Suddenly, the figure walking at the front made a sign to stop moving forward, and then dozens of sparse black figures stopped, quickly squatted on the ground, held the gun in his hand, and tried not to move, blending into the darkness.
One body.
Within a few seconds, four black figures walked out of the team and walked toward the top of the mountain like ghosts.
"Chichi..." Not long after, a faint sound of falling to the ground was heard in front, and dozens of black shadows that had stopped continued to lurk towards the top of the mountain.
After walking around for more than half an hour, the wall of the Japanese stronghold appeared.
It was only over two meters high, standing in front of them.
With the help of the firelight that kept rising from the stronghold, the identities of dozens of dark figures were finally exposed.
The first dozen or so people are members of the team directly under the New Regiment, followed closely by the reconnaissance platoon of the New Regiment.
Since a frontal attack could not take down the impregnable enemy stronghold gun towers, Wang Ping thought of a sneak attack.
At first, Wang Ping was ready to let the guards join.
But the performance of the Japanese Special Forces on the blockade made Wang Ping fearful of them. Although Wang Ping himself did not take these so-called special forces seriously, for ordinary troops like the guard company, the Japanese Special Forces
It can definitely be called elite.
In order to avoid encountering Japanese special forces and exposing the target during a sneak attack, Wang Ping directly changed the guard company into the most elite direct team and reconnaissance platoon of the new regiment.
Use the two killer weapons in your hand to deal with the Japanese special forces that have not yet been trained into an army.
The direct team and the reconnaissance platoon lived up to Wang Ping's trust. After killing eight Japanese and puppet sentries, both overt and covert, they directly touched the edge of the stronghold wall.
With the skills of dozens of soldiers from the direct team and the reconnaissance platoon, a two-meter-high wall is nothing and can be easily crossed with a sprint.
But they didn't move, lurking quietly nearby.
They were waiting for the regimental commander's order, then quickly rushed into the stronghold and used the explosive bags they brought to take out the Japanese gun towers and machine gun bunkers.
More than 30 Japanese soldiers who blocked the mountain pass finally escaped to the top of the mountain.
Seeing that he could no longer eat these people, Wang Ping, who had been dreaming all night long, immediately made a decision.
"Send a signal to the direct team, take action now, blow up the Japanese and Japanese puppet strongholds on the top of the mountain!"
Hiding near the stronghold wall will increase the risk for one more minute.
Therefore, whether it was Li Wen or the reconnaissance platoon leader Tang Guangxin, both of them had their eyes fixed on the sky, hoping that the regiment leader would send a signal as soon as possible.
The sound of gunfire in front of the stronghold was so violent that the sound of the signal flare could not reach Li Wen's ears. However, he could see the white light that the signal flare burst into the sky.
His eyes lit up and he decisively gestured to continue action!
Almost all those who could move at the stronghold were pulled by the squadron leader to the gun tower and several nearby machine gun bunkers to provide fire cover for the reinforcements. In the backyard of Noda, except for a dozen Japanese and puppet troops guarding the ammunition depot, there were no other Japanese puppet troops.
signs of activity.
"The direct team is going to blow up the artillery building. The other three squads are each responsible for a machine gun bunker. Take action when you hear the sound of gunfire!" Li Wen, who jumped into the backyard, continued to order.
This time, Li Wen issued not a general order, but a combat mission, so his face was very serious when he spoke.
Li Wen led the team all the way to the outside of the blockhouse without being noticed by the Japanese.
At this moment, the fighting in front suddenly stopped, and all the Japanese and puppet troops in the gun towers and machine gun bunkers stopped shooting.
There was movement at the closed door of the turret at this time, and then I saw a Japanese man sticking his head out from the crack of the open door.
"Baga, who are you?" Seeing Rong Jun, the Japanese was stunned for a moment before shouting in shock.
Without waiting for Rong Jun's reaction, he retracted his head from the crack of the door and quickly closed the door.
Immediately afterwards, Rong Jun heard the terrified screams of the Japanese from the gun tower.
"The devils know about us, hurry up and detonate the explosives!" Li Wen was also anxious and ordered with a frown.
"Assaulters keep an eye on the door, don't let the Japanese rush over."
"Others guard the shooting holes and cannot be allowed to shoot out. I want all the Japanese in the gun tower to take a flight!"
There was the Eighth Route Army in the stronghold, and the Eighth Route Army was outside the gun tower, preparing to kill him with explosives. The Japanese squadron leader almost didn't believe his ears, and rushed directly to the shooting hole behind him, wanting to see what happened from a high position.
"Bang, bang..." Just as he was about to stick his head out from the shooting hole, several bullets were fired.
After the squadron leader retracted his head, his face turned pale, and he shouted out loud: "There are indeed Eighth Route Army troops in the stronghold on Bageya Road. They want to blow up the gun towers. Throw grenades outside quickly and use the grenades to blow them away."
The orderly stronghold suddenly fell into chaos.
Many Japanese soldiers grabbed hand grenades and grenades and rushed toward the shooting holes.
They all knew that with the artillery towers, they could withstand the Eighth Route Army's attack. Without the artillery towers, survival would definitely be a problem.
In order to survive, they have to work so hard!
"Boom..." The grenade thrown out first exploded, and no special operations team member was killed. But the Japanese knew that this was the only way to repel the Eighth Route Army and save their own lives.
Therefore, in the small gun tower, as long as there were living Japanese soldiers, they all threw grenades out of the shooting holes with all their strength.
"Boom..." After more and more grenades began to explode, a different explosion suddenly sounded at their feet.
Immediately afterwards, the turrets beneath my feet began to collapse~
"The turret is about to collapse, everyone, get out quickly!" the Japanese in the stronghold shouted in panic.
Some Japanese soldiers even wanted to jump out directly through the shooting hole.
But the turret collapsed so quickly that except for four or five Japanese who escaped, all others were buried in the rubble.
"Boom, boom, boom..." Immediately afterwards, several explosions were heard next to the turret. The sound was deafening and particularly scary.
After the explosion ended, a large hole was blown out of the bunker that had been indestructible just now. The Japanese and puppet troops hiding in the bunker were killed and injured.
The reconnaissance platoon standing not far away was not polite and threw a few grenades through the hole to completely eliminate the Japanese and puppet troops inside.
The dozens of Japanese soldiers who had just retreated to the stronghold had not yet calmed down from the joy of surviving the disaster. The ten-meter-high gun tower collapsed in front of them. Then they saw the machine gun bunker not far away, one after another.
Got blown up in the explosion.
Without the gun towers and bunkers, the stronghold was in front of the Eighth Route Army with mortars. It was just a decoration and posed no threat.
Now that the turrets and bunkers were all gone, and only a few dozen men were left in the army, the squadron leader who had just rushed in felt a mixed bag of emotions, which was very complicated.
Before he could react, the scream of cannonballs came over him, which made him feel terrified.
"Baga, it's a mortar bombardment. Everyone, please spread out and take cover!" the squadron leader shouted, and he also lay down on the ground.
Just as the Japanese squadron leader had just thought, once the direct team and the reconnaissance platoon succeeded, Wang Ping no longer had any scruples and immediately ordered the artillery battery to cover the stronghold on the top of the mountain with artillery fire.
A battalion also rushed towards the top of the mountain under the cover of artillery fire! He wanted to seize the stronghold in one go.
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