Boom boom boom…

Another unlucky Japs stepped on a landmine, and a large piece of the Japs was blown up.

The third time they stepped on the mines, the Japanese squadron that attacked from the front paid dozens of casualties, and the left-wing offensive force was slow to reach the cavalry battalion position.

But at this time, there were not even half a person on the cavalry battalion position, only bomb craters and gunpowder smoke were left everywhere.

The Japanese squadron leader picked up the telescope and saw horse manure 100 meters away and dust mist a few hundred meters away, and his face turned pale immediately.

"Baga...press the road!"

…

Zhenmu Wuji Daizuo stood next to the armored vehicle and observed the battlefield situation.

He was surrounded by a group of adjutants, staff officers and guards.

Koizumi Tazawa trotted up to Zhenme Wuji, and suddenly said: "Report to the left, the one who attacked us is an Eighth Route Cavalry, with a strength of about one cavalry battalion."

"A cavalry battalion?"

"What are the casualties?"

Zhenmu Wuji asked with a slight frown.

"The casualties were no less than 200!" Koizumi Tazawa reported.

"Nani, there are more than 200 casualties?"

Zhenmu Wuji's face suddenly became a little ugly.

He hadn't paid much attention to being harassed all the time, but this time he was attacked with more than 200 casualties, which made him feel very aggrieved.

The Imperial Japanese Army's elite regiment could easily defeat a division of the China Army on the frontal battlefield, but here it lost a squadron without even touching the hair of the Eighth Route Army.

Are you angry? I am very angry, but there is nothing I can do.

"Report to the left, the scouts reported that no enemies were found on our two wings."

The combat staff reported to the Zhenmuwu Zhihui.

Zhenmu Wuji couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth when he heard this. At this moment, he suddenly had an impulse in his heart and wanted to find a face to slap.

The palm of his hand shook twice, and Zhenmu Wuji finally endured it. The most important thing now was to rush for time, not to slap his subordinates.

"Where are we now?" Takeji Jinmu asked.

"Da Zuo, there are still fifteen kilometers ahead to reach Heshun County," the combat staff said.

"The bodies of the wounded and killed soldiers will be handed over to the Heshun County Gendarmerie later."

"Xiaoquan-kun, please go and handle this matter."

"Hai!" Koizumi Tazawa nodded.

By the time the Japanese finished cleaning up the battlefield and continued on the road with the dead bodies and wounded soldiers, half an hour had passed.

When passing by Heshun County, the Japs handed over the corpses and wounded soldiers to the Japanese defenders of Heshun County and continued marching forward without stopping.

Not long after passing Heshun County, the 225th Regiment was suddenly attacked by a new regiment cavalry battalion, causing more than 100 casualties.

This made Zhenmu Wuji miss the days when the Central Army besieged Zhongtiao Mountain in recent years.

The Central China Army is much easier to deal with than the Eighth Route Army.
Chapter completed!