Bright Sword: Koi, we have reached the enemy's base camp

Zhao Gang nodded and said, "These little devils are indeed cunning enough. However, our information cannot be wrong. Their airport must be in this area."

Wang Hao nodded and said, "That's right. As long as their airport is here, they won't be able to escape. We'll send people out to look for them, and we'll definitely find them."

Zhong Gang said worriedly: "But this area is full of Japanese soldiers, and they are building artillery towers everywhere. Our people can hardly move!"

What Zhong Gang said makes sense. If it were another team, bringing two or three hundred people here, it would definitely be difficult to move forward.

But Wang Hao’s troops are different.

Wang Hao smiled and said, "Don't worry, once I train you personally, you won't think so. Haha..."

Zhao Gang nodded and said, "Okay, you are responsible for their training, and I will be responsible for giving them ideological lessons."

Wang Hao's troops would have 50 more soldiers. Just teaching them how to shoot would take an hour or two for or so soldiers.

On the second day, the troops stabilized.

Wang Hao took them to the threshing ground and began to teach them how to shoot.

The original troops were divided into 10 teams by Yan Shuangying and dispersed.

Yes, their mission was to find the place where the Japanese built the airport.

This time, the Japanese were in great trouble. One by one, the artillery towers that had not yet been built were knocked down by them.

If the turrets were built, they would still have some resistance to the Eighth Route Army. But if the turrets were not built, they would not pose any threat to the Eighth Route Army.

In just one morning, ten Japanese artillery towers were destroyed, and nearly 200 Japanese soldiers and several hundred puppet soldiers were killed.

Each of their teams brought back twenty or thirty young and strong men, as well as a large amount of food and weapons and equipment.

This time, each of their teams captured one or two prisoners.

Wang Hao just wanted to relax and go fishing to improve the soldiers' food! Unexpectedly, the soldiers brought him back more than 200 young and strong men.

Wang Hao sighed. There was nothing he could do but work like an ox or a horse.

In the afternoon, the troops did not go out again, but instead suddenly interrogated the prisoners they brought back.

However, what they did not expect was that these prisoners still did not know the specific location of the Japanese airport.

They all knew that anyone Wang Hao had interrogated who said they didn’t know definitely didn’t know.

How could they know that the Japanese they captured were responsible for building the artillery towers and were not in the same group as the Japanese who built the airport. They were separate.

Wang Hao was not in a hurry. He spent an entire afternoon teaching these young men and continued to advance with his troops.

He just couldn't believe it. Where could such a big project be hidden?

Wang Hao's troops also grew from 200 people to more than 500 people.

Wang Hao and Zhao Gang's plan was to train them and then keep them here as guerrillas, and they would not be afraid of any number of people who came.

Wang Hao and his team advanced another twenty or thirty kilometers and settled down in an uninhabited village.

These Japanese devils are so cruel. There are almost no people in the villages here.

Wang Hao, Zhao Gang and others stood there sighing.

At this time, the two scouts hurried back.

"Report to Brother Hao, Political Commissar, we found a large Japanese military camp in the mountains ahead. It should be the military camp of a division."

"Ah? The enemy's divisional barracks? Let's go and take a look."

Wang Hao personally led his men and walked nearly 30 kilometers, and finally saw the Japanese military camp on a high mountain ahead.

Yes, the Japanese army camp is just ahead. It is really huge. It really looks like a division's army camp.

Climbing to a high place and looking far away, Wang Hao and others took out telescopes to look.

As they watched, Wang Hao and the others all laughed.

Yes, this is not a division’s barracks at all.

The actual number of Japanese soldiers was at most three or four thousand, to put it bluntly, it was just a regiment.

Why did they make the military camp so big? Of course, they built an airport in the middle of the military camp.

At the main gate of the military camp, there is a road that is very slippery and even has some potholes due to being pressed by heavy vehicles.

There is no doubt that this road is the one they use to deliver supplies.

Bricks, steel bars, and cement were all transported through this road. Because the items are too heavy, the road has been ruined like this.

"Finally found the real owner."

Wang Hao turned his head and looked at Yan Shuangying next to him and asked, "Brother Ying, how do you say we fight?"

Yan Shuangying smiled and said, "We have to fight, but we can't use force. What do you think the Japanese will do if we cut off their supplies on the road?"

Wang Hao smiled and said, "Need I say more? They will definitely come out and fight us to the death!"

Yan Shuangying nodded and said, "Isn't this easier than attacking the military camp? And we don't have to break into the military camp. As long as we can grab the Japanese artillery, we can just fire and blow up the Japanese airport."

Zhao Gang thought for a moment and said, "It won't be very useful to blow it up with artillery. After we leave, the Japanese will rebuild it again."

This is troublesome.

Yan Shuangying smiled bitterly and said, "We can't waste our whole lives here fighting them, right?"

Wang Hao and Zhao Gang both laughed.

Yan Shuangying asked: "What are you laughing at?"

Wang Hao said: "We really can't stay here and fight them forever, but Zhong Gang and the others can!"

When Yan Shuangying heard this, his eyes lit up.

Yes, Zhong Gang and his men are locals. They will stay here all their lives. If they are allowed to be guerrillas here, how can the Japanese want to build an airport here?

Zhong Gang and his men are all sharpshooters who never miss a shot! There are more than 300 sharpshooters here. If the Japanese want to build an airport here, they must be eliminated first.

Otherwise, even if the airport is built, we will still have to live in fear.

Wang Hao said: "We just need to defeat them. The later work should be left to the locals like Zhong Gang!"

Everyone nodded.

Zhao Gang said: "Comrade Yan Shuangying, although these 300 soldiers have been trained, they are new after all. I hand them over to you. Take them to warm up with the Japanese first!"

In other words, the early battles will be left to these newcomers.

Although these new recruits' marksmanship has improved, they still cannot do without having been on the battlefield or fought in a war. They must be allowed to see blood.

Otherwise, many people probably wouldn't dare to kill anyone.

"Okay, let's go back and have a meeting to see how to fight this battle!"

Time flies and it is the next morning.

Yan Shuangying led more than 300 recruits to ambush on both sides of the road. It was already 10 o'clock in the morning.

At this time, two scouts hurried over.

"Brother Ying, Brother Ying, they are coming, a large convoy of Japanese troops is coming. They are less than 5 kilometers away from us."