The captain of the 386th Brigade Special Forces Team next to him seemed to see what Wang Ping was thinking, and immediately suggested: "Captain, I will take half of the team members to reinforce Captain Zhang!"
"It's useless. The Japanese special forces train for a long time and cooperate well with each other. Their combat effectiveness far exceeds ours. Unless they have twice the strength advantage, we will definitely not be able to defeat them in a head-on confrontation!" Wang Ping knew very well about the special forces and the Japanese special forces.
The gap between the troops.
In the past, the reason why the Japanese special forces were defeated time and time again was because they used their own tactics, or they took advantage of the opponent's weakness and beat them hard.
But it's different now. The two troops collided with each other, dozens of meters apart, and there was no conspiracy at all.
As for the weaknesses, don't even think about them.
A special operations team stays together in formation, long and short guns cooperate with each other, and the combat effectiveness is absolutely at its best, without any loopholes.
The squad leader became anxious and shouted with a look of reluctance: "Then just watch Captain Zhang and the others being wiped out by the Japanese!"
When he heard the word "annihilate", a heartbroken expression flashed across the frowning Wang Ping's face.
But in just a moment, this heartache was replaced by determination: "No, Captain Zhang will definitely not be eliminated by the Japanese special forces."
Having said this, Wang Ping's eyes had shifted to the nine mortars that were shooting. As if seeing a savior, his eyes shone.
"With artillery, no matter how powerful the enemy is, no matter how well they cooperate, no matter how good they are at special operations, they are still made of flesh and blood, and a cannonball hitting them will still kill them!"
"They are now completely exposed in the open space. As long as the bombardment is fierce enough, they will be completely beaten and severely damaged!"
"Immediately adjust the muzzle and fire at the Japanese special forces. I will blow dozens of Japanese special forces into pieces!"
"Attack, cover fire, assaulters advance!" The leader of the Japanese special team felt that he had caught a big fish, and he was fighting against the Eighth Route Army special team. He fired a submachine gun in the direction of the headquarters to suppress Zhang Guoding, and shouted loudly.
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"Sniper, kill the machine guns on Route 8 right away!"
He led his more than 20 subordinates and rushed forward for more than ten meters. Just when he was about to defeat the Eighth Route Army's special forces, a series of screams of artillery shells that made him both familiar and frightened suddenly came over.
As a veteran, the squad leader immediately realized that the shell was aimed at him.
"Baga! It's an artillery attack. How come the Eighth Route Army has artillery? Everyone, hurry up and take cover!"
The special forces are indeed special forces. Before the squad leader finished speaking, no matter whether they were squatting or bending forward to attack, they were all lying on the ground, holding their heads.
"Rumble..." Soon, a violent explosion sounded among them.
The two special forces were very unlucky, because the shells exploded next to them, and the powerful lethality directly knocked them over.
"Where's our artillery? Why don't you open fire and kill the Eighth Route Army's artillery troops!" During the attack, no one was killed, but a round of artillery shells hit two assaulters. You can imagine the frustration and anger in the squad leader's stomach.
I know, he cursed loudly.
At this time, if the artillery squadron commander stood in front of him, the squad leader would have thought of killing him alive.
The advantage of the mortar's fast rate of fire is well demonstrated at this time, because there is no need to consider the mortar's service life and chamber explosion, and these half-skilled artillerymen do not pity these mortars at all when firing.
After one cannonball is fired, a second cannonball is inserted into the barrel.
If the barrel is red, use water from the kettle to cool down the barrel directly.
In less than half a minute, the Japanese special forces received nearly fifty shells. Nearly ten of their subordinates were killed, and all of them were shrouded in thick and pungent smoke.
"Captain, the Eighth Route Army's artillery position is right where the artillery squadron is stationed. They must have killed our artillery squadron and bombarded us with captured imperial army mortars!" A Japanese lieutenant who was smart finally came to his senses, touched the team leader's side and reported
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"In other words, we won't have artillery support, so we have to find a way out of here on our own. Otherwise, Tubal Road will use cannons to blow us all into pieces!" The team leader was stunned for a moment, and then asked with a calm face.
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"Hey! We must leave here immediately! We have already suffered more than half of our casualties. If we continue to be bombed like this, everyone will be killed in less than five minutes!" the lieutenant nodded in reply.
"Tubalu is so cunning. They use mortars with a fast rate of fire. We don't even have a place to hide from the artillery fire!"
The squad leader had a calm face and said nothing.
Just when the lieutenant was about to say something, the squad leader finally spoke, with a look of helplessness on his face.
"Leaving here is easier said than done!"
"Mortars fire very fast, one round after another, with no interval in between. How can we retreat? If we retreat and move, we will die faster!"
"Commander Tubal Road is too cunning. He obviously wants to kill us all here with shelling!"
In the end, the Japanese special operations team was not saved from being wiped out.
A total of four Japs, including the squad leader, managed to escape the artillery fire coverage by luck.
However, what greeted them was not survival, but the intensive bullets fired by Zhang Guoding and others.
The combat effectiveness of a Japanese special operations team is no less than that of an elite infantry squadron.
Seeing that the Japanese were eliminated, Wang Ping breathed a sigh of relief.
At this moment, a group of people rushed towards the artillery position!
"Get ready to fight!" Wang Ping ordered subconsciously. His mind that had just relaxed became tense again. His eyes were just staring at the figure getting closer and closer. His right hand was also holding the handle of the pistol, ready to shoot at any time.
Fortunately, Wang Ping saw them wearing the uniforms of the Eighth Route Army, and also saw Captain Yi of the special forces team who was at the front.
"Stay vigilant, you are not an enemy, you are a comrade in the new regiment!" Wang Ping commanded with a sigh of relief again.
Then I saw Captain Yi rushing over with a middle-aged man with an excited face: "Captain, it was really great to kill the Japanese just now. The Japanese and puppet troops in the south were almost completely wiped out, and more than a hundred were captured.
Puppet army! The soldiers preparing a new regiment watched as they carried the wounded to us and captured them on their backs!"
"By the way, this is Commander Zhang of the new regiment, this is Political Commissar Li, and Chief of Staff Wang!"
After a brief exchange of greetings, Captain Zhang said directly: "Captain Wang, this battle was so beautiful. Not only did we successfully break through, but we also eliminated so many Japanese and puppet troops, and even took over the Japanese brigade headquarters and artillery."
Squadron. If I were to take command, it would be great if I could lead the troops to break through successfully!"
Wang Ping replied with a mysterious look: "Captain Zhang, I have a big deal here. I wonder if the New Regiment is willing to work with me!"
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