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Chapter 9 Borrowing the North Wind

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    It¡¯s now time for dinner, and the morale of his soldiers is a little low.  When he inspected the position just now, he also heard the gossips of the soldiers.

    For example, "Captain of the squadron, Jiro Banishi, only relied on the support of his brother, captain of the squadron, Ichiro Bannishi, to become the captain of this squadron."

    What else is there: "The squadron leader entered the Army Officer School, not through the entrance examination, but through the back door."

    Jirao Banishi felt that his self-esteem had been greatly insulted. He came from a military family. His grandfather had participated in the Russo-Japanese War and planted the sun flag on the Russian positions.  Having inherited the glory of his ancestors, he naturally did not allow his ancestors' wisdom to be shamed because of him.

    He used his telescope to look at the town that was gradually shrouded in darkness. It was completely silent and there was not even a trace of fire visible.  This kind of silence gave Jiro Banishi a bad feeling.

    Banishi Jira secretly swore in his heart that he must eat up this army one after another, and not even leave any bones behind.

    "Send a report to Captain Banishi Ichiro!" Banishi Jirao said at this time.

    The communications soldier beside him immediately turned his attention to Banishi Jira, and then said: "Squadron Captain, the commander of the company has just sent an urgent message. Please don't get entangled with this Chinese army, and immediately lead your troops to Peiping, preparing to enter Peiping City.  Take over the defense of the city over there."

    Hearing this, Banishi Jiro¡¯s eyes were complicated.

    He naturally knows that this is his brother Ichir¨­ Banxi protecting him, preventing him from directly participating in the frontal battlefield, and at the same time being able to obtain certain military merits.

    However, he was unwilling to accept this unearned military achievement. After closing his eyes and thinking for a while, Banishi Jira said: "Call back to the commander of the regiment and tell him that our department has surrounded the Chinese troops thirty kilometers away from Beiping City.  In a small town, we can annihilate them all tomorrow at most. At that time, I will lead the victorious army and enter Beiping City with my head held high!"

    The correspondent looked at Banishi Jira and knew that his squadron leader had made up his mind.  Without saying anything else, he directly sent the telegram to the commander of the team, Ichiro Sakanishi.

    After sending this telegram, Jiro Banishi took out the pocket watch given to him by his brother and saw that the hour hand on it had reached eleven o'clock in the evening.

    He put the pocket watch back into his arms, and then said: "Follow me to check the guard posts, pay close attention to the movements of the Chinese army, and be careful of them breaking out from here!"

    With that said, he led a few soldiers and walked towards the position.

    "It's eleven o'clock. The little devil is also a human being. It's time to go to bed." Xia Yang said this, turning his eyes to Hu San who was waiting next to the firewood pile and said: "Hu San, pour the remaining gasoline on the firewood."  On the grass."

    Hu San nodded, and poured the remaining bucket of gasoline on the pile of firewood.

    Xia Yang cast his gaze under the night cover on the national soldiers who were waiting for his orders.  His voice echoed in the darkness.

    "Brothers, the fire is burning, follow me immediately and prepare to break out." Xia Yang said.

    The soldiers nodded in the darkness. Everything was silent at this time, and each of their hearts was already in their throats.  On the Japanese position opposite, no lights could be seen flashing.

    "Light the fire!" Xia Yang said.

    As soon as Hu San heard this, he immediately threw the torch in his hand on the pile of firewood.

    Because there was gasoline to assist combustion, the pile of firewood immediately burned violently.  The billowing black smoke began to drift toward the Japanese position in the direction of the wind.

    At this time, the north wind was blowing, and the Japanese military position located in the south of the town was exactly on the path of the black smoke.

    "Let's go!" Xia Yang roared, then took the lead and rushed into the black smoke, rushing towards the Japanese position in the direction of the black smoke.

    Nearly a hundred national army soldiers covered their mouths and noses with wet towels and followed Xia Yang and Hu San silently into the thick black smoke.

    Jira Banishi was walking in the trenches of the position, even though it was already late at night.  However, the machine gun positions deployed by the Japanese army were still guarded.  Jiro Banishi guessed that the Chinese army in the town opposite would probably use the cover of night to break out from their position tonight.

    So according to his order, all two hundred soldiers from the first to third squads were stationed on the position at night, ready to fight at any time.  In this way, once the Chinese army breaks out, they can organize the fastest counterattack firepower.

    "Squadron leader, thenWhat is it?  "A Japanese soldier following Jiro Banishi said loudly, pointing to the billowing black smoke in the dark night and the sky-high flames in the town.

    Jirao Banishi hurriedly poked his head out of the trench and saw billowing black smoke appearing on the open ground between the town and the position at some point, drifting toward the position they were stationed in.

    Seeing this scene, Banishi Jira was a little strange, but he immediately thought of something and shouted loudly: "Everyone immediately put on masks and prepared to fight. Be careful of the Chinese army taking the opportunity to break out!"

    At this time, amid the billowing smoke, Xia Yang was calculating in his mind the distance between their vanguard and the Japanese position.

    Although using the thick smoke to attack the Japanese positions would make it impossible for the Japanese to determine their exact location.  But similarly, Xia Yang and his soldiers were unable to see clearly where the Japanese positions were in the thick smoke.

    So before breaking out, Xia Yang had already made some measurements.

    The distance between them and the Japanese position is about 500 meters.  Xia Yang's own stride length was about one meter, so Xia Yang calculated the distance based on his own stride length. When he took more than 450 steps, he actually heard someone shouting from the Japanese position.  Little scream.

    ¡°Obviously the Japanese troops have discovered their movements, but because they are now in thick smoke, the Japanese troops cannot determine their specific location.

    Without saying a word, Xia Yang directly threw a grenade in his hand forward.  Once this grenade explodes, the row of soldiers behind Xia Yang will immediately throw their grenades out.

    Sure enough, with the sound of an explosion, more than 30 soldiers behind Xia Yang all threw the grenades in their hands forward.  More than two hundred hands came, and in less than a minute, they were all thrown out.

    Although some of them were not thrown onto the Japanese positions, at such a close distance, even if they threw them casually, most of them would land on the Japanese positions.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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