Wang Ping saw Huang Yuanqiang's reaction and did not explain his order.
He is now the squadron leader of the special operations squadron, and he must understand and figure out many issues by himself. Otherwise, he will always only be at the level of the captain of the special operations squadron, and will not be able to become the captain of the special operations squadron in his own right.
At this time, a sneak attack also started at another grain collection point of the Japanese and puppet troops more than ten kilometers away from Fengling Town.
Make a sudden attack, then lure the enemy deep into the enemy's territory, and then counterattack with the enemy's attacking troops, then quickly withdraw from the battlefield and ask the enemy to pursue them.
The battle lasted only ten minutes from start to finish.
However, these ten minutes caused more than 60 casualties to the Japanese army. As for the puppet troops who cooperated with the Japanese actions, an entire company lost their combat effectiveness.
Two hours later, the third food station of the Japanese and puppet troops outside the city was also attacked.
The Japanese and puppet troops lost nearly 150 people.
Like the previous two sneak attacks, the Third Squadron lost a total of four members and retreated unscathed.
The Japanese and puppet troops stationed at these food points were surprisingly unified, and none of them pursued them in depth alone.
"Captain Huang, the operation will continue tonight. Find a way to sneak attack the Japanese twice from different directions to consume more of their troops!" When it was getting dark the next day, Wang Ping suddenly found Huang Yuanqiang and ordered!
"The tasks of the 2nd and 3rd squadrons are the same. Try to attack the Japanese and puppet troops twice tonight! Also, try to get the 3rd and 2nd squadrons to go up. They are all new to special operations. Only by fighting more can they understand what is going on.
It’s real special operations!”
Colonel Matsumoto spent the whole day in the warehouse thinking about it, but he still didn't know what the purpose of the attack by the Eighth Route Army special forces team last night was.
But one thing is very certain, the Eighth Route Army is about to run out of food. As long as they don't solve the food problem for one day, they will take the initiative to send food to your door. All you need to do is to set up a net and kill them with minimal casualties.
After night fell over Fengling Town again, Matsumoto not only did not feel sleepy, but instead looked excited and gearing up, as if he knew the Eighth Route Army would come tonight.
"Da da da... boom boom..." At ten o'clock in the evening, the sound of intensive gunfire mixed with explosions finally reached Matsumoto's ears.
Excited, he jumped up from his seat and shouted at the door: "The troops will gather immediately. The Eighth Route Army special forces are here. Reinforce the battlefield immediately and kill them!"
After the order was given, Matsumoto, already fully armed, rushed out of the room.
More than eighty people followed Matsumoto and just rushed to the battlefield when the fierce gunfire stopped again.
"Sir, the Tubal Road has been repelled by us!" A lieutenant rushed to Matsumoto and reported as if he wanted to take credit.
"Nani? The Eighth Route Army has escaped again? What are they doing? Are they sneaking up on us and consuming our troops?" Colonel Matsumoto did not show any good looks to the lieutenant, but frowned and muttered to himself.
His judgment was correct. Wang Ping's purpose in fighting was to consume them.
From the Japs' point of view, the Eighth Route Army must be attacking them now for food. Wang Ping decided to do the opposite. He ignored the food, only killed people, and ran away after killing them, without giving the Japs a chance to surround him.
Of course, if ordinary troops are allowed to fight, although the mission can be completed, the casualties of the troops will definitely be much greater. Killing one thousand enemies and damaging oneself eight hundred, this kind of consumption is simply unbearable for the 386 Brigade.
The squadron leader next to him also frowned after hearing Matsumoto's judgment.
"Captain, if this is the case, we must attack and kill these Eighth Route Army troops. Otherwise, no matter how many troops we have, we will not be able to withstand the consumption of the Eighth Route Army special forces!"
"I'm sorry to ask. In the battle that lasted less than four minutes, the garrison suffered casualties of nearly a squad, and half of them died in direct combat!"
"Chase! I will chase after you too! However, Tubalu is too cunning. He must have set up traps outside for us to take the bait. As long as we chase after him, we will become passive in this battle. The Eighth Route Army can choose any battlefield to kill us.
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At this point, Matsumoto's brows had already furrowed into a big "Sichuan" sign.
After letting out a long sigh, he said with a helpless face: "Bagh Ya Road, I originally thought that this time's plan to kill everyone was foolproof, and I would definitely be able to kill the Eighth Route Army. Unexpectedly, in the end, it was defeated by the Eighth Route Army's special forces!"
"Then what should we do?" the squadron leader asked anxiously!
"You must not lose the initiative on the battlefield! If you lose the initiative on the battlefield, there will be too many accidents!" Colonel Matsumoto said firmly!
"We have three squads, and three squads are on duty in turns to assist the patrols in guarding at night! If this place is attacked by the Eighth Route Army's special forces again, our special forces participating in the patrol will be able to cause a certain amount of damage to them even if they cannot kill them."
"Special forces are not ordinary troops. They need to consume a lot of materials to train before they can become an army. The Eighth Route Army is so poor, the size of the special forces must be limited. They can consume our main force through sneak attacks, and we can also trench them in turn to see who can be the first.
I can’t bear it!”
At one o'clock in the morning, Huang Yuanqiang once again led the team to the vicinity of the Japanese military station.
This time, he directly asked the third detachment, which had just joined the special forces team, to rush to the front.
Because there were Japanese special forces on the security position, and the movements of the nine commandos of the third team were still very unfamiliar, as soon as they reached more than 40 meters in front of the formation, a burst of submachine gun fire rang out on the Japanese security position.
The few assaulters at the front fell down at the sound.
At the reminder of the special forces, the Japanese struck preemptively, and the intensive firepower immediately suppressed the remaining members of the third team in front of the position, unable to move.
"No, there are Japanese special forces, snipers, and firemen covering the position. A detachment will go up and bring them back. The artillery team will fire and kill the Japanese hiding behind the position!"
"Bang bang bang..." Several sniper rifles fired at the same time, and two artillery shells hit the guard position. The Japanese army's intensive firepower was finally suppressed.
A detachment took the opportunity to rush forward and counterattacked with submachine guns and pistols.
The battle situation, which was one-sided just now, immediately tilted towards Huang Yuanqiang.
At this time, Huang Yuanqiang wanted to personally lead his men to rush forward, kill the Japanese on the battlefield, and take revenge.
However, the firefight just now has lasted for two minutes. If we don't retreat, we won't be able to leave even if we wait for the Japanese reinforcements to arrive.
Therefore, Huang Yuanqiang, who was holding back his anger, could only order the troops to retreat. Because he was in a hurry, the bodies of the two commandos who fell on the position did not have time to be taken away.
When Colonel Matsumoto led the team to the warning position of the battle, Huang Yuanqiang and a squadron had disappeared without a trace.
But this time he was not angry, but smiled.
The four subordinates who assisted in the security only left two corpses of Eighth Route Army special forces members at the cost of one person's death. Together with the wounded who evacuated with the troops, their victory was definitely greater.
If the fight continues with this casualty ratio, the dozens of members of the Eighth Route Army's special operations team will definitely not be able to hold on for too long before they are all consumed by themselves.
Once the Eighth Route Army lost the assistance of its special forces, Colonel Matsumoto would not take it seriously at all!
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