Anti-Japanese War: I, Li Yunlong, a warlord in Northwest Shanxi

Chapter 277: Ambush in the canyon, forcing the pseudo-battalion commander to surrender.
Monk Wei was just bluffing. By the time the puppet army reacted, he and the rest of the troops had already retreated to the second trench.

"Report to the commander, I have successfully completed the task!"

"Well done, you're back safe and sound!"

Li Yunlong looked solemn, "Throw all the grenades in your hands to me, blow him upside down, and be ready to retreat at any time!"

"Yes, Chief!"

shhhhhh!
This time, including the soldiers on the city wall, all threw the grenades in their hands. Shocking explosions occurred one after another, and batches of puppet soldiers' bodies fell in front of the entire second line of defense.

"withdraw!"

Li Yunlong never fought a battle without confidence. He led his troops to quickly withdraw from Caiwang Town and retreat directly towards the base.

After more than ten minutes, the dust finally settled.

The puppet army commander did not dare to be careless. The Eighth Route Army was too powerful. This was only a small force. If it was the main force of the Eighth Route Army, all his men would surely be destroyed.

"Commander, the Eighth Route Army has retreated. Should we chase them?" the adjutant asked.

Xie Zhian, the head of the group, narrowed his eyes and said, "We have a rich harvest this time. We have killed at least 20 Eighth Route Army soldiers. We can collect the reward from the Imperial Army tomorrow. However, we still have to chase them. Be careful!"

Xie Zhian led a regiment from his headquarters and chased out carefully!
The wilderness was completely silent; one could even hear the chirping of crickets.

"Commander, the Eighth Route Army is retreating too quickly. We are not going to catch up with them in their old trough. It's pitch dark here."

The adjutant backed down again.

"You know nothing. We still have to give them a symbolic chase. Otherwise, how are we going to explain to the Imperial Army?!"

The pseudo-regiment commander led his troops in pursuit, but they had only chased for less than 200 meters when there was no trace of the Eighth Route Army.

"stop!"

Xie Zhian was originally a timid person, but he was lucky to survive this time. Originally, Liu Fugui had invited him to marry a concubine, but this guy was busy having a tryst with Xiao Cui, the top girl in Chunxiang Tower in the town, and did not show up at the banquet. Otherwise, he would have been shot dead by Li Yunlong!
"This is a canyon. Normally there should be several households here. Why is there no light at all?" "The commander is worrying too much. The common people must have heard the gunshots and were so scared that they hid in the cellar. How could they dare to light a lamp?"

Xie Zhian narrowed his eyes and said, "Captain of the First Battalion, take your men into the canyon to search. If no one is there, come back and report immediately!"

"Yes!"

A battalion of puppet troops entered the canyon trembling with fear.

At this time, on a commanding height, Li Yunlong was holding a Zeiss telescope, with a look of disappointment on his face. "Only some of the puppet troops have entered. It seems that I underestimated this puppet army commander Xie Zhian before. Weiguo, next time I will send a separate copy of Xie Zhian's complete intelligence!"

"Yes, Brigadier!"

Now Zhou Weiguo admires the brigade commander Li Yunlong more and more.

"Commander, when do we start?"

"In three minutes!"

The puppet army battalion commander walked in the valley anxiously, not daring to be careless at all.

"Yingzuo, why do I feel something is wrong? I have goose bumps all over my body!"

"Stop scaring me, bastard!"

shhhhhhhh!

Countless torches fell from the top of the mountain and all landed among the crowd.

"Oh no, Commander, I smell gasoline, there's an ambush!"

The puppet army battalion commander secretly groaned in his heart. He was not on good terms with the regiment commander Xie Zhian. Every time they encountered the toughest battle, his troops were asked to do the mine-wading work.

"Commander, it's bad. We are surrounded and can't retreat. What should we do?" (End of this chapter)