The Japanese army had never experienced such a desperate battle.

If Zhao Zhiguo's troops couldn't even get within 100 meters of their position, how could they fight the rest of the battle?

Especially the corpses of their companions made many Japanese soldiers lose their fighting spirit.

In the past, on the Chinese battlefield, they fought against the Chinese army with smooth sailing.

The Chinese army rarely uses large-scale heavy weapons.

But now the situation was completely reversed. The Japanese army had no heavy weapons. Instead, the soldiers under Zhao Zhiguo fired volley after round, leaving the little Japanese with no temper.

"Night attack!"

Since it is impossible to get close to the Chinese army's positions during the day, night is the best cover.

At night, they could avoid the superior firepower of Zhao Zhiguo's troops in front and keep themselves as close to the position as possible.

As long as they charge into the Chinese army's position and engage in hand-to-hand combat, the Japanese army believes that they are sure of victory.

However, the little devils didn't know that Zhao Zhiguo was their ancestor in melee night combat.

While the little Japanese were adjusting their deployment and selecting soldiers to form tonight's death squad, Gao Cang had already led his troops to lay their soil mines in front of the forward position.

These earth mines are not very powerful, and their explosion effect is similar to that of grenades. Some of them even explode under your feet without killing anyone.

But as long as the Japanese army can lose its combat effectiveness, it is enough.

If the little devil has a wounded soldier, they will bring out a soldier with sound limbs to take care of the wounded soldier and move the wounded soldier to a safe area.

"Tonight, the sentries at the front are keeping a close eye on us. We can't let a little devil come over!"

Gao Cang and others received a death order, and they must hold off the Japanese army for a day and a night no matter what.

Day and night, when the Japanese army ran out of supplies, that was the time when the little Japanese suffered the most.

When time passed little by little, Gao Cang was able to take down all the little devils on the opposite side without any effort.

The little Japanese did not intend to sit still and wait for death. The Japanese soldiers would rather die in battle than be taken prisoner.

They organized a death squad of a hundred or ten people, but they would only reach the opposite position tonight.

When it comes to close-quarters hand-to-hand combat, the little devil has never been afraid of anyone.

However, the advantages that the little devil is proud of have no effect on Zhao Zhiguo.

In the dead of night, the little devil's death squad wanted to quietly approach the position deployed by Gao Cang and others.

But in the dark night, the little devil couldn't see what was under his feet, and triggered the trip mine.

The power of the mine is not great, but the explosion is enough to wake up all the surrounding troops.

"boom"

The landmine explosion did not kill the little devils, but the legs of the two little devils were blown off.

As soon as the explosion sounded, the Japs' death squads knew that they had lost their role as a covert raid.

Now that they are here, they are not willing to go back like this, and will give it a try even if they die.

The little Japanese soldiers no longer moved forward cautiously, jumped up and launched a charge.

What awaited them was a minefield carefully laid out by Gao Cang and his soldiers.

"Boom boom boom"

Continuous explosions caused the little devils to fall one after another.

The power of the explosion was so small that after a few landmines exploded at the feet of the little devils, they only caused scratches on a few little devils.

But there are a lot of landmines on the road ahead of the little devil.

More and more little Japs were injured, and some had injuries to their legs, but they were still limping and continuing to charge.

The little Japanese soldiers are still very conscious. Since they have become a death squad, they will charge to the end as long as they don't die.

It’s not that the Japanese army did too many dirty things on the land of China, the little Japanese troops are still very admirable.

At least in terms of charging to the end, they did better than most of the current Chinese armies.

But the year is unfavorable, and the kid may never look at the almanac when he goes out.

The opponent they encounter today will be the last opponent they encounter in their lives.

During the Japanese charge, not a single gunshot was fired from the opposite position.

The little Japanese suicide squad didn't think much about the reason for this, because they thought they could rush through this minefield and rush to the opposite position.

After the Japanese suffered more than 30 casualties, the remaining troops finally rushed to Gao Cang's position.

The position was quiet, with only the panting sounds of the little Japanese soldiers around.

The little Japanese soldier was full of doubts. Why?

Why didn't they meet any resistance?

There wasn't even a Chinese soldier in the trenches. Did they retreat?

The empty trenches were a bit scary in the silent night.

Because the enemy they were eager to see has disappeared!

The little devil knew that the Chinese army would not let them leave easily.

The next explosion answered the little devil's doubts.

"Boom boom boom"

Hand grenades were thrown into the trench from an angle in the darkness.

The little devils were still wondering where the Chinese army had gone, when a grenade exploded under their feet.

These grenades were not made by Zhao Zhiguo themselves, but were given to them by Cui Rongxing or seized from the Japs. They were more lethal than landmines.

The Japanese death squads were beaten to death, but they still wanted to fight with bayonets.

As a result, as soon as they rushed to the position, they didn't even see the faces of the Chinese soldiers, and the entire army was wiped out.

The Japanese commanders were still waiting for news of success from their death squads.

But apart from the sound of explosions, there were no gunshots on the position, and he couldn't figure out the reason for this.

Their death squads rushed into position, and even if they engaged in hand-to-hand combat, they could at least hear the other side's gunshots.

But apart from the explosion, there was not a single gunshot.

There was another rapid explosion, which lasted no more than five minutes, and the tranquility of night was restored.

"What happened?"

The Japanese army was eager to know what happened to their death squads.

No matter good news or bad news, there has to be news, right?

But now I can't even hear a sound.

Many Japanese soldiers have actually guessed that no news is bad news.

It can be judged from the battle during the day that Zhao Zhiguo's troops were fully prepared. The rapid explosions were obviously a feast prepared for their death squads.

Their death squad may not come back.

More than two hours later, the death squad soldiers finally crawled back to their camp.

Only then did the Japanese commander realize that they had fallen into the trap of the Chinese army on the opposite side.

"We only have enough supplies to last until tomorrow morning!"

The deaths of more than a hundred people saved the Japanese army the few rations they had.

But their army has half a regiment, and the rations for a hundred people are just a drop in the bucket.

Even if they can break through the opposite position tomorrow morning, what will happen in the next few days?

Thinking of these Japanese commanders, I only felt despair enveloped me.

"Let the troops have a good rest. Early tomorrow morning, the squadron leader will personally lead the charge. If we don't break through the opposite position, we won't get out of the battle alive."
Chapter completed!