Jiaolongling is located in the northernmost area of ​​Handan City and borders Xingtai City.

At this moment, the Xuefeng Guerrillas of the 512th Brigade of the Eighth Route Army have built a defensive position here. The purpose and mission are to intercept the 23rd Japanese Regiment. They must hold on for 12 hours and must not let the Japanese army pass.

Just over ten minutes ago, the 23rd Japanese Regiment launched a round of tentative attack on our positions, but failed to achieve effective victory.

The combat effectiveness of the Xuefeng Guerrillas was almost the same, but the blocking force in this round was still quite beautiful.

The captain of the regiment, Niujima Man, immediately ordered the offense to be suspended and the combat plan was adjusted.

"Although our 23rd Regiment can directly destroy the enemy's positions with its strength, our army will inevitably suffer a lot of casualties, which is a sign of unwiseness."

After the Japanese soldiers around him were convinced by the fact that they were full of Japanese soldiers.

Man Niujima is an extremely excellent Japanese commander. His combat style is not good at fighting recklessly. He is known as "the best Japanese tactician in World War II" and is not a boast.

The position of the guerrillas in the snow-capped snow-capped mountains of Jiaolongling.

When the soldiers saw the Japanese army stop attacking, they couldn't help but stare at each other and look at each other.

"What are you doing? My blood just started to get burned. Why did the Japanese retreat back?"

"That's right, I really don't know what the Japanese devil's **gouzi thought."

"Last brother, Xiao Zhao, you two Sichuan guys should not be good at getting cheap and behave well. He has a dumb attack, so we are happy to be idle. Do you really want to die early and be reborn early?"

The guerrilla soldiers, especially the veterans, knew the difficulties of this battle, but they were still not afraid and joked one by one to express the tension of the new soldiers.

As expected, hearing the words of the veterans, the nervousness of some new recruits immediately subsided, but when they saw the dark Japanese army on the opposite side, their legs were still trembling.

At this moment, Chen Dalei, the commander of the Xuefeng Guerrillas, and the third battalion commander, walked over. The soldiers around him quickly greeted him one by one, and said commander one by one.

Chen Dalei has a very high prestige in the Xuefeng Guerrillas.

In just a few months, he pulled up a team of more than 600 people with the hundreds of guns that Ouyang assisted him, which was quite impressive.

"Commander, why did you stop after fighting for more than ten minutes? This is completely different from the Japanese and puppet troops we have encountered in the past!" a soldier asked.

As soon as these words came out, everyone around them also focused their attention on Chen Dalei.

"hehe!"

"Why did the Japanese stop attacking? Well, I'll tell you now. The Japanese opposite us are the elite among the Japanese. The combat styles are completely different from the Imperial Army and the Japanese Army we encountered in the past, especially their commanders often consider more."

"We fought a good battle just now and hit them hard. At this time, the Japanese commander might be thinking, "Oh, this Eighth Route Army is very strong, it seems that we can't attack forcibly."

Chen Dalei suddenly changed his tone and smiled: "This is the so-called good planners. If we repel one of their attacks, we should just fart them, and they should study it carefully, even two or three!"

fart?

Suddenly, all of our soldiers in the position burst into laughter, and the tense atmosphere was wiped out in a few words.

The third battalion commander gave Chen Dalei a thumbs up, "Listen to our commander bragging, it's better than singing opera. There was a thunderous sound in the sky, and I gave birth to Commander Chen. Today, it's time for our guerrillas to be majestic!"

"Haha, Third Battalion Commander, don't be the usual hipster and smiling. Suddenly, the words really make people respect themselves." Chen Dalei smiled.

At this moment, the soldiers laughed even more happily.

When he was about to come, Chen Dalei shouted to everyone again: "Brothers, although we only have more than 600 people and there are thousands of Japanese devils opposite, we don't have to be afraid. We are not here today, we only need to stop Japanese devils for 12 hours. At this moment, we should maintain the demeanor of a winner!

As the saying goes, training is not as difficult as training, and training is not as hard as hard as hard as hard as hard as hard. We have all been through all the training of thousands of difficulties and hardships, and it is not bad to work with the Japanese. The superiors handed over such an important task to our guerrillas, which is the trust of our superiors.

This is a happy event, brothers!

The more happy the event is, the more we should keep calm!”

Chen Dalei shouted: "The Japanese will launch another attack later. Don't be polite, just do it hard!"

"Aoah!"

Suddenly, the soldiers let out bursts of shouts.

After a few minutes, Chen Dalei and the Third Battalion Commander left here and then walked around other parts of the position.

However, at this moment, Chen Dalei and the third battalion commander had no smile at all, and they became extremely solemn.

Although Chen Dalei and the Third Battalion had a smile with the soldiers before, they were all just to ease the tension.

With more than 600 troops, it is not nervous to resist the elite Japanese corps. It is pure nonsense.

It's a time when people are afraid.

But when danger comes, sometimes we will charge for something even though we know we will die.

In a word, I can die, and you can die, but China cannot die!

"Commander, the Japanese on the opposite side are numerous and powerful, and their style is steadily and difficult to deal with. Cheng Laoer's team was defeated without an hour of persistence. If we want to stick here for 12 hours this time, it is probably difficult to complete."

The third battalion commander sighed, his face full of sorrow.

"snort!"

Hearing this, Chen Dalei snorted coldly, "Third Battalion Commander, don't use Cheng Lao Er's team. Compared with our Xuefeng guerrillas, Cheng Lao Er has a lot of people and no shortage of guys. Don't look at the five and six people on weekdays. If you really want to fight, how can you compare with us?

This war is not more than more people than people. Sometimes this courage and majesty are much more important than military strength!”

He paused and said, "Apart from that, I care whether the Japanese are elite or not, not just a corps, or a brigade or a division. If we don't receive the order to retreat, we will be killed and nailed to the position."

Hearing this, the third battalion commander shut up.

It took a long time to say: "Okay, okay, you are the leader, you have the final say. Anyway, I will accompany you to the end today!"

"Hahaha!"

At that moment, Chen Dalei laughed and patted the third battalion commander violently on the shoulder, "This is my good brother, okay, don't stick here, let's go to the position quickly. The Japanese's next stage of attack will probably start soon!"
Chapter completed!