When Wang Ping was preparing a gift for the Japanese in Luojiawan, Yang Chengwu also prepared a gift for Wang Ping in Luojiawan!

After rushing to Luojiawan, Wang Ping saw Zeng Quan at a glance.

"Company Commander! I have pulled the entire guard company apart. The commander asked me to tell you that from now on, the guard company does not need to protect the headquarters, just fight a good war! Also, the equipment that Zhang Qing brought back, except for the extra ammunition, I also brought all the rest!"

"Now three platoons have one 38-large cover, fifty bullets, two grenades or grenades. In addition, each platoon is equipped with a crooked handle, and the commander of the extra grenade can also bring me!"

Yang Chengwu suddenly became so generous that Wang Ping was stunned and didn't react for a long time.

It was not until Zeng Quan told himself that the headquarters hoped that he would find a way to eat more than 300 Japanese killed. Wang Ping realized the importance of the responsibility on his shoulders, and at the same time realized the commander's expectations for him!

After taking a deep breath, he replied firmly: "The commander trusts me so much and is crazy with me. I, Wang Ping, will definitely not disappoint him. I didn't have much confidence at first, but now the entire guard company is here, and there are such good equipment, so I can definitely eat these Japanese! "

As long as Wang Ping is confident, there will definitely be no problem in destroying more than 300 Japanese devils. This is Zeng Quan’s first idea now.

Then he stared at Wang Pingbing and asked, "Company Commander, how to fight? Give an order! Comrades have been resting for more than an hour and can participate in the battle at any time!"

"I'll just wait for your words!" Wang Ping was very satisfied with Zeng Quan's reaction.

"There are mountain roads nearly one kilometer in front of the village, and the sides are full of stretched slopes. The terrain is very suitable for blocking. I plan to use the terrain here to prepare five blocking positions for the Japanese, blocking them at layers, and consuming their troops as much as possible!"

"Your mission is to take the troops to dig trenches and build positions immediately!"

"In addition, the Japanese equipped with heavy machine guns, mortars, and even two infantry cannons this time, so the position must be built more solid! If you have time, find some logs and door panels to cover the trenches, then lay soil to build them into a simple anti-cannon hole!"

Until dark, Wang Ping, who arrived at Luojiawan in advance, did not see the Japanese. It can be seen how good Zhong Yusheng attacked the Japanese along the way.

For well-equipped Japanese, they have also trained in field battles. But if they fight night battles, they cannot use a lot of heavy equipment to exert all their power, and even the combat effectiveness of the troops will be greatly affected.

Therefore, the Japanese also avoid night battles as much as possible.

As soon as it gets dark, more than 300 Japanese devils will no longer move forward, even if Luojiawan is already close!

In the eyes of the Japanese brigade captain, he needs rest, and the Tujiao Eighth Route Army must also need rest.

Since it has been confirmed that Luojiawan is the passage to the mountain of Tujiawan, even if Tujiawan runs away in the dark, it will leave traces. When the sky dawns, you can catch up and destroy them.

So, the captain directly ordered his subordinates to rest tonight, to maintain their energy, and immediately attack when it dawns, find the main force of the Tu Eighth Route Army and fight against them!

However, his ideas were destined to be unfulfilled. Who made him meet Wang Ping, who was good at various conspiracies?

"Haha! The Japanese guys stopped well. This is obviously giving us fighter planes!" After hearing Zhong Yusheng's report, Wang Ping became excited and said happily!

Zeng Quan and Zhong Yusheng could see at a glance that Wang Ping must have a good way to deal with the Japanese again!

"Company Commander, are you going to attack the Japanese devils at night?" Zeng Quanxian couldn't help asking.

Seeing Wang Ping nodding by default, he immediately said, "You have been fighting for a day during the day, so you must be very tired! I mean, hand it over to me directly! When the Red Army used to be, night attacks were our key skills!"

Wang Ping shook his head and denied it in surprise: "No, the Japanese are not the original white dog. Moreover, these hundreds of Japanese are very tricky and highly vigilant. Not only can ordinary night attacks not do anything to them, but they will also fall into it!"

"You will continue to repair the fortifications with the main force of the company. After dawn, there will be some battles for you!"

"I personally draw some people to form a night attack team. I personally command it and ask the Japanese to give me some advice tonight!"

"As for Squad Leader Zhong, you can rest too. You have an important task to do tomorrow. You must have a good rest today!"

A mortar team, two crooked machine gun teams, and five riflemen with good shooting skills are members of Wang Ping's night attack team tonight.

At ten o'clock in the evening, Wang Ping came out as soon as the Japanese military camp calmed down.

Although there were not many Japanese in the military camp, for safety and heating, the bonfires scattered in the middle of the tent directly illuminated the military camp.

Not only that, more than a dozen light and dark warning posts were directly arranged to a range of 100 meters around the military camp, eliminating the possibility of sneak attacks by the Eighth Route Army.

The ordinary Eighth Route Army was unable to successfully attack the enemy in such a heavily guarded military camp.

But Wang Ping is different. The other main forces of the Eighth Route Army used mortars like treasures, and were directly moved by him to attack the Japanese from a long distance.

If Yang Chengwu knew that Wang Ping wasted shells so much, he would definitely scold Wang Ping for his prodigal son.

But Wang Ping didn't think so. As long as one shell could kill a Japanese man, it would be profitable.

Anyway, the Japanese have shells in their hands. As long as they can destroy them, they will have endless shells.

But if you can't destroy the Japanese and seize the ammunition in their hands, no matter how much you save shells, you will still use up the limited shells.

To put it more directly, it is better to increase revenue than to reduce expenditure!

"Aim at the tent of the Japanese military camp, shoot three artillery shells, and retreat after the shot!" After stopping at a position outside the range of the Japanese grenade launcher, Wang Ping ordered the artillery squad!

Soon, three violent explosions rang out in the Japanese military camp in just fifteen seconds.

During the violent explosion, Wang Ping witnessed a Japanese tent covered by artillery fire with his own eyes!

Of course, Wang Ping didn’t have time to pay attention to these things at this time.

When the first explosion sounded, a harsh whistle sounded from the Japanese military camp, and then the Japanese were seen rushing out of the tent with a rifle in disheveled clothes.

Some Japanese rushed around the artillery and prepared to set up artillery to fight back!

Wang Ping didn't want to throw a mortar that he had finally seized.

He frowned and immediately ordered: "Retreat immediately!"
Chapter completed!