When the Yamamoto special agent team first discovered the arriving battalion, Kong Jie, the leader of the independent regiment, was holding the sacrificed political commissar in his arms and was filled with grief.
The political commissar of the Independent Regiment and Kong Jie had known each other since they were in the Fourth Front Army. They were old comrades-in-arms for many years. The two of them were in harmony both in work and life, and their relationship was naturally very deep. Now looking at the old comrade-in-arms lying quietly on the ground,
Kong Jie felt sad for a moment.
The surrounding soldiers quietly gathered around Kong Jie, and each one of them was filled with anger. In addition to their grief, one soldier couldn't help but shouted loudly: "Commander, let us attack, let's catch up."
Kill all those devils!"
"Shut up!"
Kong Jie is worthy of being an old Red Army veteran who has participated in the revolution for many years. Although he was extremely sad and angry, he did not lose his mind. He reprimanded: "It's dark outside and you can't see anything. Where are you going to pursue the enemy?"
Don’t let the enemy catch up with you instead of catching up with you. Look at how many casualties we suffered in the battle that lasted less than half an hour. Are we giving food to the enemy when we catch up now? "
"But……"
The soldier wanted to say something else, but suddenly another burst of gunfire rang out in the distance.
"Where did the gunfire come from?"
Kong Jie jumped up almost immediately and took out the shell gun from his waist, but then he was stunned for a moment, "No... this gunshot is at least a mile or two away from us, it's not one of ours... Go... go and see it right away"
look……"
After saying that, he led a group of officers from the Independent Regiment to the highest hillside in Yangcun.
As soon as they climbed the hillside, they saw two troops exchanging fire less than two miles away from them. When the two sides fired at each other, they produced streaks of orange-red flames.
"Kakaka...kakaka..."
A rapid and unfamiliar sound of machine gunfire kept ringing out. Although everyone knew that they were some distance away from the battlefield, they were still a little frightened.
"My dear." A battalion commander exclaimed: "What kind of machine gun is this? Why does the sound sound weird? It's like... just like tearing rags. And the firepower is too strong. Look... they
He even fired flares."
Following the battalion commander's voice, I saw flares rising into the sky, illuminating the entire area.
As the flares took off, nearly one square kilometer was as bright as day.
Immediately afterwards, mortar shells fell one after another in front, and for a while there were explosions everywhere on the opposite side.
Kong Jie and the officers of the Independent Regiment were all dumbfounded. They thought they were old soldiers, but this was the first time they saw such a fighting style.
The flares on the opposite side continued to be fired into the air as if they were free, allowing the battlefield to always maintain a certain level of visibility. Then our own firepower swept over them like water, until the opposite side lost all temper.
However, this battle started suddenly and ended quickly.
In less than a minute, the gunshots gradually became quieter and soon became silent, and the earth fell into darkness again.
There was still silence on the hillside. For a long time, I didn't know who cursed, "Damn it, I have been fighting for so many years, and I never knew that the war could be so rich. I just didn't know that the national army on the opposite side was
Which part?”
None of the battalion and company-level officers of the independent regiment had climbed snow-capped mountains and crossed grasslands. They had good eyesight and insight. Of course they knew that the small unit that was suppressed and beaten just now must be the Japanese who sneaked up on them, and the other troops did not need it.
Asked, it must be a team of the National Army.
It's just that they couldn't figure out which national army was so wealthy. The bullets and artillery shells were scattered like water, and the entire battlefield was illuminated with flares. Not to mention fighting such a wealthy battle, they even
I dare not even think about it.
Just as everyone was talking, a soldier pointed ahead and said, "Look... there's a car coming."
Sure enough, a jeep drove towards Xiaoyang Village with its headlights on.
Although Kong Jie was in a bad mood, he still managed to cheer up and waved his hand: "Let's go... let's go meet this friendly army."
When the group of people came to the village entrance, the car also stopped at the village entrance.
A thirty-year-old officer in military uniform got out of the car. Kong Jie greeted him and asked in a deep voice: "I am Kong Jie, the commander of the Independent Regiment of the Eighth Route Army. On behalf of the independent regiment, I would like to thank you for your support just now. I don't know."
Which section are you in?"
When the other party heard this, he saluted Kong Jie: "It turns out to be Commander Kong, and I am Wu Chengfeng, the commander of the first battalion of the Liantai County Militia Corps. Our regiment was ordered to go to Kenanpo for business, and happened to pass by your camp to camp near your headquarters. I just heard about this
Gunshots were heard, and Commander Gao ordered our troops to rush to your rescue. I hope we didn't arrive too late."
Kong Jie smiled bitterly and said, "Thank you for your help. On behalf of the soldiers of the Independent Regiment, I thank you. However, tonight is a special situation, so I won't invite you to sit in."
"You're welcome."
Wu Chengfeng waved his hand: "It's good that we're not too late. In that case, we'll leave. By the way, when we fought against the Japanese army just now, we found that the Japanese army on the opposite side had extremely strong fighting qualities. They were all armed with automatic weapons and their combat effectiveness was extremely strong.
, you must be more careful.
When we were cleaning the battlefield, we also found several corpses. If you are interested, I can hand over the weapons and corpses to you."
"Oh...thank you very much."
Hearing this, Kong Jie's face, which was originally sullen, softened a lot, and he cupped his hands towards Wu Chengfeng: "I won't thank you for your kindness. Please thank Captain Gao for me, Kong Jie!"
"You're welcome." Wu Chengfeng nodded. We will put the Japs' corpses and weapons on the road east of the village entrance. You can just go there yourself. I will take my leave first.
"Have a nice trip, I won't send you away!"
Soon, Wu Chengfeng disappeared on the road in his jeep...
Just as Kong Jie and Wu Chengfeng were saying goodbye, Yamamoto Kazuki, who had finally led the special team out of the battlefield, was furious.
"Baga Yalu, where did these Chinese people come from? How could they have such powerful firepower?"
In the exchange of fire that lasted less than ten minutes, his special agent team lost twelve people, most of which were caused by the opponent's fierce mortar fire and machine gun fire. Three were killed and five were injured, including
Three people were seriously injured. Depending on the situation, even if they were rescued, they would have to retire.
Kazuki Yamamoto is not a newbie, on the contrary, he is a person with rich war theory and combat experience.
He immediately felt something was wrong as soon as he fought against the opposing team.
From his critical point of view, the individual quality and combat experience of this sudden Chinese army were actually substandard.
The shooting accuracy, battlefield reaction and offensive experience of these Chinese soldiers can only be described as green. It stands to reason that if such a unit collides head-on with his special agent team, it will collapse in less than half an hour.
But the reality slapped him hard in the face, and the powerful firepower from the other side actually beat them so hard that they couldn't even lift their heads.