"Report, starting from this afternoon, the Chinese army in front of the Guanggu Division Unit stopped attacking and switched to defense."

"Moved to defense? What are their movements?"

"It's too dark, and the Guanggu Division Team cannot judge the opponent's next move."

Masao Murano suddenly became vigilant: "Inform the Kotani Division Regiment to report to me every two hours regardless of whether there is any movement tonight."

This night will be a sleepless night for Masao Murano.

Because at this time tomorrow night, all the forces of both sides will be on display for a decisive battle.

At that time, a decision will be made as to whether Zhao Zhiguo will live or die.

Zhao Zhiguo had not closed his eyes for two nights. His eyes were bloodshot and stared like big light bulbs.

"Old Zhao, go and take a rest. If anything happens, I will call you."

Matthew Wen was worried about Zhao Zhiguo's body. No matter how energetic he was, he could still be tortured to death.

Before he could beat the little devil to the ground, Zhao Zhiguo fell first. This deal was not a good deal.

"No, Guanggusi's troops are immobile and I can't sleep," Zhao Zhiguo said.

How could Zhao Zhiguo sleep in a battle that affected the life and death of tens of thousands of people?

"Hey~ OK, I'm going to take a nap. If you have any problems, just call me and I'll come and take your place at any time."

Matthew knew that both of them couldn't do this. If both of them fell together, the army would lose its backbone.

If the battle is not won and the backbone is lost first, even if it gains the upper hand, the troops will not have the energy to finish the battle.

The two main commanders, in different places, displayed the "chess pieces" in their hands.

That night, two people were playing chess in the air. Whoever could calculate every move would win the game, and then win the power of life and death over the other party.

Until the cockcrow breaks the tranquility of the morning!

Masao Murano was startled by the rapid ringing of the phone and lost all sleep: "Reporting to the brigade commander, Your Excellency, the Chinese army in front of us has withdrawn, leaving only three to four hundred troops."

"Where have you gone?"

Masao Murano stood up abruptly.

"They withdrew last night, and our scouts were unable to determine their whereabouts."

"Quick, notify our reconnaissance plane immediately to detect the whereabouts of this Chinese force."

"The commander of the Optics Valley Division asked if we should launch a counterattack?"

"No! Stay where you are and don't act without permission! Just in case Zhao Zhiguo deliberately sets a trap."

Masao Murano thought he had figured out all the troops under Zhao Zhiguo, but now a Chinese army suddenly disappeared, which made him feel very uneasy.

If this missing Chinese army was not found, Masao Murano would never send a single soldier to Jinyang.

Qin Dongsheng followed Zhao Zhiguo's request. They did not deliberately hide their troops, nor did they stop in Wangxian. After passing through Wangxian, they continued to move westward.

Two hours after dawn, a Japanese reconnaissance plane hovered over Qin Dongsheng and the others.

"This force is marching west?"

After hearing this information, Masao Murano revealed a smile.

Marching westward, it was clear that Zhao Zhiguo could not withstand the pressure from Bingzhou and sent troops for reinforcements.

"Reporting to the Commander of the Brigade, the Chinese army in the direction of Jinyang is showing signs of retreat."

Good news came one after another.

"It seems that Zhao Zhiguo can no longer withstand the pressure." Masao Murano said, "He must have thought that we had not discovered the retreat last night."

"Inform the Tani Village Brigade to immediately take over the defense of the Guanggu Division, and ask the Optics Division to withdraw and support Jinyang!"

Masao Murano decided to seize this opportunity and block the Chinese army retreating from Jinyang.

First get rid of one of Zhao Zhiguo's main forces so that Zhao Zhiguo's troops lose their vitality.

However, as soon as the Guanggu Division unit started moving, Zhao Zhiguo received the news.

"Captain, the Optics Valley Division unit has moved!"

Zhao Zhiguo was closing his eyes to rest. When he heard the news, he suddenly opened his eyes.

"Let the Second Battalion withdraw?"

"Wait a little longer..."

As hunters, since the prey has moved, they must wait patiently for the prey to enter their circle.

"Captain, I'm afraid if I don't give the order, it will be too late."

"Send a telegram to the Second Battalion. After two hours, go back and discard all supplies that have nothing to do with the battle. We must rush to the battlefield as quickly as possible to meet up with the Third Battalion. We will fight quickly and defeat the Guanggu Division.

Lose!"

"Also, send a telegram to the Chief of Staff. Also two hours later, the troops will march towards Pingcheng. They will be about 30 kilometers away from Pingcheng and then retreat to Wangxian County!"

"Also, send a telegram to the special forces and ask them to take advantage of the chaos to sneak into Pingcheng and find the Japanese gas bombs in Pingcheng. When launching an attack on Pingcheng, the special forces must control the gas bombs no matter what the cost."

Zhao Zhiguo has not forgotten that the Japanese army hid a large number of poison gas bombs for experimental purposes in Pingcheng.

Originally, these gas bombs were intended to be used on the front lines, but in the end the little Japanese didn't use them.

When attacking Pingcheng, if the Japs can no longer defend Pingcheng, they will definitely jump over the wall in a hurry.

Release poison gas bombs and let the people in Pingcheng be buried with them.

In any case, when the attack was launched, they not only had to destroy the Japanese firepower, but most importantly, they had to control the gas bombs in their hands.

Two days after the battle started, as Zhao Zhiguo issued orders one after another, his true target of attack was revealed.

Masao Murano was still feeling proud, thinking that he could finally defeat Zhao Zhiguo once and feel proud on the battlefield.

Little did they know, the Guanggu Division Team was moving step by step towards Zhao Ziming and his friends' ambush.

"Battal Commander, we have made a clear reconnaissance. They are indeed the main force of the Japanese army. If you guessed correctly, they are the Guanggu Division Regiment."

The Japanese army has a lot of troops, and there is only one possibility to march in the direction of Jinyang, and that is Guanggusi's troops.

"I didn't want to let you lie here in vain for the past few days. Send an order to put all the Japanese troops into the encirclement and fight again."

Zhao Ziming and the others lay down in the field, camouflaged with thick weeds. For the past two days, they did not dare to move.

After all the effort, the person they had been waiting for finally arrived.

Machine guns hidden in thick camouflage were aimed at the marching Japanese soldiers.

Guang Gusi also rode on his tall horse to show off his power, because according to his brigade commander, their team would make an immortal contribution in this battle.

"Da da da"

Suddenly, ferocious firepower surged toward the Japanese army.

The soldiers vented all the anger they had been holding back for the past two days on the little devil.

"There is an ambush! There is an ambush..."

As soon as the gunshot rang out, Guang Gusi fell from his horse and fell heavily to the ground.
Chapter completed!