A magazine of 30,000 rounds, you call it Hanyang

Zheng Kaixuan saw through Sakata Nobutsu's plan at a glance.

Before preparing to rest, he quietly found Yang Wanli.

"Third Captain, I have a mission for you..."

"Yes, I promise to complete the mission."

When Yang Wanli heard Zheng Kaixuan's arrangement, he almost smiled.

Cruel! The battalion commander's move was simply too cruel.

It's quiet at night.

The soldiers of the Independent Regiment and the Fourth Battalion have all fallen asleep.

Most of the Japanese soldiers of the Sakata Regiment have fallen asleep.

Only a small number of soldiers are still performing guard duties.

A Type 12 Triumph mortar quietly drove out from the south side of the Fourth Battalion's position.

More than ten minutes later, the self-propelled mortar appeared about six kilometers south of the Sakata Regiment.

"Whoosh!"

The two soldiers in the car calmly adjusted the muzzle and shooting angle.

A shell instantly pierced the night sky and crashed into the Sakata Regiment's camp.

"boom!"

The violent explosion sounded particularly harsh in the quiet late night.

The old Japanese soldier Sakata and the Japanese chief of staff, who had just fallen asleep, were suddenly frightened and immediately jumped out of bed. They ran outside without even having time to put on their shoes.

"Nani! What's going on?!"

"Enemy attack! It's an enemy attack! Zheng Kaixuan's men are launching a surprise attack!"

The Japanese soldiers who reacted first shouted at the top of their lungs. In a blink of an eye, all the Japanese soldiers in the Sakata Regiment were alarmed and ran out rubbing their sleepy eyes.

But strangely enough, only one shell was fired, killing only one unlucky Japanese soldier, and then there was no sound anymore.

Nobutsu Sakata quickly issued an emergency order.

"Order! All squadron leaders and squadron leaders, immediately deploy defensive positions and be on high alert to prevent a surprise attack by the Eighth Route Army."

"Hi!"

All the Japanese soldiers were on edge, their nerves tense and their minds highly stressed, like a fully drawn bowstring.

Strangely, the Japanese waited for a full hour, but the entire Sakata Regiment’s camp did not encounter any sneak attack and no movement was heard.

"Yoshizawa-kun, what do you think is going on?"

Nobutsu Sakata was puzzled and asked Yoshizawa Shun to analyze the problem for him again.

"Sir, Captain, according to my analysis, this is probably Zheng Kaixuan's strategy to lure the enemy."

The Japanese Chief of Staff, Shun Yoshizawa, stroked his beard and began to analyze seriously.

"The Eighth Route Army is familiar with the terrain here, so they want to ambush us under the cover of darkness. They are trying to lure us into battle, and we must not be fooled..."

Sakata Nobutsu suddenly realized.

"Hey! Yoshizawa-kun, I see. It seems my decision was correct..."

Two hours later, just when the Japanese had relaxed their nerves, most of them had returned to the barracks and were fast asleep.

Two loud explosions woke up all the Japanese soldiers again.

"Boom! Boom!"

"Bakayaro! Enemy attack!"

The devils jumped out of bed nervously again...

Six kilometers away, two soldiers from the third company sitting in a level 12 self-propelled mortar motorcycle were grinning from ear to ear.

"Hey Tiedan, our battalion commander has so many clever ideas, almost catching up with the regimental commander. I'm afraid those Japs are going to have a collective sleepless night tonight..."

"Haha, that's right. Let's go to another place and fire two more shots to complete the mission..."

At a distance of six kilometers, in the dark, even the Triumph mortar could not hit the target accurately.

However, Zheng Kaixuan had already told Yang Wanli and the soldiers that it didn't matter whether they hit the target or not, as long as the Japanese could hear the sound.

This Triumph mortar motorcycle kept changing its position at a straight-line distance of about five to six kilometers from the Japanese.

Every once in a while, change direction and fire a shot.

The Japanese soldiers of the Sakata Regiment were almost furious, but they were afraid that if they marched out at night they would be tricked by the Fourth Battalion, so they acted like turtles all night and didn't dare to leave the camp.

The position where the soldiers of the third company fired their artillery was several kilometers away from the fourth battalion and the independent regiment. This not only ensured that the Japanese could hear it, but also ensured that the soldiers of the fourth battalion could not hear it and affect their own people's sleep.

At around three o'clock in the morning, the two soldiers drove their motorcycles back to the camp smoothly, completing the task assigned by Zheng Kaixuan.

The reason why they stopped harassing the Japanese at this point in time also has certain scientific reasons.

Zheng Kaixuan, who often stayed up late in his previous life, knew very well that if a person stayed up all night without sleeping, he might not feel particularly sleepy in the morning.

But if a person stays up most of the night and then gets an hour or two of sleep, when he is woken up again, he will be extremely sleepy, so sleepy that he can't open his eyes and will feel like he has no desire to live.

Two hours later, the Japs will definitely be as weak as dogs, and their combat effectiveness will certainly be greatly reduced.

In order to win this battle, he even used his experience of staying up late in his previous life!

At 4:30 in the morning, Sakata, an old Japanese soldier with two huge panda eyes, sent a Japanese guard with panda eyes to wake up Yoshizawa Shun, the Japanese chief of staff who also had two panda eyes and was as sleepy as a dog.

Then he and Yoshizawa Shun gathered together more than 3,000 Japanese soldiers who were also sleepy and had panda eyes.

"Warriors of Diguo, the damned Zheng Kaixuan has been harassing us all night. Now! They are fast asleep and at their lowest alert! It's time for us to attack. Let's go!"

"Hi……"

The Japanese soldiers were so sleepy that their bodies were shaking and they looked listless, but since the regiment commander Nobutsu Sakata had given the order, they had to cheer up and follow the team.

"Yoshizawa-kun, is Koizumi-kun's death squad in place?"

"Reporting to the regiment commander, Koizumi-kun and the three hundred death warriors of the Locust Army are already in position, ready to charge into the Fourth Battalion's position at any time."

After hearing Yoshizawa Shun's report, Sakata Nobutsu nodded with satisfaction.

"Bagayalu! Zheng Kaixuan, this time, you're dead! I must capture you alive!"

Heiyunkou, the headquarters of the Fourth Battalion.

At around four o'clock, Xing Zhiguo brought a team of soldiers from Wei Zhuang to Heiyunkou.

When Xing Zhiguo arrived, Zheng Kaixuan, Kong Jie, Wang Xikui and others had already gotten up early.

The soldiers of the Fourth Battalion and the Independent Regiment are all ready.

Pieces of information were continuously delivered to Zheng Kaixuan.

"Report, a 300-man Japanese force is heading towards our position from the southeast."

"Report, the Japanese regiment has already been dispatched, but they have been divided into several small groups and are quietly approaching our position!"

"Well done!"

Zheng Kaixuan slammed the table.

"The time has come! It's time to fight to the death with the Sakata Unit!"