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Chapter 688: The ambush that grows out

"Concentrate all the remaining machine gunners in your hand, go to Battalion Commander Yang Huping to report, and participate in the next battle!" Before leaving, Wang Ping suddenly ordered.

Xiong Changhe's eyes lit up. He knew that the commander was no longer as angry as he was at the beginning, and immediately replied: "Yes, commander!"

The new first regiment did not have many troops participating in this battle, all of which were only more than one hundred.

However, everyone participating in the battle was full of confidence in the next battle, especially Yang Huping, who knew the plan for the entire battle, had a look of anticipation and excitement on his face since dawn, and he wished the Japanese could kill him in front of him now.

Xiong Changhe, who was following Wang Ping, walked along the road for dozens of meters without any notice. He couldn't help asking.

"Captain, you want it!"

Wang Ping did not answer directly, stared at Xiong Changhe and asked, "You haven't seen anything?"

Xiong Changhe directly showed an inexplicable expression: "What do you see? There is nothing here except the road. Moreover, there is wasteland around, and there is not even a shrub, so it is not suitable for ambushing!"

"You think so, the Japanese will definitely think so too!" Wang Ping said something that made Xiong Changhe even more confused.

Seeing Xiong Changhe's brows getting deeper and deeper, Yang Huping explained: "Bath Commander Xiong, next time the commander and I will make a trick for you!"

After saying that, Yang Huping explained a few words to the guards around him.

Soon, a picture that surprised Xiong Changhe appeared.

In the wasteland less than thirty meters away from the highway, seven or eight soldiers suddenly appeared, divided into two groups, each with a light machine gun. As for the remaining soldiers, the rifles were on their backs, and each person had four grenades or grenades hanging around his waist!

"Our people are all hiding underground. Leader, how did you do it?" Xiong Changhe asked in shock.

"Just dig the trench first, then cover the trench with wooden boards and mats, and finally lay with loess, some thatch, or branches and leaves!" Yang Huping answered immediately.

Seeing that Xiong Changhe had not yet reacted from the shock, Yang Huping continued to analyze.

"Our people can not only avoid the Japanese aerial reconnaissance, but also their ground reconnaissance. When they walk in front of us, it only takes half a minute to attack the road under our feet by more than 20 light and heavy machine guns and four or five hundred grenades at the same time!"

Xiong Changhe was very excited at first, but soon he found a problem and frowned.

"However, Battalion Commander Yang, there are nearly 2,000 Japanese and puppet troops. Even if our attacks are fierce and sudden, we can only destroy hundreds of Japanese and puppet troops at most. When they react, the two wings will be roundabout and the ambush troops will definitely be surrounded by the Japanese and puppet troops!"

"I fought with the Japanese last night and I know their combat effectiveness very well!"

"They are all elite veterans, strong combat power, and very fast reaction, which is difficult to deal with!"

Yang Huping was unmoved and still had a confident expression: "Don't worry, Battalion Commander Xiong, you have thought of all these commanders!"

"We don't plan to fight the Japanese to the end here. This is just the first surprise we prepared for the Japanese. There is a second and third surprise behind it!"

"As for the specific surprises, you will know then."

After saying this, a confident and mysterious smile appeared on Yang Huping's face.

At nine o'clock in the morning, two thousand Japanese soldiers left behind wounded soldiers and left on time. A Japanese fighter jet hovered overhead.

Less than an hour after walking, the fighter jet in front of the cruise guard flew back, followed him to make a few moves in the air and then flew away.

The adjutant immediately reported: "Sir, the cruise fighter reported that there are no Eighth Route Army troops within ten kilometers of our surrounding area!"

"There is no more fuel in the battle, and I have to return. In an hour, another combat power will come to continue to provide us with air support!"

"The Eighth Route Army is indeed a group of cowards. They all ran away as soon as the sky was dawn, and they all appeared again as soon as the sky was dark. They dared not fight head-on with the Imperial Army. Eight Geya Road!" The captain couldn't help but curse.

Then he ordered: "Since there is no Eighth Route Army ahead, then we should hurry up and hurry up!"

"There are so many of their troops that it is impossible for them to disappear completely. Let's go directly to their base and force them out!"

"Hi!"

Two thousand Japanese puppet troops, one battalion of puppet troops was in front, the Japanese were in the middle, and the two battalions of puppet troops rushed forward along the highway.

Of course, the Japanese captain did not place all the fate of his troops on the 6th Army's aviation force.

Although the aviation army reported that there was no Eighth Route Army around and there was no place to hide soldiers and ambush around, the captain still ordered the leading puppet army to divide into three, one company to walk on the highway, and the remaining two companies to go on both sides of the highway, and to investigate and advance, ensuring that there were no Eighth Route Army soldiers and soldiers around him.

"Captain, the Japanese are here!" Yang Huping reminded with excitement on a small high ground one kilometer away from the highway.

Wang Ping nodded and analyzed confidently: "The puppet army in front has passed the trenches of our hidden soldiers. As long as we escaped the Japanese and puppet army reconnaissance forces, we will be more than half of the ambush!"

Xiong Changhe didn't say anything, but his eyes were staring at the battlefield, not letting go of any movement.

The mysterious smile on Yang Huping's face made him look forward to the battle in front of him. More importantly, he wanted to see the Japanese suffer heavy losses in the surprise prepared by the regiment commander for them, and avenge himself.

At this time, Yang Huping spoke again: "Captain, the Japanese plane has just walked less than half an hour. Now, there is enough time for the troops to retreat before the Japanese plane arrives. If the Japanese and puppet troops have the courage to send troops to chase us, then we will give them the second surprise we prepared for them!"

Wang Ping continued to stare at the battlefield without saying anything.

After all the Japanese walking in the middle of the team entered the ambush circle, they decisively ordered: "Signal, start attack!"

"Bang bang bang!" The three signal flares suddenly exploded in the air not far away. The Japanese captain's heart skipped a beat and realized a very bad premonition.

However, there is no way to have enemies around you.

Since there is no enemy, the troops cannot be in danger. Therefore, as soon as this consciousness appears, the captain pressed him to his heart.

But at this moment, a scene that appeared on the east side of the highway made the bad premonition that had just been suppressed by him came back.

Thirty meters away, on the wasteland without any movement, pieces of thatch and loess were suddenly thrown high.

Before they could react from their confusion, the figure of the Eighth Route Army entered their sight.

More than 20 light and heavy machine guns were carried to the ground by the Eighth Route Army, and then they opened fire on the Japanese who were still shocked on the road.

Each machine gun group was ten meters apart from each other, and more than twenty flame tongues directly interwoven a dense bullet net on the battlefield with a width of over two hundred meters on the front, and flew towards the Japanese.

The machine gunner pulled the trigger wildly and fired as many bullets as possible in the shortest time.

The rifleman next to him was not idle either. He pulled the lead when the grenade was held in his hand and threw the grenade to the road with all his strength.

After one grenade was smashed out, the second grenade was then smashed out.

After the machine gunner fired a magazine, he immediately replaced it with a new magazine and continued shooting!

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