Just as the Xinyi regiment and the Independent regiment were happily cleaning the battlefield and dividing things, the Japanese at Sanchakou were sad.

That's right, after the Japanese reconnaissance plane flew to the communication distance, they reported what they saw to the 109th Division Command in a complete manner.

Then, Anan didn't speak for a long time.

"Your Excellency Chief of Staff, please ask the division to operate for the rest of the time!" After a long silence, Anan said to the division's chief of staff.

"Nani??No, no, division commander, don't be impulsive!" The Chief of Staff suddenly understood something.

"No! You don't understand! I reached out to the Emperor's underground trust and fought with an important division! But I did not fulfill the Emperor's underground instructions and failed their expectations! Therefore, I can only die to thank the Emperor for his kindness of his understanding!" Anan said firmly.

"No! Division Commander, this is not your fault! It's our enemy who is too cunning and too powerful, and it is beyond our expectations!"

"Teacher Commander, you don't have to blame yourself! I think such an enemy and such a battle would not have done anything better than you if any division came here!"

"Also, after all, you are a person trusted by the Emperor underground, and you are also a person who can speak directly to the Emperor underground! If you are stingy, then when other officials in the base camp accuse us of slandering us, no one will speak for us!"

"For the sake of our colleagues, for the sake of our followers, please bear the humiliation for us! Please! If someone insists on using death to cleanse the shame, then let me do it!" The Chief of Staff said with deep affection, and almost burst into tears.

"No! Your position is not enough, and you cannot wash away the shame this time! But in the current situation, we can no longer make any changes! The security team in front is like a wall of iron! The Tu Eighth Route Army in the east is also very powerful in combat! And we..." Anan couldn't help but shed tears.

"This is not your fault! Yes! It is the fault of the intelligence department. It is because they did not give us the most detailed enemy intelligence! Also, have we pushed forward dozens of kilometers? And we have also consolidated our defense, and we still contributed!" The Chief of Staff also cried.

The Japanese were clearly distinguished from each other. The division commander in front of them had thick thighs and could not be easily lost here. I still hope to say good things to my colleagues.

Well, the Japanese were so sad that they didn't know what they said. Anyway, after saying something for a long time, even the senior commander of the entire division came to dissuade Anan, which dispelled Anan's idea.

And for the rest of the time, the Japanese were working hard to build artillery towers in the Qingzhang River Valley, as if they wanted to lock the security team in this area.

Well, the Japanese's method is actually pretty good! If these three places are blocked, the security team's way out will be from Qinquan Town north of She County to the north, or from Cross Ridge to the east.

Of course, there is also a winding path that can be penetrated westward and reached Lijiapo in the west. However, this road cannot be carried by cars and carriages, so you can only walk through on foot.

Faced with this situation, the security team did not react much, but allowed the Japanese to construct the construction there, at most monitoring the Japanese's actions from afar, preventing them from raiding.

"Captain, you don't seem to be in a hurry at all?" Master Dao asked while drinking tea with Hu Yizhou that day.

"Wait? Is it useful? Instead of being anxious here, it's better to calm down and think about how to face this situation of being divided and besieged! At least, it's okay to hold on to the grain and various materials we have stored in Jiuzhai for a few years! In addition, the food produced by our own products can be completely unsustainable until the Japanese can't hold on!"

Hu Yizhou spoke slowly and did not forget to drink tea.

"But in this way, our contact with the outside world will be almost interrupted, and it is too passive!" said Dao Master.

"Don't worry, Master Dao, why don't you look like a monk at all? Jingxin, Jingxin, your scriptures are good, you can recite them several times! Anyway, no matter how anxious we are, there are no trouble for the Japanese! Don't forget that our Eighth Route Friends have not stopped their activities at this moment!"

"I don't believe how long the Japanese can last here! Don't worry, let's speed up the training and rest. When the Japanese can't hold on, it's better to remove several strongholds in one fell swoop!" Hu Yizhou said.

"Okay! You are the team leader, you have the final say!" Master Dao was not in a hurry when he heard Hu Yizhou say this, and went to look at the map with his beard.

It’s so troublesome. It’s really troublesome for the New Year.

As for resisting? If you really have the courage to resist, who can still be a traitor? If you become a dog, you will naturally have the awareness of being a dog.

Soon, the puppet platoon leader commanded more than 20 puppet troops who could still fight to the entrance of the temple, but they did not dare to attack directly. Instead, they hid on both sides of the gate, poked out the guns and fired at the temple.

"Ba, bha..." The gunshots made by Hanyang kept echoing in this small mountain temple.

Not to mention, this way of fighting with the black guy is pretty good. If you don’t fight until you hit others, you will be safe at least.

"You guys, go and bring them back!"

"Hayi!"

Just as the puppet troops were fighting aimlessly, the Japanese squad leader directed the remaining Japanese soldiers and pulled out the bodies of several Japanese corpses who died at the door and parked them aside.

"Sanlang... slap, slap..." The Japanese team leader looked at the body of the machine gunner and not only shed tears.

That's right, Saburo is his mother's younger brother, and half of his German ancestry, and is the hope of improving their Kurosawa family's bloodline. Unfortunately, he died here.

"You guys, go around here and quietly launch an attack from the backyard. I stared at these Chinese people at the front door. If no one looked at them, they would not attack desperately!" After briefly paying homage to his younger brother, the Japanese squad leader said to the remaining six Japanese soldiers.

"Hayi!" Six Japanese soldiers were grouped in three or three and marched along the courtyard wall towards the back door.

"Puchi...ah..." Seeing the soldiers walking away, the Japanese squad leader raised his bayonet and stabbed a puppet army hiding at the end.

"Kongsang, attack!" Kurosawa Ichiro looked at the platoon leader Kong, the blood on the bayonet was still dripping down, and the cool puppet army was still surging blood.

"Hayi, offense, offense, this is attack!"

Platoon leader Kong was frightened, and the red bayonet was shaking in front of him. The blood in Lu Lao Er's chest was still rushing out. This is not something that humans do...

It is said that soft people are afraid of hard people, hard people are afraid of being arrogant, and arrogant people are afraid of being desperate... But what we, Old Kong, is afraid of is the one who can kill you at any time!
Chapter completed!