Just as Hu Jin and his friends were about to capture the Japanese scouts as rabbits, Li Yunlong also received a telegram from the security team.

The telegram was sent by Bi Youjin himself. In addition to sending Hu Yizhou's original words to Captain Li Da, it also sent a more detailed introduction to the situation.

Bi Youjin is a responsible person. He feels that reporting the situation in detail will greatly reduce the chance of making mistakes. He feels unreliable about this way of guessing and guessing, and it will be troublesome if he is wrong.

Although Bi Youjin was very envious and admired the unconventional and mutual trust relationship between his own group leader and Li, he still couldn't stop him from explaining the matter in detail as much as possible.

In fact, when Lao Li received a telegram, he felt a sense of the first few words after listening to the correspondent soldier patiently, Lao Li waved his hand and directly called Zhang Dabiao and Xizi over.

"Captain, are you looking for me?" Zhang Dabiao came in and spoke, and Xizi stood silently behind Zhang Dabiao.

"Zhang Dabiao, I'll give you a mission now! The Japanese will have a group of Japanese devils from the reconnaissance squad tonight to come to investigate. You guys do this..."

"This is basically the case with the first battalion! Xizi, it depends on your performance. Don't let us down!"

"No problem, I will definitely complete the task!" The two of them went down.

Soon, the New First Regiment's post made adjustments. In some places, the number of troops seemed to have been added. The first battalion of engineers also went out, and Wang Xikui's sharpshooter platoon was also dispatched urgently. No one knew what to do, but our old Li didn't sleep even after he was very late.

The night gradually enveloped the Taihang Mountains, and the Nanweiquan River Valley was particularly dark.

After midnight, the Japanese scouts finally approached the defense zone of the new regiment.

The defense zone of the Xinyi Gang is very large, guarding several hills, and guarding the two estuaries of the Qingzhang River and the Nanweiquan River.

Just west of the regiment headquarters, there is an east-west hill that runs across the south of the Nanweiquan River. It is two kilometers long and has a north-south span of one kilometer.

This is the base of the First Battalion, the base of the New Battalion, and the training ground.

Just tonight, the first battalion and the soldiers of the recruits received a notice that they were not allowed to leave the barracks at will at night. Don’t panic when you hear any movement. There will be exercises in the west.

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At this time, the Japanese had approached the recruit training ground and even closer to a sentry standing guard near the training ground.

"Baga, I feel something is wrong tonight. Let's complete the mission quickly and go back!" a Japanese soldier said in a low voice.

"That's right! Yamada, Murakami, you two go and capture the sentry, let's take him with you and go back quickly!" said the Japanese team leader.

"Hai, Hayi!" The two Japanese scouts quietly approached the sentry.

"Sand...sand...sand..." Yamada and Murakami stepped lightly and slowly approached the sentry. The sentry seemed to have no idea. After yawning for a long time, they turned around and entered a small single-soldier fortification.

"Nani? Are you going back to sleep?" Yamada Japanese thought so, and then continued to step.

Suddenly, Murakami tripped under his feet, accompanied by a click, as if something had been broken.

Then...boom...a violent explosion sounded from the side, and neither of the two Japanese scouts responded and were directly bombed to death.

"Who?" the sentry shouted loudly.

"Bang..." The gunshot rang out immediately.

"Dadadada, dadada..." Then, not far from the sentry, a Czech style also fired a few bullets.

"Baga, the Eighth Route Army has buried mines! Go and bring Yamada and Murakami back!" said the Japanese team leader.

"Hayi!" Four Japanese came out of the hidden place.

"Disperse, cover fire!" After the Japanese squad leader said, he picked up his gun and fired at the Czech-style gun.

"Bang hook..." The gunshots of the 38th large cover were particularly accurate, but they were indeed accurate. The Czech gunfire in the dark seemed to shaking.

"Be good, the Japanese's shooting skills are really good! It's time for you to open fire!"

Just in front of the "Czech" firepower point, a battalion of soldiers looked at the gun holes on the foreign iron bucket, and then looked at the shaking foreign iron buckets, which not only applauded the Japanese's guns.

Just as the soldier was shouting, in the trenches on both sides of his north and south, some soldiers also put the lit small strings of firecrackers into the iron buckets hanging on the branches outside the trenches.

"Swish...dadada,dadada..." In the dark night, six firepower points suddenly appeared, and the flashing flames after the firecrackers exploded were like muzzle flames.

"Baga, fight back! fight back!" The Japanese squad leader was not afraid when he saw this scene, but instead directed the Japanese to continue shooting.

Then... just as they were shooting, the two Japanese soldiers were suddenly shot dead. The team leader was so excited that he was so surprised. Is there such a good shooting technique in the Eighth Route Army?

"We are back, Murakami and Yamada are both dead!" Soon, the Japanese soldiers who went out to save people came back with Yamada and Murakami's incomplete bodies.

"Baga, evacuate, evacuate! Take everyone with you and evacuate!" The Japanese squad leader glanced at the two corpses and said.

"Hay!" The devils carried one by one, then began to retreat alternately, slowly leaving contact.

The dark night was the best cover for the scouts. Unfortunately, because there were 4 more corpses, the Japanese were anxious about the night.

It’s okay if there is no one who carries the man behind his back, but the Japanese soldiers who carry the man on his back are so miserable.

Carrying a living person is different from carrying a dead person. It is said that he is dead and dead. This dead Japanese man is particularly heavy. Especially the Japanese man carrying Yamada and Murakami have long been stained with blood, and he must try his best to catch up with the marching team.

As the incident progressed, the Japanese's physical strength also decreased greatly, and they had to replace them to carry them and then continue to move forward.

As we walked, people began to fall behind. The Japanese did not want to throw away the soldiers' bodies at will, so they could only grit their teeth and hold them up.

However, before they could go out, there were bustling voices coming from behind, and torches were lit. It seemed that someone was shouting for chasing them. The Japanese underneath quickly walked up quickly.

"Dadadada...swish swish swish swish..." Suddenly, Czech gunshots came from behind the Japanese, and bullets flew past them.

"Baga! Don't take them with you, break through the scattered borders, and go back to report to the division commander, saying that the Tujiao Route Army is very vigilant, and our mission failed and no captives were captured." When the Japanese team leader saw this situation, he could only order to give up his dead comrades.

If you don’t give up, you will die!
Chapter completed!