the warrior's shoulder and asked, asking anxiously.

"I saw a lot of cars. I heard from them that there were more than 30 cars. They were blocked less than 10 miles away from the county town, and there were many corpses of Japanese soldiers on the ground." The soldier said hurriedly.

"Okay, that's great!" Zhang Zhenyuan shouted happily when he heard this.

"Battery Commander, they also said, please rest assured that tomorrow during the day, they will still block the logistics troops from passing by. Let us find a way for the front line," said another soldier.

"Okay, the mountain is blocked with heavy snow, Japanese devils, I see what you do." Zhang Zhenyuan said happily.

"By the way, have you seen Xiaobin?" Wang Cong asked from the side.

"No, he went to the front. I heard that the Japanese reinforcements came from the other side. Xiaobin went to the front to block them. And when we went, there were only 6 people left. In addition, Xiaobin had 7 people and 4 comrades, who had already died." The soldier lowered his head when he said this.

"Well, go, go back, I'm going to tell the brigade commander this news. After the battle is over, I'm going to ask them for me. Let's go!" Zhang Zhenyuan felt a little depressed when he heard this, but it didn't last long.

In the past few days, too many soldiers have been sacrificed, and now the Japanese are still attacking here, so he no longer cares about the heavy mood.

Soon, the brigade headquarters received news from Zhang Zhenyuan. Brigade Commander Chen was very happy to find out and asked Zhang Zhenyuan to continue to send a platoon of soldiers to Hu Bin's side.

He began to plan on the map, hoping to take this opportunity to kill some of the Japanese and wipe out all the Japanese. He dared not think about it. The Eighth Route Army did not have the strength to defeat them, so it would be quite difficult to defeat them.

After Zhang Zhenyuan received the telegram from the brigade commander, he immediately sent a platoon troops to Hu Bin's side to reinforce and block the Japanese logistics troops from going to the troops.

Soon, it was dawn, but the snow continued to fall. One night, on the road, many Japanese corpses were covered by snow. After Hu Bin woke up, he continued to rush to the places where the Japanese were staying in front with a gun.

When he got there, Hu Bin saw a few slowly moving shadows. Hu Bin quickly accelerated his speed. He knew that these people must have been caught last night. It was dark last night and there was nothing he could see. He didn't know if he had killed them completely. So today I came to see it. When he saw that there were Japanese rushing towards the front line, Hu Bin would naturally not let them go.

"Baga, hurry up and go back to the army, hurry up!" A Japanese man walked in front of him with difficulty, and the snow had passed his knees.

"Why did we have such a big casualties last night? I remember that after the man opposite opened fire, many of us were still alive. Why are we the only ones left?" One of the Japanese asked from behind.

"He killed me. I just looked at it. Many warriors had a knife in the back of the neck and a knife in the front, and there was no way to issue any warning. That person was too terrifying. Go quickly, if he comes later, we will be finished." The Japanese in front said.

"Dadada!" After Hu Bin ran to a position 200 meters behind them, he fired at them with machine guns.

"Let's go down." The Japanese in front heard the screams of the Japanese who were shot behind and shouted loudly, but before he could lie down, a few bloodshots appeared on his chest.

"Uh! Baga!" The Japanese fell down quite unwillingly.

Hu Bin saw that all the six Japanese soldiers over there fell and ran forward with their guns again. He had to make sure that those Japanese were dead. If they were asked to go back, the Japanese would come to reinforce faster.

What Hu Bin has to do now is to delay time as much as possible. Last night, Hu Bin had already asked a soldier to go back and sent the information about the location of the Japanese command center and the guards from two squadrons there to the regiment headquarters to solve those problems.

His main task was to drag the Japanese in front of him. After Hu Bin arrived near the Japanese, he fired all the corpses of the Japanese with a gun. He was sure that they were all dead. Hu Bin walked over, picked up their guns, touched them clean, and packed them with a Japanese coat, and took them back.

Soon, the reinforcements sent by Zhang Zhenyuan came over. Hu Bin asked them to clean the battlefield and move all the useful ones to the Shanbao. He also transported a lot of things from the Japanese transport truck and placed them behind the Shanbao.

"Baga, why haven't the logistics troops come here yet? Have you contacted our two squadrons?" Tuo Tokutaro looked at his watch and it was already nine o'clock in the morning, and the snow in the sky seemed to have no intention of stopping, especially in those mountainous areas, the snow was even heavier.

"Brig Commander, I think we may be retreating, and there must be something wrong with the logistics force. This morning, a few scouts sent along the road to search, exchanged fire with the Eighth Route Army, and fled back. He said that there were many Eighth Route Army on our logistics line.

Now, with such heavy snow and it is still falling, I see that even if our logistics troops do not have the Eighth Route Army blockade, they will probably not be able to arrive today. Once the Eighth Route Army knows that our logistics supply is not enough, they will definitely attack on it on their own initiative." said a staff officer.

"Report, our front-line troops were attacked by the Eighth Route Army. They all dispatched small groups of troops to attack our periphery. Now the captains of each brigade have asked us to send logistics supplies immediately. Their ammunition is insufficient." A soldier ran over and reported.

"Nani, Haga!" When Tokutaro heard the staff officer's words, he knew that the staff officer's guess was correct.

"Brig Commander, we must transfer, otherwise our troops will be in danger. The Eighth Route Army already knows that our ammunition is insufficient." The staff officer said to Tokutaro Izui.

The trash Tokutaro stood there with a very angry moment. This time, they could have killed the troops in front of him, but unexpectedly, if there was a logistical problem, the logistics supply line less than 40 miles away could have problems, which made him feel quite unwilling.

"Your Excellency the Brigade Commander, you can't wait anymore. If you continue to wait and when we retreat, there is no ammunition, then..." The staff officer continued to remind Tokutaro Ire.

"I know, come here, order our troops to retreat. Your staff will make plans for retreat immediately, hurry up!" Tsushitaro shouted angrily.

This time, they dispatched a brigade and added garrison troops from three counties, using more than 8,000 people, but they did not kill a brigade of the Eighth Route Army. This is a situation that their 6th Division has never encountered since landing in Nanjing.

Two hours later, the Japanese troops began to retreat in an orderly manner, and the news was immediately reported to Brigade Commander Chen.

"Made, it's so filthy enough. You can retreat at will!" Brigade Commander Chen was very unwilling to accept it when he heard it. This time, the casualties of their brigade were quite large, and more than half of the casualties were sacrificed, nearly 3,000 people were sacrificed. Now it's difficult to make a turn for the opportunity. The Japanese ran away when they say it. Brigade Commander Chen could let them go easily.

"Tell all the troops that I can chase after me, one can kill one, the Japanese ammunition is almost gone, light machine guns, heavy machine guns, mortars, all the ones that can be used. In the mountains and snow, the Japanese cannot escape ours. In addition, the Japanese have short legs, if the snow is thick, the Japanese cannot even walk.

Chase me, I suffered such a big loss this time, so he wanted to leave like this?" After Brigade Commander Chen thought about it, he immediately ordered his correspondents to send telegrams to the troops below.

"Yes!" The correspondents immediately ran to the telegraph room.

"Brig Commander, the Third Battalion has made great contributions this time. Without the Third Battalion, we are really enough!" Zhengxian Commissar Yu said next to him.
Chapter completed!