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Xiaozhai Village.

Another Japanese infantry company was stationed here. They were very close to the small isolated village, only more than a thousand meters away.

"Captain, we've heard artillery fire coming from the direction of the small, isolated village, but we don't know what exactly happened."

"Nani?"

Jiro Ogawa, the captain of the Japanese infantry squadron stationed in Xiaozhai Village, frowned and walked out of the squadron headquarters quickly.

The sound of the grenade launcher shell explosion can be heard several kilometers away. Jiro Ogawa seemed to have heard some noise vaguely in the room just now, but he did not pay attention to it at that time.

After hearing the report from the Japanese guard, Jiro Ogawa picked up the telescope and walked quickly towards a high slope at the entrance of the village.

Soon, when he raised the telescope and looked at the small isolated village, his expression changed drastically.

"What the hell? What on earth is Inoue Sanshishi doing? He was beaten to his base by a bunch of Eighth Route Army soldiers! Damn it! This is outrageous!"

Jiro Ogawa suddenly became irritable.

"Commander, what happened in the small isolated village?" the Japanese guard asked cautiously beside him.

"That idiot, that useless guy, Inoue Sanjushi. I heard last night that he fought with a group of Eighth Route Army soldiers for half the night, and they actually let them escape."

"It's probably because this group of Eighth Route Army soldiers came back and suddenly attacked the small isolated village, killing Inoue by surprise."

"Shame! This is a huge shame! The regular troops of the Locust Army were actually surrounded and beaten in the village by a group of Eighth Route Army soldiers. The reputation of the Locust Army has been completely disgraced by this loser Inoue Sanjushi! Baka!"

The Japanese squadron leader Jiro Ogawa became angrier as he spoke.

Then, he slammed the telescope in his hand onto a big rock with a "bang", and the lens of the telescope was instantly shattered.

"Call the entire squadron! Support the work in the small isolated village immediately!"

"Hi!"

If Jiro Ogawa could calm down and observe carefully for a while, he would definitely find that the so-called Eighth Route Army's siege of the small isolated village actually had many loopholes!

After all, it's just a show. Compared with a real bloody battle, there are still many flaws that can be seen.

But Jiro Ogawa didn't watch it carefully. The sound of artillery fire coming from not far away had made him extremely angry.

In the subconscious of most Japanese soldiers, they believed that they were regular troops with particularly strong combat capabilities, and that the Eighth Route Army was a wild and third-rate force. They did not take the Eighth Route Army with its backward equipment seriously at all.

When his friendly forces were beaten up by the Eighth Route Army, which he considered to be third-rate combat power, the Japanese officers would certainly consider this a great humiliation and would be furious.

When one is furious, one will definitely lose his composure and will not be able to calm down and observe and analyze some details.

As a young man with memories of two lives and modern thinking, Zheng Kaixuan even calculated how the Japanese would react.

He had anticipated all this.

Xiaogu Village, as the name suggests, is a lonely village.

It is the village closest to the mountains in the east of Dazhai Town. It is surrounded by wilderness and hills with crisscrossing rivers and ditches.

The nearest village here is Xiaozhai Village, more than a thousand meters away to the northwest.

There is a relatively flat dirt road between the two villages.

At this moment, on this dirt road, a team of more than 100 Japanese soldiers were running forward.

This unit was the Japanese infantry company led by Jiro Ogawa.

"Speed ​​up! Quick! I want to show the Eighth Route Army how powerful the Locust Army is!"

Jiro Ogawa's purpose is not just to rescue the small isolated village.

He and Inoue Sanjushi were both captains of infantry squadrons, and they usually didn't accept each other's advice.

Today, Ogawa also wanted to show off his muscles in front of Inoue.

After he leads his troops to defeat the Eighth Route Army, he wants to see how Inoue still has the nerve to continue speaking so shamelessly in front of him.

"Kakakaka!"

On the quiet country road, the sound of the Japanese soldiers' quick footsteps could be heard.

The thick snow on the ground made a crunching sound as the Japanese soldiers' leather shoes stepped on it.

Soon, an entire infantry company of the Japanese arrived near the ambush circle of the Fourth Battalion.

In a ravine two hundred meters away from the dirt road, Zheng Kaixuan and dozens of soldiers were lying quietly in a pile of snow. His eyes were peering through the gaps between a pile of fluffy weeds, observing the Japanese's every move.

This time, Zheng Kaixuan was ready to take part in the ambush personally.

After all, if he participated in the battle in person, he would get more epaulettes.

Zheng Kaixuan naturally didn't want to miss such a good opportunity to obtain epaulettes.

"Battalion Commander, the Japanese are within our range. Do you want to fight?"

Chen Shengli asked excitedly.

There was a reason why Zheng Kaixuan appointed him as the company commander of the spearhead assault company. This guy's blood boiled when he saw the Japanese, and he became excited when he killed them.

He is definitely a soldier who is as brave and ferocious as the wolf king!

"Why are you in a hurry?"

Zheng Kaixuan gently placed his hand on Chen Shengli's shoulder and tried to lower his voice.

"Don't be in a hurry. Wait until the devils have completely entered the ambush circle before attacking. Otherwise, some will inevitably slip through the net."

Chen Shengli nodded.

Jiro Ogawa led a group of Japanese devils and rushed into the encirclement like a gust of wind and entered the west end of the small and isolated village.

The corners of Zheng Kaixuan's mouth began to rise.

"Close the net!"

An ambush must be carried out thoroughly. When dealing with the Japanese, we must close the door and fight the dogs if we can, and resolutely and thoroughly annihilate them if we can leave no one alive!

Zheng Kaixuan waved his hand, and dozens of soldiers rushed out quickly from the wilderness ravines on both sides of the dirt road, quietly blocking the Japanese's retreat.

The encirclement has been formed!

"Fire!"

Following Zheng Kaixuan's order, the fully automatic and semi-automatic rifles in the hands of the soldiers of the 1st and 6th Companies of the 4th Battalion immediately roared, and bullets rained down on the Japanese.

"Bagayalu! There's an ambush!"

Jiro Ogawa led the team and rushed to a place only two hundred meters away from the village, when suddenly there was a burst of gunfire behind them.

In an instant, Jiro Ogawa finally realized that he had fallen into an ambush.

The Japanese soldiers at the back of the team fell to the ground in rows like weeds harvested by a sickle.

"Sly Eighth Route Army, Bakayaloo!"

Jiro Ogawa cursed loudly, but did not panic.

As the commander of an infantry squadron, he has extensive combat experience.

There is no cover around them now, and the machine gunners and grenade throwers have no way to exert their combat effectiveness.

If we stay where we are and fight back, we will definitely suffer a great loss, and we will be attacked from both sides by the Eighth Route Army who are attacking the village entrance and the Eighth Route Army who are ambushing outside the village!

So, his choice was to rush into the village as quickly as possible.

As long as he could join forces with Inoue Sanjushi in the village, with the strength of two infantry companies and the buildings of the small isolated village as cover and positions, he could attack when advancing and defend when retreating, and he would be invincible.

"Rush into the village and reunite with Inoue Squadron!"

Under the cover of a group of Japanese devils, Jiro Ogawa bent his body, holding his head and ran all the way towards the village.

The distance of more than 100 meters was reached in the blink of an eye.

Suddenly, Jiro Ogawa raised his head and opened his mouth in surprise.

"This! How is this possible! This is impossible!"