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Chapter five hundred and forty-seven street fighting becomes melee

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Seeing that the battalion commanders under his command had not yet reacted, the regimental commander immediately explained: "You haven't understood it yet?"

"Captain Wang is worthy of being the captain of the special operations brigade. He can see the weakness of the grain depot devils at a glance!"

"The Japanese troops reduced all their forces to the grain depots and fought street battles with us, which indeed put a lot of pressure on us. But don't forget, the grain depots are so big and the Japanese troops are so small, it is impossible to defend the weaknesses in every place!

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"In order to cause a lot of damage to us, the Japanese's limited troops can only guard all the passages! However, we can completely abandon the passages, drill holes directly into the grain depot, and attack the Japanese from behind. In this way, the Japanese's layout in the grain depot is

It will lose its effect and the whole battle will turn into a melee!"

"Boom, boom, boom..." A series of violent explosions sounded around the grain depot, and then big holes were blown out of the thick brick walls of the grain depot.

Following the entrance of the cave, a total of six companies of troops, led by an assault team, entered the dark grain warehouse.

The Japanese guarding several entrances and exits of the grain depot also heard the explosion and immediately sent out some troops to move towards the explosion point.

"Da da da... bang bang bang~" In an instant, a battle started in the grain depot.

"First platoon, go around behind the Japs and attack. Second platoon will shoot from the front. Third platoon will go around to the left of the Japs and attack, trying to kill them!" The paths between the grain piles in the grain depot gave the company commander an opportunity to outflank the Japs.

As soon as the order was given, more than eighty soldiers from two platoons disappeared into the densely packed grain piles in the grain depot.

Due to lack of troops, more than a dozen Japanese soldiers quickly gathered together during the battle to avoid being defeated individually. With two light machine guns as the center, they fired at the Eighth Route Army who entered the grain depot in several lanes around the battlefield. There was no chance at all.

Thinking of it, the Eighth Route Army was approaching behind them step by step.

"Da da da... bang bang bang~" Gunshots suddenly rang out behind and to the left of the Japs and the others. Seven or eight Japs were caught off guard and were shot to death indiscriminately.

"Baga, there is someone behind us and on the left wing!" the Japanese leader shouted loudly.

The two quick-reacting Japanese commandos immediately turned around, each responsible for one direction, picked up their submachine guns and fired at the place where the gunfire had just been fired.

Soon, several screams sounded in the grain depot.

There is no doubt that the Eighth Route Army who made a roundabout attack on them also lost several people.

However, the scope of the grain depot was too large, with trails criss-crossing the grain piles everywhere. And the Japs plus the two assaulters only had seven or eight people left, so it was impossible to guard against so many trails.

Amidst the chaotic gunfire, several more people were injured or killed on both sides.

At this time, the pressure faced by the Japanese was even greater.

The remaining one machine gunner, two assaulters, and two riflemen retreated directly together, each staring in the same direction, planning to exit the grain depot.

But at this moment, "Bah, bang, bang!" a burst of pistol shooting sounded above their heads.

The three Japs, including a commando, were instantly beaten into pieces and fell to the ground.

It turned out that the special operations team members who were following the troops saw that people could leave on top of the grain pile, so they had an idea and climbed up.

Although he was killed by another Japanese commando while he was hiding.

However, one life was exchanged for three lives of the Japanese, and there was also a Japanese special soldier. For him, he made a lot of money from this sneak attack. Therefore, when he was shot and fell on the grain pile, although there was blood at the corner of his mouth, there was also a trace of blood.

Smiling, a very satisfied smile.

The remaining two Japs were also killed in a burst of gunfire. The moment the special forces launched an attack from above their heads, the two Japs who were still alive quickly raised their guns to fight back. This gave the surrounding Eighth Route Army an excellent opportunity to attack them.

Chance.

More than a dozen bullets flew towards them from all directions, and the two Japanese soldiers could not dodge them no matter how fast they reacted.

"Stay the wounded, others continue to attack me,..." The company commander did not have time to feel sad about the casualties of nearly twenty soldiers under his command, and rushed towards the warehouse door with his men.

As soon as he rushed to the door, the backs of a dozen Japanese soldiers came into view of the company commander.

On the road in the middle of the grain depot, a defense line stacked with grain lay across the Eighth Route Army's offensive path.

A dozen Japanese soldiers were relying on a heavy machine gun and a light machine gun to fire bullets wildly to block the Eighth Route Army who was constantly launching feint attacks outside the grain depot.

"Come here with all the machine gunners, rush out and shoot the enemy in the back to use up all the bullets!" the company commander whispered, his eyes shining brightly.

"Ta-ta-ta!" Including the Japanese captured just now, a total of five light machine guns and two pistols were fired instantly. Thirty or forty bullets flew towards the Japanese's back.

"Baga, there's someone behind you!" A special soldier among the Japs reacted the fastest and subconsciously laid down on the ground.

However, the speed of the bullets was faster, and three machine gun bullets directly penetrated his back.

Under the attack from the front and back by two companies of the 772nd Regiment, a dozen Japanese soldiers only persisted for a few seconds before the entire army was destroyed.

At the Japanese command headquarters located in the middle of the reservoir area, listening to the gunshots that kept ringing around the grain depot, Colonel Matsumoto was not only not in a hurry, but also looked confident.

"Sir, can you really hold on until dawn after retreating to the grain depot? Do you want me to go out and take a look!" The garrison captain next to him didn't have the patience anymore and asked with an anxious look on his face.

Matsumoto shook his head and comforted: "Didn't you hear that all the gunfire stopped just now?"

"As long as the Eighth Route Army does not use artillery, it will definitely not be our opponent in street fighting!"

"What they are attacking now is only a dissatisfied infantry regiment of the Eighth Route Army. Even if they come with another regiment, so many of us can still defend the grain depot!"

"Captain, something happened!" As soon as he finished speaking, a special operations squad leader under his command rushed in.

"What could happen if something goes wrong? The Eighth Route Army doesn't use artillery. Aren't you still the opponent of the Eighth Route Army in street fighting?" Colonel Matsumoto asked with an arrogant look!

The Captain immediately replied: "The Eighth Route Army does not use artillery, but they can dig holes!"

"Many Eighth Route Army troops dug holes directly into the reservoir area and launched attacks from our backs. Now the entire reservoir area has been turned into a mess. There are Eighth Route Army troops and our people everywhere. It's a complete melee!"

Melee and street fighting have completely different meanings.

For Matsumoto, in street fighting, the Japanese army was in the dark and the Eighth Route Army was in the light. With the combat effectiveness of the special forces in hand, they would definitely cause a lot of damage to the Eighth Route Army and force the Eighth Route Army not to dare to attack the grain depot.

But melee is different.

Anyone may be in the light or in the dark.

Coupled with the cover of night, the entire melee will definitely become more dangerous, and it will even become impossible to distinguish between ourselves and the enemy.

In this case, the combat effectiveness of your special forces will be greatly reduced, and they may even be killed by your own people.

Colonel Matsumoto's face, which was still confident and arrogant just now, turned pale with just a swipe of his face!

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