"By the way, how long have you been detained?"

"Three months and twenty-seven days a year."

"At that time, did you know that Xie Baoqing was a traitor?"

"The Japanese advance team passed by here. Xie Baoqing provided them with intelligence and food. He also sent them a guide."

"oh!"

Yang Yue nodded thoughtfully.

It seems that the Japanese advance team is really very active. They also know how to use bandits to do things for themselves.

The bandits are all local tyrants. They are very familiar with the Eighth Route Army and the local people. They are also very familiar with the terrain and landform of the Taihang Mountains. With them as guides, it is even more harmful.

The most terrifying enemies always come from within.

Without the cooperation of these traitors, the Japanese's sweeping efforts would be much weaker.

Unfortunately, there are too many traitors.

Not to mention the famous Shi Yousan, the more powerful puppet troops include Zhang Lanfeng and Liu Yanfeng's troops.

Among them, Zhang Lanfeng has 70,000 to 80,000 people and Liu Yanfeng has 40,000 to 50,000. These traitors entrenched on both sides of the Yellow River, and their troops penetrated deep into the southeast of Shanxi, which was a great threat.

"I want to check their bodies myself." Bai Fanlin said.

Yang Yue nodded.

Huang Zhiyong helped Bai Fanlin out.

Not long after, Bai Fanlin finally felt relieved. Xie Baoqing and Bobbitozi were indeed dead and could not die any more.

Relieve.

Great revenge is repaid.

These two traitors finally have today!

Deserve it!

"Are you going to cross the suspension bridge?"

"Yes! But the suspension bridge was blown up. The Japanese defended the opposite side."

"I have a spare suspension bridge. I can set it up in half a day. However, the premise is to expel the Japanese on the other side."

“That’s easy!”

Yang Yue was overjoyed.

I was worried just now how to pass across the canyon.

Unexpectedly, good people will be rewarded. Bai Fanlin actually has a spare suspension bridge. It’s really God helping me!

"I'll carry the mortar!"

"right!"

Yang Shengqiang and Huang Zhiyong went hurriedly.

Soon, they carried the 82mm mortar over and set up the suspension bridge.

Put the shells in.

"laugh!"

"boom!"

The shells landed across the canyon.

The huge explosion made Setozawa complain secretly.

Finished.

The other party actually bombarded him with gunfire!

These territorial eighth routes are really not human! Are you willing to waste shells so much?

The shot just now did not hit the target at all. In the Imperial Army's infantry training script, such a shelling would definitely be slapped by the commander.

However……

The Eighth Route Army did not care at all.

"boom!"

"boom!"

The shells continued to fall.

Yang Yue personally corrected it and used the miniature map to correct the bounce point.

This made Setozawa even more uncomfortable. The 82mm shells continued to explode next to them, as if they had eyes.

Thirty-five...

Thirty-three...

thirty……

The small dots on the miniature map are constantly decreasing.

Every time a small dot is reduced, it means that a Japanese devil was killed by the bombing. More injured Japanese devils are.

After all, this is an 82mm mortar! The lethality is still very considerable. Within ten meters, there is a possibility of being injured. If you are hit directly by shrapnel, the chance of survival is even lower.

Bang!

Bang!

From time to time, gunfire sounds came.

But it was Yang Yue who carried the Garland rifle and searched for the Japanese who probed each.

Whether it is an active probe or a passive probe, as long as it comes out of the head, you will be rewarded with a shot immediately. Send him directly to the Yasukuni God Toilet to report.

"Baga!"

"Baga!"

Setozawa was so angry that he was extremely angry.

But there is no way.

He didn't dare to look up, and he even wanted to continue running away.

If the mortar of the Tujiao Route Army falls on his head...

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a near-lost bomb exploded.

Setozawa suddenly felt a severe pain behind his back, and he couldn't breathe, and he almost suffocated.

It's finished.

Injured.

The mortars of the Tujiao Route Army are really deadly.

I don’t know if it was shrapnel or gravel that hit my back. No matter what it was, the situation was very bad.

no.

We must continue to retreat.

Only those who stay here can die. Your own death is completely worthless.

"Spread to the dew!"

"That!that!"

Setozawa ordered the remaining devils to move backwards.

This word was definitely not invented by a certain principal. It has been used within the Japanese for a long time, but it is rarely implemented.

After all, the Japanese rush around the land of China and rarely encounter real opponents. Even if they encounter them, they will continue to increase their troops. Reinforcements come from all directions, eventually crushing the opponent and then declare victory.

I never expected that Heiyunzhai would be forced to move in.

The remaining Japanese retreated quickly.

He quickly withdrew from a thousand meters away.

There are no living people on the miniature map for the time being.

"It's time to start." Yang Yue said.

"Come with me." Bai Fanlin cheered up and led Yang Yue forward.

The group came to a very remote place and felt like they were a wood-room. They were filled with all kinds of wood and a brick kiln. They could burn bricks by themselves.

The spare suspension bridges are dismantled and placed. They are recombined when needed. This process requires a lot of manpower.
To be continued...