In the final analysis, Matthew Wen still had no confidence in the combat effectiveness of the troops, otherwise he would not have asked Zhao Zhiguo what his chances of winning this battle were.

Of course, if it were other commanders in this battle, they would also have no confidence in Zhao Zhiguo.

Only these veterans who had fought with Zhao Zhiguo had no doubt that they would fail in this battle.

"That's right. If it were Mr. Yan who was in charge of this battle, I would have led the soldiers to rebel."

"So, if the instructor asks you anything later, just say that I have already arranged it for you."

"I understand, but Captain, I think you feel a little guilty. Are you afraid that this battle won't go well?"

Qin Dongsheng felt a little unnatural when he saw Zhao Zhiguo's tone of voice.

"Do you think I'm worried that I won't be able to win this battle? I don't want to treat the trainer in this way, and you've been talking less and less recently. It seems that I've been too lax with you recently. After I go back

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"No, no, no, no, captain... We have something to talk about. My admiration for you has never changed. It is like a surging river, which is endless."

"Go, get out of here and let the soldiers have a good rest. We don't have much time to sleep at night."

At dawn, the Japanese army sent a reconnaissance team to investigate last night's battle situation in the anniversary year. Apart from chaotic footsteps, they found no trace of the Chinese army.

The little Japanese squadron leader was very confused. Which play did the Chinese troops sing last night?

Why did the Chinese army not attack them despite the uproar, and only threw dozens of grenades?

The Japanese army did not sleep all night and did not dare to relax their vigilance during the day.

The puppet troops thought it didn't matter. The Japanese troops were guarding them, so they should sleep or sleep during the day.

At this time, the puppet soldiers on the battlefield became the bosses, and the little devils became the sentries.

The little devil was also feeling miserable, wondering why he had to hang out with the puppet soldiers. It was obvious that these puppet soldiers were the ones who deserved to be beaten, but now he still had to look after them.

The Japanese troops were nervously on guard, but Zhao Zhiguo and the others paid no attention to the little Japanese.

Except for two soldiers who were left to monitor, the rest of the soldiers found a place to hide and sleep.

In Wangxian County, Kawazuki Zhi also completed his plan, and all troops must obey his orders before they can be mobilized.

He was only one step away from being able to turn the troops outside the city into his own.

As long as the Japanese squadron outside the city becomes his own, Kawazuki Chi will send a telegram to Mitsuya Division, falsely reporting the number of casualties, and ask Mitsuya Division to add more troops to him.

Once this goal is achieved, Kawazuki will have a chance for revenge.

In fact, Kawazuki Chi didn't want to kill all the troops outside the city. After all, he needed troops. He just wanted to kill another squadron leader.

As long as he kills the squadron leader, he can do many, many things in that squadron leader's name.

However, Kawazuki Zhi was only thinking about how to deal with the squadron leader, and did not expect that the Chinese army would take action tonight.

As a result, Kawazuki Tomochi originally planned to lie about the number of casualties, but it turned out to be a true report.

Night fell again, and the wilderness was quiet.

The strong men were concentrated in another place and guarded by puppet soldiers.

The Japanese soldiers had been wearing the clothes of the puppet soldiers for many days. If their squadron leader hadn't given the order, they would have taken off the clothes of the puppet soldiers.

At night, as Zhao Zhiguo ordered, various troops in various troops were in place.

The same tricks as last night, first shouting and killing, and then the explosion of grenades.

But tonight, after the call ended, the soldiers had a word in their mouths.

"It's not good, the enemy is rushing to our position! Running, can't run anymore."

More than a dozen soldiers shouted loudly in the dialect of Wangxian County.

The little devil naturally did not understand the dialect of Huaxia soldiers, but there were puppet troops on the position. These pseudo -army were locals.

When they heard this familiar dialect, they thought it was a warning from their companions.

The puppet army hadn't fought much, Black Gulong, lack of combat experience, could not judge the battlefield situation at all.

When the timid puppet army heard the Huaxia army rushed to the position, she had long hugged her head and rushed.

It doesn't matter if the puppet army runs, the formation of the Japanese army's arrangement has also been dispersed.

"One person can roll ten, and ten people can roll away a hundred ..."

The little devil also realized what the army was piled up in the sand. Several little devil soldiers did not make trouble to understand what the situation was. They only saw that soldiers wearing the same clothes were escaping, and they could only run with them.

I don't know if the captain of the Japanese army regretted such a stupid way.

The puppet army's combat experience must not be much, but the Japanese army's escape experience is almost equivalent to the combat experience of the puppet army.

No gunshot was heard on the position, the Japanese puppet army had been chaotic.

"Come back, give me back!"

The captain of the Japanese army roared, he dragged the soldiers one by one. Whether it was a pseudo -army or the Japanese army, he could no longer distinguish it, just wanted to let them stick to the position.

"Da Da Da"

In the night, the machine gun bullets flew like a meteor, and the rapid firepower formed a firepower network.

"Catch up, press the little devil!"

Takakura took the troops directly to the Japanese army.

Zhao Zhiguo watched the troops rushing up. He knew that the plan was successful. Next, I saw that Takakura and Yao Peng raised them.

As soon as the sound of gunfire, the puppet army ran faster.

If you get a Guinness world record in escaping, these puppet troops are well -deserved champions.

The faster you run, the better, the better, the more unlucky.

Zhao Zhiguo had already asked Qin Dongsheng, Zhu Hao and Yao Peng opened a pocket array with the troops, waiting for the Japanese puppet army to get into their ambush.

Takakura's troops initiated charge, but it was just playing the role of rabbits to pockets.

The escape puppet troops picked up the pocket array, and the gunfire surrounded by the surroundings.

The Japanese army heard the sound of gunfire earlier, and knew that there was an ambush ahead, but the troops were chaotic, and the unified and effective command could not be formed at all.

"Correspondences, send a telegram to Wangxian! Ask them to send troops to reinforce, immediately!"

The Japanese communications soldiers have been following the captain of the Japanese army, and some of their soldiers are also surrounded with the puppet army.

At this time, the captain of the Japanese army had only one small team's troops. The rest of the army had either running or ambush.

But before the communication soldiers put the radio station, the troops of Takakura have already chased from behind their ass.

"Kill!"

This time the shouting and killing is not a futrious momentum, but I really want the life of the little devil.
Chapter completed!