The Sword of Swords is a Guard for Kong Jie

"Eight Grid Road..."

The more the captain thought about it, the more anxious he became, and he couldn't help but swear a few foul words, like an angry lion staring at the hurried chief of staff and questioning loudly.

"It's almost 10 minutes since the Eighth Route Army attacked."

"Why haven't the No. [-] and No. [-] teams come back..."

"Some of their squadrons are right next to the garrison, and they can return to the battlefield in a few minutes. Why didn't I even see a return troops."

The chief of staff was also annoyed.

According to the predetermined battle plan.

After the garrison was attacked, the two infantry brigades sent out during the day would return to the garrison in units of squadrons, and attack from the back of the Eighth Route Army to reduce the defensive pressure on the garrison.

After there are enough returning reinforcements, we will encircle the Eighth Route Army's attacking troops from the outside, attack from inside and outside, and wipe them out here.

If the Eighth Route Army's offensive troops are too strong, they cannot be eaten by themselves.

The reinforcements gave up the encirclement and continued to attack the Eighth Route Army from behind, harassing them, until the last two infantry regiments rushed to the battlefield before a decisive battle.

The entire battle plan is foolproof.

As a result, the real battle went off course as soon as it started.

The return troops to relieve the pressure on the garrison were also missing.

Looking at the captain, he said anxiously: "I don't know about the lowly position..."

"I'll send someone to urge them now..."

"I can't come back after 10 minutes for hundreds of meters. It's too much. I simply treat the military orders of the wing headquarters as a trifle."

"Da da da……"

As a result, the chief of staff hadn't moved yet, and the sound of intense firefights happened to come from the flanks of the battlefield.

That's where the reinforcements are heading.

The regiment captain and the chief of staff were overjoyed, thinking that the reinforcement troops were starting to attack from the back of the Eighth Route Army, so they hurriedly raised their binoculars to look there.

I don’t know, I’m scared.

The captain's already pale face suddenly became paler than before.

The chief of staff's lips trembled, and his speech was a little awkward.

After holding back for a few seconds, he reported in his own trembling voice: "United Captain..."

"The Eighth Route Army also deployed chariot troops on our left flank... and cavalry..."

"Our first infantry squadron returning from the left flank is over..."

"Dong dong dong..."

Two chariots lined up with six tanks and armored vehicles, firing back at the Japanese reinforcements while firing.

The returning reinforcements were only equipped with rifled machine guns, but were suddenly attacked by chariots and had to be beaten passively.

After losing nearly one team, he reacted from the shock and immediately turned around and retreated, trying to escape the effective range of the vehicle-mounted machine gun.

But the two tank platoons obviously didn't want to let them go easily, and chased after them and fired.

The squadron leader led by the devil has rich combat experience, and he knows that no matter how many soldiers he has under his command, he will be killed by the chariot if he continues to escape.

Thinking that the Eighth Route Army had only six chariots chasing and killing him, he immediately ordered the troops to divide and retreat.

Although in this way, some soldiers will be chased and beaten by chariots until the whole army is wiped out.

But the troops that were not chased by the chariots could survive and continue to reinforce the garrison.

But he seriously underestimated the determination of the Eighth Route Army to eliminate them.

At the beginning of the division of troops, the Eighth Route Army had limited chariots to chase them down, and indeed many people escaped the chasing and killing by chariots.

Even he himself was spared, feeling that he had successfully escaped from the Eighth Route Army's chariot troops.

As a result, before he had time to be happy, the familiar sound of horseshoes suddenly sounded not far away, and the sound became louder and louder.

Although it was night, the artillery fire on the battlefield was too fierce. With the help of the flames they blasted, the squadron leader faintly saw dozens of cavalrymen killing him.

His whole body was once again covered in despair, and he stretched his legs and ran towards the station.

He has no heavy weapons in his hands, and he has no ground to defend under his feet. Facing the cavalry galloping fast, he can only wait for death if he stops here.

It's not far from here.

If he was lucky enough to get rid of the cavalry chase and return to the garrison, he could still save his life.

After a little calculation in my mind, I decided to save my life first.

Only by saving your life can you be qualified to talk about other things. If your life is gone, then you really have nothing.

…………

The captain of the Guizi United and the chief of staff happened to see the scene where the cavalry of the Eighth Route Army cooperated with the chariots to chase and kill the returning troops.

Seeing the soldiers under his command constantly being shot to death by vehicle-mounted machine guns on the way to escape, or being chopped down with sabers by the cavalry chasing behind him, the pain in my heart can hardly be described in words.

His right hand was clenched into a fist, his nails were almost digging into his flesh, and he kept trembling.

"Commander..." The chief of staff couldn't bear to look down on being slaughtered by the Eighth Route Army, so he reluctantly put down his binoculars, and the captain asked anxiously.

"This must be a premeditated raid by the Eighth Route Army..."

"Not only do they want to take down our garrison, but they also want to eat up our returning reinforcements..."

"We must find a way to break the situation immediately, otherwise we will not have enough troops to kill the Eighth Route Army..."

"Breaking the game?" The captain put down the binoculars and asked back with a cold snort.

"The chariot squadron was fatally hit, and the mountain artillery brigade was wiped out. What can we do to break the situation?"

"Could it be possible for the soldiers to use their flesh and blood to fight against the steel torrent of the Eighth Route Army."

"We lost this battle..."

"Contact one or two brigades immediately..."

"Continuing to use the squadron as a unit to reinforce the battlefield is the same as refueling tactics. We must never give the Eighth Route Army any more heads."

"Let them immediately suspend the previous aid plan."

"After all the troops are assembled, they will return to the battlefield in units of brigades."

"Contact Your Excellency the Commander immediately."

"We were besieged by the main force of the Eighth Route Army in the Yizhong, and they interacted with a large number of tanks and heavy artillery."

"Please contact the surrounding troops immediately and march to reinforce us."

The chief of staff continued to ask: "What should we do?"

"The Eighth Route Army has tanks to help out. We don't even have a decent anti-tank gun. We only have some mortars. If we fight hard, we may not be able to last for half an hour."

The regiment leader looked back at the Eighth Route Army that had already entered the station, and analyzed with a calm face.

"The Eighth Route Army not only has tanks to help out, but also dozens of mountain artillery can provide artillery support for an attacking force at any time."

"Don't talk about half an hour if you are head-to-head, we can't even hold on for 10 minutes."

"Not only can't wait for the other main regiments around, but we can't even wait for our own two infantry brigades."

"Not good..." the chief of staff said anxiously.

"The Eighth Route Army has already reached the artillery position...the whole garrison is gone if I don't think about it."

The captain of the regiment frowned more and more, and after thinking for half a minute, he ordered: "Notify all the troops stationed."

"Don't get together to fight against the Eighth Route Army's attacking troops."

"We fight separately with squadrons and small teams. After being attacked by the Eighth Route Army, we will stop them at all costs. The troops that are not attacked can turn around to the Eighth Route Army's flanks to launch an attack, slowing down their assault speed."

"This is a common method used by the Eighth Route Army to deal with us. Today I will fight with an eye for an eye." (End of this chapter)