Zhao Zhiguo will definitely not let it go if he has the opportunity. The weapons in the hands of the little devil are what they need.

Therefore, in Zhao Zhiguo's eyes, the little devil was not here to cause trouble, but to gratify him.

He can still bear it now. Once he can't bear it anymore, he will definitely find a way to lick it.

"Gao Cang, you have to contact Guo Hanting in person and ask him if the Japanese army has any plans to send more troops to Heyun County recently."

Make a decision before taking action. Zhao Zhiguo cannot regard himself as a fish and bite the little devil's bait at will.

Since the Japanese army used tens of thousands of troops to drive the Northeastern Army out of the Northeast, they have become extremely arrogant and do not take the Chinese army into their eyes at all.

The Japanese army believed that two infantry squadrons coupled with an artillery squadron were enough to defeat a regiment of the Chinese army.

Zhao Zhiguo thought it was fishing bait, but the little devil thought it was a fishing rod.

At the end of the day, although the sound of artillery stopped, the sound of gunfire never stopped.

The little devil's performance was quite good. Several times, he suddenly charged in the direction of Zhao Zhiguo's defense area, and then stopped suddenly. Qin Dongsheng almost mistakenly thought that the little devil was about to launch an attack.

The Japanese army struggled all day long and finally stopped in the evening.

"This little devil is really rich. He consumed more ammunition in one day than our entire company's ammunition reserve."

Dian Hou felt depressed. Fighting against the Japanese army with such intensity of firepower, they could not defeat them with guns, let alone swords and spears.

"These guns and cannons will belong to me sooner or later!" Zhao Zhiguo's eyes looked fierce, as if a wild wolf was staring at a lion trying to steal his food.

When night fell, it became very quiet, and the little devils were very well prepared. Although they did not see the Chinese army, the little devils knew very well that the Chinese army must be watching them from the dark.

Zhao Zhiguo would definitely not be able to sleep if a small army of Japanese troops were to sleep next to Zhao Zhiguo, not to mention there was an artillery squadron that Zhao Zhiguo had been eyeing for a long time.

"Company Commander, it seems that the Japs have already set up camp. It is estimated that they will continue tomorrow."

Zhao Zhiguo lay in the field and kept observing the Japanese camp with a telescope. Qin Dongsheng was also beside him.

"I have been keeping an eye on them for the past few days. I change my position every four hours during the day and two hours at night. I will write down any slightest disturbance."

Zhao Zhiguo was not in a hurry to go back and kept watching until midnight.

When most of the little devils were asleep, Zhao Zhiguo fired two shots into the sky.

"Bang bang"

In the dark night, the sound of gunshots can be heard far away. At such a close distance, the Japanese soldiers are also nervous. As soon as the gunfire rang out, all the soldiers in the Little Japanese camp immediately gathered together.

"Humph, you are playing this trick with me, I am your ancestor!"

Since the little devil wants to torment them, Zhao Zhiguo will retaliate in kind. Everyone will hurt each other. You have been tossing them all day and want to rest at night, but there is no way.

"Qin Dongsheng asked the soldiers to fire two shots into the sky from time to time, but remember, after firing, they must change positions. The little devil's artillery is not a vegetarian, and their surveying and mapping capabilities are not comparable to ours.

"

The Japs' cannons were as accurate as their marksmanship. If the Japs were provoked and fired, their soldiers would be killed or injured.

After Zhao Zhiguo left, Qin Dongsheng said slowly: "Our company commander is even meaner than a kid. The kid won't be able to sleep tonight."

The little devil didn't sleep much last night, and then trained for another day. I thought I could have a good rest at night.

But they didn't expect that they would encounter an opponent even meaner than them.

"What kind of opponent is this!"

Unable to sleep at night, the Japanese commander began to think about his opponent with panda eyes.

They practiced this move and used it from outside the Pass to inside the Pass, with no disadvantages and caused headaches to many Chinese troops.

But the commander of the Chinese army in front of me doesn't follow their routine at all. Aren't you practicing? Just practice, you act yours, and I'll shoot mine.

Everyone fights like dogs and chickens, and keeps away from each other until death, to see who can't hold on first.

In the middle of the night, Gao Cang returned to his position and told Zhao Zhiguo the news about Yunhe County.

"The Japanese army did not send more troops, not even more food and grass. The food and grass used by the little devil were food hoarded by the puppet Manchukuo army in the city. If there is any abnormality, he will contact us in time."

Gao Cang worked hard and ran back and forth, telling Zhao Zhiguo the information in time.

"Does he know when the Japs are going to retreat?"

"The specific situation was not stated, but it seems that they were asked to prepare enough meals for the Japanese army for five days."

"In five days, the little devil has already worked hard for one day, which means there are still four days, which is enough." Zhao Zhiguo said.

"Company commander, take our company with you. The brothers have been training for so long and haven't fought in a long time. I'm afraid they are rusty."

"Not this time. We can't fight the Japs openly this time. It's best to let the Japs suffer a dumb loss, so we have to use veterans who have fought against the Japs. They have excellent psychological quality. Even if there is an emergency,

I can handle it too.”

Don't the little devils like to toss? Then Zhao Zhiguo will toss with them.

Because the gunshots that occasionally rang out in the dark night made the little Japanese officers and soldiers nervous all night long, they didn't sleep all night.

During the day, they realized that the Chinese army had used one man and one rifle to fool them all night.

When they finally fell asleep, the whistle for their assembly was blown again.

The little devil could only stare at his tired body and continue practicing.

Several Japs couldn't bear it anymore and fell asleep on the ground during the exercise. The Japs' officers were so angry that they beat and scolded them and dragged their soldiers up.

In this way, another day passed. Not only did the little Japs not threaten the Chinese army, but they exhausted their own soldiers.

The Japanese soldiers who dragged their tired bodies back to the camp didn't even want to eat, they just wanted to sleep.

Some little Japanese soldiers swore that if there was any gunfire tonight, they would never get up and take a look.

However, how could Zhao Zhiguo make the little devil feel comfortable? Since you are here to cause trouble, then carry on to the end. Don't be timid yet.

Tonight's feast is not the sound of gunfire, but the sound of grenade explosions.

Zhao Zhiguo was afraid that the little devils would sleep too hard tonight, so he prepared enough grenades for them.

The explosion of a grenade is louder than the sound of a gunshot.

And the little Japanese commander is not the kind of person who doesn't care about anything. He is not afraid of ten thousand, just in case. If the Chinese army really comes, they will still be sleeping soundly, but the soldiers approaching a brigade will die unknown.

Not white anymore.
Chapter completed!