The sky was dark and snowy, and the wind was blowing and the trees were shaking.

It has been warm in the past few days and the snow has begun to melt. However, due to the strong mountain wind, some snow has frozen. There are no roads near Longwei Dam. In this night battle, people can only rely on their legs to make a bloody road.

Yang Bing led Li Zhongyi and several big guardsmen, and followed the guidance of the sentries along the way towards Zhang Hui, where the monk led the guard company to ambush the enemy.

The battle has not yet begun.

However, Yang Bing could feel that a fierce battle was about to break out.

From east to west, Huang Renqian sneaked in quietly, and the leader was Zeng Jintian. He learned the lesson from the last time he was ambushed and his nephew was killed. This time, Huang Renqian led a large team to sneak in, and he didn't dare to think about it again.

The money from Yang Bing's special agent camp was the most important thing to save his life. Therefore, Huang Renqian was extra careful and sent Huang En, the captain of the first squadron, to follow Zeng Jintian.

Zeng Jintian remembered the way he had been captured and released before, and was also afraid of being hit by landmines and explosives. Therefore, he carefully thought carefully before taking the next step. As a result, the puppet army's advance was slowed down.

However, Zhang Hui was eager to fight, and led the guard company to attack quickly, and even lurked twenty miles away from the station. At this time, Huang En, led by Zeng Jintian, led a squadron of puppet troops to the woods.

Neither side lit up torches, and marched at night relying on the reflection of snow.

"Instructor, do you want to fight? Listening to the footsteps, there are not many people coming, maybe a hundred people. Old Thief Wei will definitely not be in this team. Judging from the black shadow, the people coming are definitely puppet troops, not Japanese.

"The monk leaned beside Zhang Hui and asked in a low voice whether he should be beaten or not.

Most of the puppet troops were adapted from Zhang Shicheng's old troops. A brigade is equivalent to a battalion. A squadron is equivalent to a company. A company has more than a hundred men and guns. Wei Xiong's army has only the strength of a regiment. Obviously, Junichi Koizumi

Not really

He believed in the puppet army very much and did not ask Wei Xiong to expand the puppet army. He only organized those who surrendered from Zhang Shicheng's old army who did not die in the battle into a regiment. However, in order to win over Wei Xiong, Wei Xiong was appointed as the puppet army.

Commander. It sounds so good!

"Monk, do you think we will win if we fight this puppet army with an ax without shooting? Will our casualties be heavy?" Zhang Hui was disappointed when she heard the monk's analysis. However, it was her first time to lead the troops.

Fighting, but also very curious.

"We are a security company, all strong men, the best of the best in our secret service camp. I teach them how to use axes every day. You can tell by the sound of footsteps that those who come are definitely no match for our army." The monk proudly told Zhang

Hui reports on the strength of the security company.

"Then use an ax and a stabbing knife to avoid alerting the Japanese army. Moreover, you can save bullets. In this way, you can lead two platoons and go around from both wings to outflank the vanguard of the puppet army. I will lead a platoon from the front.

Come on, let's test the strength of our axemen." Upon hearing this, Zhang Hui's confidence doubled, and he immediately ordered to use an ax to fight with a stabbing knife.

What's more, at this time, the puppet troops came with guns in hand but did not stab them.

"However, one thing is that behind the puppet army, there must be the Japanese. The Japanese never regard the puppet soldiers as human beings. Once they find that the puppet soldiers are fighting with us, the Japanese will shoot. Anyway, the Japanese soldiers are accidentally injured, and the Japanese do not feel bad."

By then, our casualties will be huge. Even if all the puppet troops are killed, we cannot afford to lose." Although the monk is proud, he has experienced big battles, so he is very cautious.

"Is that so? Forget it, let these puppet troops come in, and we will wait for the old thief Wei behind. You tell the brothers to hide." Zhang Hui is a young girl after all, but after hearing this, she did not dare to make up her mind.

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"You can't fight like this. Let the puppet troops enter the garrison. When the Japanese come, the comrades who are ambushing in the garrison will be attacked from both sides. With axes and swords, I will lead a platoon up. The monk will lead a platoon to take a detour to guard. When the Japanese are found,

Even if you throw a grenade, the instructor will lead a platoon to lurk here and respond according to the situation." Yang Bing rushed over quickly and came very decisively.

After that, he took off the ax from his waist and said to the platoon leader: "Take a platoon and follow me." Then he jumped up, took advantage of the cover of the woods, jumped around, and soon got close to the leading road.

When Zeng Jintian came, he wiped it out with an axe.

Zeng Jintian put his hands on his throat and fell to the sky.

"Still don't believe me! Humph!" Zhang Hui was very dissatisfied when she saw Yang Bing coming. She grunted and became sulky. However, she couldn't help but disobey Yang Bing's order, so she had to continue to lie down with the brothers in the third row of guards.

Standby in the snow.

The monk took the order and led the brothers in the second platoon of guards to the north. Using the cover of the woods, they set up their machine guns and lurked in the trees with soldiers hanging German submachine guns.

"There's an ambush, shoot!" Huang En vaguely saw the sound of Zeng Jintian's throat being slashed, and he yelled anxiously, trying to shoot Yang Bing.

Yang Bing's movements were extremely fast, and his strikes were like lightning. He held the ax horizontally and slashed Zeng Jintian's throat. Without stopping, he swung over. As soon as Huang En finished speaking, his mouth was slashed by the sharp axe. Yang Bing not only tore him into pieces.

He has a big mouth, and the has been slashed across his throat.

Huang En fell to the sky, covering his mouth with his hands, rolling on the spot, howling in pain. His pistol was snatched away by Yang Bing.

However, Huang En shouted loudly, alerting the puppet troops in front of him, behind him, and on his left and right.

The puppet soldiers loaded their guns one after another, loaded the guns, and tried to shoot at Yang Bing and the row of guards.

Since it was a sneak attack, the brothers in the guard platoon naturally did not run side by side, but scattered and ran here and there. Those puppet soldiers raised their guns, and the brothers in the guard platoon rushed from all directions, each holding a sharp ax and slashing horizontally.

Diagonal chop.

Some puppet soldiers had their throats slashed.

Some puppet soldiers were hit in the face.

Some puppet soldiers had their legs broken.

Some puppet soldiers were disemboweled.

Some puppet soldiers lost an arm in an instant.

"Click... click... click..."

"Oh...ah...ah..."

There was a sound of broken bones, and another burst of screams.

"There's a ghost..."

"Mother..."

More than thirty puppet soldiers were killed or seriously injured in less than a minute.

Those who were not dead fell in the snow and wailed.

The puppet soldiers behind could not see the figure clearly, and heard the screams and bone-breaking sounds of their companions. They were so frightened that they yelled and turned and ran away.

"Pick up the gun and move away!" Yang Bing yelled, grabbed a rifle, turned around and ran away.

"Brothers, take over and shoot!" When Zhang Hui saw this and heard Yang Bing's voice about to pull back, she shouted, jumped up, led three rows of guards, and rushed behind some tree poles.

Then he shot at the black figures running in the opposite direction to Yang Bing.

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

"Thud, tug, tug, tug, tug, tug, tug, tug, tug, tug, tug, tug, tug, tug, tug, tug, tug, tug..."

"Ahhhhh...ahhhhhh...ahhhhhh..."

There was a burst of gunfire and a burst of screams.

Although not aiming in the dark.

However, most of the men in the guard company were armed with German submachine guns. After dozens of rounds of bullets, the puppet troops fell in large numbers.

"Lie down, lie on the ground, shoot back!" Huang Renqian felt that the situation was not good, shouted urgently, and lay down in the snow first.

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

"Thud, tug, tug, tug, tug, tug, tug, tug, tug, tug, tug, tug, tug, tug, tug, tug, tug, tug..."
Chapter completed!