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Chapter 201: Breaking into Jinpu Road

The Jidong Military Region was in chaos. Commander Li never dreamed that Zhao Hu, with only a special forces of more than 30 people, brought dozens of ships of guns and ammunition to the military sub-district at once. When he saw the ordnance ships moored in the vast water, he thought he was confused.

"How many guns and ammunition do we need? There are not ten thousand people in the entire military sub-district and all district and county teams. What should we do?"

Zhao Hu jumped off the motorboat and said with a smile: "Commander Li, I have brought all the things to you and brought them in place. How to arrange them below is your business. I have secretly come out this time. You have to cover me, otherwise Commander Nie can't let me go."

"Haha! With your special forces making this contribution, no one will do anything to you. By the way, I am going to ask you to bring the new recruits to escort a batch of weapons to Jizhong, and at the same time, you will also bring a batch of weapons to Commander Nie!"

Zhao Hu smiled and said, "No problem. We were going to leave, and it was just the way. Besides, Commander Nie would definitely forgive me when he saw so many weapons."

This time, the new recruits led an old Red Army soldier, whose name was He Hongjun. He was only twenty-seven or eight years old, but he actually walked through the snow-capped mountains and grasslands. He naturally had nothing to say about the loyalty of the party. He was just a little muted or very dull. He did whatever his superiors asked him to do, so he never got promoted. This time, Commander Li saw that he really had no confidence in the candidates, so he asked him to lead the team. Of course, Commander Li also told him to discuss anything with Zhao Hu first.

There were more than 2,000 people in a regiment. Before, because they had no weapons, Zhao Hu only asked them to serve as the support troops during the raid. Now after receiving gun supplies, everyone's expressions were very different, and they faintly revealed aura of elite soldiers.

There is no road on the road. It rains all the time. Now the rain stops and there is fog. The feet are muddy and cannot be pushed up by the wheelbarrow. Every soldier is a shoulder pole, carrying guns and ammunition, and even thousands of kilograms of salt.

Salt is not unusual on the coast. Even if there is no salt field, you can cook some of it by yourself. However, the Eastern Jin and the Central Hebei Plain are treasures. Because the Japanese occupied Yuncheng and stuck on the Jinpu Road, the salt in the mainland was in short supply. Many troops could not eat salt and did not even have the energy to train.

Seeing these strong guys carrying seventy or eighty kilograms of salt and walking on the mud road, Zhao Hu and others ran to the front of the team with tactful reconnaissance.

Just thinking about it, I was scared. Although these seventy or eighty pounds are not too heavy, there are hundreds of miles ahead. The straw sandals are broken when worn, and the cloth shoes will lose their heels. Everyone just barefoots. In this way, Zhao Hu couldn't escape, and secretly covered his face. This is so unscientific that their shoulders hurt.

He looked back at the strong men of the special forces team in anger. These two guys insisted on bringing anti-aircraft guns. That thing is more than 200 kilograms. Even if you only carry the cannon body, it is still more than 100 kilograms. Wouldn't it be too exhausted to carry it on your body?

Unfortunately, these two guys didn't listen to anything and threatened all the way that the cannon machine gun was good. With a round of shells, they could turn the Japanese into parts!

Thousands of people crossed the Jinpu Road, but they were not twenty or thirty people before, and they could pass by just a little while. There were inevitable blocking troops in front and back. There were also a support force in the middle, and there were also troops behind the broken rear. In addition, a large number of weapons, ammunition and salt were added, but Zhao Hu was so busy that he was so busy that he was very busy. Fortunately, He Hongjun, an old army, arranged everything properly. As long as there was no accident, it could be said that it was basically perfect. Zhao Hu also learned a lot of knowledge with Commander He.

It is impossible without the Japanese. After all, if the Japanese cannot find them, they will not be called Japanese. But they did not expect that the Eighth Route Army that passed by this time was different from the past, and only sent a small number of troops to inspect.

The number of Japanese troops on the north side of the road was considerable, with a squadron, while the only one railway squadron came to the south. Because the Japanese have become increasingly rampant recently, they think that the Eighth Route Army of China is not an enemy under their command.

Of course, this was the crazy battle in the north that did not reach them. If they knew that there was a general named Zhu in the north, who used five hundred cannons, five hundred tanks, five hundred planes, and hundreds of thousands of people to bomb the troops they wanted to steal chickens so that they could not find the North, they would not be so arrogant anymore.

He Hong's army was deploying troops with the word "stability", which was naturally based on powerful weapons and equipment. He placed a battalion of troops in the north and south directions to cover the passing troops. As a result, a small team of Japanese soldiers on the South Road were attacked by six heavy machine guns and twenty light machine guns before they could figure out the situation. These Japanese soldiers thought they had encountered Japanese A-level troops. However, when they found that they were ambushed, there were only fourteen remaining in the squad of fifty-four people.

If you can't beat it, you will naturally escape. In the end, the actions of the dozen Japanese soldiers naturally cannot escape the eyes of the third battalion. Long before the ambush, the third battalion commander arranged a way to block the Japanese. As a result, under the strait of machine guns, the dozen Japanese soldiers didn't even use bayonets and all fell in the muddy road.

The Japanese attackers on the North Road were very confident. The weather was bad, so they could not bring artillery. Of course, it was impossible for a squadron to attack and equip them with artillery. These 170 or 80 Japanese only brought conventional weapons, stepped on the muddy road surface, and searched south along the railway.

In the vast plain area, there are many people on both sides, so naturally they cannot fight ambush like the South Road, because when the Third Battalion discovered that there was only one team of Japanese devils, they completely adopted the method of using the more to bully the few, blocking them from the bottom, and encircling the two wings. When the Japanese came to their senses, they had already fallen into the ambush circle.

Now the Japanese in this squadron lined up into a long snake formation. The battalion serving as the blocking naturally changed its tactics and sent a platoon of soldiers to attack and attack while fighting, causing the Japanese in this squadron to leave the railway without realizing it and preparing to attack the village where the enemy platoon hides.

When they set up their formation and prepared to attack this small village with only a few dozen households, they found that things were a bit big. In the misty rain, a series of hot fire rains suddenly shot out from the wall at the entrance of the village. Looking at the formation, there were actually more than a dozen light and heavy machine guns!

‘I was fooled!’ The first feeling of the squadron leader was that he had been trapped by the Eighth Route Army of Turkishing Tigers from the Mountain. Before he could turn in, hundreds of soldiers suddenly emerged from the two-wing green gauze tent, and they were all Japanese weapons, with more light machine guns and grenade launchers than them!

"Baga, where did the Tujiao Route come from so many standard weapons? Quickly, turn in quickly, we enter the ambush circle!"

The squadron leader had no power at the time, his face was covered with smoke and mud, and he looked like a kiln worker who had just crawled out of the coal mine.

The other Japanese were not much better. They found that the rear was surrounded, and some Japanese wanted to attack from the front. When they captured the village and waited for help, they suddenly heard a thunderous sound of cannons in the village.

Yes, it was the cannon. The orangutans and baboons finally got the order to shoot, and they picked up two 25 cannons, aimed at the Japanese machine gun position and swept over.

Thirty rounds of shells and only one round of two cannons, they smashed the shooters on the two machine gun positions and the ammunition hands into pieces. One of the machine gun shooters' head was actually torn off by a huge bullet, and they rolled to the feet of the squadron leader!

"Oh my god! Run!"

When frightened, the squadron leader could no longer be reserved. He swung his commander's knife and took the lead and ran back. When the other Japanese saw that there were monsters in the village, they all joined the escape team without looking back.

But the first battalion commander made so many preparations, how could they get what they wanted? Amid the sound of shooting with rain on both wings, the hundreds of escaped Japanese soldiers lasted for less than ten minutes, and then they had to hang bayonets and prepare for hand-to-hand combat!

The reason is very simple. After seeing the Japanese losing their automatic firearms, the first battalion commander also ordered machine guns to cover them and the troops charged. Faced with the crowds, the remaining more than 30 Japanese were no longer able to load their bullets, and could only hold swords back to back, trying to scare away hundreds of Tujiao Route Army members with powerful thorns.

But this time they failed to get what they wanted. More than 20 special forces team members separated the crowd and rushed towards the Japanese like a wind. In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen submachine guns knocked these Japanese into sieves, and finally added: "You really think we are stupid? You are fools who don't need a gun!"
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