The Japanese brigade commander was generous and added thirty second lieutenants to Taro Yamamoto in one go.

However, what the Japanese brigade commander did not expect was that he lost 30 Japanese officers in one afternoon.

The loss of the officers was so great that Taro Yamamoto did not dare to make any further requests to the Japanese brigade commander. He just looked at the names of the fallen Japanese officers with dull eyes, and he wanted to eat Zhao Zhiguo one bite at a time.

"Your Excellency, the regiment commander, this is a telegram from the brigade commander, asking us when we can open the road. The troops on the front line are in urgent need of ammunition and food."

Taro Yamamoto looked at the telegram in his hand and did not respond. The excitement of breaking through the Chinese army's positions in the past few days was gone at this time, and despair began to envelope him again.

"Tell your Excellency, the brigade commander, that I will definitely capture the Chinese army's position tonight."

In one day, Taro Yamamoto had squandered all the shells of their heavy artillery, and the entire hilltop was covered with scorched earth. Moreover, his troops had been attacking for another whole day, and the Chinese army must have been exhausted by this time.

Taro Yamamoto believed that tonight's night attack would be successful.

"Night attack? Your Excellency, the captain, I request to lead a team to attack the Chinese army's positions." A staff officer of the Japanese army recommended himself.

"Okay, I will help you," Taro Yamamoto said, "You will personally lead the team to attack the Chinese army positions on the south side."

Taro Yamamoto aimed his night attack at the position defended by Takakura and the others. After a day of observation, Taro Yamamoto determined that the position defended by Takakura and the others was a soft persimmon.

It's still a familiar recipe and a familiar taste. As long as they can capture one side of the position, their attack is half successful.

Seeing that the sun was setting, the soldiers dared to relax a little. After fighting the Japanese for a day, the soldiers were sore all over and just wanted to get dark soon so that they could have a good rest.

"The injured soldiers took the time to clean their wounds and carry the seriously injured soldiers deeper into the corridor, where specialized soldiers will take care of them."

Liu Qingsheng also stayed on the battlefield. Zhao Zhiguo originally planned to send him away, but Liu Qingsheng refused to leave. Zhao Zhiguo was also unwilling to let him go to the battlefield with a gun, so he left the care of the wounded to him.

"Whether you want to eat or not, everyone must bite the bullet and give it to me. I will kill the steamed buns as little devils. This is my order. No one is allowed to have an empty stomach."

While patrolling, Zhao Zhiguo issued orders to the soldiers to replenish their physical strength as soon as possible.

"Dian Hou, you and your sharp knife platoon will be on standby tonight, and the patrol mission on the position will be handed over to you." Zhao Zhiguo said, "Everyone is so tired tonight, and we are most afraid that the little devils will launch a sneak attack and start a fight with the soldiers on duty.

Come on, don't let the little devil rub your neck silently."

Taro Yamamoto and the others had experienced sneak attacks by Zhao Zhiguo, so he was also learning Zhao Zhiguo's methods to sneak attack Zhao Zhiguo. Zhao Zhiguo and the others' sneak attacks could succeed many times, but Taro Yamamoto only needed to succeed once to win.

When night fell, the little Japanese soldiers sharpened their swords and took off their helmets in order not to be discovered by the Chinese army.

The small Japanese army did not rest. As long as their night attack troops successfully attacked the Chinese army's positions, they would immediately provide support.

Watching the night attack troops set off, Yamamoto Taro was nervous and looking forward to it. If he could successfully capture one side of the Chinese army's position tonight, the next battle would be much easier to fight.

Under the protection of the night, two squadrons of Japanese troops quietly moved closer to Gao Cang's position.

If it were during the day, Gao Cang would find that there were densely packed Japanese soldiers lying in front of their position, and these Japanese soldiers would become their living targets.

But it is night now, there is no night vision device, and there is no light in front of the position.

The soldiers of the two squadrons of the little Japs were getting closer and closer to Gao Cang's position. I don't know how long it took. Finally, a little Japs climbed to the edge of the position and quietly poked his head into the position. However, the little Japs didn't notice that they were inside the position.

There are Chinese soldiers.

More and more little Japs entered the position, but the position was deserted, not even a sentry was found.

However, the little devil soon discovered that there was a looming fire not far away from the position. The little devil's troops gradually approached, and they discovered that it was a cave entrance.

Close to the entrance of the cave, the little devil heard the sound of someone moving inside the cave. The squadron leader of the little devil was very cautious and arranged for two soldiers to enter the cave entrance.

However, after more than ten minutes, there was no movement in the cave. The squadron leader Xiaoguizi became a little impatient and immediately ordered a small team of troops to go in and explore the way.

The little devils who entered the cave finally understood why the Chinese army could survive under their artillery fire. They were surprised and scared. What was surprising was that the Chinese army hollowed out the mountain. What was scary was that it was quiet inside the cave and there was nothing there.

Can't see.

The little devil swerved around in the cave, only seeing the light of fire in front of him, and no one was found at all. They could only keep walking deeper.

The Japanese soldiers who stayed at the entrance of the cave saw that the team that had gone in was still refusing to come out, so they finally couldn't bear it any longer and led the rest of the team into the cave entrance.

"Deputy Battalion Commander Gao, all the little devils have gone in!" Tian Kezhi said to Gao Cang.

It turned out that Gao Cang and others had long been prepared for a night attack by the Japanese army. They did not have enough flares to prevent the Japs from approaching, and there was a high possibility that the Japs would rush into the position.

As long as the little Japs are allowed to rush into position and fight at close range, their company's soldiers will inevitably suffer a large number of casualties, which will affect the rest of the battle.

So Gao Cang and Tian Kezhi worked together to set up a trap for the Japs. They blocked the entrances and exits from their underground tunnels to the ground floor, leaving only the upper level passage. When the Japs entered, they would bet both ends.

, the little devil became the turtle in the urn.

"Tell the machine gun squad to block both ends and shoot when the little devil shows up!"

"Deputy Battalion Commander Gao, just look at it, none of the brats from these two squadrons will get out alive."

The little devils in the passage had no idea that they had fallen into Gao Cang's trap. They were still looking at the underground fortifications in surprise, wondering where the Chinese army had gone.

"Da da da"

The sudden sound of machine gunfire brought the Japanese army back to reality, and the few Japs walking at the front were shot and fell one after another.

Before the kid could react, another light machine gun appeared behind them. Taking advantage of the kid being defenseless, it fired half a round of bullets.

The machine gun bullets were very powerful, and the Japs soldiers lined up in a row in the narrow passage. Even after a machine gun bullet penetrated the bodies of two Japs, it still had strong lethality.
Chapter completed!