"Are we almost reaching Hutou Ridge?" Zhong Yunhe's expression changed, and then he ordered, "Stop!"

Yuan Dasheng immediately shouted: "Stop!"

Immediately afterwards, the puppet army stopped advancing and stood by in place.

Zhong Yunhe got off his horse, walked to a small mound, picked up his telescope, and looked towards Hutou Ridge 2.5 kilometers away.

"Tourist, have you noticed anything?" Yuan Dasheng walked to the side and asked.

Zhong Yunhe shook his head: "I haven't found anything yet. The Eighth Route Army is too cunning and insidious, so I have to guard against it!"

"What the host said is absolutely true!" Yuan Dasheng agreed, "Just like what happened in Wanjia Town last time, who would have thought that the Eighth Route Army would raid the old den of our cavalry camp in the middle of the night, and also take away the imperial army's transportation station.

"

Speaking of this, Zhong Yunhe's cheeks couldn't help but tremble slightly. He was almost killed because of this.

The cavalry battalion was placed in Wanjia Town just to protect the Zhengtai Road Transportation Station, but they didn't expect that the Eighth Route Army would also take it away.

After the Japanese were punished, he pulled his commander up to take the blame, and then hid.

Yuan Dasheng was efficient in his work and well-spoken, so he was promoted from battalion commander to regimental commander by Zhong Yunhe, and became his best friend.

"Prince, do you suspect that the Eighth Route Army will ambush us halfway?" Yuan Dasheng asked cautiously.

"Da Sheng, I worked in the Central Army, the Shanxi-Sui Army, and the head of the security regiment. Do you know why I can survive to this day?"

Zhong Yunhe didn't answer, turned around, looked at Yuan Dasheng with a smile, and asked.

Yuan Dasheng immediately said: "Of course the brigade is invincible and all attacks are invincible. Just because of your name, the whole of Shanxi will tremble when you stomp your feet!"

"No!"

Zhong Yunhe raised his riding whip with a proud expression:

"Because I was cautious enough and sailed the ship of ten thousand years carefully, I avoided several assassinations against me by the underground party and the military commander."

"People say that I, Zhong Yunhe, am a cat and have nine lives."

"The Eighth Route Army and the Shanxi-Sui Army did not let us go. The common people poked us in the back, and the imperial army also used us as cannon fodder."

"We are suffering from three ends. If we are not careful, our heads may move one day."

Yuan Dasheng admired him and said: "Listening to the traveler's words is better than ten years of reading!"

Zhong Yunhe: "Haha..."

"Baga, why did you stop moving forward!"

A sharp shout in Chinese, which was slightly stiff, suddenly sounded, and four Japanese soldiers in military uniforms rode towards the two of them.

These Japs all carry sniper rifles on their backs. They are Japanese instructors from the Eighth Brigade of the Imperial Army, with the lowest rank being captain.

"Lieutenant Yoshino!" Zhong Yunhe immediately changed his face and saluted quickly.

Yuan Dasheng nodded and bowed and said to Yoshino: "Report to Lieutenant Colonel Yoshino that the brigade suspected that there was an ambush in the front, so we stopped advancing."

Snapped--

The riding whip in Yoshino's hand was swung at Yuan Dasheng. After a crisp sound, there was a bloody whip mark on Yuan Dasheng's face.

"The imperial army is still fighting at the Huting stronghold, but you are here deliberately refusing to leave. I think you are scared out of your courage by Tubal Road. If you can't reach the Huting stronghold within two hours, you will all be shot!" Yoshida snapped!

shouted.

Being stared at by the four men with murderous eyes, Zhong Yunhe looked stern and said immediately: "Please rest assured, Lieutenant Colonel Yoshida, our troops will arrive at the Huting stronghold within two hours!"

Yuan Dasheng was frightened by the beating. He ignored the scars on his face and said, "We will arrive at the Huting stronghold within two hours!"

"Move quickly!" Yoshino said sharply.

"Hi!"

Zhong Yunhe and Yuan Dasheng straightened up at the same time.

After watching Yoshino and others leave, Zhong Yunhe did not dare to hesitate anymore and said to Yuan Dasheng: "Dasheng, you send a battalion as the vanguard, keep a distance of two miles from the main force, and set off immediately!"

"Yes, brigade seat!" Yuan Dasheng straightened up and ran towards the front of the army.

Zhong Yunhe felt that this was still a bit unsafe, so he walked to the soldier leading the horse and took off his hat: "You, take off your clothes."

"Sir..." The soldier blushed and dared not speak.

"Take it off if I tell you to!" Zhong Yunhe's eyes suddenly widened, "If you keep going, I'll shoot you!"

The soldiers did not dare to disobey, so they had to put on the colonel's military uniform and ride on the ocean horse. Zhong Yunhe pretended to be the soldier leading the horse.

…

"Commander, the puppet troops are coming!"

After hearing what guard Xiao Zhang said, Li Yunlong raised his head slightly and glanced down through the weeds.

The leading troops of the puppet army were trotting and had entered Hutou Ridge.

"That's not right, why are there only so few people?" Zhao Gang next to him asked doubtfully, "Didn't I say that 3,000 people came? Did the enemy discover us?"

"No!" Li Yunlong rolled his eyes and whispered, "This must be the vanguard of the puppet army. Let them go and let's fight the ones behind. Xiao Zhang, you go and inform Second Battalion Commander Shen Quan. Wait for this

As soon as the battle begins, immediately catch up and eat the vanguard of the puppet army!"

About five minutes after the vanguard of the puppet army walked out of Hutou Ridge, the eighth brigade of the puppet army rushed in without any hesitation.

Wei Dayong lay down at the entrance of Hutou Ridge and looked down through the weeds.

The puppet troops ran forward in four columns, but because they ran slowly, they seemed to be walking in small steps, which looked very funny.

However, the equipment of this group of puppet troops is not bad. In addition to light and heavy machine guns and long and short guns, there are also more than a dozen mortars and several mountain cannons.

If the Huting stronghold is a piece of fat.

The Eighth Mixed Brigade of the Imperial Association Army is a whole pig's foot, not only fat but also full of meat!

Because the Eighth Puppet Brigade had so many people, the front row of troops was about to walk out of Hutou Ridge, and there was still a tail outside the rear.

When Li Yunlong saw that most of the puppet troops had already entered the ambush circle, he no longer hesitated and pulled the trigger of his shell gun in the air.

Snapped--

A crisp gunshot broke the early morning tranquility of Hutou Ridge.

Immediately afterwards, gunshots like exploding beans rang out on both sides of Hutou Ridge.

The sudden burst of gunfire made the puppet soldiers jump on the spot in fright, and they all looked for places to hide in panic.

"Don't panic!"

"Set up the machine guns and mortars!"

Zhong Yunhe was holding a small and exquisite Browning pistol and yelling there.

Snapped--

With a crisp sound, a stream of scarlet and warm blood splashed across his face. The soldier in the colonel's uniform, whose head was shot through by a bullet, rolled down from his horse, just in front of Zhong Yunhe.

Zhong Yunhe panicked: "Damn it, fight back, fight back quickly!"

Suddenly, Zhong Yunhe raised his head and looked up, and saw dense melon grenades raining down on his head.

"Ninety-seven style grenade!?" Zhong Yunhe's expression changed, and he suddenly fell to the ground, "Lie down quickly!"

The clever and quick-reacting puppet soldiers had already found a hidden position and lay motionless.

The timid and frightened puppet soldiers were scurrying around and barking wildly.

The explosions of Type 97 melon grenades kept ringing in my ears, and this place became a complete hell on earth, with broken limbs flying everywhere.

Before Zhong Yunhe could react from the hail of bullets and grenade explosions.

The familiar sharp whistling sound sounded in his ears again.

"Mortar!?"

Zhong Yunhe's pupils suddenly enlarged, and his expression suddenly changed!

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Chapter completed!