When Wang Shiyong, the commander of the garrison battalion of Fengyun Town Emperor's Alliance Army, left the stronghold, although he didn't say anything, he looked like he was following orders. However, he was holding back a lot of anger, but he couldn't find a target to vent his anger on, so he couldn't vent it out.
That's all.
As a half-owner of the Fengyun Town stronghold, although the stronghold's barracks are limited, most of his troops are still stationed in tents. But as the battalion commander, he still has a separate room in the stronghold.
Unexpectedly, the arrival of a group of outsiders caused Major Fujino to order him to lead his troops to leave the stronghold and set up camp at the threshing ground at the east end of the town.
A dignified battalion commander himself is not as good as a second lieutenant, a squad leader, or even an ordinary soldier among the outsiders.
You know, when I usually sweep in front of me, I always grab things from Major Fujino.
Now it seems that the treasures I gave to Fujino are just meat buns and dogs, and they will never come back.
Even though it was already spring and he had a separate tent, the battalion commander could still feel the biting cold wind coming in through the gaps in the tent.
At this time, the deputy battalion commander walked in, and the cold wind brought in made the battalion commander shiver.
"At the camp site, all the tents we brought out have been set up, but they are still not enough!" the deputy battalion commander reported with an embarrassed look on his face.
"We have enough people of our own!" the battalion commander asked with a frown.
"Enough, but there are only seven tents left for the two companies coming today!" the deputy battalion commander replied.
The battalion commander suddenly had the idea of retaliating against these outsiders. A sly smile flashed at the corner of his mouth, and then he replied: "Seven tents are too many, and they have two companies, so it's hard to separate them."
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"Leave a tent for your own use. No one knows how long we will stay here. It is definitely better to have a separate tent than to live together."
The deputy battalion commander could see the purpose of the battalion commander at a glance, and he was also holding back his anger, so he quickly replied: "Thank you for the camp, I will go and arrange it right away and give them a company of three tents. As soon as I arrived, I
We drove out of the stronghold and taught them some lessons both emotionally and rationally, otherwise they would think we were afraid of foreigners like them!"
"Since there are not enough tents, and at least half of the two companies have to camp, let them also do the duty and patrol tonight, so as not to get sick without a tent when sleeping at night, which will affect the combat effectiveness of the troops!"
"That's it!" The battalion commander didn't mind adding more obstacles to them, letting them know who was the boss of all the Imperial Alliance troops in the Fengyun Town stronghold, and he answered without thinking.
Revenge for revenge, the battalion commander forgot a fatal question.
The two newcomers had traveled for several hours during the day, and they didn't even rest when they arrived at the base. They were rushed here to set up tents.
It is certain that each of them is very tired now. In this case, asking them to patrol and guard will not have much effect. It may be the same as not sending people to patrol and guard.
The two company commanders who received the order were not fools, but as outsiders, and new ones at that, they had no choice but to endure it.
At ten o'clock in the evening, dozens of tents were lined up neatly at the puppet army station in the threshing ground at the east end of the town.
As the night got darker and darker, except for the patrols and guard posts, all the remaining puppet troops got into their tents and fell asleep.
There is not a single moving figure in the huge station.
As for the patrols and sentry posts, they were so tired that they huddled around the fire in groups to keep warm. The constant warmth from the fire made every puppet soldier feel sleepy, and some even started snoring.
After a long sleep, even those who have not fallen asleep, their double eyelids begin to fight, and there is almost no vigilance.
"Captain, God helps me, these puppet soldiers are not alert at all!" Xiong Changhe shouted with eyes shining.
"Go up, the direct team, and disarm the two patrol teams in front of us!" Wang Ping did not answer, but gave the order directly.
The combat effectiveness of the direct team composed of eight veterans is definitely the strongest in the new regiment.
Under the leadership of Tang Guangxin, they quietly disappeared from Wang Ping's sight in a short time.
It wasn't until they reached a position more than ten meters away from the puppet military guard post that Wang Ping saw their figures with the help of the firelight.
Eight people had eight pistols. Some had one pistol held against the head of a puppet soldier, and some had two pistols held against the head of a puppet soldier.
Facing the dark wounds, a total of six puppet soldiers didn't even think about resisting, and directly chose to surrender.
After using the same method to disarm the six puppet patrols next to them, a new group of more than 100 people went directly to the edge of the tent.
Looking at the motionless tent in front of him, Wang Ping ordered with gleaming eyes.
"One squad is responsible for three tents. First take out the guns in the tents, and then force them to surrender. Without weapons, they can only surrender to us no matter how reluctant they are, unless they are determined to be traitors.
I would rather lose my life than work for the Japanese!"
Seeing that several company and platoon leaders were about to take action subconsciously, Wang Ping quickly added: "Also, do not use guns easily during operations. But as soon as the gunshots are fired, the battle must be ended quickly, and the puppet troops must not be allowed to organize troops to counterattack.
Opportunity!"
In less than ten minutes, Xiong Changhe rushed out of the puppet army station!
"Commander, we won. A total of five companies of puppet troops were all taken as prisoners!"
"Except for a few die-hard officers who tried to resist but were stabbed to death by us with bayonets, the remaining puppet troops had no intention of resisting. None of us died, but four of us were injured in the battle!"
"Victory in the first battle!" Wang Ping said with a long sigh of relief.
"We have finally lived up to the fighter plane God gave us! Kill these puppet troops and capture the Fengyun Town stronghold tonight. Our casualties will be reduced by at least half!"
Xiong Changhe finally couldn't help but ask the question he had wanted to ask along the way.
"Captain, do you already have a good way to attack the Japanese stronghold in Fengyun Town?"
A confident smile appeared directly on Wang Ping's face.
"There is no good solution, but there are still some small strategies, and they were just thought of!"
Having said this, Wang Ping did not give Xiong Changhe and the others any time to think, and immediately added.
"The puppet troops have all disarmed, and their equipment must all belong to us. Have you counted how many machine guns there are in total?"
Weapons are the most important thing to the commander besides his subordinates. Although the new regiment now has only a few guns and many people, the light and heavy machine guns are still precious to Xiong Changhe and the others.
As soon as the battle ended, they clearly counted the light and heavy machine guns, and even started to share the accounts with Xiao Yunshan as to how many light and heavy machine guns each company had.
Therefore, Xiong Changhe replied without thinking: "The equipment of these puppet troops is good. There are a total of one heavy machine gun and six light machine guns. They are all 80% new and have a lot of ammunition!"
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