"I know that." Pan Ren nodded and said, "But later, Chief of Staff Yamamoto thought of a trick and sent a decoy squadron to lure the Eighth Route Army into an ambush. Isn't the effect very good?"

"What's the matter." Ge Fugui said, "The No. 1 Decoy Squadron in charge of the Xiji stronghold was kicked on the iron plate, and was burned to ashes by the Eighth Route Army in that area."

"Burn, burn, burn to ashes?" Pan Ren was dumbfounded.

"Keep your voice down, I'm afraid the brigade commander won't hear it or something." Ge Fugui's face changed.

Pan Ren lowered his voice and said again: "Brother, a decoy squadron has more than 100 Japanese soldiers, five armored trucks equipped with steel plates, and at least 20 light and heavy machine guns."

"With this strength, still can't beat the small troops of the Eighth Route Army?"

Ge Fugui said: "The Eighth Route Army did not fight the Japanese army head-on. They dug some holes on the side of the road and hid in them. When the Japanese trucks came, they threw Molotov cocktails and chili noodles on the trucks."

"As a result, the Japanese soldiers in the truck were burned to death and choked to death."

"Ah?" Pan Ren's face trembled unconsciously, "Choked to death?"

"No, many of them were choked to death by the chili noodles." Ge Fugui said in horror, "After the autopsy, the military doctor found that the lungs were completely coughed up, miserable."

"Fuck!" Pan Ren couldn't help but gasped when he heard that, "Balu is ruthless enough."

"That's right." Ge Fugui said appreciatively, "Balu is really getting more and more fierce. If we meet Balu again in the future, we must be tolerant in every possible way. Now we really can't afford to offend them."

Pan Ren's eyes flashed and he said again: "But what does this have to do with us?"

"It doesn't matter." Ge Fugui said, "After the No. 1 Decoy Squadron was attacked, General Inoue immediately ordered the Heyuan County Gendarmerie and the defenders of the Xiji stronghold to rush to the rescue."

"As a result, the gendarmerie in Heyuan County encountered a minefield in Sandaogou, making it difficult to move."

"Wei Laosan of the Xiji stronghold took his battalion and walked less than three miles, then turned around and fled back to the Xiji stronghold, causing a small group of Japanese troops who attacked with him to suffer."

"That's why General Inoue was furious."

"So that's how it is." Pan Ren said, "Then Wei Laosan is in a terrible situation this time."

"It's probably death." Ge Fugui shook his head and said, "Old Wei can only kill his relatives righteously."

As soon as Ge Fugui finished speaking, there was a "bang" gunshot in the office, several regiment and battalion commanders standing outside the door, and more than 20 company commanders who arrived one after another shivered .

After a while, two guards came out carrying a corpse.

When I looked closely, it was Wei Kun, the younger brother of Wei Jie's mother and compatriot.

Wei Jie's bastard is really like what Ge Fugui said, righteousness kills relatives.

While the commanders, battalion commanders, and company commanders of the 8th Mixed Brigade were whispering, Wei Jie came out of the office with a few drops of blood on his face, not sure if it was his brother Wei Kun's blood.

"They're all here?" Wei Jie glanced over everyone's faces, and said fiercely, "Have you seen Wei Kun's fate? This is the fate of not serving the imperial army properly!"

"Whoever doesn't serve the imperial army well,"

"Whoever makes it difficult for me to do well in front of General Inoue,"

"Don't blame me for not warning you, Wei Kun is his role model!"

The dozens of puppet army officers present were silent, their faces pale with fright.

Wei Jie glanced over the faces of the officers again, and said, "I called you all here today for one thing. Once Wei Kun dies, the location of the Xiji stronghold will be vacated."

"So one of you has to stand up and go to the Xiji stronghold."

The face of the puppet army officer collapsed in an instant, who dares to go?

It is no exaggeration to say that the current Xiji stronghold is a dragon's pool and a tiger's den. Whoever goes will die.

To tell the truth, it is better to go to the Xiji stronghold even if you go to the Niuzhuang stronghold and Xiaocaozhuang stronghold.

All the officers of the puppet army present looked ashamed, and no one dared to answer this question.

Seeing that no one said anything, Wei Jie snorted and said, "No one said anything, right? Then I have no other choice but to order..."

Before he finished speaking, Pan Ren suddenly came out of the crowd: "Brigade Commander!"

Ge Fugui didn't hold Pan Ren back, his face turned pale with anxiety, and he could only whisper behind him: "Aren, come back!"

Pan Ren acted as if he hadn't heard it, and went straight to Wei Jie and said, "Brigade Commander, I am willing to go to the Xiji stronghold!"

"Okay!" Wei Jie said happily when he heard the words, "Finally, we still have a seed in the 8th Mixed Brigade, Pan Ren, listen, from now on you are the Lieutenant Colonel of the 8rd Battalion, 1st Battalion, 3th Mixed Brigade of the Imperial Association Army long."

"The task of your 3rd Battalion is to cooperate with the Zaoyuan team to garrison the Xiji stronghold."

"The military situation is urgent, so I won't give you the money for the drinks. Hurry up and take up the post."

"Yes!" Pan Renjing remembered the military salute, turned around and left, and Ge Fugui quickly chased him out.

"Aren, are you crazy?" After chasing out the gate of the brigade headquarters, Ge Fugui finally caught up with Pan Ren.

"Brother, I'm not crazy." Pan Ren said without turning his head, "This time my mother is sick, and I understand it. We bear the name of a traitor, but we don't get the benefits of a traitor. It's a fucking loss." Yes! So this time I decided to give it a go, as the old saying goes, wealth comes from danger, and the Xiji stronghold may be my blessed land.”

"What is the blessed land?" Ge Fugui said anxiously, "That's the tiger's mouth."

"That depends on who goes." Pan Ren said with a sneer, "For a guy like Wei Kun, the Xiji stronghold is of course Hukou, but if it were me, Pan Ren, that might not be the case."

Ge Fugui opened his mouth, wanting to persuade him again but didn't know what to say.

After all, in order to keep Pan Ren, he couldn't let the battalion commander out, could he?

Chapter 437 Overwhelmed

In a blink of an eye, the time came to March 1943.

The tactics of the Eighth Route Army Independent Regiment, New First Regiment, and New Second Regiment began to show their power. They fought with the Japanese almost every day.

In fact, it is not just the Eighth Route Army in Northwest Shanxi.

The Eighth Route Army in North China and even the New Fourth Army in East China launched endless attacks on the Japanese army.

At the most frequent times, the Eighth Route Army and the New Fourth Army would launch thousands of attacks on the Japanese army a day!

The Japanese invaders used more than 70.00% of their troops to defend against the attacks of the Eighth Route Army and the New Fourth Army. However, the Japanese army was still outstretched and embarrassed on the battlefield behind enemy lines.

Only [-]% of the army was left on the frontal battlefield, but there was no pressure.

Under the endless harassment of the Eighth Route Army and the New Fourth Army, the Japanese troops in North China, Central China, and East China began to become overwhelmed and struggling.

Among them, the Japanese army in Northwest Shanxi was the most difficult.

When the Eighth Route Army in other places was still in the stage of ambushing the devil's transportation line, the Eighth Route Army in Northwest Shanxi, especially the independent regiment led by Li Yunlong, already possessed a certain ability to attack fortifications.

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