Sakira Nakatama Nakazuo has actually done a good enough job.
Although the front army headquarters issued a military order, normal life order in the occupied city must be maintained to restore the economy as soon as possible!
However, Licheng County is still under military control, that is, from 8 pm to 6 am, except for the Japanese soldiers, any Chinese who goes out without a pass will be shot to death if seen by the patrol!
This is also the earliest conventional method used by the Japanese army to occupy cities. This method can gradually make the Chinese people accept high-pressure control, and then gradually relax it when the situation stabilizes. Those Chinese people will naturally be grateful and virtuous, and thus accept the influence of another nation.
Dominance is less objectionable.
Wait a little longer, and the gradual implementation of Japanese language and various Japanese-style education in the occupied territories will make the new generation accept the fact that they are ruled by the Japanese Empire, and they will even be proud to be a part of the Japanese Empire!
It has to be said that in order to completely swallow up this big piece of meat in China, the Japanese were fully prepared in all aspects. However, China did not start hastily preparing for war until after the outbreak of 918. In the early days of the war, it was strange to be undefeated.
The war between the Germans and the fighting nations that will break out in the future will be almost similar to this, with mental calculations and unintentional calculations. The biggest difference between the fighting nations and China at this time is that they have a wider territory and an extremely complete industrial system, which is cold enough to freeze.
The nose-breaking winter of dozens of degrees below zero is their greatest talisman!
Therefore, it was dark in Licheng County at this time, except for the Wang family mansion!
Searchlights are installed at the four corners of the high wall of Wang's mansion. Four thick beams of light continuously sweep into the surrounding dark streets.
In order to ensure the safety of the brigade headquarters stationed in the city, all the shops and residents in the streets around Wang's mansion were ordered to move out. There are usually pedestrians on the streets, but at night, it is extremely quiet and eerie, that is, they pass by every ten minutes.
A small squad-level patrol proved that this place is still somewhat popular.
"Sakura!" The Japanese second lieutenant, who was huddled in the fortifications at the entrance of the brigade, growled softly as he looked at a group of soldiers approaching in the distance.
Although the searchlights have clearly illuminated the military uniforms and faces of the six soldiers in the patrol, and they are indeed Imperial soldiers, the Empire's military discipline is strict, and the routine operation of asking for passwords is indispensable.
"Bloom!" The patrol in the distance stood still in the beam of searchlight and answered the command loudly.
Move the searchlight!
"Damn it, it's almost dawn, and I haven't squinted my eyes a few times. Miyamoto-kun, if the patrol comes again, as long as you can see clearly, you can save the password and so on. Let me sleep well for an hour first.
Why is it so cold in spring in China?" The Japanese second lieutenant who was born in Hokkaido yawned and ordered while entering the checkpoint behind the gate.
There, at least there was a charcoal fire!
Although it is already March, the temperature at night is as low as three to four degrees. Even the cotton-padded clothes currently equipped by the Japanese army cannot withstand it. It is difficult for the Japanese army to imagine how those Chinese soldiers wearing only jackets are counting the nines.
Han Tian confronted them in the wild.
But this is the fact. The Chinese wearing thin jackets have survived the winter in the north, and now it is spring.
The Japanese army's center left was very cautious, but that didn't mean that all his subordinates were the same, especially when he watched the song and dance, listened to the ditty, and then got into the warm bed with his beautiful body in his arms.
At this time, the hour hand was already pointing to 3:40 in the morning!
As dawn was about to arrive, the Japanese troops responsible for guarding the brigade headquarters began to paddle, and the Japanese troops on the city walls were no exception.
For example, the Japanese soldier Ushio Sanjo was walking mechanically back and forth on the 50-meter city wall with a gun in his hand. Even though he was walking very standard, his speed was completely at the patrol standard. But only when you look closer, you will know that this
The strange Ushio-tailed private had already fallen asleep with his eyes squinted, almost snoring and drooling.
If you weren't subconsciously afraid of being severely punished by military discipline!
Private Ushio was not a front-line infantryman, but a member of the baggage squadron of the brigade. The reason why he had to go to the city wall to watch the night shift after moving supplies for a day was purely a new tactical invention of Sakira Nakatama Nakazuo.
He believes that in addition to transporting supplies, the heavy infantry squadron will not bear the same combat pressure as the four infantry squadrons and the heavy machine gun squadron. However, the salary they receive is almost the same as that of the front-line infantrymen. Especially in this city, there is no danger.
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Therefore, in order to reduce the pressure on the front-line infantry, the baggage squadron must deploy 60 soldiers every night to help the four infantry squadrons patrol the city wall!
Yes, the Sixth Infantry Brigade can be said to be a strengthened brigade. In addition to the original four standard infantry squadrons, a heavy machine gun squadron and an artillery squadron, they have also been strengthened with a baggage squadron with a strength of 200 people. That is
Before entering Jindong, the total strength of the infantry brigade was nearly 1,300, specially transferred from the division's baggage regiment.
After all, the baggage squadron is the donkey of the production team! The baggage squadron really wanted to rush to the captain of a certain center and left group and ask: "Where were the front-line infantrymen when I was moving supplies?", or: "You guys?"
Is it possible that Xiang is what you’re eating?”
Unfortunately, under the power of a certain central left winger who was second only to the captain of the Great Left Wing in the entire alliance, the baggage squadron could only serve as the donkey of the production team. Sixty people were mobilized every day for ten consecutive days.
I've been turned around three times.
It's okay to be unreasonably bullied by Saki Ryo, who makes him the boss, but there are also bad people in the baggage squadron. The gangsterism of "fellows see fellows, tears will flow" in the squadron is very serious, as Akita Prefecture
The squadron leader who was from the urban area took good care of his fellow villagers, so the drudgery of being on duty after one o'clock in the morning naturally fell on Ushio and other soldiers from the suburban village of Akita, who were regarded by them as mud-legged bumpkins.
Private Ushio, who had not had a good night's sleep for several days in a row, used to be a cowherd boy for the landowner. The cows grazed in the mountains, and he could lie down on the grass and sleep all day long. This lack of sleep was killing him.
His life was at risk.
Even if His Excellency Zhongzuo issued a strict order that if the defense fails, military law will be brought into force, he still can't resist the waves of sleepiness that come over him!
What's more, the cowherd boy from Akita took a chance to go to the county brothel yesterday. The first-class soldier who was called a slave by his own people every day got the feeling of a super uncle from a prostitute in China, and he didn't have to pay for it.
, I had been in a state of ecstasy for a long time and my body had already been emptied out. Now that I can keep on patrol with my eyes closed, it is really a shame for Saki Ryonaka and Tamaka.
The Japanese soldier who could fall asleep while walking didn't know that he might have plenty of sleep in the future.
The Japanese second lieutenants and first-class soldiers are just microcosms of the Japanese army in the city, and they are most likely to be careless at this point in time.
"Order, Operation Prairie Fire is officially launched." Tang Dao said to Erya who was lying beside him.
"Yes!" Erya took the order, bent down and ran to the communications squad waiting in the woods on the other side.
Electric waves invisible to the naked eye are emitted from the woods outside the south gate and spread in all directions.
In fact, the main receiving points are all in Licheng County.
It was a house only 200 meters away from the Japanese army headquarters. The field radio that was transported in the Wang family's carriage was turned on 10 minutes ago.
"Hehe! Brothers, the regiment has given the order, the action begins!" A tall man wearing a Japanese military uniform said with a chuckle. "Do a good job, all the brothers are waiting for us to fire the first shot!"
"We are only responsible for scaring the Japanese. It's boring. Why don't we go over there with Brother Mingxin and the others!" Another man dressed as a Japanese soldier curled his lips.
"You have won so many battles, the battlefield can hardly accommodate you, right?" Heizi glanced at the deputy assigned to him this time, Shen Laoliu, and his head hurt a little.
This guy! After several battles, his performance became more and more outstanding, but he was a bit promiscuous. As a comrade, Heizi wanted to beat him, but thinking that his opponent might hate him even more, Heizi temporarily put down this idea.
"Hey, isn't this a lively and lively atmosphere before the war? Sir, don't forget it!" Seeing Heizi's face darken, Shen Laoliu also tried to become serious.
"I repeat, our team is responsible for destroying the Japanese army's peripheral defense forces this time, and attacking them hard, attracting the Japanese army to send troops to return, and covering other teams in the city's attacks on important areas. Shen Laoliu, you have already left
Find a commanding height and be responsible for killing threatening enemies. I am responsible for machine gun fire support, Lu Zhongda is responsible for attacking the Japanese heavy firepower points, and the other brothers are responsible for storming. Do you understand?" Heizi asked in a low voice.
"Understood!" The other seven people in the room responded in a low voice.
There are only 20 members of the special squadron who infiltrated Licheng this time, but there are only seven people under the command of Heizi. Among them are snipers like Shen Laoliu and Heizi, and heavy fire support operators like Lu Zhongda. It can also be seen that the special squadron has a strong influence on the Japanese brigade.
Ministry's attention.
Heizi was the first to leave the house, carrying an MG34 with a heavy machine gun-type long barrel and a large backpack on his back.
On his body, there are two metal ammunition belts filled with bullets hanging crosswise!
Only the seven people here know that this time, the Shandong man actually carried a full 1,500 rounds of ammunition. This is outrageous!
A heavy machine gun MG34 weighs 12 kilograms, plus 1,500 bullets and metal belts, as well as two specially prepared long barrels in his backpack, the load must not be less than 45 kilograms. Looking at the entire Four Lines Group, except for the perverts
Apart from Tang Tuanzuo, he is the only one who has this ability.
However, if you shoot as much as you want with 1,500 rounds of ammunition, what will happen?
We are all Chinese and want to know.
Of course, Shandong Dahan's heavy machine gun is very powerful, but as another heavy fire supporter, Lu Zhongda is not weak at all. He doesn't just bring grenades this time.
Because there are five mortar shells in the big backpack behind him...
That was how eight special forces dared to attack a Japanese brigade headquarters with 40 soldiers and a high-walled compound as cover!
The Type 82 mortar barrel and base total 45 kilograms. Three other special forces will help him carry it to the selected location and then help him assemble it. At that time, the combination of a mortar and a heavy machine gun MG34
, will really become a nightmare for any light infantryman.
8 Chinese special forces equipped in this way will definitely be able to scare out Sakira Nakatama, who is still sleeping!
Tang Dao would dare to take his surname even if he didn't give the order to return to the reinforcement group headquarters.
Yes, the tactic of directly 'beheading' the brigade headquarters in Licheng, and then cutting off half but not completely, is a new tactic developed by Tang Dao based on the characteristics of the Battle of Licheng.
He wanted the Japanese brigade headquarters to panic first and order the infantry squadron to return for reinforcements to reduce the attack pressure on the city wall and several other necessary areas. Naturally, he also had to desperately call for reinforcements from the directions of Lucheng and Shecheng.
The more miserable he screams, the more excited a certain group will be!
Whenever he thinks of this, Tang Tuanzuo can't help but feel a chill. It's this damn war that has made him a little 'perverted'.
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Six people dressed like the Japanese army, led by Shen Laoliu, who wore the rank of Commander Cao, carried the camouflaged mortar tube and base and walked straight along the street towards Wang's mansion.
Heizi and Lu Zhongda, who were carrying large rucksacks, were like civet cats in the dark, using the cover of night to climb over walls when encountering them, and transfer ownership at every property, covering each other in tandem and following them from a distance.
No matter whether the heavy body jumped up or down, it didn't make any sound. The sleeping people had no idea that two people were passing by in their small courtyard.
To be able to carry a load of tens of kilograms and still be so light can only be said that the training of the Four Troops marching hundreds of kilometers with heavy loads in Xuzhou was really effective, and Heizi and Lu Zhongda were the best among them!
The closer they got to Wang's mansion, the more frequent the Japanese troops patrolled. But miraculously, no one came to ask for the password. At most, they just looked at the face of the leader Shen Laoliu, the 'sergeant', and then naturally and with the six people
The team passed each other.
This made the leader Shen Laoliu's face turn a little dark. Damn it, are all Japanese blind? Are I really as wretched as you?
Yes, Heizi's reason for letting Shen Laoliu be the team leader is very simple: "Gu Xishui said, you are so insignificant that you are least likely to be suspected by the Japanese!"
This reason almost made the others laugh! Fortunately, the lurking point that I entered a day in advance did not allow too much noise.
Otherwise, Shen Laoliu would die on the spot!
I don’t believe it! Shen Laoliu gritted his back teeth and was extremely unconvinced.
Are there girls over there in Zhengzhou who are interested in me? If I hadn't thought about not delaying the girl, I might have already had the wedding ceremony by now, which is much faster than the progress bar of a certain group who likes to be secretive.
How can I say this! Girls, in fact, most of the time you are blind, especially when you are young.
But when it comes to men, it’s not so easy to fool them.
Facts have proved that even the Japanese felt that the sergeant with a wretched face was more of the same kind than the same kind, and did not raise any suspicion at all.
"If I don't kill you all later, my surname will no longer be Shen, I will only be called Lao Liu!" Shen Lao Liu was so depressed that he almost vomited blood and hid in a two-story house.
He had chosen a sniper position when he went out in disguise two days ago. It was 150 meters away from Wang's mansion. From a commanding position, as long as he sent two flares into the mansion, everyone inside would be within his shooting range.
The Japanese were extremely cautious. When they selected Wang's mansion as the brigade headquarters, they cleared out all the residential buildings more than 100 meters around the house. All the people, whether they were civilians or rich people, were driven away. They could not
Stay there. The patrol team will also inspect these empty residences during the day.
Of course, the inspection at night was in vain. They couldn't even see a mouse in the dark night.
Shen Laoliu still carries his semi-automatic rifle, but there are not as many bullets as expected, only 200 rounds of bullets and 10 magazines.
This is the unique self-confidence of a sharpshooter. Give him 200 rounds of bullets and you are guaranteed to kill at least 100 Japanese soldiers.
The Japanese-style backpack behind him mainly contained Japanese-style melon grenades and several long-handled grenades.
Long-handled grenades are a good material for making booby traps. The design of booby traps, with Tang Tuanzuo personally serving as an instructor, has almost become a required training subject for members of the special squadron. Although Shen Laoliu is not as good as Tang Tuanzuo, he is behind him.
Twenty or thirty meters, it is easy to design three lines of defense.
Finally, the remaining five-man team that had helped Lu Zhongda place the mortars encountered questioning from the top of the wall more than fifty meters away from Wang's mansion.
"Stepping into the Stars"
Perhaps this has something to do with the departure of the wretched-looking Shen Laoliu!
Really, it’s embarrassing to miss someone!
"Sakura!" the dedicated Japanese sentry shouted softly.
In fact, the bleary-eyed sentry just subconsciously wanted to do his duty faithfully. Once he heard the exact answer, he should be able to fall asleep standing up again.
"Sakura, your grandma's legs!" The leading "Japanese soldier" who was carrying a 38-meter cover pulled out a shell gun and fired three shots. Not only did he kill the Japanese sentry, he also shot out the snow-white searchlight.
The Japanese sentry who turned over and fell off the high wall was probably still thinking about a question when he went to report to Amaterasu: What is the reply to grandma's legs? This is wrong!
The sound of gunfire came just like that. The Japanese soldier Cao, who was already sleepy behind the sandbag fortification of the gate fifty meters away, was stunned for a moment and shouted heartbreakingly: "It's the Chinese, machine gunner, shoot, shoot, shoot,
Kill them all."
The Japanese light machine gunner had just lowered his head to the ground and aimed his eyes at the ruler, but he hadn't even had time to register the several dark figures in the faint light in the distance.
There was a gunshot, and a bullet penetrated his cheek and exited from the other side. The rotating bullet shattered the hard cheekbone and at the same time opened half of the machine gunner's face.
"Ah~~~~" the Japanese machine gunner howled miserably, threw away the machine gun, covered his face that was no longer human and looked like a ghost, and rolled desperately in the fortification.
It seems that violent rolling can make people feel better.
The face was opened to reveal the fresh and tender flesh, and then it rolled on the ground. The flesh that had lost the protection of the skin was stained with dust, and the stimulated nerves twitched involuntarily. The tender flesh shrank and shrank like a devil devouring all things.
The mouth is scary and disgusting at the same time.
Has the ammunition hand on the side seen this? He spat it out with a "Wow" on the spot.
"Bang bang!" The sergeant who was completely awakened pulled out the Nanfang Fourteen from his waist and fired two shots at the machine gunner who could no longer survive. He roared: "Baga! Shoot, shoot."
Then, there is no more.
This chapter has been completed!