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

"Triumphant, our Second Battalion of the Independent Regiment requests to fight." Shen Quan was not very satisfied with the battle today.

After all, when they are with the Sharp Knife Group, they are using high technology and ruthless tactics, which are the latest fighting methods that they have never encountered before.

There are actually not many opportunities for infantry to engage in face-to-face combat.

In comparison, Wang Chengzhu, who has already mastered the use of the Triumph mortar, made a big splash this time.

Shen Quan was unwilling to fall behind, so he took the initiative to step forward and volunteer.

"Independent Regiment, Zhang Dabiao requests to fight!"

Like Shen Quan, Zhang Dabiao had the same idea.

Zhang Dabiao is good at charging and attacking fiercely, but now he is of little use, which makes him very uncomfortable.

"Captain Zheng, I, Sun Desheng, and the brothers from the cavalry company are here to fight. Please give us a chance."

A man with a determined face, looking weather-beaten and slightly balding couldn't help but stand up and ask to fight.

Zheng Kaixuan also knew this person. Not long ago, after Li Yunlong became the commander of the independent regiment, he specially asked for him back from Ding Wei.

The batch of military horses brought back from Wanjia Town are now basically under his control.

The independent regiment has now established a cavalry company directly under the regiment, and the company commander of this cavalry company is Sun Desheng.

Sun Desheng is a tough guy. These days, since the cavalry company was formed, he has not dared to slack off for a moment except for eating and sleeping, and has been training the troops with all his strength.

However, Zheng Kaixuan had no use for the ordinary cavalry troops, as the spearhead regiment had motorized modern rapid mobile forces.

So this time, after Sun Desheng's cavalry followed the action team out, they spent most of their time transporting supplies. Sun Desheng felt that he was about to become a transport company commander, which made him very depressed.

Zheng Kaixuan's bait was spread very successfully tonight, and several small groups of Japanese troops came, which gave Sun Desheng a glimmer of opportunity.

He was already impatient to test the results of his training and prove himself to Li Yunlong, Zheng Kaixuan and others.

Niu Dashan also stood up in the spearhead group.

"Brother, no, Captain, give me a chance too. My iron rod is almost rusted..."

Looking at the earnest eyes of the crowd, Zheng Kaixuan smiled and nodded.

"Okay, brothers, don't worry. Tonight, anyone who wants to take action will have the opportunity to do so."

"However, let me be frank. No matter which unit you are from, no matter how close your relationship is with me and Lao Li, you must strictly obey orders and do what they say. Otherwise, you will be severely punished!"

"Yes! I promise to obey orders."

"Captain Zheng, I will obey you."

"You tell me to go east, but I won't go west. You tell me to beat a dog, but we won't chase a chicken..."

"Ha ha ha ha......"

Hearing that Zheng Kaixuan agreed to everyone's request, everyone became excited and burst into laughter.

In fact, Zheng Kaixuan was also taking this opportunity to train troops for himself and Li Yunlong's independent regiment.

Exercise their individual combat and small-scale combat capabilities.

Let many new recruits adapt to the new assault combat mode.

This is an easy battle to fight. All the Japanese deployments are like chess pieces clearly laid out on the chessboard, and Zheng Kaixuan can just watch and fight.

"A Japanese infantry squad is coming from the southeast. Who's willing to go?"

Zheng Kaixuan began to divide his troops and send his generals.

Even though everyone volunteered to take part and shouted loudly just now, now all of them surprisingly refused.

"If I don't go, it won't be enough to fill my teeth."

Sun Desheng shook his head.

"I'm not going either, brother. One infantry squad is too few. Let Zhang Dabiao go."

When Zhang Dabiao heard Niu Dashan pushing him out, he was so angry that he puffed his beard and glared.

"Lao Niu, if you want to go, go by yourself. Our First Battalion of the Independent Regiment should at least get a battalion of Japanese infantry, right?"

Everyone pushed and shoved, but no one was willing to go. It was not for any other reason, but because they thought there were too few Japanese soldiers and it was not worth it.

Zheng Kaixuan was also so angry that he glared.

"Brothers, a single Japanese soldier is still a Japanese soldier and must be killed, let alone an entire infantry squad. Stop being so picky."

In the end, Shen Quan stood up.

"Triumph, I'll go."

This time, Shen Quan did not mind the small number of Japanese soldiers. With the spirit that even a small mosquito is still a piece of meat, Shen Quan took the job.

He brought thirty soldiers with him, borrowed thirty horses from Sun Desheng, mounted their horses, and galloped away quickly.

Ten minutes later, Shen Quan came back with about thirty or forty captured Type 38 rifles.

The soldiers who followed Shen Quan out also returned unharmed.

Wearing triumph bulletproof vests and holding semi-automatic rifles, their combat effectiveness was no longer on the same level as ordinary Japanese soldiers.

It can be said that Shen Quan successfully wiped out this Japanese squad without much effort.

"Well, Captain Shen, you did a great job. I'll assign the important tasks to your Second Battalion of the Independent Regiment first."

As soon as Zheng Kaixuan said this, the few people who had just complained about the small number of Japanese soldiers immediately beat their chests and stamped their feet, feeling extremely regretful.

This Japanese squad that arrived first was just an appetizer.

Soon, Japanese infantry companies, battalions, law enforcement regiments, security regiments, and guard teams emerged from all directions like mushrooms after a rain.

Zheng Kaixuan also immediately became energetic.

"Brothers, cheer up and get ready to close the net! Get to work!"

"Zhang Dabiao, lead the soldiers of the First Battalion of the Independent Regiment to ambush two kilometers southeast."

"Shen Quan, the Second Battalion of the Independent Regiment will split into two teams and set up ambushes at these two intersections."

"Sun Desheng, the cavalry company is ambushing here..."

"Chen Shengli, the three companies of the First Battalion of the Sharp Knife Regiment are ambushed here, here, and here. The first one to finish the battle will go here..."

"Hu Zhenguo, your Eighth Battalion's mission is..."

Every officer and soldier of the special operations team had a sketch that Zheng Kaixuan had just drawn and distributed to them.

The sketch is not large, but it contains all the important route landmarks and reference objects, allowing you to clearly see the terrain around Shijiaopo Village.

Zheng Kaixuan took out a pencil and marked the locations and things they needed to pay attention to on the map in his hand one by one.

"Remember, the order of priority cannot be messed up. Who will attack first and who will attack later? Everything must be carried out strictly according to orders."

In the mountains, where the battle had taken place, the sound of gunfire continued to roar.

This was the illusion of a fierce battle created by Zheng Kaixuan having the people of Shijiaopo fire blank bullets.

East of the original battlefield, on a fork in the road, a Japanese infantry squadron leader stopped.

He extended his palm and made a stopping gesture.

"Stop moving forward."

The Japanese soldiers behind him all stopped immediately.

"Sir, what's wrong?"

The Japanese infantry captain tilted his ear and looked around vigilantly.

"Did you hear that? There seemed to be gunshots coming from somewhere."

"Sir, you're overthinking it. The battle is just ahead of us, where the Nomura Regiment and the Eighth Route Army are engaged. The sound of gunfire is natural."

The Japanese squadron leader shook his head.

"No, that's not right. The gunshots came from our left. The gunshots from Shijiapo can't reach here at all."

Then he reacted.

"Oh no! The Oda Squadron ahead has been ambushed. There's an ambush. Retreat quickly."

Just then, a sneer came from the hillside beside the road.

"Little devil, want to run? No way! It's too late!"