After receiving the phone call and hearing the brigade commander's inquiry, Zhou Shaobai immediately reported to the brigade commander, and then reported his thoughts on preparing an ambush. There was then a moment of silence on the radio station.

"Sir, the Japanese soldiers are here!"

Zhou Shaobai quickly picked up his binoculars when he heard shouts from beside him. However, Japanese soldiers were marching in formation on the dirt road.

"Sir, the Japanese army is coming..."

Zhou Shaobai asked lightly into the radio microphone.

"Well, we need to fight quickly. If you are late for the rendezvous, don't wait for me to give the order. Just swallow the gun yourself!"

"yes!"

"What's going on? They're there now!"

Handing the microphone to the communications soldier sent by the Jiangsu Army, Zhou Shaobai asked the chief of staff beside him, holding the telescope tightly to observe as he spoke.

"Then! It's coming towards us from that gap. It's hard to tell whether it's an enemy or a friend."

"The Japanese must have no friendly forces of ours here!"

"However, this is too majestic! It is four columns."

"Wait until they get close. Everyone, take cover. Light machine guns, load them! Call for heavy machine guns."

Zhou Shaobai's voice was very stern, and the soldiers were very nervous. The mortar soldiers had already set up their mortars, and even the regiment's four mountain cannons had also been set up.

This time, no one else is fighting, the fire has burned themselves! The heavy machine guns have been placed, and all the battalions and companies are fully prepared to concentrate their firepower, waiting for the enemy to approach.

In sight, this very calm four-column marched majestically on the dirt road, not noticing that there was a troop waiting for it to enter the ambush circle.

"***!"

When Zhou Shaobai spoke through gritted teeth, his voice was trembling with excitement.

"Sir, do you want to shoot now?"

"No, wait a little longer. Get a little closer, wait for them to come in front of you, then fire together, and notify each battalion and company that when the fighting starts, they must fight hard, rush hard, and chase hard. In short, don't let anyone go!"

Unable to restrain his inner excitement, Zhou Shaobai said loudly.

Apparently, the marching Japanese troops were unaware of the ambush and were still marching forward. Perhaps the food collection went so smoothly that they forgot they were in "enemy territory."

On the reverse slope of the slope, the soldiers lay tightly on the ground, holding their guns firmly. In an extremely tense atmosphere, they watched the enemy who was gradually approaching without knowing that death was coming.

The enemy's troops gradually grew larger in their sight, and the distance increased from one thousand meters to 800 meters, to 500 meters, to 400 meters, to 300 meters, to 200 meters, to 100 meters.

"beat!"

Zhou Shaobai ordered sternly. As soon as his voice fell, a storm-like volley erupted instantly, and bullets were fired at the enemy like a mountain. At the same time, mortars and mountain cannons in the rear fired at the same time.

Under the salvo of guns and artillery, the marching team was suddenly in shock, terror, chaos, and shouting wildly. The enemy fell to pieces under the fire of dozens of light and heavy machine guns, and the orderly columns were in pieces.

When the Japanese troops tried to organize resistance, the bullets around them continued to chase them.

The machine gun fired without interruption. The machine gun roared like a death sickle. The dense mortar shells turned over the ground under their feet in an instant. Among the flying shrapnel, there were no Japanese soldiers trying to organize resistance.

In any attempt to fight back, most of the Japanese troops just disappeared into chaos, stunned, howling, noisy, and yelling, running back and forth on the battlefield like madmen. Both humans and machines trembled from this fierce and fanatical scene.

Ten minutes later, the first battalion of the tenth regiment reserve launched a charge. The soldiers held rifles in one hand and grenades in the other. When they were still dozens of meters away from the enemy, they first threw the grenades. After the grenades set off another

After the violent waves calmed down, they just rushed towards the remaining enemy with rifles and bayonets in hand.

For this Japanese army that was attacked, everything was over at this time. The soldiers of the first battalion rushed forward. Four or five people formed a team and started hand-to-hand combat with the remaining troops with bayonets, but more soldiers

But they relied on submachine guns and light machine guns to defeat the remaining enemies.

"Leave no one alive!"

Under this order, the soldiers stabbed all the wounded Japanese soldiers who fell on the ground to death with bayonets. For a while, the corpses of the enemy soldiers were strewn across the field, and the ground was dyed red with blood.

After the short battle ended, Zhou Shaobai, who got back on his horse, glanced at the corpses on the ground. There was a look of contempt on his face. Ever since he learned that they had killed ordinary people, he had never thought of leaving them alive. Killing people.
Chapter completed!