Because it is a newly built stronghold, the Japanese had not had time to mobilize troops on a large scale, so the 772nd Regiment Commander did not have the hope of killing many Japanese. The main purpose this time was to fill the trenches and harvest them.

The barbed wire fence also fought against the Japanese troops coming out of the county town.

"After the battle, you guys will take the launcher back. I'll go to the west to take a look!" Xin Xiaomao said to the artillerymen beside him on the mountain outside Lijiayu Village.

"Battery Commander, you can't get to us, right? How long has it been since we had a big battle? Tell me, just blow up a few bunkers and artillery towers, it's not enough!" The artillery soldiers were naturally unhappy, and some people said

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"Is this a war? This is giving new rocket launcher experimental data. This is the test shot of 120 shells, and there are more in the future! Moreover, the data you are holding now is more important than killing a few Japanese.

What's more important! I went over to watch our artillery team and help the main group fight the Japanese troops from the Wuxiang Association! Zhang Xinming, take your platoon and take the experimenters back!" Xin Xiaomao shouted

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Xin Xiaomao showed the momentum of the battalion commander, and the experimenters who followed him were naturally speechless. The soldiers of the artillery battalion could only follow him obediently and return to the brigade headquarters with the split launcher.

Xin Xiaomao was indeed marching towards the west under the protection of a platoon of the assault company.

On the way, Xin Xiaomao met the people who were pushing a cart, driving a cart, a ox cart, carrying picks, shovels, hammers and other guys. Needless to ask, this must be the people who helped fill the trenches.

Xin Xiaomao walked with them until he reached the border of Zhang River and saw the blockade ditch dug by the Japanese and the people, and then changed the way north.

At this time, a large number of people gathered by the ditch, all busy. The people are from nearby villages, especially Changle Village, and the one who works the most actively.

"Damn the Japanese, I demolished our house, dug a trenches to block the knife from our village, and destroyed the crops. He was the ancestor!" The people cursed while working, and flew up quickly.

The turret fell down and the iron shovel followed. The pile of soil beside the trench was filled in by the people bit by bit. They were all digged from the trench, and this time they were backfilled back, and the speed was not slow.

Around the bombed stronghold, the soldiers of the 772nd Regiment, with some militia and guerrillas, also came to control the situation. Thanks to some rockets that did not hit the target, a large area of ​​wooden stakes supporting the barbed wire flew away.

The soldiers passed the barbed wire blockade easily and then arrived on the road here.

The only way to pass the blockade ditch? That is, the Eight Immortals show their magical powers across the sea. Some of them carry long wooden ladders and buzz on the top of the trench. The soldiers ran forward step by step on the ladders.

All of them are the content of training, but they are still walking on the ladder. Now they will not affect their speed at all.

Of course, some soldiers also pushed the cart and long wood to come over, and found a way to build a single-plank bridge on the trench, and still ran past it.

At this time, we can see how important the normal obstacle training is. The speed through the trench is the result of the training.

Of course, this is not the point. The point is that as the soldiers approached those strongholds, some puppet troops who were lucky enough to be killed came out to surrender directly, and they were shouting that the Eighth Route Army was treating the prisoners preferentially. Do you think this was a mess?

In fact, there are more than ten Japanese in each stronghold, and this scale is actually OK. If Hu Changyi did not have the military industry, then more than a dozen Japanese and hundreds of puppet troops could control a county town.

Fortunately, it is different now. In the southeast of Shanxi, if the Japanese want to defend the county town, at least one squadron will take the lead, it depends on whether the Eighth Route Army members are happy.

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The Japanese guarding the strongholds were very unlucky because they liked to stay in artillery towers and machine gun bunkers, and they also liked their locations. And these are the targets of our live-fire experiment, so basically there are not many left.

The living Japanese and puppet soldiers did not delay the trouble when they surrendered and directly killed the Japanese.

Can the puppet army be so good? Isn’t this the publicity work in place: killing a Japanese man and dozens of major meritorious performances can reduce the crime... Well, the puppet army who do many evil deeds at this time will be the most ruthless to the Japanese man.

At this time, the Japanese in Wuxiang County also knew that the blockade ditch and barbed wire that they had just worked hard to build were being destroyed by the Eighth Route Army and the people, and all the newly built strongholds were taken down.

What can the Japanese do? If you want to leave the city, you have to ask the division headquarters or corps headquarters first. After all, a brigade can be sent out when guarding the county town? And the most hateful thing is that so many people from the Eighth Route Army are dispatched.

What have you been doing? Why didn’t you come to destroy it when we first started to practice?

"Everything is harder... Not bad, this wire is thick enough, not to mention doing anything else, it's great to tie elm cannons for the guerrillas... Oh, we can't use elm cannons anymore, so take it back and do it.

Oh! Why didn't this Japanese devil come out? We are the main force, not the militia!" Outside the Dongguan stronghold, Commander Cheng Xiaozi was so swaying to command the people to work, and he really wanted the Japanese to come out to fight.

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The Dongguan stronghold was not bombed, this is something we left behind, which means that it is the point here, and it is our base to the east, so don’t go in.

The Japanese guarding the Dongguan stronghold were also hiding behind the observation hall, watching the people working and the Eighth Route Army members without any movement.

Of course the Japanese were unwilling to give up, but the unwilling people were now opening their heads and falling to the ground and becoming cold. So, a few more bullets rushed in through the shooting hole and hit them.

There was a crackling sound on the wall. With such a marksman, the Japanese could only secretly look at the people and work, without any means.

"Bageya Road..." Yoshio Shinozuka also received a report from the underground, and he was so angry that he slapped the table.

Well, naturally, a Wuxiang side would not make him too angry, but just one day, the Japanese surrounded the strongholds built by the base, blocking the ditches and traffic trenches were attacked and destroyed.

"Southeast of Shanxi...North Mountain..." Yoshio Shinozuka held the map and looked at several extremely severely damaged places, feeling powerless.

"The Eighth Route Army in the base camp, can't we be afraid of destroying our cage policy if we can fight such a large-scale attack?" No one knew the sadness of Yoshio Shinozuka.

"So, after we worked so hard, we could only fight those strongholds with few Japanese soldiers? Otherwise, how about we fight the county town?" Xiaozuka was very sad, and Xin Xiaomao was not in a mood either.

good.
Chapter completed!