"Immediately follow the original plan to surround them. Hum, these stupid Chinese people actually came to the door themselves."
Sakata thought he was about to escape during the Dragon Boat Festival, but instead of listening to his subordinates' report, he ordered to act according to the original plan.
But little did he know, what a fool! His original plan was to gather troops to quickly surround each other when a camp was attacked and annihilate it. But now there are six camps under attack, and all the troops are overwhelmed.
Is there still time to reinforce others?
The injured Japanese soldier quickly explained: "Your Excellency, it is not what we expected. We were not the only ones to be attacked. The Second Infantry Brigade and the Third Infantry Brigade were also attacked."
"Nani?"
Sakata was surprised, but immediately said in disbelief: "Baga, are you lying to me? How many enemies can we have? Can they attack three of our defense lines at the same time? And how do they know our defense situation?"
"Sir, what I said is true."
The injured Japanese answered with certainty.
Sakata frowned because he thought of another thing, which was the previous attack on his reconnaissance team. If the members of his reconnaissance team fell into the hands of the enemy, it would not be surprising to know his defense situation.
Yes.
But what is the enemy going to do? Are they crazy? And how many enemies are there, and why can they attack six of his defense lines at the same time?
"Order the tank squadron and artillery brigade to fight back immediately. I don't believe that our enemies can take advantage of the empire's tanks."
Sakata was angry and ordered the injured officer to pass the order immediately. However, when the Japanese tanks drove to the position and were about to fire their guns, their enemies had already run away.
Dragon Boat Festival would not be stupid enough to wait for the Japs to fire. Harassment is harassment. Dragon Boat Festival didn't even enter the Japs camp. After killing the Japs sentries and occupying the outer positions, they just fired grenades and fired randomly, killing hundreds of Japs before retreating.
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But is it that exaggerated? Hundreds of Japanese were killed in one random shooting?
We can calculate that there are six battlefields in total, and the sentries at each place killed four to five people, plus the Japanese patrols, the Japanese who were hit by stray bullets, the Japanese who were killed by artillery shells, etc., two or three
There are hundreds of people.
The little devil suffered a great loss. When Sakata saw the corpses of his own people, he cursed.
A Japanese officer was very angry and suggested: "Your Excellency, the Chinese are simply too cunning. They run away after the fight and do not dare to fight head-on with our Imperial Japanese Army. I think we should pursue them immediately and eliminate these rats."
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"Baga, are you an idiot? Our enemy is obviously provoking us to pursue us, can't you tell?"
Sakata scolded, because he always felt that something was wrong, because this was not like a breakout battle. If his enemy wanted to break through, why would he choose six places to attack at the same time? Wouldn't his troops be dispersed in this way? Unless his enemy had more troops.
It will overflow, otherwise his enemies will never be stupid enough to do this.
And it's not like a sneak attack. If it were a sneak attack, the enemy wouldn't not even enter their camp, but would just fight on the outside for a while and then withdraw, without even giving them a chance to counterattack.
So there is only one possibility left, which is a tactic to lure the enemy, tempting them to pursue them, and then setting a trap for them.
He felt that the Dragon Boat Festival was really a cunning guy. If he lost his composure and pursued him, he would fall into the enemy's trap.
Sakata felt that he was very clever and he reprimanded his men, so those people must respect him even more.
He said proudly: "We must not fall into the enemy's trap. Daybreak will come in three hours. When daybreak, we will deal with them and order all ministries to strengthen vigilance."
"Hi! Your Excellency is very wise. If it weren't for you, we would have been fooled by the enemy."
The Japanese were flattering him, and Sakata felt comfortable, stretched out and went back to sleep, waiting for the battle tomorrow.
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At the same time, three hundred meters away from the Bantian camp, Zhou Weiguo and Qiu Ming came to meet up at the Dragon Boat Festival.
The two of them laughed when they saw the Dragon Boat Festival, because in this battle, so many Japs did not dare to chase them out, and they got a big advantage. Everyone should kill Japs No. 100.
And they had no casualties because they withdrew before the Japanese counterattack.
There were also more than a hundred Japanese soldiers on the Dragon Boat Festival, and he was the one who attacked Sakata's camp. It was a pity that the range of the grenade was too short, otherwise the Dragon Boat Festival would have blasted Sakata's camp with one shot.
Danwu looked at the motionless Bantian camp and smacked his lips and said, "The little devil is quite smart and didn't dare to chase him out."
At this time, Zhou Weiguo and Qiu Ming also remembered that they were not here to fight this time, but to lure the Japanese out to chase and create chaos. Only then would they have a chance.
"What should we do? The little devil won't come out?"
Zhou Weiguo frowned, but Duanwu smiled and said: "Cold salad!"
Zhou Weiguo said angrily: "I'm not kidding you."
Duanwu also said: "I'm not kidding you either. Let me tell you a story?"
Zhou Weiguo was surprised: "Story?"
Duanwu continued: "There was once a highly enlightened monk who had extremely high martial arts skills, but he never used force with others because his martial arts skills were too high and he would hurt others with his hands, which was against his professional ethics.
But on this day, a gangster met him on the street. The gangster knew that the master had a good temper. If someone slapped him on the left cheek, he would extend the right cheek as well.
It's impossible for the gangster to let such a bully master go.
He stopped the master with a snap. When the master put his hands together and asked him, the gangster slapped the master in the mouth.
Although his mouth is not very powerful, his voice is very loud.
The master was shocked when he was beaten, and when he saw the other person's clothes, he turned out to be a gangster.
The master thought to himself, just hit me. If you hit me on the left cheek, and I stretch my right cheek over, you won’t hit me, right?
But he didn't want to, and with a snap, the gangster slapped him again.
The master thought again: Gangsters are gangsters, and they are really making trouble without reason.
So he stretched out his left cheek again.
The gangster is really interesting to see this monk. When you hit him, he not only refuses to hide, but also leans in with his face. He has never seen such a cowardly person.
So he started working right and left, beating the monk until stars appeared in his eyes.
Huh? Guess what happened to the monk in the end?"
Qiu Ming was puzzled: "What's wrong with the monk? Have you been letting that gangster beat you all this time?"
But Zhou Weiguo thought for a while and said: "Then the monk fought back?"
Duanwu waved the index finger of his right hand and said: "No, that monk chased that gangster for more than ten streets, hahaha!"
Qiu Ming frowned and seemed to be thinking. After a moment, he suddenly realized and praised: "Dragon Boat Festival brothers, how wonderful!..."