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"retreat!"
Without thinking, Zhang Dali replied subconsciously: "Or do a few fucking shots before retreating!"
"Where are you going to retreat?"
"Retreat to the mountains in Jinzhai County."
Yang Chen nodded: "Yes, under normal circumstances, if you switch to other troops, you will definitely retreat to Jinzhai County; even if you change the direction, you will definitely not rush to Huoshan County where there are many little devils.
However, we did the opposite, and the little devil would never have thought of this.
This is the reason why the so-called most dangerous place is the safest place! "
Zhang Dali nodded his head half-understood, and said nothing more.
Not long after, Ouyang Guangming, who was in charge of scouting the road ahead, came back with a few soldiers from the anti-rape brigade.
The reason why Yang Chen didn't let Duan Peng lead the special warfare brigade to explore the way ahead, but let Ou Yangming lead the anti-rape brigade to explore the way ahead.
He also thought it through.
The Special Operations Brigade joined him in the battle to rescue the Independence Regiment, but did not participate in the battle against Huoshan County.
So in terms of terrain, they were not as familiar as those from the anti-rape brigade.
Pathfinding is naturally more suitable for people who are familiar with the road.
Furthermore, Ouyang Guangming, who had taken the quenching body pill, was not inferior to Duan Peng in terms of overall physical fitness, and was even superior to Chen Ming.
In addition, they lived in seclusion on the Chuanhe Ridge all year round, and they often had to guard against the rich and rich landlords at the foot of the mountain to get revenge.
Therefore, he also developed a powerful reconnaissance ability.
At this time, it is undoubtedly the most suitable choice for him to lead the anti-rape brigade to explore the way ahead.
Ouyang Guangming came to Yang Chen and reported: "Tuan Zuo, there are devils ahead!"
"How many people? How far is it from us?" Yang Chen's eyes froze and he asked two key questions.
"There are probably more than 200 people, about five miles away from us. This should be a patrolling and sentry team deployed by the little devil on the outskirts of Huoshan County!"
After Ou Yangguangming finished his answer, he asked back, "Tuan Zuo, what should we do? Go around or fight?"
"Fight!" Yang Chen said decisively: "Of course it is a fight! Not to mention that if we take a detour, we will waste too much time.
Simply speaking, once our side fights, the little devils around will definitely come upon hearing the news.
I can also be regarded as attracting the firepower of the little devil. By then, it will be much easier for the other five troops to get over the devil's encirclement!
Therefore, whether it is for ourselves or for other Wulu brothers, we must fight this battle! "
After speaking, Yang Chen immediately ordered: "Pass my order, the spy battalion will attack from the front, and the rest of the ministries will circle around!
Remember, all the troops participating in the war abide by one principle, that is, don't be stingy with ammunition, fire with all your strength, and end the battle as quickly as possible! "
"Yes!" Guan Sanliu, Zhang Dali, Duan Peng, Ou Yangguangming and the others all stood up to attention and agreed loudly.
Afterwards, they all turned around and took orders to leave.
Not long after, nearly 1100 fighters divided into three groups and surrounded the patrolling sentinels composed of more than 200 devils.
"beat!"
With the sound of Yang Chen's gunshot, a devil soldier on duty immediately fell to the ground.
"Go! Kill!"
"Come on! Kill!——"
The sound of gunfire was an order, and the soldiers of the Huben Regiment changed from groping slowly to advancing at full speed. While charging, rows of dense bullets had already poured towards the devil camp.
At that time, it was two o'clock in the morning, and the more than 200 devil soldiers were lying in a tent to rest and sleep.
Only a few sentries were stationed outside.
Because this place is very close to Huoshan County, and within a radius of hundreds of miles, there are activities of other Japanese troops everywhere, so the devil soldiers on guard did not take this duty seriously at all.
When the army of the Huben regiment rushed towards them from all directions, these devil sentinels were still half asleep and half awake.
"Nani! What's going on?"
"Baga! Road! Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"
These devil sentries were also considered alert. When the gunshots rang out, they reacted and subconsciously raised their guns to fight back.
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Chapter 8: Army Soul, Banner, Yang Chen! (Second update!)
"Whizzing!"
"Whoosh whoosh!—"
"what!"
"Ahhh!—"
However, at this time, the army of the Huben regiment had already rushed forward, and before these devil sentries had time to raise their guns, rows of scorching bullets had already shot towards them.
Many ghost soldiers were shot several times, or even dozens of times, and their bodies retreated one after another with the inertia of the bullets impacting forward, like dancing to DJ dance music in a nightclub, and they all screamed and fell to the ground.
"Not good! Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"
The sound of gunshots and shouts of killing quickly alarmed the sleeping Japanese soldiers.
They were also awakened from their sleep one after another, and immediately got up to grab the rifles that were piled together.
In the final analysis, these little devils were still too vigilant. They never thought that in the face of the encirclement and suppression of tens of thousands of Japanese imperial troops, these Chinese troops would not flee, but boldly did the opposite, and launched an attack against them at night. attacked.
Therefore, after nightfall, these little devils did not keep their guns in their hands when they slept, as they did on the frontline battlefield where a big war could happen at any time.
After all, the little devil was raised by his father and mother after all, who would like to sleep with a hard gun barrel?
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