The outline of the village is hidden in the darkness of the hazy plain.

A black shadow crawled out of the stove, followed by another one.

Lying in the mound of earth on the courtyard wall that was mostly knocked down by the puppet army, after observing with the light emitted by the fire in the village for a while, a black shadow spoke: "The puppet army is almost one company, No. 10, we have to wait until Lao Meng and the others fight over, and then cooperate inside and outside."

A 79-nine rifle was built behind a pile of soil. There was a nervous eye behind the flat watch. As the cold wind passed, a voice muttered: "So many security troops... can fight happily this time, but why do you have to wait until the second half of the night?"

There were more and more rifles placing beside them. Picking the grenades and swaying them forward, and the bayonets rubbed against the muzzle...

"You're so anxious, wait until they get messy before they can catch fish." A squad leader who was ambushing in the village slapped the person next to him on the neck that made a sound.

"Hehe, can you be gentle?"

A squad of Japanese soldiers were stationed in the village with a company of puppet troops.

The team of more than 100 people swept the guerrillas for a day, but they didn't even catch the shadow of the guerrillas. According to the commander, they had bitten the tail of the guerrillas who had been transferred with the villagers and would probably be able to surround them tomorrow.

More than a dozen security troops were advancing in a mighty manner, no one was advancing, and everything was going as planned.

The sergeant who was looking at the map in the broken house was calm and carefully marked the range of guerrillas on the simple map.

Pulling from the picture, if each unit is pressed down on the whole, it will not give the guerrillas any space for activity.

The current position of my troops is exactly the direction of the guerrillas' march.

But the command did not ask them to defend and block the attack on the spot. Simply put... all escape routes of the guerrillas have been blocked.

The military officer seemed a little worried. He had long heard that the Eighth Route Guerrillas could go to heaven and earth. It was a brag to go to heaven, but I have seen this incident of going to earth many times.

Obviously, the village we are stationed in now is probably very likely to have authenticity.

But after arriving in the village when it was almost dark, the sergeant organized a puppet army to search for authentic tunnels everywhere in the village. Unfortunately, nothing was discovered!

The sergeant knew very well that there must be tunnels dug by the Eighth Route Army in the village. As for whether there are Eighth Route Army hidden, it is difficult to judge!

Maybe the Eighth Route Army knew that the Imperial Army had swept over and sealed all the tunnel entrances in advance. Through the door-free door hole, they looked at the village full of the dirt walls of houses that had been pushed down not long ago. Maybe... the tunnel entrance was under the dirt walls.

But he didn't have time to dig out the mice from the hole.

The sergeant felt even more upset when he thought that he could not find the mice hidden underground.

If you don’t obey the orders of the second lieutenant and stay in this village for ten or half months, you will definitely starve the rats underground to death or force them out!

Unfortunately, the headquarters issued a strict order this time and must obey unified commands!

I can only stay in this village for one night, and I may not be able to find those mouse holes after that effort. It is really meaningless!

The eyes that looked at the map began to blur. The eyes that were already small became smaller and smaller, and the squint became thinner and thinner. The sergeant sat there and fell asleep directly.

In the kitchen next to him, the stove hole pressed by the downward wall was shining with bright eyes.

Bang, a gunshot suddenly came from the north of the village, crisp and loud, suddenly awakening the night.

The puppet soldiers in the village immediately emerged from the broken house in panic.

The Japanese military officers also woke up, immediately put away the things on the table, spread their legs and rushed out of the yard, and ran towards the entrance of the village north of the direction of the gun.

When he arrived at the entrance of the north village, he pulled the rifle and flipped it forward, lay on the ground, then pulled the gun at the darkness, widened his eyes, trying to see clearly the situation under the moonlight in the north of the village, and his skillful tactical movements... He admired himself.

"Report to Taijun, the location of the gun is northeast, about 400 meters away!" The puppet army observation post next to him quickly gestured to report.

The Japanese were not good at Chinese and didn't understand it at all. They could see the four fingers that gestured... and the direction pointed by the puppet army.

The Japanese had a dark face and followed the direction pointed by the puppet army, and decided to wait for the guerrillas to fire another shot.

Bang, the second gunshot.

Unfortunately, the gun was located in the south of the village. The Japanese were stunned for a moment, shook their heads and looked behind them, and could not see anything. They had to secretly judge: the guerrillas should be prepared to harass. Could it be... This is the legendary enemy in the Eighth Route Army that garrisoned me?

While guessing whether the next shot should be east or west, another shot was fired in the east.

Habitual speculation is sure that the next shot should be in the west!

Bang, as the Japanese wished, another shot was fired in the west.

The sergeant felt a little proud.

He even looked at the north side nervously. So, should it be the north side's turn to shoot again?

expect....

north.

A soldier pulled the bolt and the squad leader next to him immediately laughed: "What's the matter? It's your turn. Can you even let you shoot a cold gun?"

"Sorry, squad leader, why can't the bolt be pulled?"

"There are so many things to do when you break the gun, so hurry up and kick it." The squad leader next to him immediately gave the on-site guidance.

The soldier believed it and quickly pulled the gun back, kicked the bolt with his feet, and finally pulled the shell out.

The squad leader continued to explain: "Tell you, this gun is a strange problem. After the gun is fired, the bolt will get hot. If you get a little dirt at this time, the bolt will be stuck. You usually ask you to practice maintenance. If you pull the bolt a few more times before putting on the magazine, you don't believe it. Do you understand now? If you really do not have a bullet on the battlefield, in this moment, the enemy may have rushed to the front of you, and then you will cry."

There was no movement in the north, and there was no movement in the other directions.

This made the sergeant at the entrance of the village a little stunned. The legendary Eighth Route Guerrilla tactics... The enemy's meaning of being stationed in me... Could it be that just a shot in all directions is done?

After waiting for a while, there was only one gunshot in all four directions, which meant that there were probably not many guerrillas coming. The sergeant was very calm. Now he was sweeping you, the Eighth Route Guerrillas. You dared to come to your door to seek death...

Do you think you are harassing outside the village, and I can’t do anything to you?

There are garrisons in each village near the gun position at this time, and they are arranged in advance. At this time, they should have sent troops to surround the gun in the direction of the gun, first pull out a line of defense between the nearby villages, then search inward as a whole and advance!

This is the most classic encirclement tactic in infantry exercises. As long as you enter the encirclement, you will not be able to run away!

The Imperial Army's coordination ability may not be very good, but under the guidance of the elites, it is not difficult to form an encirclement.

So, in the village near the firearm, the puppet troops who had completed the assembly began to pull away according to the training requirements.

Carrying a rifle and a machine gun, he did not move towards the place where the gun was fired. Instead, he pulled away to the village next to him like a ray under the moonlight.

As planned, a line is formed first, and finally surrounded and contracted to eliminate the harassing guerrillas.

"Report, all the enemies in the nearby villages have come out. The information we have received is really accurate. Just like what the information says, we are preparing to surround us!"

"Okay! Hehe, are the mines hanging? " Chen Chong looked at the village in the distance excitedly!

"Hehe, I've been dead long ago, I'll wait for the puppet soldiers to try it out!" A squad leader behind him was full of expectations.

This battle was a bit special. A company of puppet troops and a squad of Japanese soldiers stationed in the village.

And underground, a row of eighth players was like Sun Wukong who had penetrated into Princess Iron Fan's belly. As for what the result would be.

No one knows now, but everyone is looking forward to the next battle to test the results of their respective combat plans.

The division has formulated a variety of combat plans based on the terrain based on the terrain for the Japanese spring public security clearance plan and the enemy's possible sweeping tactical arrangements.

As for the main force of the sweeping raid, it was a bit unexpected.

However, this is not important. The encirclement of the cage or the attack of the enemy... and the old trick is also played, and the method of dealing with it is not complicated: concentrate troops, attack a little, succeed in one blow, never fight, and immediately escape thousands of miles away.

The division started the team again with the already abolished Anti-Japanese University. One of the important reasons is to promote the use of landmines as a killer weapon in battle.

The main function of landmines is to destroy transportation, delay enemy attacks, conduct defense early warnings, and use them properly and even limit the enemy's actions.

Due to the insufficient quality and quantity of gunpowder, the Eighth Route Army's homemade mines are not very powerful. A close-range explosion cannot even kill an enemy, but the sound and shock wave during the explosion will definitely be fine.

In this way, it will inevitably pose a great psychological threat to the sweeping enemy!
Chapter completed!