"Lao Lu, we can't just blow up the Japanese heavy artillery so easily. They've been blowing up our people for so long. Now in my opinion, it's time for them to be bombarded by the big artillery shells."
Lu Feizhang, who was lying on the ground side by side with Xue Shan, scolded him,
"Are you guys so greedy? You can't move when you see other people's good things. You have the same moral character as the superior sir."
Although Lu Feizhang's tone was full of complaints, to Xue Xishan it was just like praising him.
"Looking at what you said, they have heavy artillery but we don't have it, so we don't want to grab it and use it."
Xue Xishan's answer suddenly made Lu Feizhang understand why Zhang Sixing liked to rob other people's things so much. He originally wanted to complain a few more words, but after thinking about it, they couldn't destroy other people's lands by looking at the land of the Six Kingdoms.
After thinking about Xue Xishan's idea, Lu Feizhang felt that it was not very reliable, so he replied,
"What a pity, no one in front of us is looking at the target, and even if we count all the officers, there are only a few who can read maps and operate artillery."
Xue Xishan answered with great confidence,
"Our soldiers don't understand, but the Japanese do. Those who obey are left to fire, and those who don't obey have their heads chopped off in front of them. In addition, the Japanese heavy artillery must have walkie-talkies here, but it's a pity that we don't understand Japanese.
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Although what Xue Xishan said was unclear, Lu Feizhang really understood it. The Shaanxi fool in front of him was not dumbfounded at all. If there is a translator, then Xue Xishan's method may not be impossible.
"There are soldiers from the Jing'an Army in our team. Let's ask, maybe someone can understand Japanese. Besides, we didn't bring a translator, and the Japanese might have."
Hearing that the biggest problem was solved by Lu Feizhang, Xue Xishan's tone became excited again,
"That's best. As long as there is a translator who hears the Japanese shouting on the walkie-talkie, the more fierce they shout, the more accurate we can be. For example, if he reports the coordinates, but changes it later..."
"So, for the time being, this heavy artillery cannot be exploded. Instead, we must first capture their command structure, and then find someone who can speak Japanese well to report the coordinates to them..."
The more Lu Feizhang and Xue Xishan talked, the more they felt that this plan was feasible.
The heavy artillery troops are deployed here, and of course they can only use indirect fire to launch artillery attacks. So as long as you control the command structure of the heavy artillery troops, you can control the targets that these artillery units hit.
Anyway, they couldn't see where their shells exploded, and the Japanese radio in front couldn't directly contact the gunners.
If we look at the Japanese soldiers and the Korean soldiers who were trained according to Japanese military training methods, none of the people in the paratrooper school like to fight openly and openly.
Especially those like Lu Feizhang, who came from a guerrilla background, have serious guerrilla habits. In fact, anyone who knows a little bit about the combat methods of special forces and knows that special forces are famous for their ability to move a thousand pounds in combat will not make such silly complaints.
"Lieutenant Lu, according to what you said, there is no rush to attack this heavy artillery position now, but their command structure and the method of conveying orders need to be clarified more clearly. We just issue orders, and the artillery just bombs."
Hearing Xue Xishan's question, Lu Feizhang smiled.
"Why, don't you feel good about this?"
"Well, although... it's still not exciting enough. At least it's not as exciting as chopping a dog's head off with a knife."
Lu Feizhang had nothing to say about this, so he could only take advantage of the bright sky to observe the Japanese heavy artillery positions.
Soon after searching for him, soldiers who were proficient in Japanese came to Lu and Xue. After hearing his mission, he raised his binoculars and looked at the heavy artillery position. He suddenly shouted,
"Sir, the defenders here are all members of the Jing'an Army. Although their squad leaders and above are all Japanese, the soldiers below are all Chinese."
"Thieves, they are all bastard devils, they should really be beaten..."
Different from Xue Xishan's bloody curses, Lu Feizhang suddenly remembered how Zhang Sixing led him to attack the heavy artillery unit of the enemy's 101st Division.
"Jing'an Army, are all the people in those trenches members of the Jing'an Army?"
"Yes, sir. In fact, many of the brothers inside are not sincerely loyal to the Japanese, so... sir, I would like to go and explain the situation to them, so that at least some of them can be left behind."
The soldiers of the Jing'an Army who were in the midst of a textbook retreat were a little uneasy when they spoke.
The people in the Paratrooper School are not as benevolent as other Fruit Army troops. Although they occasionally capture prisoners, due to the special nature of their operations, they often kill them all. After all, during infiltration and sneak attacks, the prisoners captured cannot be taken with them at all.
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Those who were worried about the soldiers of the Jing'an Army looked at Lu Feizhang with pleading eyes. He knew that he was from 18ga and had a tradition of giving preferential treatment to prisoners. If it were other people from the paratrooper school, he would not have such hope.
Unexpectedly, Lu Feizhang looked at the Jing'an Army's position and shook his head to deny his opinion.
"Forget it, if you go there wearing this, they will kill you first."
"Look, a carriage is coming from a distance. It's steaming from the carriage. What's that for?"
Xue Xishan, who had been observing the Japanese heavy artillery positions with binoculars, suddenly whispered a reminder.
Everyone looked in the direction he was pointing, and sure enough, a big car, dragging a steaming carriage in a grand manner, was heading towards the Jingan Army position.
"The one who delivers the food must be the one who delivers the food. The brothers are not used to eating Japanese food, so the Jingan Army has its own cook."
"Lieutenant Xue, I'll take a squad over there. If I sneak in and control the Jingan Army, that's it. If there's a problem on my side, you can just use Pepper Thunder here and attack by force."
Putting down the telescope in his hand, Xue Xishan looked at Lu Feizhang and then at the person next to him. The man from the Jingan Army moved his lips, but then stopped and apparently changed his words.
"Well, be careful, your own safety comes first. If there is any problem, fire immediately. Don't forget our principles."
The principle of the paratrooper school is that one's own people come first. In principle, when encountering a Japanese casualty, it is considered the utmost kindness to go up and give him a bayonet or a shot to make him suffer less.
If you want to surrender, it is very simple. You can take off your clothes and hold your head with your hands, etc. This will ensure that you can accept the prisoner if you have no attack power at all.
The reason Xue Xishan didn't tell Tai Ming was that after all, there were former Jing'an Army soldiers nearby.
"Don't worry, wait for my good news."
In the darkness before dawn, Lu Feizhou left quickly with a small group of scouts.
Seeing Lu Feizhou's back disappear into the darkness, Xue Xishan gently issued an order,
"Pass it down, prepare the sling, follow my orders and prepare to throw pepper bombs."
The name "Offensive Tear Gas Egg" is too long, and everyone thinks the name "Offensive Tear Gas Egg" is too professional.
There's no such thing as "chili bombs" being satisfying. When you think of Japanese people who basically don't eat chili peppers, being stuffed with earthen noodles soaked in chili peppers, you don't have to think about that scene. Everyone will feel very satisfied.
I hope Lao Lu's method can work, but this guy is a little soft-hearted. Killing a few Japanese doesn't matter.
As a Qin person, I still admire the methods of the old ancestor Bai Qi.