In the early morning of the twelfth lunar month in the cold winter, even the most industrious birds are reluctant to come out to sing. The snow on the branches has frozen, making the woods shine brightly. Along the edge of the woods, a winding trench stretches.

As we drove forward, there were many people lying scattered in the trenches, sitting or walking, with coats and quilts covering their heads, trying to resist the biting cold wind. Lying in the wild like this, it is easy to stiffen the joints.

It even caused a cold. But there was no way, in order to carry out the interception mission, groups of soldiers still huddled together and fell asleep soundly.

"Time's up, let's start——!" The time was set at half past six in the morning. The attacking troops slowly entered the attack position and were ready to attack. Hu Dakang looked at his watch calmly and issued the attack order.

"Go——!" Almost at the same time, nearly a thousand people from the assault battalion and the guard battalion launched an attack at the same time. The artillerymen who followed were the first to fire shells, blowing up the tent area. People shouted, and many were knocked unconscious.

People are like headless flies, scurrying around everywhere.

"Kill -! Ta da da, da da da -, hook, hook -, boom!" The roar broke the silence of the forest and resounded throughout the world, machine guns, submachine guns, rifles, grenades, artillery shells,

The fighting started one after another, catching the puppet soldiers who were still awake by surprise. Many people just opened their eyes and became prisoners, and simply lay down on the ground, feeling that their hands were motionless - whoever moved them was

If you're being shot, it's safest to lie down and pretend to be dead!

"Don't move! Don't kill if you hand over the gun!" The slogan couldn't be more clear: As long as you throw away the gun and don't move, you will be spared. Only a fool would resist! You will be shot early in the morning.

If you can't row, your stomach is empty, you will be a starving ghost! In the next life, you will be reincarnated as a starving ghost, and you will live a life of poverty! So Hu Dakang saw the speed of the troops advancing, which was not much slower than the march. They pressed all the way, except for the ones at the beginning

Except for a group of puppet soldiers who were killed in some chaos, it was almost rare to see anyone who dared to resist.

Of course, the tent area is a different scene. There is the camp for the officials, and naturally they are surrounded by loyal and loyal security forces. Although they were bombed, it has to be said that the training is far better than that of ordinary units.

In such a passive moment when they were suddenly attacked, the response was really not slow: those on alert, those who fought back, those who looked for officers, those who rescued the wounded were all busy at once. It was really not in vain that Cao Shangfei gave them good food.

They drink well, get high military pay, live in tents, and people are willing to risk their lives at critical moments. At least I haven't seen a few people running away so far!

"Give him a few more rounds of artillery, don't let them form a counterattack!" Hu Dakang was staring at this side. He saw at a glance that these were elites, so naturally he couldn't let them go easily, so he immediately ordered.

"Boom, boom-boom-boom-boom!" The shells roared and flew in again, exploding violently to the point of detonation and harvesting the lives of the surrounding people. The blood was scattered on the snow, which was dazzling and dazzling.

"Let's go! Protector, let's go!" Jin Suo was so anxious that he almost went crazy. Fortunately, the fat woman sleeping next to him blocked several pieces of shrapnel for him, so he escaped from death. Wrapped in a cotton

The coat was trembling, and he could have seen it flying on the grass. Fortunately, there was only a wound on his leg that was bleeding, and the guards were busy bandaging it.

"Damn it, hold on, I'll hold it all! Big Cao, lead your men to cut off the rear! Jin Suo, follow me and retreat!" Big Cao is his guard battalion commander, so naturally it's hard to shirk him. It's a critical moment.

, he can also call Jinsuo, which is somewhat human.

"Damn, black chicken feet, you are in charge, lead a few brothers to block it, don't let the enemy chase too close!" Big man Cao is not a fool, the shells hit like falling rain, he has more than two hundred

The target was a bit too big, so he took away his capable company commander, Silky Chicken Foot, and used him as a scapegoat!

"What the hell, you want me to die? Bah, I'm blocking your mother's feet!" Wujijiao curled his lips, turned around and ran away with a greeting, "Brothers, the enemy is coming, fight!"

"Hey, this operation is so cool, it's like a black-bone chicken's feet!" The puppet soldiers looked at each other, stunned by their own company commander - whoever beats the idiot, run with him!

So when the assault battalion came in pursuit, there were less than ten idiots left to shoot, and only an empty camp was left for the rest. Idiots who dared to fight back would naturally die, but there are also those who are smart enough to see people coming.

He threw away his gun and surrendered!

"How can such a sparse group stop the independent group? What did Lao Yang do? Can't even defeat such a useless puppet army?" Hu Dakang came to the camp and asked in confusion, no

It took an hour to finish off the puppet troops here. He felt like he was drifting off. He had forgotten that the independent regiment was defeated in a critical battle. What he was doing here was an early morning sneak attack, and he was the most elite in the entire column.

It is not an exaggeration to say that the automatic weapons troops of the Japanese army are too small to deal with such puppet troops in a one-on-one battle with three!

"Lao Hu, don't say that to Captain Yang... Captain, we are the assault battalion of the King's Column, with excellent combat effectiveness!" Long Er replied with pride on his face, holding his submachine gun.

"That's true. Even the Japanese would be jealous of our current equipment!" Hu Dakang nodded. Although he was not a weapons-only person, with more than a dozen mortars and a full set of traps, this

The battle is really going on and it's really unbearable! "Prepare defenses and send people to contact the independent group as soon as possible. Time is running out. The real enemy is the Japs following us. We can't be careless!"

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"Get up, get up! Get ready to fight!" In the forest, Yang Sanqiang called to the sleeping soldiers beside him with bloodshot eyes. The sudden sound of gunfire made him a little anxious and nervous. Now he only had less than

It's really not easy for three companies of troops to deal with the puppet troops outside the forest!

"Lao Yang, it seems... the battle is outside the forest." Last night, they were also forced back deep into the forest by the puppet army. They could not see the specific situation for a while, so Lin Gaoqiu could only guess.

: "Could reinforcements be coming?"

"Reinforcements? Where did the reinforcements come from?" Yang Sanqiang and Lin Gaoqiu looked at each other and asked together: "Chen Long?"

"It shouldn't be, they are not close, and there is a blockade ditch between them -" Yang Sanqiang himself poured cold water on his hopes.

"Then what should we do? Send someone to take a look?" Lin Gaoqiu suggested as he was still unwilling to give up.

"It's not the same whether you look at it or not. If they are our reinforcements, they will come over naturally." Yang Sanqiang waved his hands and said, "Strengthen the vigilance and prepare to fight! We can't let the enemy take advantage of Confucius!"

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"Old Yang, Captain Yang - Yang Sanqiang! I am Hu Dakang! Where are you?" After a while, Hu Dakang himself shouted into the forest.

"Dakang, I'm here! Why are you here? Where is that boy Chen Long?!" Yang Sanqiang stood up and ran over while waving eagerly.

"Old Yang, you are suffering!" Hu Dakang hugged the haggard Yang Sanqiang and choked up a little.

"What, isn't this all good? Thank you for your hard work. Is it cold this early in the morning?" Yang Sanqiang still remained calm, with some jokes in his words.

"It's not hard work! We finally reunited!" Hu Dakang patted Yang Sanqiang and said with a smile: "Our Captain Chen -, hey, Lao Yang, Lao Yang, what's wrong with you -?"
Chapter completed!