Take them as a bait and travel south to move the Japanese army.

As long as the Japanese army hunted Zhao Ziming, the plan of the little devil's scanning to the north of Wangxian had to change.

Zhu Hao also had enough troops in his hands, and sent someone to inform Zhu Hao. When the Japanese army settled in the camp, he launched a attack on the Japanese army.

"Send the commander to notify the instructor, we will go south from this road."

Zhao Ziming has planned a route in his mind.

This route is far from the nearby villages as much as possible, avoiding the Japanese army from pursuing them, and holding the people in the nearby villages.

Two company strengths quietly walked behind the Japanese army on the south side.

"Battalion, the reconnaissance is clear. The little devil has eight small steel cannons and a very heavy machine gun! The total strength is about a small team."

Little devils put their attention on the front, and the preventive form of the heavy fire area is deficient.

"Little devils are too not in my eyes. The two company heads, watching you in a while, the eight small steel cannons of the little devil can fight for a few of them, as well as on the ground

Ammunition, we can walk a few boxes to take a few boxes, and in the future, we will rely on these small steel cannons. "

In terms of single soldiers, every company under Zhao Zhiguo has never been afraid of the little devil.

But to talk about the strength of this artillery, Zhao Zhiguo can only be aggrieved without talking.

If you have the opportunity to grab the little devil artillery, each soldier will rush up when you charge.

"Battalion, just look at it, give me two lines of soldiers, I promise to get the little devil's small steel cannon."

"After winning the Japanese artillery position in a while, the machine gunman immediately found a favorable location and a good machine gun. The rest must rush up in one breath!"

The soldiers checked their own weapons and equipment.

With Zhao Ziming ordered, the soldiers pantingly launched an charge to the Japanese army.

There is no shouting and killing sound, only the rapid footsteps accompanied the soldiers of the soldiers.

The sound of the Japanese army covered Zhao Ziming's footsteps.

When the Japanese found Zhao Ziming, Zhao Ziming was close to the Japanese artillery.

"Two companies, the artillery has given you, the rest, follow me to continue the charge!"

Zhao Ziming's goal is the Japanese army, not this group of little devils.

The little devil soldiers watched the Huaxia soldiers rushing towards them and were frightened.

Some little devils still stagnate in the air with a cannonball in their hands, as if they were greeted by death.

However, the first Huaxia soldier who rushed in front of him did not stab the bayonet into his chest, bypassed him directly, and continued to a forward charge.

At this moment, the little ghost soldiers thought they had survived, or thought they had superpowers, and could be invisible in front of the enemy's eyes.

But the next moment, a bayonet passed through his neck directly.

The little devil soldiers covered the bloody neck with both hands, trying to struggle to call for help, but no one could help him.

The little devil with a fast response picked up the engineer around him and wanted to fight. However, one inch was long and one -inch, and the three -eight rifle rifle was much longer than the engineer shovel.

The little devil soldier was quickly stabbed by a bayonet.

"Calibrate the goal, target the little devil, don't sting the shells, give me his mother!"

The second company commander occupied the little Japanese's artillery position with lightning speed, and the Japanese heavy machine guns became their focus of fire.

As soon as the artillery fire from behind stopped, the little Japanese thought it was time for the infantry to charge.

The Japanese infantry attacking the fourth company were still charging when suddenly artillery shells fell on their heads.

"Boom boom boom"

The shells fell one after another among the enemy groups, and the charging little Japanese were blinded by the bombs.

The little devil commander who led the charge was still cursing, wondering what kind of bastard ordered them to be bombed. When he got back, he would definitely beat the person who ordered the bombardment to pieces.

However, the little devil soon discovered that something was wrong, because there was already a mess behind them.

Zhao Ziming led his troops and fought with the Japs at close range.

"The squad leader quickly moved the cannon away and took a few boxes of shells with him. The remaining people followed me to support the battalion commander."

The charging troops had already disrupted the Japanese formation.

The commander of the fourth company was lying on the battlefield and noticed something unusual about the Japanese army. Originally, all the soldiers of the fourth company were ready for battle.

"Company commander, it seems the battalion commander is here to save us!"

Seeing the Chinese army suddenly coming out, the soldiers of the Fourth Company cheered inwardly.

"Brothers, the battalion commander is here to save us. Fight out and meet the battalion commander!"

The fourth company commander raised his arms and shouted, leading his troops out of the position.

Soldiers from both sides fought together, with three companies fighting in a melee with less than one squadron of Japanese troops.

The little Jaap was caught off guard, but was suddenly attacked from two sides by Zhao Ziming and others. The remaining Japanese troops had no way to escape.

The two sides joined forces, and the Chinese soldiers fought more and more fiercely. The hand-to-hand combat that the Japanese were proud of could not exert much combat effectiveness in the chaos.

"Fourth, take the troops and withdraw, don't stop fighting!" The third company commander took the lead to join the fourth company commander.

They cannot continue to struggle with the Japanese army here. The longer the battle lasts, the worse it will be for them.

"withdraw!"

The fourth company commander did not hesitate. He knew that there were many Japanese troops around. If he continued to tremble with the Japanese troops here, the result would be that the second and third companies would also be involved.

The soldiers took turns covering and retreating.

Seeing that the cooked duck was about to fly away, how could the Japanese army abandon it so easily?

Even if his front teeth were broken, the little Japanese couldn't let the Fourth Company escape from their encirclement like this.

The little Japs, who had lost a lot of troops, had no choice but to bite Zhao Ziming and others to death.

"Da da da"

The Japanese heavy machine guns were indeed a good thing on the Chinese battlefield. After the artillery position was occupied by Zhao Ziming's troops, the heavy machine gun position was also used.

With the cover of heavy machine guns, the Japanese troops dared to charge without their lives.

Zhao Ziming and the others escaped from the fierce pursuit of the Japanese army.

The Chinese troops in the encirclement escaped like this, and Guang Gusi was so angry that he tore the telegram into pieces and threw it in the staff's face.

"A bunch of losers, two squadrons can't take down a company of Chinese soldiers, the Imperial soldiers have all been humiliated by you."

Guang Gusi covered his heart. Since entering China, the war has never been so unsatisfactory.

It seems that Zhao Zhiguo is the source of all his misfortunes. In the past, on the Chinese battlefield, they killed gods when they stood in the way, and killed Buddha when they stood in the way of Buddha. Now, the strength of the two squadrons cannot take down a company under Zhao Zhiguo.

He is now really curious about how Zhao Zhiguo trained the Chinese army to be so powerful.

"Immediately send a message to inquire about the fleeing direction of the Chinese army. Gather all the surrounding troops and be sure to kill them all!"
Chapter completed!