Behind a desolate hill, Wang Zhilong, lying on the ground, was holding a telescope and staring at the Japanese team winding forward between the mountain roads in the distance.

"Brother, judging from this posture, I'm afraid that the Japanese devils must have a large squad of troops! There are a lot of mortars!" Ai Dongguo, who was standing beside him, whispered in surprise: "How could they run to the hinterland of our base? Are they not afraid of being made by our team? "

"They probably took the wrong path and came here accidentally. Otherwise, they would have received information and came to attack the important arsenal or command center of our Eighth Route Army," Kong Dongming pondered, and then Jiang Yi next to him also said: "There is no important command center of our Eighth Route Army nearby! Could it be that they went to the arsenal that is closer to here?"

"Send people to the regiment headquarters and the arsenal to report the news, the speed is fast! These Japanese devils are well-equipped, and thousands of Japanese devils can't deal with them. The arsenal is probably not very strong. Once the Japanese devils touch the arsenal, the consequences will be unimaginable," Wang Zhilong, who put down his telescope, said in a row.

Soon, the two soldiers from the reconnaissance squad who responded quickly went down the hillside, rode on the war horse tied in the woods not far from the hillside, galloping away, and heading in two directions at the three-way intersection in the distance.

"Brother, look, the Japanese have stopped!" Ai Dongguo's reminder asked Wang Zhilong to pick up the telescope again and then hand the telescope to Kong Dongming, the deputy squad leader of the investigation squad.

Kong Dongming looked through the telescope and couldn't help but say, "The Japanese commander is looking at the map. It seems that they may have touched the wrong place."

"Jiang Yi, monk, go, follow me and say hello to the Japanese," Wang Zhilong said as he went down the hillside, holding a rifle, and approached the Japanese along the hillside. Jiang Yi and the monk Wei Dayong, who responded, hurriedly followed carefully.

Seeing this, Kong Dongming, who frowned slightly, did not speak to stop him. Wang Zhilong's style of conduct has always been decisive and bold. However, facts have proved that every action of Wang Zhilong can often hit the enemy's life gate and achieve unexpected gains. And while taking risks, Wang Zhilong was also very cautious, for example, this time he just took two people, so Kong Dongming endured it and didn't say much.

After a while, the three of them touched the hillside less than 100 meters away from the Japanese. Under the cover of the dead grass, half of their heads appeared and looked at the Japanese devil who stopped marching below. They saw the middle-aged Japanese devil wearing the Japanese colonel's uniform and a sword wearing the waist of the assistant. They were looking at the map unfolded by the staff officers on the side.

"Jiang Yi, I'll beat that Japanese officer. You hit the staff member wearing glasses next to him, um... wait a moment!" As he said that, he suddenly noticed the pack horse holding supplies in the Japanese team. Wang Zhilong, who was moved in his heart, couldn't help but say, "Monk, come and beat me that Japanese officer, aim for me and then hit me!"

"Listen to my order... shoot!" Wang Zhilong, who pointed his gun at the box carried by one of the pack horses, squinted his eyes and fired the gun first.

Bang... Boom... accompanied by a crisp gunshot, almost at the same time, a burst of explosions rose, followed by a series of explosions. The Japanese team bloomed like flowers, and dozens of casualties were killed and injured in an instant. The first pack horse was directly dismembered.

The sudden explosion made the Japanese panic instantly panic. Seeing the blood in the chest of the staff officer holding the map overflowing and slumping to the ground, the Japanese officer with wide eyes also shouted loudly and pulled out the assistant sword in an instant, and issued a roaring attack order at the place where Wang Zhilong and the others were.

"Monk, why did you hit me? Why didn't you hit me?" Jiang Yi, who was frowning, was about to shoot another shot, but Wang Zhilong grabbed me. Then, with the sound of a burst of bean-like gunshots, weeds and soil on the top of the mountain splashed, and Wang Zhilong and the other two hurriedly left.

Boom... They just left, and after the hillside before, they were hit by a mortar shell and exploded. Obviously, the Japanese's reaction speed was still very fast. If they left later, they would probably not be able to leave.

"Quick, retreat!" Wang Zhilong, who soon met Kong Dongming and the others, greeted him and ran down the hillside together, climbed over the horse in the woods not far away, and rode his horse away.

After a while, the Japanese who were touching up, looked at their long-departed backs, looked at the dust rising along the way, and could only grit their teeth and get out of fire.

Wang Zhilong and the others, who had just retreated for seven or eight miles on their horses, met reinforcements coming to support. Two platoons of reinforcements were already half of the troops of a company of the Eighth Route Army guarding the arsenal, but Wang Zhilong and the others were only nearly a hundred people.

But the above gave the order to let them do their best to stop the enemy, because the arsenal cannot make any mistakes, not to mention the rear hospital, there are many wounded people. Even if they fight all their battles, they have to block the enemy and wait for the arrival of reinforcements from the Eighth Route Army troops.

"How is it possible to block a well-equipped brigade of Japanese soldiers with one to ten, based on the gap in troops, which is one to ten?" Ai Dongguo frowned.

"The superiors have issued a death order. Even if we fight all our people, we have to block the enemy! Provide time for the retreat of the arsenal and the rear hospital personnel, and strive to delay the arrival of reinforcements and protect the arsenal." The person who brought two platoons to increase the number was a deputy company commander. He said the company's order: "Hurry up, arrange the mines we brought and try to delay the attack speed of the enemy's troops."

Seeing that the two people in the row were already busy while talking, Wang Zhilong couldn't help frowning: "You can't fight hard! The investigation team cannot wait to die so passively! Even if they fight all the people, they can't stop Yamazaki's team."

"You are here to help set up the defense, I have to go back again," Wang Zhilong said as he was about to ride a horse and leave.

"Brother, I'll go with you!" Ai Dongguo, Jiang Yi, monk and others on the side also nodded quickly and agreed: "Brother..."

"Don't talk nonsense, I'll go alone to get out. After finding an opportunity to kill the Japanese commander, I will come back immediately. Give me more grenades." Wang Zhilong, who had collected more than a dozen grenades in his horse's back bag, turned over and rode his horse away.

As soon as Wang Zhilong was about to come, Kong Dongming, not far away, ran over and asked hurriedly: "What are he going to do in the squad leader? What? He went to kill the Japanese commander alone? He wanted to die? Are you just letting him go? He is going to die!"

"Monkey Wei, take people to chase him! Take him back, otherwise you won't come back," Kong Dongming, who was anxious and angry, hurriedly ordered.

However, the monk who had been chasing several people, had not yet chased after a few miles, and heard explosions in front of him. It turned out that Wang Zhilong, who was galloping all the way, could see the Japanese team. Before he could get close, he threw out more than ten grenades in succession, and was still in the Japanese marching team.

This was completely beyond the expectations of the Japanese. The Japanese did not expect that someone could throw the grenade so far, and he could catch up with the mortar. The Japanese, who was caught off guard, was immediately blown up and fucked away. Facing the grenade that exploded in the air, he had nowhere to hide.

Immediately afterwards, Wang Zhilong, who was galloping closer, had a light machine gun suddenly added in his hand. He endured the soreness of the grenade throwing with all his strength and held up the gun. He started to rush toward the Japanese who were dodging in a hurry.
Chapter completed!