Starting from the beginning of autumn on August 8, all frontline troops launched a vigorous cold-blooded campaign against the Japanese army.

Starting from Datong Valley in the east and reaching Fan Village in the west, the gunfire on the entire front never stopped for a moment.

Each regiment and each reconnaissance battalion sent out elite teams to cooperate with the snipers of the hunter brigade, beating the little devils on the front line until they couldn't even lift their heads.

It is a cold-gun movement. If you have guns, you must also have cannons.

Easy-to-move and fast-moving artillery fire such as 50mm 80mm mortars and 37mm anti-tank guns played a big role in the cold gun movement.

Attack the Japanese army's bunkers and strongholds, attack their material transportation lines and outposts...

In just five or six days, the total casualties of various Japanese troops exceeded 1,500, which was already comparable to the casualties of a medium-sized battle.

Faced with successive attacks, the Japanese North China Front also wanted to fight back, but was unable to do so.

In several days of fighting, the sniper force that had just gradually risen suffered almost all casualties.

When being harassed and attacked, the Japanese frontline troops must send at least one squadron of troops to drive them away.

When a squadron of Japs walked out of the trenches and walked into the mountains and forests, they faced booby traps and various types of traps everywhere. The Chinese people have rich historical experience in this regard.

"Bang bang bang..."

The bullets fired from 600 meters away knocked down the Japanese soldiers like a roll call.

The attacking Japanese troops did not even see the shadow of the enemy and suffered more than a dozen casualties, and finally retreated to the trench in embarrassment.

Over time, the Japanese troops simply huddled in the trenches and did not come out. Only in this way could casualties be minimized.

Sugiyama Moto suppressed his anger. In his opinion, the cold-blooded campaign was not a provocation by Koto, but a humiliation to himself.

Faced with such humiliation, the North China Front did not have the strength to attack southward because they had not yet recovered from the last battle, the railway was still being repaired, and there was insufficient material supply reserves.

Telegrams from the front were sent one after another. Sugiyama Gen's head hurt after reading them, and he finally ignored them. He ordered the Special High School to strengthen the political offensive and the spy offensive, and must change this passive situation of being beaten in a short time.

The little Japanese were hiding in the trenches and could not come out. The soldiers on the front line began to think of ways to call them. In some areas, curses in Chinese and Japanese were heard all day long.

The brothers greeted the female relatives of the Japanese Emperor, Sugiyama Gen and others a thousand times, but the little Japs only dared to hide in the trenches and curse each other without showing their heads at all.

Under such circumstances, some new ways of playing have emerged.

…

After Luo Xingxing entered the martial arts hall, Xiao Jiang could no longer stay in the guard regiment. He shouted every day that he wanted to go to the battlefield, fight the Japanese, and be promoted.

Jiang Dong also wanted to temper Xiao Jiang, so he transferred him to the Heshun front line.

Xiao Jiang led half a company of brothers and cooperated with Yuan Fei's third squadron, killing more than 300 Japs in a few days.

The Japanese soldiers were becoming less and less courageous. In order to lure them out, Xiao Jiang thought of the Japanese snipers imprisoned in the third squadron.

Lieutenant Hosokawa!

On August 12, Hosokawa, who had been drained of all his value, was once again exposed.

Xiao Jiang asked someone to make a carriage. There was a cross on the back of the carriage, and Hosokawa was tied to the cross.

"Brothers, let's go fishing!"

Looking at his masterpiece, Xiao Jiang was very satisfied.

Often getting along with ordinary soldiers, Xiao Jiang's arrogance has faded a lot. His beard is unkempt, his military uniform is full of dust, and his most distinctive hair has been cut off. The noble prince's temperament is getting weaker and weaker, replaced by the iron-blooded soldier and

Manly style.

He personally led the mules and horses and called on his brothers to start a new day of hunting with him.

Seeing how enthusiastic the company commander was, the brothers in half the company followed him noisily, heading towards the Japanese defense line together.

Yuan Fei shook his head and smiled bitterly. He knew Xiao Jiang's identity because Jiang Du asked him to ensure his life safety.

"Captain, let's go too. The little devil will definitely not be able to bear it today, and we may be able to gain some more victories." Xiao Pang touched the head mark on the butt of the gun and said eagerly.

There must be 21 heads on the butt of his rifle, 4 of which are snipers.

There are 23 on Xiao Yi's side, and there is one more sniper than him.

The two of them competed silently.

Yuan Fei nodded, put his sniper rifle on his back, and followed Xiao Jiang and others with him.

There was a vacuum zone of nearly 3 kilometers between the two fronts. It took Xiao Jiang and others more than an hour to reach the Japanese defense line.

After choosing a location, Xiao Jiang asked his brothers to remove Hosokawa's clothes, not even leaving a crotch cloth for him.

…

"Your Excellency, Brigade Commander, the Chinese are here again."

In the brigade headquarters of the 119th Brigade, brigade commander Yamazaki Ukichi received a call from the frontline troops.

"Baga, there is no need to report such things in the future. Let the warriors hide away. The Chinese will leave if they don't find a chance to attack."

Yamazaki Ukichi has been tortured to the point of losing his temper.

The junior officer on the other end of the phone said cautiously:

"Your Excellency, Brigade Commander, the Chinese are torturing the warriors of the Japanese Empire in front of their positions. They look like...like...like...Lieutenant Hosokawa."

"Nani?"

Yamazaki Ukichi and his guards hurried to the forward position.

"ah!"

"ah!"

"Kill me..."

…

The painful screams came from outside the position, but because of the distance, the sounds were distorted.

Yamazaki Ukichi raised his telescope and saw a naked figure on a carriage squirming crazily about 600 meters ahead.

Who is it if it’s not Lieutenant Hosokawa!

The naked figure was covered with black spots. Yamazaki Ukichi tried his best to look but couldn't see clearly. But seeing Hosokawa's painful look, Yamazaki Ukichi had a guess in his mind.

"Is it an ant? Damn Chinese!"

He raised his head subconsciously, and the commander of the 109th Regiment next to him, Kamizumi Ryokichi, panicked and threw himself at the brigade commander with all his strength.

"Whoosh!"

"Bang!"

A bullet penetrated Yamazaki Ukichi's head and hit the sandbag behind him.

"Damn it, your fortune is good, I don't believe there will be a next time!"

Xiao Yi cursed and cocked the gun.

Yamazaki Ukichi's eyes widened, his hair trembled all over his body, and he almost had his head shot open by a Chinese sniper.

"Your Excellency, Brigade Commander, be careful not to fall into the Chinese's tricks."

Uesumi Ryokichi pulled the brigade commander up from the ground.

"ah……"

"Kill me..."

Hosokawa's whole body was covered in black ants. The lethality of these little guys individually is limited, but when their number reaches a certain level, any living creature will become their food.

Densely packed ants were swimming all over Hosokawa's body. The feeling was more uncomfortable than scratching his heart and liver. Every inch of skin, every organ, and even every cell was trembling. It was extremely itchy and painful.

But the torture Hosokawa suffered was far more than that. Black ants lined up in neat rows and got in from his mouth, nostrils, and ears.

As long as there is a gap, the ants will not let it go.

Hosokawa's body was twisting wildly, because his muscles were too tight and had begun to spasm.

Some ants that could not stand still fell from his body, but more ants filled the vacancies of their companions.

"Woooooooooo..."

The screams could no longer come out, and he kept sobbing with his mouth closed.

Xiao Jiang and the soldiers were hiding in the woods more than 50 meters away. Seeing Hosokawa feeling so uncomfortable, many people subconsciously shrank back and even scratched him a few times.

At this moment, Xiao Jiang felt waves of numbness coming from his scalp. Although he had come up with the method, it was the first time he had seen the effect.

The soldiers looked at the collapsed Hosokawa, then at the Japs' position, and finally looked at their company commander with strange eyes.

'Such a perverted method is simply not something humans have come up with.'

'Bah, bah, bah...how can you scold the company commander?'

…

"Bang bang bang..."

The snipers of the Third Squadron looked for every opportunity to shoot at the little Japs. Hosokawa's screams still attracted many little Japs, and the snipers gained seven or eight results.
To be continued...