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

"What's going on, Nani?"

"Did he make a move? Why didn't I see it?"

"Could it be that the members of the Sharp Knife Group were not following martial ethics and secretly opened fire?"

"No, we didn't hear any gunshots."

For a moment, the Japanese were stunned.

"I'll do it! I just don't believe that a guy as thin as a stick can be that strong. It must have been a coincidence, it must have been a coincidence..."

At this moment, a Japanese soldier who didn't believe in evil rushed out.

This Japanese guy was not tall, about the same height as Chen Zhanwo, but he was very fat and his waist circumference was three times that of Chen Zhanwo.

The two are not of the same heavyweight class.

"Oh!"

Just when the Japanese were about to rush over, Chen Zhanwo moved.

He rushed to the front of the Japanese with lightning speed.

Immediately afterwards, a punch hit the Japanese soldier's chest hard.

The part that Chen Zhanwo hit was exactly the devil's heart!

"Pfft!"

The Japanese soldier turned pale immediately, fell to the ground, struggled for a few times, and died.

His punch was fast, accurate, and fierce, and he controlled the strength just right.

When Chen Zhanwo attacked, he never used an ounce more strength, nor a ounce less.

"Bagaya Road..."

Another Japanese soldier rushed over, cursing. Chen Zhanwo dodged sideways with incredible agility, then kicked the Japanese soldier's groin with a swift and accurate kick, popping his two eggs on the spot...

No Japanese soldier could last more than three moves against him.

In just seven or eight minutes, more than twenty Japanese soldiers died at the hands of Chen Zhanwo!

This record has surpassed Liu Qingshan and Niu Dashan!

"Kill the Japanese and come back."

Zheng Kaixuan called Chen Zhanwo back at the right time.

Immediately afterwards, other soldiers from the weapons support battalion and the guard battalion took action.

Anyone who takes action is the elite among the elite.

Basically they are all masters.

There was one person who killed ten or eight Japanese soldiers with his bare hands, and there was also one who killed three or five.

Basically, at least two Japanese soldiers were killed.

Half an hour later, only three people were left out of the nearly two hundred Japanese soldiers, Saburo Hirano and two Japanese officers.

There was no suspense about the outcome because the Japanese didn't win a single battle.

Saburo Hirano knelt down dejectedly.

"Chief of Staff, you said the Blade Regiment's logistics troops were a bunch of pushovers, but they're anything but pushovers. This is clearly Yama Palace. Even the empire's most elite warriors wouldn't be their match..."

At this point, Saburo Hirano was completely disheartened and despairing.

In order to avoid being tortured by bullets, he and the other two devils looked at each other and crashed into the big rock not far away.

"Want to die? It's not that easy."

Zheng Kaixuan had actually been prepared for this. He had arranged for people to secretly monitor Saburo Hirano.

Seeing Pingye trying to commit suicide, Zheng Kaixuan immediately waved his hand. In the darkness, fierce gunfire rang out.

"Bang bang bang bang..."

Several bullets accurately hit the limbs of Hirano and others. Hirano Saburo's legs went limp and he fell to the ground wailing.

"Take him back and have him interrogated."

Hirano in front of him is the best candidate to obtain internal intelligence of the Kawagishi Division.

This person is simply here to deliver intelligence. How can Zheng Kaixuan not seize this opportunity?

Half an hour later, Chen Qingshan placed a document in front of Zheng Kaixuan.

The above records everything Saburo Hirano told him about the 20th Division.

"So the Japanese are also living a life of having no food to eat?"

After reading the information in the document, Zheng Kaixuan was so happy that he couldn't stop smiling.

"Brother Kaixuan, tell me, what happened to the Japanese?"

Li Yunlong didn't recognize a single one of the tiny characters. He was so anxious that he scratched his head and cheeks as he looked at the information in front of him, but there was nothing he could do.

"Old Li, due to Old Zheng's strategy of fortifying the city and clearing the countryside, the Japanese are almost out of food."

"Otherwise, Kawagishi Fumisaburo wouldn't be so anxious and lose his mind, sending people to risk attacking our logistics troops."

Zhao Gang picked up the information and explained it to Li Yunlong.

Indeed, Zheng Kaixuan's methods were too effective.

Whenever the Japanese troops arrived at a place, the soldiers of the reconnaissance company would use drones to rush to the village to notify the people to retreat.

As the people retreated, they basically took away all the food and daily necessities, leaving not a single grain of rice for the Japanese.

The Japanese had limited rations with them and could not get any supplies. They could only watch their food reserves decrease day by day and were almost anxious as hell.

However, this time Zheng Kaixuan did not let the villagers destroy their houses. It was different in the deep mountains and forests than outside. It was too difficult to build a house.

However, the Japanese knew that the Sharp Knife Regiment had drones, so they did not dare to live in the empty houses they encountered on the road.

The Japanese could only hide in mountain valleys, woods and caves. They lived in fear every day and almost turned into savages.

The Japanese temporary command post.

Fumisaburo Kawagishi walked back and forth in a dark cave with his hands behind his back.

Deep in the cave, there are two table lamps.

The electricity used was generated by generators, but even the fuel used to run the engines: diesel, was running low.

It won’t be long before Kawanishi won’t even be able to use the lights.

"What's going on with Hirano-kun?"

"Report to the General, there is no situation yet..."

"Probe again and report again!"

"Hi!"

The messengers went in and out more than a dozen times before they finally brought the news that Saburo Hirano's army had been completely wiped out.

Kawaishi Fumisaburo suddenly became dejected and sat down on the cold and damp stone ground.

"What should I do..."

"Without food, we might not even make it to Jiuli Mountain alive. This..."

Nakagawa Mototaka's mentality remains very stable.

"This surprise attack on the Sharp Knife Regiment's logistics camp was a miscalculation by my subordinates."

"But General, don't worry. We don't have to rush to Jiuli. As far as the current situation is concerned, we still have a chance to destroy the Sharp Knife Group."

"Chief of Staff, what do you mean?"

"Three days! As long as we can hold out for three days, the 9th Mixed Brigade led by Yamamoto-kun will arrive. Then we can join forces and attack from both sides. We will surely win!"

Kawaishi Fumisaburo had a bitter face.

"But these three days won't be easy. The Sharp Knife Group will definitely take action."

Nakagawa Suxiao snorted coldly.

"What are you afraid of? The mountains here are high and the forests are dense. Their heavy weapons can't get in at all. Even an unmanned aircraft might not be able to do anything to us here..."

At the command center of the Sharp Knife Operation Group, Li Yunlong, Xing Zhiguo and others were also studying plans to eliminate the Japanese devils.

"Old Zheng, the Japanese have broken up into small groups. It's a bit troublesome to eliminate them one by one."

"Triumph, if we really want to go into the mountains, it's not a big deal, but our chariots are too heavy to be transported in."

Zheng Kaixuan laughed heartily.

"Who said it can't be transported in? Everyone, please look at what this is."