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Chapter 646: Doze off and send a pillow!

Rong Jun was busy digesting the more than 200 prisoners of the Northwest Army he had brought back, and then began to plan to capture a nearby maintenance guild.

The two maintenance clubs are hiding nearly 300 people for training. The pressure is too great. Someone might notice something and then expose the secret base.

As for Wang Ping in the mountains, after the three battalions completed a round of training in six days, in order to get closer to actual combat, he decided to train with Japanese soldiers.

However, after thinking for several days, he still couldn't find a training target.

Since the Japanese and puppet troops on the blockade outside the mountain had indestructible gun towers, bunkers, and machine gun bunkers, they all acted like turtles. No matter day or night, they all hid in their turtle shells without giving them a chance.

Wang Ping.

Because the Japanese and puppet troops knew that Wang Ping had mortars and heavy machine guns.

Staying outside the turtle shell, no one can guarantee when they will be targeted, and then a cannonball will hit them and they will be blown into pieces.

Regardless of whether they are Japanese soldiers or puppet soldiers, no one is afraid of death, even Japanese soldiers who are deeply poisoned by the Bushido spirit.

Therefore, with a turtle shell, you stay inside the turtle shell unless you have to go out.

"Should we cross the blockade through the tunnel and go directly to the outside of the mountain to find the Japanese soldiers to train!" A very bold idea suddenly came to Wang Ping's mind.

However, this idea was rejected by Wang Ping himself as soon as it came up.

The training of the new regiment has not yet been completed. If the strength of the new regiment is exposed at this time, it will definitely trigger a large-scale encirclement and suppression by the Japanese. By then, the troops that have not completed the training will definitely suffer heavy losses in the battle.

After finally recovering some of the strength of the New Regiment, Wang Ping did not want the New Regiment to be crippled again and become a remnant regiment with only a thousand troops.

"Captain, there's a situation!" Just when Wang Ping was lost in thought again, Li Wen of the special team suddenly appeared in front of Wang Ping.

After the army got new recruits, Li Wen was the first to recruit, and finally the special force team had ten people.

Not only that, the special forces team following Li Wen were also the first to use equipment for training.

After half a month of intensive training, all ten people completed all the movements with bare hands and passed the test, and three of the best-trained warriors were able to pass all the training fully armed!

Under this situation, Wang Ping not only asked the special forces to continue to strengthen training on the training ground, but also added training on lurking, distance, and sentinel detection. As for the training location, Wang Ping directly chose the heavily guarded Japanese and puppet army blockade.

superior.

As the most elite unit of the New Regiment, Wang Ping gave them the highest standards in terms of training requirements and training conditions.

"The Japanese and puppet troops on the blockade are crazy today. Early this morning, they sent a large number of troops to patrol between the gun towers. Because I couldn't figure out whether the Japanese had any conspiracy, I didn't dare to touch them casually.

.Let the special forces continue to train and lurk, and then report back."

"Give me a pillow if you take a nap... Just as I was about to take a nap, the Japanese would give me a pillow under my head!" This was an idea that suddenly popped up in Wang Ping's mind.

After thinking about it, he immediately understood: "It must have been our three companies operating outside the mountain that made the Japanese realize that there must be some loopholes in the blockade that they thought was airtight, and then they sent troops to strengthen patrols and plug them.

These loopholes cut off our connection with the three shelf companies outside the mountain!"

"That means the Japanese have no more conspiracy!" Li Wen's eyes quickly shot out two rays of light.

Wang Ping could see at a glance why Li Wen was so happy: "I know you want to use those patrols for military training. I agree, but please take it easy. Every soldier in the special force is a treasure, and they have not yet fully formed their combat capabilities.

, please don’t cause any casualties to me during troop training.”

Then he continued to add: "Now that the Japanese have emerged from their turtle shells, I also plan to let the main force go to them for training!"

"During the live-fire training, the prey in the forest has been hunted, and now all that's left is to beat the people!"

Behind a bush about fifty meters away from where the Japanese and puppet patrols must pass, there were more than thirty soldiers, each of whom looked nervous.

Because, on the high ground less than three hundred meters away from them on the left and right wings, there was a gun tower on one side and a bunker on the other.

Although they could not see clearly what was going on inside the gun towers and bunkers, they could still see the black holes of the gun barrels protruding from the firing holes.

Although the optimal shooting distance of light and heavy machine guns has been exceeded here, if the Japs really want to kill them, light and heavy machine guns with an effective range of more than 500 meters can still easily fire bullets, but the accuracy of the bullets is a bit off.

"Everyone take a deep breath and don't be nervous. We will only fire one shot here and retreat immediately after one shot. As long as everyone does not mess up and retreat quickly, the light and heavy machine guns on the high ground will not be able to do anything to us!" Wang Ping reminded in a low voice.

I saw three Japanese soldiers leading a squad of puppet soldiers patrolling on a familiar route, and they were getting closer and closer to everyone.

Wang Ping immediately ordered: "One group is in charge of the Japanese soldiers in front, three people aim at one Japanese soldier. Others shoot the puppet soldiers, two people aim at one puppet soldier, take my gunshot as the indicator, shoot together, and retreat after the shooting."

!”

More than a dozen Japanese and puppet troops, some with nervous faces and some with relaxed faces, walked over with different expressions.

Wang Ping aimed at the Japanese soldier at the front, and when he saw that the others were ready, he shot decisively.

The sound of more than thirty rifle shots rang out at the same time, like a louder gunshot.

The Japanese sergeant who led the team still had a smile on his face. A bullet fired by Wang Ping drilled a hole in his head. At the same time, another bullet hit his chest. He didn't even say a word.

He fell directly to the ground.

"Retreat!" Wang Ping quickly put away his rifle and ordered directly without looking at the results of the battle.

When the Japs on the high ground reacted, their light and heavy machine guns fired rapidly, and whizzing bullets flew over, there was not a single Eighth Route Army soldier on the battlefield except the swaying bushes and weeds.

As for the Japanese and puppet patrols, there were people nearby observing their casualties.

After Wang Ping and his men retreated nearly 200 meters, a soldier hurriedly caught up.

"Captain, the Japs have killed two and wounded one. The puppet troops have killed four and wounded three. They are retreating to the turret under the cover of machine guns. They didn't even take away the bodies!"

"That's right, move the position and continue to train with the Japanese!"

At the Japanese brigade headquarters in Linfen City, the chief of staff could hardly believe his eyes. After raising the telegram in his hand, he stared at the communications staff officer in front of him and asked, "Are you sure this is from the blockade garrison and that you did not translate the contents of the telegram incorrectly!"

"Hi!" the communications officer confirmed immediately.

"How is that possible!" the chief of staff couldn't help but exclaimed.

Only one day after the patrol started, the garrison lost more than 70 imperial troops and more than 300 puppet troops, all of which were shot to death by the Eighth Route Army hiding in the woods. Such casualties were worth the cost of a single attack by the imperial army.

A medium-sized battle was lost.

The chief of staff did not dare to neglect and immediately found the brigade commander, Major General Matsumoto, to report.

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