The Sword of Swords is a Guard for Kong Jie

"Sir, the Eighth Route Army attacking the Guanjiapu stronghold is ahead, with more than 200 people, we are about to catch up with them!" The leader of the forward squadron reported as he hurried.

"There are also weapons and ammunition they discarded on the side of the road, even the heavy machine guns, which shows that the Eighth Route Army is running in a panic... They must not have thought that we would go into the mountains to pursue them. They were scared and retreated. In order to speed up the march, they had to Don't throw away some heavy weapons that affect the speed of marching."

The deputy captain looked at the heavy machine gun thrown by the Eighth Route Army on the side of the road. He thought it was a bad gun that confused him, but it turned out to be intact and ready to use.

For the Eighth Route Army, which is short of guns and ammunition, it is definitely the treasure of treasures.

The opponent even lost it, and the degree of embarrassment is obvious.

But the vice-captain was not dazzled by the victory, and still cautiously reminded: "Don't be careless."

"Although the Eighth Route Army pretending to be the Beiping guerrilla detachment withdrew, it is not ruled out that they left some troops to integrate the guerrillas in the mountains. Otherwise, with the fighting power of the guerrillas, they would not dare to attack the Guanjiabao stronghold even if they had ten guts."

"The Eighth Route Army is very cunning. They once took out a reinforced brigade of our army with the strength of a reinforced battalion. The terrain here is very unfavorable to us, and the strength is only half of the brigade. Be careful."

The squadron leader said confidently: "Don't worry, sir, I have studied the terrain ahead before departure."

"Although it's very complicated, it's not good for us, but the Eighth Route Army shouldn't even try to take advantage here and attack us in an ambush."

Seeing the puzzled look on the vice-captain's face, the squadron leader explained while driving: "The hill ahead is called Jinniupo."

"In other hilly areas, the roads are at the foot of the mountain, which is the best place for ambushes. The roads here are all along the ridge, and the troops are condescending to march. Even if the Eighth Route Army wants to ambush, we can't find suitable terrain."

"You relax your mind and pursue, there is no danger in the first few kilometers."

"If we can seize the opportunity and block the Eighth Route Army in front of Jinniupo, we will definitely end the battle with the least cost."

The vice-captain almost thought he had heard it wrong, and confirmed twice before he believed that the road ahead really had to take a ridge.

In his memory, there is no precedent for the troops to arrange the ambush battlefield on the ridge, so the troops will definitely not be in danger in the next pursuit, and immediately ordered: "Then what are you waiting for, the troops must speed up the march, must We must block the enemy on Jinniu Slope, where the terrain is more favorable to us, otherwise it will be difficult to catch up with them."

With the order of the deputy captain, the number of devils' march increased suddenly. Originally, the vanguard troops could glance at the roadside while marching. After the marching speed increased, they didn't even have time to glance at the roadside, so they started trotting.

After a while, more than 500 little devils chased to Jinniupo.

The terrain here is indeed exactly as reported by the subordinates: the road is located on the ridge, and marching along the road is equivalent to occupying the surrounding commanding heights, without fear of any enemy attack.

Immediately ordered: "It is impossible for the troops to be attacked here. All the troops give up their guard and continue to speed up the march. The enemy must be blocked at Jinniupo."

Zhang Xuan's face was already full of joy.

The faster the Japanese pursued, the less vigilant the team was, and the lower the risk of the ambush troops being exposed.

Looking at the little devil who was moving fast 30 meters away, he directly replaced the rifle in his hand with a box cannon, and pulled out a magazine full of bullets and placed it next to the grenade, so that he could change the bullets later.

In close-range firefights, the box cannon caused much more damage to the devils than the rifle.

In less than 2 minutes, more than 500 devils all got into the pocket formation at a rapid march speed.

The box cannon Zhang Xuan held in his hand slowly stretched out of the bunker, aimed at a machine gun team and pulled the trigger.

After a long burst of shooting, he immediately pointed the muzzle of the gun at the leader of the devil squad next to him, continued to pull the trigger, and emptied all the remaining bullets in the magazine in one breath before stopping.

Put down the box cannon, pick up the grenade on the side, pull the fire, hold it in your hand for three seconds, and throw it out...

As soon as the first grenade was out of hand, I grabbed the second grenade, continued to fire, and threw it towards the place where there were many devils...

This set of actions looks very complicated, but it happened in just a dozen seconds.

The Devil's machine gun team, the Devil's squad leader, who was the first to be targeted by him, together with two or three Devil soldiers gathered around the squad leader, were smashed into a sieve by the box cannon before they had time to lie down.

Immediately afterwards, the grenade exploded in the air, and the flying fragments hit the devils like rain. Four or five little devils fell to the ground either dead or injured...

Zhang Xuan alone killed nearly ten little devils in less than ten seconds.

And the pocket array he prepared for the devils was fully equipped with twelve light machine guns, three heavy machine guns, eight box guns, and more than 300 rifles.

The little devils on the ridge were like a row of live targets. The first round of bullets fired by the troops almost hit the flesh, and none of them missed, and a large area was knocked down in an instant.

The little devil, who was lucky enough to escape the first round of bullet rain, just lay down on the ground, and more than 300 grenades had already fallen from the sky.

There was not even a pit to hide on the bare ridge, and the devil's body was completely exposed to the grenade.

The explosion sounded like thunder on the road. Before the first round of grenades exploded completely, the second round of grenades had already followed.

The road is full of splashing flames, black smoke rising into the sky, and gunpowder smoke...

"Blow the charge, the whole army will attack, and wipe out the remnants of the enemy... Comrades, kill me..." Zhang Xuan didn't intend to give the devils any chance to buffer, and took the lead in the charge before the remaining remnants of the battlefield had reacted from the surprise attack. out of cover.

While charging forward, I replaced the box cannon with a new magazine. I saw two little devils hiding in the pile of corpses not far away and wanted to raise their guns to fight back. I aimed at them and pulled the trigger.

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In the Guanjiabao stronghold, after the battle in the first half of the night, everyone in the stronghold lost sleepiness.

The team leader stood guard on the top of the turret, looking up at the distant mountains from time to time.

That was the position where the pursuing troops entered the mountain. If they returned victorious, they would definitely come out from there.

"Captain, the chasing troops seem to be back..." a Chief Cao suddenly called out.

The team leader looked in the direction of his subordinates' fingers, and several torches had already appeared at the entrance and exit of the mountain.As time passed, there were more and more torches, and soon they became a fire dragon, slowly rushing towards the stronghold.

"Yoxi, the chasing troops must have won the battle...all follow me to meet the commander." The captain made a judgment without hesitation.

He raised his legs and walked towards the door of the stronghold, without any sense of danger.

But this doesn't mean that the squad leader is really not vigilant.

The reason for being so careless is to thank their intelligence department.

From Ningji Okamura to ordinary soldiers, everyone knew that the Beiping guerrilla detachment did not exist. Except for the three Eighth Route Army guerrilla units in Fangshan, there was no main force.

Under this understanding, the half infantry brigade brought into the mountain by the deputy captain is an invincible existence.

Even if an accident occurs, he can escape unscathed.

The pursuit troops withdrew from the mountain four hours after entering the mountain, which happened to coincide with the time the troops planned to chase and wipe out the Eighth Route Army. Anyone would think that the pursuit troops had won the battle in the mountains.

Since the opponent is one of his own, he returned victorious, and the leading officer is several levels higher than himself, so he should go out to greet him with the highest etiquette, both emotionally and rationally.

The torch was getting closer and closer, and the team leader could vaguely see the opponent's figure.

An infantry squad took the lead, with rifles in hand, advancing in battle formation, very vigilant.

The captain looked at it and nodded repeatedly.

As expected of an elite imperial army who wiped out more than 200 Eighth Route Army troops with a single strike, he was very vigilant wherever he went.

Just when he was feeling a lot of emotion in his heart, the leading dozens of 'Royal Army' suddenly accelerated, and the front row of riflemen turned into a row of machine gunners at some point. Eight machine gun tongues.

The squad leader stood at the front of the team, followed by the only thirty or so devils left in the stronghold, and more than 70 puppet soldiers stood behind the devils, and almost all of them were dispatched to meet the victorious army.

The "friendly army" suddenly opened fire on them, the squad leader and more than 30 subordinates were the first to bear the brunt, the rain of bullets whizzed into their bodies, dozens of people were like ripe wheat, and a large area was cut down in an instant.

"Bageyalu, they are not chasing troops, they are disguised by the enemy, quickly withdraw to the stronghold..." A few devils who survived by chance shouted in horror, turned around and ran to the gate of the stronghold.

But no matter how fast they run, they can't compare to the speed of bullets...

Ten minutes later, Huang Yu was standing in the room that should have belonged to the leader of the devil squad. The layout inside was intact without any damage, and even the map was neatly hung on the wall.

"Chief of Staff..." Chen Fengxing, the leader of the No. [-] Squadron, hurried in.

"We've made a fortune. The ammunition that the little devil hoarded in the warehouse is intact. There are more than ten boxes of all kinds of bullets, and there are hundreds of grenades and grenade bombs."

"The grenades consumed by our ambush and chasing troops are all available."

Zhu Hexuan, the leader of the No. 39 Squadron, ran in last. Nine of them looked like they had eaten candied fruit, with smiles all over their faces: "Chief of Staff, minus the Japanese and puppet troops we killed before, we eliminated 21 small ones in the previous battle." Devils, 65 puppet soldiers, captured [-] puppet soldiers, and captured one heavy machine gun and four light machine guns."

"As long as half of the prisoners of the puppet army can be mobilized to join us, we can have an extra platoon of veterans."

Zhang Xuan didn't take this spoil of war seriously. He only had one thing on his mind, how to use the fact that the devils didn't know that the army that entered the mountain had been wiped out to further expand the results of the battle, eliminate more little devils, and fight The prestige of the Beiping guerrilla brigade made Okamura Ningji dare not rashly transfer the troops in Fangshan.

Staring at the map that the little devil hung on the wall, he finally locked his eyes on the town five kilometers away.

There was a brigade of little devils stationed there, and half of the brigade had already been wiped out in Jiuniupo. If the remaining half of the brigade could be eaten up, the results of the guerrilla brigade would exceed that of a full-strength army.

This brigade is still the only mobile unit within [-] kilometers of the surrounding area. If they eat them, the other strongholds on the blockade line will have no reinforcements, and the guerrilla brigade will be able to take them down one by one under the cover of infantry artillery.

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