Soon, the two soldiers who were investigating at the front of the team brought good news to the entire team. A Japanese patrol of about 54 people was found two kilometers ahead, but there was no one on the other side of the team.
At 500 meters, there is the main force of the Japanese army.
"It seems that the little devil's march is still very strict, but what we want to fight is not his main unit, what we want to fight is his patrol team. Go, catch up, find favorable terrain, hit and leave, never
Love war."
Soon, a group of 20 people quickly accelerated their march. The distance of two kilometers was not very far for the special operations brigade that often participated in special training. The soldiers of the first team spent half an hour and the Japanese patrol team
Parallel.
"Captain, there is a hillside ahead where you can ambush the little devil." The scout sent the latest information.
When they heard that they could fight the Japs, every soldier screamed and quickened their pace. They wanted to run to the ambush position. Not long after they lay on the ground, a small team of Japs came into view. Only one Japs team was seen.
Under the leadership of a group of scouts, they searched forward, stabbing the grass around them from time to time. Looking at the team's organization and weapons equipment, a machine gun team had a total of 3 light machine guns, and a grenade team had three guns.
grenades, the rest were all riflemen, and all the rifles had bayonets fixed, and perhaps even the bullets were loaded.
"Damn, there are so many machine guns and grenade launchers, it seems we can't wipe them all out," Chen Bing muttered to himself after seeing clearly the number and equipment of the Japanese.
At the moment they spoke, the Japanese search team had already arrived. Everyone quickly loaded their guns quietly and confidently. However, an accident happened at this time. Perhaps they saw the Japanese team on the hillside in front of them.
Under the order of an officer holding a command knife, he stopped at the foot of the mountain. The sudden change in the situation disrupted Chen Bing's plan to use the terrain's advantage to sneak attack the Japanese.
It turned out that the leader of the Japs team immediately became suspicious when he saw the hillside in front of him and the route his team was going to take. For the safety of his team, the team leader had to be cautious. So a group of more than a dozen Japs gathered together in a
Under the leadership of the sergeant, they walked towards the hillside with bright bayonets.
"Fight" Looking at the Japanese who were getting closer and closer, Chen Bing had to disrupt his plan and issued a combat order in advance. Of course, although attacking in advance affected the results of the troops, this could reduce his own vulnerability as much as possible.
Casualties. Suddenly, there was a loud sound of gunfire on the hillside. (Of course, the weapons of the special operations brigade are the best in the entire base area. One team has three light machine guns, and the rest are all equipped with rifles, and the riflemen of each team are equipped with rifles.
It is also equipped with a shell gun. In terms of firepower density, it is completely comparable to a Japanese squad.)
"Click, click, click..." Three light machine guns spurted out tongues of flame, and at the same time, the three snipers in the team also fired bullets from their rifles. At this moment, the little Japs searching for the hillside rushed in from behind.
The hail of bullets mopped up nearly half of the troops, including the sergeants and machine gunners who were killed by snipers.
Hearing the gunfire, he saw the soldier in front of him had been shot and fell, and the remaining Japs were lying down one after another. The machine gunner was dead, and the deputy shooter quickly lay down on the ground, used the cover of the grass, set up the machine gun and started shooting towards the mountain.
At the same time, the Japs marching along the foot of the mountain also reacted immediately. The squad leader waved the command knife in his hand and led the remaining Japanese troops to the hillside for reinforcements. He ran and fired, and suddenly, there were flying
The bullets hit the soldiers so hard that they could hardly lift their heads.
"Retreat." Looking at the Japanese soldiers who were getting closer and closer and the Japanese grenades that were slowly moving over. Chen Bing didn't want to leave any of his comrades here, so he wisely chose to retreat. After hearing the order, except for the three machine guns
The gunners and snipers continued to fire their guns, maintaining their own firepower and covering their comrades. The remaining soldiers put away their weapons and set up a booby trap with the grenades they carried with them in their hiding place.
The leader of the Japanese squad was startled when he first heard the powerful firepower on the hillside. Among the Eighth Route Army soldiers, there were at least one company of three light machine guns. He immediately wanted to rely on the troops in his hands to attack them.
The Eighth Route Army soldier in front of him turned around. The reason why he was so bold was because he still had three grenade launchers in his hand that had not been deployed. The current team leader was waiting for the grenade launchers to move into place.
However, the gunfire on the mountain gradually became weaker and weaker, and after a while, no movement could be heard. The cautious team leader did not let the troops rush up, and launched an attack on the prepared grenade team.
The order. "Come on..." Three slight sounds of grenade discharging were heard, and three grenades were thrown out.
"Boom boom boom" three explosions sounded, and suddenly the entire hillside was blown up into dust. Perhaps the Japanese grenadier's accuracy was too good, and a grenade happened to land next to a booby trap.
An explosion of a grenade showed the squad leader's wise decision. Then, three more grenades exploded, but this time, except for some dirt, there was no further movement.
"Nani, lead your men and charge immediately." The squad leader looked at the silent hillside in confusion and shouted to a sergeant beside him.
"Hi." After saying that, under the command of the sergeant, a dozen Japanese soldiers emerged from the invisible bushes, holding rifles, and under the cover of a light machine gun, they bent down and searched towards the mountain. No.
After a while, the top of the mountain was trampled under the soles of the sergeant. After seeing the signal that the sergeant was safe, the team leader did not feel happy for repelling the Eighth Route Army. Instead, he felt depressed and worked hard to prepare for the annihilation of the Eighth Route Army.
People, unexpectedly let them escape, and he also lost several outstanding soldiers in vain.
When the squad leader was about to announce his retreat and continue to advance, an accident happened. A grenade explosion on the top of the mountain reached his ears, followed by several more consecutive explosions. Soon, the sergeant led
The few remaining soldiers, carrying the wounded and corpses, arrived in front of the squad leader in despair.
"Baga, aren't there no enemies on the mountain? How could this be?" Looking at the sergeant with an injured arm, the squad leader asked with no pity at all.
"Report to the squad leader that there is indeed no such person on the mountain. However, the Eighth Route Army set up several booby traps with grenades on the mountain. The soldiers were all injured by the booby traps." The sergeant replied, enduring the pain in his arm.
"Go down and clean the wounds and count the casualties." Looking at the sergeant whose wounds continued to bleed, the squad leader exhaled and said.
After two attacks, a total of 8 imperial warriors were killed, and 3 seriously injured soldiers lost their combat effectiveness. On the other hand, Chen Bing's first team, in addition to consuming a certain amount of ammunition, a machine gunner fired grenades when the Japanese
At that time, he couldn't dodge and was hit by shrapnel in the thigh. There were no casualties.
Although the team leader Chen Bing did not know his own victory, according to the statistics of each soldier, the victory was acceptable. Chen Bing, who had hidden the sweet spot, immediately summoned the soldiers to discuss the next strategy to attack the Japanese...
The gunfire of a small group may have been an order from the entire special operations brigade. After the gunfire of the small group stopped, the two ends of the Japanese marching brigade remembered the intermittent gunfire from time to time. The Japanese commander Colonel Okamoto heard the gunfire and sent out troops respectively.
Reinforcement was carried out, but an hour later, the Japanese who went for reinforcements found nothing except the bodies of many soldiers from the patrol team.
"Baga, that cunning man." Now Okamoto finally knew that the Eighth Route Army just wanted to tire him out and prevent his troops from marching normally. In less than an hour, there were people on the troops' cars.
There were dozens more corpses, but because of the continuous rescue, the soldiers were all exhausted and out of breath, and even their marching speed slowed down.
"Order to strengthen the strength and firepower of the patrol team. The remaining main force only needs to march and ignore the gunfire around them. For the person who made a sneak attack, the patrol team only needs to defeat them and is not allowed to pursue them." Okamoto quickly issued the order.
The order. Sure enough, after the order was issued, although bursts of gunfire still sounded from both sides of the troops from time to time, the marching speed of the troops obviously accelerated a lot. The only thing that dissatisfied the captain Okamoto was that every time there was a burst of gunfire,
Afterwards, the patrol team would always bring the bodies of two soldiers...
For a whole day, the 117th Regiment, which was once arrogant on the front line, marched amidst the constant gunshots and sneak attacks of the Eighth Route Army. And during the day's march, the only thing the commander of the regiment, Colonel Okamoto, gained was
There were dozens of corpses and dozens of injuries in the car behind him.
Listening to the wailing wounded soldiers in the car, Okamoto had a headache. It was obviously not possible to march with them. These people would not only affect the combat effectiveness of the army, but also drag down themselves. It would not be possible to just throw them here. The Eighth Route Army was everywhere.
They will eat them all, and the only way is to send them to Wuxiang. Okamoto made the decision and immediately issued a series of orders...
After a while, a convoy of four cars drove out of the coalition's temporary garrison, accompanied by a small group of cavalry for protection. The reason why the cavalry was arranged for protection was because Okamoto believed that the Eighth Route Army could attack on the road.
Or ambush the convoy, but there must be no cavalry capable of gathering fast mobility. In addition, the cavalry is very fast, and moving with the car does not affect the speed of the car. In this kind of fast march, the Eighth Route Army has no chance at all.