Kong Jie first arranged for the reconnaissance platoon to spread around, conduct a blanket search, and confirm that there were no lurking Japanese, and then ordered the battlefield to be cleaned.
Once bitten by a snake, you will be afraid of well ropes for ten years.
Danger is everywhere on the battlefield. You must not be careless at any time. If there is a Japanese sniper hiding in the dark, he raises his gun and shoots Kong Jie secretly. Kong Jie will have no place to cry.
The battle was not that big in scale. It broke out suddenly and ended very quickly. It only took a few minutes.
This shows that Yamamoto's special agent team acted quickly. Although Kong Jie laid a dragnet, the special agent team still seized the fleeting opportunity and escaped.
When Kong Jie was about to lead people to clean the battlefield, the commander of the first battalion, Wang Leihu, and the commander of the third battalion, Wang Huaibao, led some troops from the first and third battalions and rushed over from several other directions in Yangcun.
Okay!
This efficiency is too high.
Of course, no wonder they ran too fast.
"Captain, what's going on? Where are the enemies?" The battalion commander who rushed over couldn't help but ask. He raised his eyes and looked not far away. He didn't see a single Japanese corpse, but there were quite a few.
The corpses of Eighth Route Army soldiers were lying in pieces at the foot of the mountain.
This Wang Leihu has a very good eye. Although he may not be able to name the soldiers of the second battalion, at least they are familiar with their faces.
At this moment, among the corpses in Eighth Route Army uniforms lying in disarray, there was no face he was familiar with.
"Captain, who are these guys?"
"The devils disguised themselves as us," Kong Jie said.
Wang Leihu was startled. Then he noticed that the weapons used by these Japs disguised as the Eighth Route Army were all submachine guns, and they were all of the kind he had never seen before.
There are strong traces of fighting outside the village.
This not-so-wide mountain road is dotted with large and small craters.
When Wang Leihu and Wang Huaibao came down from the village, they saw the artillery platoon leader Wang Chengzhu taking the Type 92 infantry gun and several mortars back.
When the two parties contacted each other, Wang Leihu was secretly shocked. Good guy, there don't seem to be many Japanese disguised as the Eighth Route Army in front of him. The regiment leader actually used such a large formation, even using the Type 92 infantry cannon. This is
I prefer to kill pigs with a butcher's knife!
When it was time to clean up the battlefield, I opened the coats of these special agents disguised as the Eighth Route Army and discovered that there was something inside.
All the Japs were wearing a light black vest to protect their vitals. When they stabbed with the tip of a knife, it made a banging sound, as if they had hit a steel plate. Of course, because the steel plate was also wrapped with cloth, at first sight,
At first glance, it looks like an ordinary thermal vest.
The more I looked at it, the more outrageous I felt. These Japs were very different from the Japs that the First and Third Battalion Commanders saw on a daily basis.
The two of them were full of doubts, but seeing that Kong Jie had no intention of explaining, they had to put their doubts aside for the time being.
"First battalion commander, please help count the casualties first. After emergency bandaging, the seriously injured will be immediately transferred to the field hospital." Kong Jie ordered.
"Yes!"
Two medical soldiers carried a stretcher and hurried towards the field hospital. Kong Jie recognized a familiar face on the stretcher and hurried over in a few steps, with a look on his face, "How are you, sweet potato? Is it okay?"
Heavy machine gunner Digua, one of the members of the commando fire team, is skilled and precise in his marksmanship. He was attacked by a Japanese sniper before, but fortunately his vital parts were not injured.
Seeing the concern of his regiment leader, Di Gua raised his head with some difficulty, grimacing in pain, but with a proud smile on his lips, "Hey, commander, I killed seven Japanese with a heavy machine gun! I made a lot of money!" Seeing that Di Gua was still talking vigorously, Kong Jie breathed a sigh of relief and cursed: "Even if I kill twenty Japs, it's not as important as your kid's life. Go to the field hospital and recover well, and return to the team as soon as possible. The independent regiment
An excellent heavy machine gunner like you is indispensable!"
"Yes!" Digua, who had never frowned even after being injured before, saluted Kong Jie with red eyes and saluted as a military salute.
While we were talking, the commander of the first battalion, who was very efficient in his work, returned to the reporting room and reported: "Captain, not counting Lao Shen and the others who were chased out, twenty-one people were killed on our side, four were seriously injured, and thirty-three were slightly injured." "You idiot, we'll kill them all sooner or later!"
Although he was mentally prepared for the unavoidable casualties on his side, Kong Jie couldn't help but feel angry in his heart. He used such a large array and even set up a dragnet to let the Yamamoto special agent team escape. The casualties on his side were so high.
Big.
"In addition, the Japanese found a total of forty-five corpses here."
"I know, Battalion Commander, let's take a look and see who this Japs is."
Kong Jie greeted Wang Leihu, temporarily suppressing the pain of sacrificing twenty-one soldiers, and the two rushed to the neatly arranged corpses of forty-five Japanese special forces Japanese.
The first battalion commander knew that his regimental commander valued the lives of the soldiers more than anything else, and said with relief: "Captain, the casualty ratio is almost 1:2. We won this battle."
Kong Jie blamed himself: "I anticipated the Japanese sneak attack in advance, and even dispatched a battalion of soldiers and horses to deploy an ambush. I brought heavy machine guns, light machine guns, grenade launchers, and even infantry artillery."
"How many Japs are there? With a team of seventy or eighty people, I will concentrate on destroying all the Japs who are attacking us."
"What's the result? The Japanese still escaped, and more than 20 of our brothers died. The casualties far exceeded my expectations. This was a dereliction of duty on my part."
Wang Leihu said nothing. He was also a veteran who had experienced hundreds of battles. Naturally, he could see the differences among these Japs. Not to mention the fact that they all had automatic firepower from a distance, and they all wore bulletproof vests.
No wonder they were able to break out under the regiment leader's ambush plan.
If this were an ordinary combat force of the Japs, with just such a small number of men and horses, under the firepower of such a large ambush, they would be able to kill them all in a matter of seconds.
"Captain, this Japs seem to be very different from the Japs we usually see."
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"What did you find?" Kong Jie asked.
Wang Leihu said: "The equipment of these Japanese is so good, it is a submachine gun and a steel vest. By the way, commander, this should be a submachine gun, but why haven't I seen it before?"
"MP38 9mm submachine gun, German-made equipment."
"Made in Germany? Commander, why does this little devil still use German weapons?"
Kong Jie said: "The Japanese's military manufacturing level cannot keep up with Germany's. In other words, they bully countries like us with backward productivity. They look down on their own weapons. It is also very common to import some German weapons."
"This magazine is really long, can it load a lot of bullets at one time?"
"Thirty-two rounds, using nine-millimeter pistol bullets, which are the same caliber as some Mauser pistols. The bullets are universal." Kong Jie said.
Wang Leihu was immediately overjoyed. He looked at the captured German MP38 submachine guns piled up and could hardly move his eyes away.
In his mind, he was already imagining the scene when he charged with this submachine gun.
Kong Jie poured cold water on them, "Don't worry about these submachine guns. The bullets are consumed too quickly and cannot be used by regular troops. I plan to use them to equip commandos."
"..."
The two were talking, and as time passed, the Signal Corps came to report shortly: "Report to the regimental commander, the second battalion commander and the others are back after chasing the Japanese."
Kong Jie nodded, and together with Wang Leihu, waited for Shen Quan and his party to return.
Kong Jie was full of doubts in his heart. He didn't know what happened after the confrontation between Shen Quan and Yamamoto's special agents. Although he guessed that Shen Quan and the others would not be able to stop the Yamamoto special agents who broke out, he still had some hope.