Some people may ask Wang Changhai to join the mercenary group that is attacking the front line. With his mentality of risking his own life and trading his life with the Japs, wouldn't he die faster? Even Zhao Chengyu, who looked worried, thought so.
But Zhou Wen had already made a proper arrangement in his mind, which was for Miaohua and Zhao Xiaojin, two powerful mirror masters, to form a tactical team with Wang Changhai.
With these two top masters, no matter how wild and desperate Wang Changhai is on the battlefield, his left and right sides will naturally be taken care of more carefully. In addition, Zhou Wen gives him a spare bulletproof vest to wear, as long as he
Either he had to find bullets, or he would have a hard time dying.
You must know that Wang Changhai is also a master of the middle stage of Jinqi after all. He has also practiced Bajiquan with Zhao Chengyu for many years. A big sword can also make tigers and tigers angry. The idle Japanese soldiers have no chance of winning in a head-on fight with him.
But before he had a head-on fight with the Japanese, Wang Changhai's mind had already been completely attracted by the mysterious force he was in.
He just couldn't figure it out. Do these people have some kind of magic?
Not to mention that all the Japanese patrols along the way were killed silently, Wang Changhai somehow knew that his marksmanship and weapons were powerful.
However, you can detect the enemy's hidden sentries hidden in unknown dark places from a long distance, just like you are wearing a light, and then solve them with one shot of "poof!", which is easy to see.
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And he himself is considered a martial arts master with some night vision ability, but even if he opens his eyes wider than a gong, he can only see objects within 3 meters at most, and anything further away is completely dark.
This was an eye-opener for him, and he finally saw what the highest level of the Moyingyin people was? This was simply the ceiling of night attack tactics. The Japanese army's hidden sentry and bright sentry were like blind men in front of these people, and they would die.
Don't know how he died.
At this time, Zhou Wen and Zhang Xiaoping had already walked back and forth around the Japanese forward position. After confirming that the periphery of the Japanese camp had been cleaned up, they made a "coo" sound from behind.
Suddenly, dozens of black figures followed closely, and 100 meters behind them, there were 500 109 Brigade Sword Team members with white towels wrapped around their arms. They slowly followed. The members of these sword team members had a shell gun in their left hand.
, the right hand is holding the bright ring-headed sword tightly, Zhao Chengyu and Deputy Brigadier He are at the front of the team.
About 100 meters behind the broadsword team, the main forces of the two regiments were ready. When the broadsword team made a gap, they swarmed up and rushed directly into the Japanese camp.
Zhou Wen, however, ignored the troops behind him. He was now highly concentrated, fully releasing his senses and observing all the movements in the Japanese camp.
He found that the Japanese army launched two consecutive days of attacks as soon as they arrived at Xifengkou. Although they captured several surrounding highlands, the Japanese army was relatively dispersed and the camp defense positions were not set up rigorously. They were far inferior to the original 14th Brigade.
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Zhou Wen didn't know whether the little devil was careless or too arrogant, but this was a great good thing for today's battle.
At this time, the cold wind is howling and snowflakes are flying. It is the time when the wind is high and the night is dark and murderous.
Zhou Wendang waved his hand first and led the dozens of brothers behind him through the gap between the two Japanese positions. He could even hear the snores of the sleeping Japanese soldiers in the trenches.
This time he was not interested in pushing forward step by step. It would be a waste of time. He wanted to lead the mercenary group straight into the center of the Japanese camp, and then Zhao Chengyu's sword team would be responsible for killing these sleeping Japanese soldiers.
After Zhou Wen and the others entered the Japanese camp, a dozen large tents appeared in front of them. He gestured backwards, and dozens of black shadows spread out in twos and threes and moved towards the tents.
As the vanguard of the Japanese army, they were tasked with relatively heavy combat tasks. Generally, it was impossible to carry many tents. What they needed to carry was ammunition and dry food that could last for several days of continuous fighting.
Those with tents were either communications troops or the Japanese army's headquarters. They were both relatively important units and were the target of Zhou Wen's sneak attack.
Since Zhou Wen and the others did not want to inadvertently injure friendly forces and had to seize the time, they did not use Ghost No. 1 to drug them. Instead, the two groups guarded a tent and went in together under Zhou Wen's unified command.
Regardless of whether the Japanese soldiers in the tents were awake or asleep, the sound of silenced gunfire and the sound of knives cutting watermelon could be heard from more than a dozen tents.
There were also a few brothers who were not very sharp with their hands and feet, so the little devil whose throat was cut was still alive for a while, but he just made a permeating "gurgling" sound, which earned him a blank look from the brothers next to him.
At this time, under the careful care of Miaohua and Zhao Xiaojin, Wang Changhai also chopped off the head of a sleeping Japanese officer.
Just a few seconds after Zhou Wen and the others cleared the Japanese tent, a gunshot and a scream that tore through the night sky suddenly came from behind.
"The Blade Team is exposed."
But Zhou Wen was not panicked. It was only a matter of time before thousands of people attacked the camp and were exposed. Now he must take advantage of the panic of the Japanese army to directly penetrate the Japanese military camp and disperse any troops they may have assembled until the Japanese army is completely overwhelmed.
, this is the purpose of the night attack.
Not long after, the Japanese camp was filled with shouts of killing, and thousands of people carrying bright swords rushed into the enemy camp.
At the same time, at the pass of Xifengkou, two flames like pillars of fire suddenly rose. This was the signal for the general attack and the signal to guide the attacking troops.
Some people here may ask, how can a pillar of fire burning toward the sky still guide the direction?
It turned out that just a few hours ago, after Zhao Chengyu completed the offensive deployment at the headquarters, Deputy Brigadier He raised a question, that is, in the dark night, when a few thousand people are engaged in a night battle, some people will inevitably lose their way.
This may cause the attack to deviate.
Past experience is to have the vanguard troops hold torches high, and their attack direction is the charge direction of the entire army. However, this will cause too many casualties to the vanguard troops.
Just kidding, you are a forward, and you are holding a torch when the enemy is right in front of you. Aren't you a perfect target?
In the past, during the civil war, when the Northwestern Army launched night attacks, the vanguard units were drawn by lots, so they were also called death squads. After a battle, even if they won, the members of the death squads would suffer almost all casualties, and not even one out of ten would survive.
And now, Zhou Wen's mercenary group is leading the way for the whole army. How can he say it and ask his friends to hold the torch to guide the direction? Isn't this asking people to die?
However, failure to guide the direction will cause chaos in the troops behind, and there may even be a situation where you and your own people start fighting in the dark.
Of course Zhou Wen would not be willing to hold up a torch and let his brothers die, but he immediately thought of a solution.
