In the dark night, the two old rivals had their own thoughts. They both hoped that their opponents would fall into their trap, and they both hoped that their troops would win a complete victory tonight.

Zhao Zhiguo studied the Japanese camp under dim firelight. The situation on the outside was similar to what they had detected, but the situation inside was unknown. Masao Murano's headquarters was clearly marked above, which was unusually eye-catching.

"Captain, tonight we will go straight to Murano Masao's headquarters and cut off the head of that old Japs Murano Masao. Let's see what attack the little Japs will use tomorrow."

Since they already knew that Masao Murano's headquarters was there, they quietly approached the Japanese camp at night and then headed straight for Huanglong.

"Do you think you are Changshan Zhao Zilong, and you can kill an enemy in the enemy's den seven times in and seven out?"

If it were a special force, disguised as the Japanese army, Zhao Zhiguo would still have the confidence to approach the Japanese headquarters quietly and turn the Japanese camp upside down.

But this time is different. This night attack, Zhao Zhiguo and his regiment are all veterans. They don’t have so many Japanese military uniforms, and they don’t have that many officers and soldiers who can speak Japanese, and they can’t sneak into the Japanese camp quietly.

.The most important thing is that once the gunshots are fired, the Japanese army will soon discover them. Zhao Zhiguo does not want his troops to lose too many troops in the night attack tonight.

Qin Dongsheng scratched his head in embarrassment. The troops fought a lot of defensive battles and very few active offensive battles. Neither the officers nor the soldiers had much experience.

"Masao Murano's headquarters is in the safest place in the entire camp, and must be heavily protected around it. Once the gunfire rings out, even if there is a battalion of veterans, I will not be able to command them to penetrate the Japanese camp, nor can I allow the troops to withdraw safely.

." Zhao Zhiguo added.

If there is a battle, there will definitely be sacrifices, but Zhao Zhiguo will never bring the entire army to a desperate situation. He must come up with the best plan to reduce the casualties of the army.

While Zhao Zhiguo was thinking about countermeasures, a group of 300 Japanese troops took advantage of the cover of night to quietly approach Zhao Zhiguo's position.

Masao Murano didn't know whether there would be a night attack on Zhao Zhiguo tonight. He just guessed that Zhao Zhiguo would most likely arrange troops to attack their camp. The Japanese army's night attack plan had to be implemented. After all, Masao Murano was the attacking party. They

In order to capture the position defended by Zhao Zhiguo and others as soon as possible, we must think of some way.

The Japanese army that attacked at night was divided into three parts. Each captain led a hundred people from the two wings and the center to the position defended by Gao Cang's battalion.

"Bang bang bang"

Several rounds of flares were fired into the sky, and the dark mountain forest suddenly became as bright as day. Many recruits had never seen flares before, and they stared blankly at the shining thing above their heads. Some recruits thought it was being used by immortals in the sky.

Spells.

"Kill!"

The moment the flares were raised, the Japanese soldiers who were originally lying on the ground jumped up. Taking advantage of the unpreparedness of the Chinese soldiers on the position, they rushed to the position as quickly as possible.

"Da da da"

The machine guns on the position fired, but the Japanese troops were too close to them. The Japanese troops who rushed to the position were already entangled with the Chinese soldiers, and the machine guns soon became ineffective.

Almost all the recruits were on the battlefield, facing hand-to-hand combat for the first time. Even though their usual training had taught them how to fight and assassinate, at this moment, the recruits had almost forgotten all the skills they had learned.

The Japanese soldiers were all masters of melee combat. They could stab a soldier down almost in the blink of an eye, and there was a lot of wailing in the dark night.

"Captain, what's wrong, the little Japs have rushed to our position! Our soldiers are unable to resist, and Battalion Commander Gao is organizing troops to resist."

Zhao Zhiguo listened to the gunshots coming from all directions, and he had already judged the number of Japanese troops: "Qin Dongsheng, you lead fifty veterans to the right wing, and let the fifty veterans each lead two recruits, in groups of three, with the Japanese troops

Let’s start hand-to-hand combat!”

Qin Dongsheng and Zhao Zhiguo each led a team of veterans, and the veterans led new recruits to form a three-person assassination team. Qin Dongsheng went to the right wing of the position, and Zhao Zhiguo led his troops to the left wing of the position to support. At this time, he had no thoughts

Thinking about plans for a night attack on Japanese positions.

The most urgent task is to repel the Japanese troops who attacked at night.

The Japanese army's night attack came very suddenly, and the Japanese soldiers also made a desperate gesture. With the help of their stabbing skills, the Japanese army's attack was very smooth. They attacked continuously for more than 100 meters before encountering the high-powered enemy.

The counterattack of the Cang troops.

It was precisely because Gao Cang led his troops to actively counterattack that the Japanese troops in three directions were unable to take time to communicate. As long as the Japanese troops were unable to communicate, they would not be able to form effective cooperation. This could create more favorable conditions for Zhao Zhiguo and others to counterattack.

Zhao Zhiguo led his troops to the battlefield to support them, but the flares had long since lost their effect. Zhao Zhiguo and his regiment did not have flares, and the night in the forest was darker than the night outside, making it impossible to distinguish between ourselves and the enemy.

"Captain, what should we do? This will accidentally hurt one of our own!" A veteran asked Zhao Zhiguo what to do.

"Light a torch, the recruits hold the torch to attract the kid's attention, and the veteran stabs the kid behind his back."

At this time, Zhao Zhiguo no longer cared about whether the Japs would bombard them. He had to defend the position first, otherwise the Japanese army would gain a foothold and they would have to pay a greater price to regain the position.

Under the illumination of torches, the whole forest was brightly lit. The soldiers worked in groups of three and cooperated with each other. No matter how good the little devil's assassination skills were, it was difficult for him to defeat four hands with two fists.

Zhao Zhiguo held a torch in one hand and a pistol in the other, killing everyone in the enemy group.

The Japanese soldiers stupidly came up with their guns to stab Zhao Zhiguo. Zhao Zhiguo would not talk to the little devil about the spirit of Bushido. He just shot him down and then looked for the next target.

"Bang bang bang"

There were more and more gunshots on the position. As the situation stabilized, the recruits also gained a firm foothold. Under Zhao Zhiguo's call, those who can use guns must never use bayonets. The casualties of the little Japs were increasing.

The battle lasted for about an hour, and the little Japanese who rushed to the position were eliminated.

"Boom boom boom"

But before the soldiers on the position could find all the Japs, the Japs opened fire. The torches became a very good target for the Japanese artillery, so they fired at any place with fire.

Artillery shells exploded around the soldiers, and the soldiers quickly looked for bunkers.

"Put out the torches!"

The veteran with combat experience snatched the torch from the recruit's hand, threw it on the ground, and then covered the torch with dirt.
Chapter completed!