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Chapter 322: Night Attack


"Waiter, here are the good wines and good food.

There's going to be a war tomorrow.

You guys need to have a good drink today."

An officer with a crooked hat and several of his men rushed into a house in Jianfeng Town arrogantly.

Tavern, shouting.

I didn't care about the bitter face of the store owner, but in this chaotic situation, whoever takes the opportunity not to torture their stomachs, they are all doing the work of keeping their heads on their waists, and there is no guarantee that their heads will be broken in the next moment.

Move, now eat and drink freely, this right cannot be taken away easily even by the division and brigade commander, otherwise who would be willing to fight with their lives "Hurry up and serve the food and wine.

Beef, mutton, pork, whatever you can serve, please bring it to me.

Don't wait any longer.

My stomach is rebellious.

This thing doesn't recognize anyone."

The officer took off the gun from his waist and put it on the table.

The last beat shouted loudly.

"Come here, come here, sir, wait a moment, the food and drinks in the shop will be here soon."

The shopkeeper was forced to respond helplessly.

"Regiment seat, a platoon of soldiers from the 3rd company of the 6th battalion entered a nearby village and raped more than ten women."

"Tuanzuo, the gold shop opened by the father-in-law of a regiment deputy in Shiba Town was robbed."

"Group seating" A series of complaint messages appeared in Luo Zhiqiu's headquarters.

Compared with these, the guys who just ate the Overlord meal were like good babies.

Luo Zhiqiu didn't have time to care about these miscellaneous messages now.

He was killed as Brigadier Luo's nephew was sent to the forefront of this attack on the 15th Route Army's Sichuan North Cluster.

Luo Zhiqiu waved his hand impatiently, "Okay, as long as you don't steal my regiment headquarters.

Let's put the other facts aside for now."

As long as the subsequent battle is won, everything will be a trivial matter.

It's a big deal even if the battle doesn't end well.

The army drove a long distance in succession.

After a night's rest, he was probably going to have a fight with the enemy on the opposite side.

If he restrained his subordinates at this time, he would not be able to fight the battle at hand.

Besides, the 6th Battalion secretly sent him two pretty girls just now.

In the villages and towns from Qingchuan to Jiange County, some people were lucky to have temporarily escaped the disaster.

Many people had packed up the soft food at home and planned to go to the mountains to hide for a while.

In the past few decades since the late Qing Dynasty, this kind of situation has not been uncommon in the land of Bashu.

As the night got darker, Luo Zhizhong's more than two thousand soldiers were like tired birds.

Many of them returned to their nests with satisfaction, while some of the soldiers cursed when they came back, obviously not getting any benefits.

In the dead of night, the cursing soldiers staggered around and fell asleep holding quilts they had snatched from nowhere.

"Ah" several shrill screams awakened countless people from their sweet dreams.

"The enemy is attacking the Northwest Army, the Northwest Army is coming."

At this time, some sentries shouted in panic as if they were waking up from a dream.

"Damn it, Zhao Laosi, why are you so careless?

You woke up the enemy."

Amidst Song Biao's scolding with a dark face, several soldiers turned their faces away in embarrassment.

I didn't dare to look at the company commander's dirty look.

"What are you doing standing still?

Why don't you take action quickly?"

Song Biao yelled, "Luo Zhiqiu, that bastard, caused trouble to the neighbors.

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He captured Luo Zhiqiu.

No matter whether he lives or lives, I will ask the camp to take credit from you."

"Capture Luo Zhiqiu, life or death," hundreds of soldiers roared one after another.

Bang, bang, and messy gunfire rang out, and mortar shells fell into the Sichuan army's station one after another.

The Sichuan troops who were still sleeping were thrown into a torch like a rolling oil pan, and the flames splashed everywhere.

"It's not good, regiment, regiment, the west, the northwest army is coming."

Several guards yelled to Luo Zhiqiu's regiment headquarters.

Before they could finish the words, Luo Zhiqiu rushed towards him with his trousers and even his hat on. out.

"Where, where did the Northwest Army hit Battalion Commander Fang, and where are Battalion Commander Zhao and the others?"

Luo Zhiqiu was still in shock.

At this time, the dots of artillery fire in the dark night were not enough for him to judge the location of the opponent's main attack.

It was just that they were scattered in several directions.

With the cry of killing, Luo Zhiqiu didn't know how many people there were in the Northwest Army who attacked at night.

"Regiment, regiment seat, the Northwest Army attacked too suddenly.

Team, the team has all dispersed.

Fang, Battalion Commander Fang and the others can't be contacted now."

A mortar shell hit the ground more than 20 meters away, and there was an explosion.

A small tree was blown away in the fire.

Before the guard could continue, Luo Zhiqiu had already kicked off his legs and ran backwards.

Damn it, battle For this reason, I can't even figure out where the enemy is attacking, so I'd better escape first.

Even if I can't gather the troops, I can always become a rich man by relying on the wealth I saved in the past.

It's better than dying in this dark night inexplicably.

The middle must be strong.

"Regiment, the regiment has run away, no, the regiment has run away."

Not long after Luo Zhizhong ran away, Battalion Commander Fang led his people to look for him, only to find that there was no one in the messy regiment except those who took the wrong way to get here.

Others, so the news of Luo Zhizhong's escape spread quickly like fear in the dark night.

"This kind of thing is worthy of being called an army."

When Geng Youmin received the news that two battalions on the front line attacked a regiment of the Sichuan Army at night, he looked in disbelief.

It is really hard to imagine what the consequences would be if the person responsible for the sneak attack was the Japanese army.

Originally, he did not agree with launching a night attack.

After all, the current situation was unclear, and the Sichuan army had the advantage in strength.

As a newbie, he did not agree with such a risky strategy.

After all, marching and fighting in the dark was not good for the 15th Route Army.

It was also a big test for the soldiers of the army, but he didn't expect that his worries were completely unnecessary.

A seemingly risky strategy actually achieved such amazing results.

"Well, the number of night battles among the Sichuan Army is relatively small.

Moreover, the quality of our Northwest Army is indeed outstanding among the local armies of the Republic of China."

At this time, Hong Chengtao had completely regarded himself as the Northwest 15th Army.

A member of the road army , in terms of supplies and training alone, the nearly twenty rounds of live ammunition training per soldier per month is astronomical compared to the Sichuan Army, not to mention the monthly salary of his Northern Sichuan Border Defense Brigade since it was merged into the 15th Route Army.

But it's real.

Just the actual military service every month is enough to make those soldiers who have had enough hardships rush forward like chicken blood.

The young and strong men from several nearby counties even got wind of it and came to join them, sharpening their skills.

My head wants to drill into the border defense brigade in northern Sichuan.

The fighting morale of both sides is not at the same level at all.

"Now that the Sichuan Army's attack has been thwarted, let's take advantage of the situation and fight back.

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These bastards are not good at fighting, but they are really good at harming the people.

The counties in northern Sichuan are the territory that the commander has demarcated, and they will be carefully managed later.

We can't let these guys.

They were beaten hard."

Ma Zhuang used a pen to circle a few points on the map and said, "Commander Hong and Brigadier Geng will enter the attack state later, and I will hold the line for you from the rear."