For several days, Wang Ping only rested for a few hours every day and stayed outside the factory every day, watching the arsenal working overtime to produce ammunition, fearing that something would go wrong.
But at this moment, a telegram from the military region disrupted his rhythm.
As soon as he read the telegram, Wang Ping's face became more solemn than ever before. As he rushed to the headquarters, he ordered: "Notify the two political commissars and the chief of staff to go to the headquarters immediately. Something has happened. Hurry!"
In the headquarters where there was no fighting, Wang Ping also made a sand table based on the surrounding terrain.
When the three people arrived at the headquarters, Wang Ping had already marked the current location of the Japanese and puppet troops on the map. Then he handed the telegram to them and let them read it themselves.
"With more than 14,000 days of puppet troops, commander, the little devils want to take over our arsenal in one battle!" Political Commissar Luo Wende said with a solemn expression.
"There is also a tank brigade. If there are no tanks, with several permanent firepower points in the arsenal, we can hold them off for a while, waiting for reinforcements to arrive. But it is different with tanks. The Japanese can use the battle tanks to
Vehicle cover, break through our permanent fire points bit by bit!"
Political commissar Zhou Yong was even more anxious, even a little panicked.
As a talented person in the military industry, he has never encountered so many enemies.
He replied slightly nervously: "Director, if it doesn't work, we will stop production immediately. We will blow up the entrance to the workshop and seal the equipment inside the workshop. After the Japanese are gone, we will find a way to dig it out!"
Wang Ping shook his head and replied: "That is a last resort, and the little devils are not fools. If it is really for the equipment of our arsenal, even if we seal them in Shandong, the little devils themselves will dig out the collapsed caves.
Open it, then steal and destroy these devices alive!"
"So, if you can defend the arsenal, you must definitely defend it!"
"How to defend? There are more than 14,000 Japanese and puppet troops, and there is also a tank brigade. We are just a guard regiment. On the front battlefield, with so many Japanese and puppet troops, it only takes one charge to swallow up our guard regiment.
They dropped it and ate it all, not even a hair was left!" Luo Wende, the political commissar of the garrison, was also not optimistic about this defense battle and asked in a heavy tone.
Chief of Staff Yang Xiong had fought with Wang Ping in major battles. Facing so many Japanese and puppet troops, he was very nervous and full of worries, but he did not say it out loud.
Because he saw that although Wang Ping had a serious look on his face, he was not panicked.
Based on his understanding of Wang Ping, as long as Wang Ping did not panic, it meant that Wang Ping was still somewhat confident in holding the arsenal.
So, he stared at Wang Ping and asked: "Captain, do you have any ideas?"
Wang Ping shook his head and asked: "Look at the map, from here to our arsenal, there are a total of five kilometers of mountain roads, all of which were blown up bit by bit by the engineering battalions using explosives. There are many permanent firepower points set up by the engineering battalions using the mountains on the road.
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"If the Japanese have no tanks and rely only on aircraft bombing, artillery bombardment, and infantry attacks, how long can we persist relying on these permanent firepower points?"
"That will take a long time!" Yang Xiong replied immediately.
"Many firepower points are deployed at the Yifudang Pass, which is inaccessible to anyone. It only requires three machine guns and enough ammunition to block the enemy's attack path. If there is no chariot cover, we can only rely on infantry to attack. We only need to
Placing a battalion on this road can hold back the Japanese and puppet troops for at least ten days."
Wang Ping's face immediately became serious, and he stared at Yang Xiong and asked: "Chief of Staff, please confirm, if I give you a battalion, and the arsenal behind you continuously provides you with ammunition, you are sure to hold this road for ten days.
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"I'm confident! But the premise is that the little devil doesn't have a chariot!" Yang Xiong thought for a while and then replied.
"I'll take care of the little devil's chariot!" Yang Xiong's answer quickly flashed a smile on Wang Ping's face, and then he said shockingly!
"The Japanese Chariot Group has three squadrons, a light tank squadron, a medium tank squadron, and an armored squadron, with a total of thirty tanks and armored vehicles!"
"To tell you the truth, among these tanks and armored vehicles, the only real threat to us is the ten tanks of the Japanese medium tank squadron."
"As long as the remaining tanks and chariots have the guts to drive in front of us, they will give us military exploits in vain!"
"Impossible!" This was the first thought of the other three people in the headquarters.
Whether it is a light tank or an armored vehicle, it is invincible in the face of the Chinese army without anti-tank weapons.
Many anti-Japanese soldiers died in front of these two weapons.
On the battlefield, because there are no weapons specifically designed to attack tanks and armored vehicles, the only way for the Chinese army to destroy them is to carry explosive packs and blow them up, killing both of them.
The usual result is that it takes the casualties of a squad, a platoon, or even a company to blow up a Japanese tank.
The only heavy weapon equipped by the garrison is the mortar, which obviously cannot deal with tanks.
Therefore, in the eyes of the three people, if they want to kill the Japanese tank brigade, they can only copy the experience of other troops in dealing with tanks, use explosive packs to blow them up, and fill them with human lives.
Now that they heard Wang Ping speak so confidently, the three of them immediately thought that Wang Ping was telling lies.
Wang Ping could see their inner thoughts at a glance! He pointed at a point on the sand table and said!
"Don't worry about the Japanese chariot brigade. Leave it to me to deal with. I will do what I say."
"Chief of Staff, I will leave the first battalion for you to set up defenses along this mountain road. No matter what the cost, we must defend the arsenal!"
"I will take the others with me. I remember that the first batch of 120mm large-caliber mortars produced by the arsenal have not yet been delivered to the troops. I will take them with me. One gun is equipped with thirty rounds of shells, and I also bring a thousand kilograms of gunpowder.
Thirty heavy artillery shells captured from Taiyuan, and a radio station!"
"The engineer battalion is also coming with me! By the way, I still have two platoons from the air defense company, leaving one platoon for you!"
"As long as you, Chief of Staff, can persist for ten days and consume a large number of Japanese attacking troops, I will have a way to repel them after ten days!"
"Please rest assured, captain, and promise to complete the mission!" Although it was still unclear how Wang Ping killed the Japanese chariot brigade, and he was full of doubts about whether Wang Ping could kill the Japanese chariot brigade. At the critical moment, Yang Xiong still chose to believe it.
Because since knowing Wang Ping, Wang Ping has made the impossible possible many times.
Two months ago, the Japanese Fourth Mixed Brigade was exhausted and suffered heavy losses under the attack of a detachment!
As the brigade commander, Major General Yoshino has never fought such a useless battle since joining the army, especially since he entered the Chinese battlefield.
After the battle, facing the first detachment that was leaving, Major General Yoshino, who was full of anger, wanted to go out and pursue them.
However, the darkness outside and the orders from the military commander... made him give up the idea of pursuit.
In the words of the Chief of Staff, the Fourth Mixed Brigade has suffered heavy losses. No one knows whether the current retreat is a conspiracy of the Eighth Route Army. If it is, the troops leaving the city will definitely be doomed. By then, the Fourth Mixed Brigade will hold the county seat.
None of the qualifications.
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