Sure, although the Special Agent Regiment is a regiment directly under the jurisdiction of the Ninth War Zone, they are the same regiment after all.
There are currently two alliances in the empire. Even if the opponent is stupid, it is impossible for him to be able to deal with his two alliances.
Once they are surrounded, they will be annihilated in less than a day. As for reinforcements, the aviation force will definitely help stop them, and friendly forces in other places will also help.
"You are right, we should indeed move forward."
Finally arrived.
Looking through the binoculars at the Sichuan Army soldiers who were emerging from the forest, wearing straw sandals and earth-grey clothes, Zhou Weiguo breathed a sigh of relief and handed the binoculars to Xiao Ya beside him; "They came just in time, if they had been ten minutes later,
, I'm afraid my plan to ambush Bantan here will come to nothing.
He would not dare to fight with an opponent's entire regiment if he did not have the strength of his own regiment, even if his own weapons were currently larger than theirs.
"We won't be able to eat without them. Our equipment is better than theirs." Nan Zhongmei was squatting on the ground and helping Xueyi load the piled machine gun magazines. After hearing what Zhou Weiguo said, she was very dissatisfied.
Asked clearly.
Zhou Weiguo turned to look at her, walked to her, squatted down, picked up the magazine, clicked it, loaded the bullet, then stretched out his hand and gave Nan Zhongmei a slap on the head: "You were a vegetarian in the Japanese Air Force.
They are not fools. They didn't know how to call for aviation reinforcements when I beat them."
Nan Zhongmei looked at the sky, then at the terrain here and pointed at the Sichuan troops that were dispersed in the area in the distance; "It seems that if they are coming, their aviation force will not come."
"That's definitely different."
Zhou Weiguo was ready to explain to him, but Jiang Yue waved to him, and he got up and went to Jiang Yue's place. Xiao Ya took over the magazine that had just been loaded with a few bullets.
"Sister Xiao, what does he mean?" Nan Zhongmei pointed at Zhou Weiguo's back.
Xiao Ya chuckled; "There is strength in numbers."
Seeing that she didn't understand what he meant, Xiao Yao looked at her and smiled and said, "Do you know what is the most effective way for us to deal with Japanese bombers?"
Nan Zhongmei pointed to the anti-aircraft machine gun that had been set up not far away; "That is of course an anti-aircraft machine gun. Wasn't it specially invented to deal with them?"
Xiao Yi shook his head slightly and stood up to leave.
Nan Zhongmei sighed twice and looked at Xueyi beside her; "Why is she shaking her head?"
"You are wrong." Xueyi glanced at her.
I made a mistake. What's wrong with this? Nan Zhongmei doesn't understand.
"Weiguo, although we have given the Sichuan army certain weapons and equipment, their suppressive firepower is still weak. I think a mortar company and a machine gun position can be mobilized for reinforcements. In addition, an anti-aircraft machine gun can also be mobilized."
Jiang Yue just discovered that although the Sichuan army has high fighting spirit, their weapons and equipment are too shabby. There are at least 3,000 people who came here, but their equipment.
Once Ban Tan is attacked, he will react immediately. He will judge from the sound of gunfire and break out from the Sichuan army.
If they concentrate their firepower on the Sichuan Army, what will stop them?
"You are right." Zhou Weiguo lit his cigarette and looked at Xu Hu beside him; "Take someone with you to assist them and defend the position.
Jealous.
Really jealous.
Commander Wang could see the position of the special agent group on the opposite side from his temporary headquarters.
Forgetting all the Chinese-style rifles and the German-style steel helmets on their heads, they are called the Central Army.
However, the row of machine gun positions that passed by was a bit excessive. He looked carefully and saw that the heavy machine guns alone would not stop at least eight times.
The conscience of heaven and earth. He has one division and all the heavy machine guns.
Forget it, I feel so sad just thinking about it.
Mr. Wang put down the telescope enviously for a moment, then raised the telescope and looked to the north.
Over there, flying dust has appeared.
The Japanese army is coming.
It doesn't matter, he said that after killing this force, these weapons and equipment will be his own.
All he wants is a grenade.
Isn't it just grenades? I don't need this. What I need are firearms.
Commander Wang comforted himself and looked straight towards the direction of the Japanese army. He now wanted to know what the enemy's equipment was like.
In the past, he would have hoped that the other party would have as little equipment as possible. It was best not to bring heavy weapons, because he would not be able to carry them at all, but this time, he hoped that the other party would have more equipment.
Because it is your own equipment.
Mr. Wang’s wish came true.
Bantan attaches great importance to the secret service.
His old friend once suffered a big loss from the secret service group. In just a few hours, he allowed the enemy to eat up most of the group.
An old friend once told himself that the three-three teams of the secret service could cause him a lot of trouble by stabbing each other. So this time, he had no intention of stabbing with the opponent. He brought a lot of heavy weapons this time, and he would
Form an impenetrable wall within fifty meters, making it impossible for them to get through.
You have to use these weapons to consume the opponent's strength.
As for the consumption of ammunition, it didn't matter. As long as this special agent group was taken down, he believed that if a little ammunition was wasted, the brigade commander would never say anything.
On the truck, Bantan had no idea that the enemy actually dared to counter-ambush him, so his marching array did not seem as rigorous as before, and he did not even send out a sharp knife squad.
Therefore, Gao Cang let the secret service group attack the village. He defeated the Sichuan Army and the Sichuan Army reported the situation immediately. In order to prevent the special agent group from running away, he ordered the soldiers to advance quickly.
This method of advancement comes at the expense of the strength and caution of the soldiers.
"Why is it so chaotic? When did the Japanese army not care about taking care of the queue during the march?" Nan Zhongmei muttered next to Zhou Weiguo.
"It's a war." Zhou Weiguo glanced at her with thatch in his mouth, "What kind of queue do you want? If the queue looks good, it can be eaten."
"But, this is too chaotic. Look at the artillerymen coming among the running soldiers. If they were ambushed, it wouldn't be a bad thing."
The truck towing the artillery was loaded with artillery shells.
If a cannonball hit it, the resulting explosion would be terrible.
During a general march, the artillery will be at a certain distance from the infantry to prevent the city gate from being burned and damaging the pond fish, but this Japanese army...
"I'm afraid Sakata is a fool." Nan Zhongmei pointed at the Japanese soldiers in the distance.
Where do you start talking about this?
Zhou Weiguo, who was lying on the ground, narrowed his eyes; "How could you say that he is a fool? He graduated from the sergeant academy."
Nan Zhongmei snorted and said with disdain, "If this is the case, he will be even more of an idiot."
