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

Chen Shengli was far ahead.

Behind him was a dark mass of Japanese troops roaring and chasing after them.

"Captain, Chen Shengli successfully completed the mission!"

Chen Shengli rode his warhorse and quickly passed through the ambush circle of the Fourth Battalion.

"Well done, victory."

Zheng Kaixuan gave Chen Shengli a thumbs up from afar.

"Don't stop! Keep running."

Zheng Kaixuan ordered.

"Yes, battalion commander."

Chen Shengli pulled the reins hard, picked up the whip and whipped the horse's butt hard.

"drive!"

The warhorse felt pain and began to accelerate again, continuing to run forward quickly with Chen Shengli on its back, and soon disappeared from everyone's sight.

More than 20 Japanese cavalrymen caught up in the blink of an eye and were less than 200 meters away from Zheng Kaixuan's ambush position.

All the soldiers were nervous and excited, and even held their breath.

Everyone was ready for battle, just waiting for the Japanese cavalry to enter the ambush circle and for Zheng Kaixuan's order to shoot these Japanese into a sieve.

Close, closer!

The soldiers in ambush were so scared that their hearts almost jumped into their throats.

Finally, the Japanese horses' hooves stepped into the ambush circle of the Fourth Battalion.

The sound of horse hooves could be clearly heard.

Strangely, Zheng Kaixuan neither fired a shot nor gave the order to fire.

No one else would dare to take action without the battalion commander's order.

In the blink of an eye, these twenty or so Japanese cavalrymen rushed out from the middle of the fourth battalion's ambush circle and followed the direction where Chen Shengli had just run.

The soldiers of the Fourth Battalion in the trenches on both sides were covered with a thick layer of withered yellow grass, which camouflaged them well and they were not discovered by the Japanese cavalry.

"Triumph, why don't you fight?"

When the Japanese cavalry went away, Wang Xikui looked at Zheng Kaixuan with depression.

He was now even more confused about what Zheng Kaixuan was up to.

It was he who proposed the ambush, but when the Japanese approached, he delayed giving orders, resulting in missing the opportunity.

"Don't worry, the best time is yet to come."

Zheng Kaixuan pointed to the dark mass of Japanese infantry in the distance, about a kilometer away.

"There are only about twenty Japanese cavalrymen. If we eliminate them here, the Japanese infantry behind them will be stopped in their tracks."

"If we let them go, Chen Shengli will lead them into the ambush circle on the regiment commander's side, and they won't be able to escape."

"Now we just need to wait quietly and eat up the Japanese infantry squad behind us. This will be much more cost-effective."

Wang Xikui suddenly realized.

The soldiers next to him looked at Zheng Kaixuan and secretly admired him. No wonder he could become a battalion commander. He was indeed capable.

Soldiers have no constant momentum, and water has no constant shape.

The situation on the battlefield is changing rapidly.

Although Zheng Kaixuan was not a military strategist, he had spent a few years in the Military Academy. He understood the principle of constantly adjusting tactics according to the enemy's changes on the battlefield.

More than ten minutes later, the Japanese infantry finally arrived near the ambush circle of the Fourth Battalion.

"Captain, I don't understand. Why would we send so many people to chase after just one enemy? The cavalry has already gone, so what are we still doing here?"

A Japanese private asked the Japanese squad leader in confusion.

The more than two kilometers of distance made them breathless.

"Baga! Idiot!"

The Japanese squad leader raised his hand and slapped the Japanese soldier on the helmet.

"How dare an enemy provoke the Locust Army? It must be the Eighth Route Army guerrillas! Don't you know that the puppet army camp in Heiyunkou was wiped out? I brought you out here to earn merit!"

The Japanese soldier asked again.

"Well, since the guerrillas are so powerful, what if they ambush us? Will we fall into their ambush?"

"sharp?"

When the Japanese squad leader heard these two words, he immediately sneered.

"What kind of combat effectiveness does the puppet army have? Many of the puppet soldiers can't even hold a gun properly. They're not even up to par. It's normal that the guerrillas can defeat the puppet army camp."

"We just retreated from the Xinkou battlefield. We even beat the regular troops of the Nationalist Army and made them flee. What combat effectiveness do these guerrillas have? They are only fit to deliver food to us!"

The Japanese squad leader looked arrogant and did not take the Eighth Route Army guerrillas seriously at all.

After saying that, he waved again.

"Hurry up! Speed ​​up and work while running!"

Zheng Kaixuan saw it clearly.

There are probably more than fifty devils in this group, which should be the organization of a devil squad.

Soon, the entire Japanese squad stepped into the ambush circle of the Fourth Battalion, and they seemed to be still unaware.

Just now, more than 20 Japanese cavalrymen passed through here safely, giving the Japanese squad leader an illusion.

That is, he was very sure that there was no ambush here! Otherwise, those devil cavalry would not be able to get through.

Zheng Kaixuan was waiting for this moment.

"beat!"

As soon as Zheng Kaixuan finished speaking, he threw a triumph grenade in his hand out with a whoosh.

Wang Chengzhu once said that the power of the Triumph grenade explosion was no less than that of the grenade launched by his grenade launcher.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, the grenade fell to the ground and exploded in the middle of the Japanese crowd.

"what……"

There were sudden wails from the Japanese army.

At least a dozen Japanese soldiers were blown away by this grenade.

Just as the grenade was thrown out, the Hanyang-made fully automatic rifle in Zheng Kaixuan's hand also roared.

"Da da da da da..."

Merciless bullets swept into the crowd of Japanese soldiers.

More than a hundred meters away in another direction, on the position of the second row of the fourth battalion, several soldiers set up a Type 99 light machine gun and began to fire crazily at the backs of the Japanese soldiers!

"Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang..."

The rest of the soldiers excitedly aimed their guns at the Japanese and pulled the trigger.

"Hidden! Hidden!"

The Japanese squad leader's face was distorted with panic at this time.

The battle had just begun, and almost half of his squad of soldiers had been wiped out. How could he not panic?

Although he shouted to hide, this ambush position was chosen by Zheng Kaixuan.

The ambush circle was almost flat, so where could the devils hide? They could only lie down on the ground, using the bodies of the dead devils as cover, and wait for an opportunity to launch a counterattack.

Two Japanese grenade throwers hid behind several Japanese corpses, took out grenades and prepared to fight back.

"Bang! Bang!"

Wang Xikui, holding a semi-automatic rifle, fired two shots in succession, killing the Japanese grenade thrower.

The Japanese machine gunner had no time to set up his machine gun before he was killed by Zheng Kaixuan in the blink of an eye.

The firepower from the three positions formed a cross-trend.

The Japanese were caught off guard at first, and because they had no effective cover and were attacked from both sides, they had no chance to fight back and were completely wiped out by the Fourth Battalion!

The entire battle lasted barely more than three minutes!

The Fourth Battalion achieved the first major victory since the formation of the new regiment!