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

Jiro Ogawa looked up, his face full of confusion.

At this moment, his brain even shut down.

Because he suddenly discovered that the "devils" and the Eighth Route Army, who were fighting each other fiercely, suddenly stopped firing.

The Eighth Route Army soldiers actually ran into the "devil's" position in the village without paying any attention to the people around them.

Then, both sides turned their guns around and pointed them at them!

"No! This is impossible!"

The expression on Jiro Ogawa's face quickly changed from confusion to horror! It even began to twist due to extreme fear.

I understand. Now he understands everything.

The 'devils' in there aren't devils at all! They're all Eighth Route Army soldiers!

This is a trap, they are setting themselves up to take the bait.

However, he could not figure out what kind of unit this Eighth Route Army unit in front of him was, which seemed to have not many people and yet had such strong combat capability.

They were able to wipe out the Inoue Infantry Company so quickly right under his nose, and quickly set up this hard-to-defend-against trap, and he was completely unaware of it!

But it was too late! Completely too late!

"Da da da da da..."

"Boom boom boom boom..."

The dense gunfire came from the Taisho 11-year light machine gun and Type 92 heavy machine gun that Jiro Ogawa was most familiar with.

The roaring sound of artillery fire was the sound of the grenade launcher they were most familiar with.

The Japanese soldiers standing in front of Jiro Ogawa fell down like harvested rice, forming a large group.

Even the Japanese machine gunners and grenade throwers were stunned.

The expressions on most of the Japanese soldiers' faces gradually changed from fear to confusion and dullness.

To be precise, they have even lost the courage to resist.

They are completely desperate!

Originally, they thought that the firepower of the Eighth Route Army that surrounded their rear was very strong, so strong that they didn't even dare to look back.

But the firepower fired from the small isolated village made them realize what true despair was!

It was like they had just passed through the gates of hell and in the blink of an eye they plunged headfirst into the Hall of Hell!

There are more than forty machine gun firing points hidden at the entrances of the village alleys, walls, and houses!

The Fourth Battalion directly deployed thirty-six light machine guns and twelve heavy machine guns!

The mortar shells were like hail, crackling and rumbling as they smashed into the Japanese crowd.

Jiro Ogawa estimated that the Eighth Route Army deployed more than 30 grenade launchers!

He now feels like crying.

He only has an infantry company with less than 200 Japanese soldiers. Is it necessary to make such a big fuss to deal with him?

Take the posture of the Eighth Route Army on the opposite side for example. It is more than enough to deal with an entire infantry battalion of Japanese devils!

When did the Eighth Route Army become so generous in fighting?

He even wanted to loudly curse the Eighth Route Army commander opposite him as a prodigal son!

Even the most elite Class A division of the Japanese army did not fight like this, and they did not dare to be so arrogant.

In the last moments of his life, Jiro Ogawa finally understood how the Japanese soldiers in Inoue's squadron died.

"Rumble..."

Amidst the overwhelming explosions, Jiro Ogawa and the Japanese soldiers beside him were blown to pieces, bruised and purple...

Many Japanese soldiers were first beaten into sieves, and then scattered left and right.

They were in an open space without any shelter, facing attacks from both front and back, and facing the artillery fire of four battalions hiding in the shelters that was ten times greater than theirs. They could only serve as sitting ducks!

There is no possibility of a comeback.

This was also the case when Zheng Kaixuan clearly had an absolute advantage in manpower and firepower.

But they did not rush directly into Xiaozhai Village and force their way in to destroy Xiaochuan's squadron.

An ambush is not cowardice. The purpose of an ambush is to inflict the greatest loss on the opponent at the lowest cost.

He treasured every brother in the Fourth Battalion and would be heartbroken if one of them was missing.

As for artillery and ammunition, it doesn't matter how much we lose.

The old will not go, and the new will not come.

The ammunition consumed in this ambush could be fully replenished from the Inoue Squadron and the Ogawa Squadron, and there was even a lot of surplus.

"Battalion Commander, I told the Japs to fight as soon as they came into our firing range, but you refused to let us and insisted we hold our breath. What happened?"

Chen Shengli and Xin Qiankun followed Zheng Kaixuan, muttering constantly.

"In the end, all the credit went to Sun Zhenguo of the Eighth Company and Zhao Chenggong of the Second and Seventh Companies. Their grenade launchers could hit a huge area, so no one could grab it faster than them."

"It's a pity that our First and Sixth Companies only fired a burst of bullets at the beginning, and only killed a few dozen Japanese soldiers. Before they rushed over here, there was not even a hair of Japanese soldiers left. What do you think, Lao Xin?"

The Sixth Company's commander, Xin Qiankun, wore glasses and looked gentle, but when it came to fighting, he was a completely different person, a total daredevil. This was evident from the fact that Zheng Kaixuan arranged for him to team up with Chen Shengli, and that the Sixth Company, like the First Company, was also a spearhead assault company.

Xin Qiankun adjusted the frame of his glasses on his nose and smiled shyly.

"It's right to listen to the battalion commander. Shengli, stop complaining. We'll just do whatever the battalion commander tells us to do."

Zheng Kaixuan coughed.

"Chen Shengli, stop your grumbling. You'll have the chance to deal with the Japanese in the future. Hurry up and bring your men to help clean up the battlefield."

"Yes."

Only then did Chen Shengli stop mumbling.

Then, he looked at the Japanese corpses scattered on the ground with a look of disgust on his face.

"Battalion Commander, why are you still dealing with these damned Japanese corpses? Why not just leave them here to feed the stray dogs?"

Zheng Kaixuan also despised the Japanese corpses and wanted to leave them on the ground to feed the dogs.

"Let's dig a hole and bury it. Otherwise, it will cause an epidemic, and then it will be our local people who will suffer."

"Damn it! These damn bastards polluted our air when they were alive, and now they're wasting our land!"

With hundreds of people working together, it didn't take too long to clean up the battlefield.

At this moment, in the southwest direction of Xiaogu Village, the sound of rumbling artillery fire suddenly came faintly.

Zheng Kaixuan knew that it must be Kong Jie and Li Wenying who led the soldiers of the independent regiment to engage in a firefight with the puppet army camp.

This puppet army camp is located not far south of Dazhai Town. If Kong Jie wants to attack the puppet army camp, the Japanese battalion headquarters stationed in Dazhai Town will definitely be alarmed.

With the current strength of the independent regiment, it can deal with the puppet army camp, but it will definitely suffer losses when facing the Japanese battalion headquarters.

Zheng Kaixuan quickly climbed up the highest slope on the side of Xiaogu Village, holding the telescope he had seized in the valley and looking towards the direction of Dazhai Town.

This sight made Zheng Kaixuan overjoyed.

It turns out that in this place, you can actually see the Japanese brigade headquarters!

Aren’t the Japanese soldiers who are discussing things in the yard of the Japanese battalion the Japanese battalion captain and two infantry squadron leaders?

Zheng Kaixuan was overjoyed.

"Brothers! Bring me that six-barreled Triumph mortar I modified! I'm going to give the damn Japs' battalion headquarters a blast!"