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Chapter 333, Special Forces' Blocking

Rifles are much worse than submachine guns, and the firepower provided by the two weapons is completely unequal.

In ten minutes, the special forces team wiped out the entire headquarters.

Most of the Japanese guards were killed or injured, and the rest fled in all directions.

"Stop chasing, some miscellaneous soldiers, there is no value in chasing them at all."

In such a large-scale battle, the elite special operations team is of course not used to kill dozens of miscellaneous soldiers.

What is the use of a bull's knife to kill a chicken?

Destroying the enemy's chain of command, preferably all Japanese commanders, was their goal.

However, the corpses after the bombardment proved that they had achieved the desired effect.

"Team leader, look at this command knife. It has an ivory handle. It should have been left by a general. So, our special forces team killed a general?!"

Holding an exquisite command knife in his hand, he raised it up like a treasure to show off to everyone, and he was happier than marrying a wife when he opened his mouth and smiled.

Zhang Junrong, the leader of the second group, stepped forward to take the knife, grabbed the ivory knife and pulled it out with a jerk. The end of the knife was engraved with a chrysanthemum pattern and a string of Japanese, which should be the name of the owner of the knife.

He also smiled happily: "That's right, this is a major general's knife, I've seen similar ones at Consultant Yuan.

Haha, we made a fortune and killed a devil major general, enough to brag for a lifetime. "

After being confirmed, everyone became more and more happy, and the suffering they suffered for lurking around the enemy these days is nothing.

"To kill a devil major general, the head of the regiment will buy us a drink, at least one bottle per person."

"Yes, yes, it must be the top-quality Shanxi Fenjiu. What we have done is a great achievement."

"I don't think a meal of wine is enough." Zhang Junrong pointed to the fallen devil officer on the ground:
"Two lieutenant commanders, three major commanders, and seven or eight lieutenants. We killed a brigade headquarters of him, which is equivalent to half a general. At least we should treat us to two drinks."

Everyone said happily: "The team leader is right, it must be two meals of wine."

A group leader led people to chase the enemy, and drove them away before turning back.Seeing that everyone was very happy, he asked the reason for the matter.

He was happy, but calmly asked two key questions:
"Where's the body of the Japanese major general who was killed?"

"Where is the captain, have you contacted the captain?"

For a while, everyone was stunned by these two questions.

The knife was left, but the body was not seen, so it was impossible to confirm whether he was really dead.

The duo of the captain and the mortar provided sniper and shelling support, and they hadn't contacted them after the fight was over. Something must have happened.

The smile on Zhang Junrong's face disappeared, "Then what do you mean..."

The group leader analyzed: "It is impossible to destroy all the enemies by bombardment. Some people must have escaped alive. The captain and the others should be chasing them."

"Then let's chase it too." A soldier was eager to try with a submachine gun in his hand.

Devil officers are much more valuable than devil soldiers, even if there are only a few of them, they are worth chasing after them.

"The captain is going after him. If you believe in the captain's ability, we don't have to go."

The group leader said calmly: "The devil's command system has been destroyed by us, the group leader and the others must attack from the front, and the enemy will retreat if they can't hold it.

This is also a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. If we block the back of the devils, we can cooperate with the main force to eliminate a large number of devils. "

Zhang Junrong's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he said excitedly: "Okay, let's do it like this, collect weapons and organize the defense line now, and give the little devil a surprise."

If it is to drink soup to chase the remaining Japanese officers, then build a line of defense to block the attack, which is the rhythm of preparing to eat meat.

As for whether he could withstand the impact of hundreds of little devils, he wasn't worried at all.

Ordinary soldiers can't handle it, but it doesn't mean their special forces can't do it.

What the special operations team does is to do tasks that others cannot do or complete.

Only in this way can they show their uniqueness and show their abilities.

Otherwise, how can I be worthy of the only treatment for the whole group!
The location of Liupan Town is a rare flat area in Zhongtiao Mountain. There are three passages to the outside, so it is a good place.

However, in order to block and eliminate the Eight Roads in Liupan Town, the Japanese army specially chose the narrow area between the two mountains.

Want to break through and take the other two paths?That line, let's get through this place first.

Forcing the Eighth Route Army to fight positional warfare, this is the Japanese army's best method of fighting and can best use its firepower advantage.

There is nothing wrong with planning, the only mistake is misreading the opponent.

The Japanese army was beaten by the eight forces in positional warfare, and the command system was destroyed, and the army was defeated.

Lieutenant Zuo Chuanjiu is the captain of the second brigade. He graduated from the Imperial Army University and is an extremely excellent commander.

He has been in the army for 18 years, and has fought more than a hundred battles in the past four or five years.

Central Army, Jinsui Army, Eighth Route Army, local warlord troops, bandits, what kind of enemies have you never seen?

The soldiers in the Central Committee played in a dull manner, and the morale of the soldiers was not high.

In the Battle of Zhongtiao Mountain just two months ago, he led a brigade to penetrate into the core area, blocked the attack of more than 1 people from the Central Army for two days and two nights, and cut off their retreat.

The Central Army made a powerful contribution to the encirclement and elimination of the alliance.

And the price they paid was less than a hundred casualties.

He also fought against ordinary Eighth Route Army, those people were poorly equipped with weapons, they didn't dare to face the imperial army head-on, they tried their best to harass them, but they ran extremely fast.

In Chuanjiu Zhongzuo's view, Balu is not very powerful at all.

This time to block the eight routes, the first infantry brigade is enough, and their second infantry brigade is a reserve team, just take a look.

But things were completely beyond his expectations.

First the rd Infantry Battalion was quickly defeated, and soon the st Infantry Battalion called for reinforcements.

Everything indicates the extraordinaryness of the enemy.

Before leading the team up, Sawara Chuanjiu thought that he had already had enough psychological expectations, but when things came to an end, he still found that he had overestimated.

The assault launched from the flank was blocked by artillery, and the surrounded Eight Routes reacted extremely quickly, and immediately organized a counterattack.

They couldn't get into the front of the Eighth Route's position, within a hundred meters, let alone attack the position to encircle and wipe out the Eighth Route.

The attack was not going well, not because the soldiers didn't work hard, but because the eight-way firepower was too fierce, so even if the supervising team was sent up, it didn't have much effect.

Immediately afterwards, the headquarters could not be contacted, and the Eighth Route launched a counterattack.

By this time, Chuanjiu Zhongzuo realized something was wrong.There must be something wrong with the headquarters.

Can it still block the eight roads in front?

He said he didn't know, but he was like a mirror in his heart, and his body was honest, so he chose to lead the troops to retreat.

I also encountered artillerymen on the way, and those guys also withdrew with them.

"Da da da da da da da da..."

The sudden bullets caught him off guard.

Chuanjiu Lieutenant Zuo was still thinking about it when he was thrown down by the quick-sighted guards around him.

But those who ran in front were not so lucky. They were swept down by the sudden bullets and fell down in pieces.

"There's an ambush, it's Eight Routes."

A quick-response officer had already heard the identity of the enemy from the gunshots.

They haven't seen other enemies who have used that submachine gun with a special sound.

When the Japanese soldiers fled, they were not lambs to be slaughtered.They quickly took cover on the spot, and under the command of low-level officers, they counterattacked the enemy.

The light machine gun immediately set up its firepower to cover, and the infantry fired in a prone position, shooting bullets at the enemy.

Chuanjiu Zhongzuo got up, took the binoculars handed over by his subordinates, and looked at the opposite firepower point.

"Captain, it seems that the number of the Eighth Route Army should not be many, at most a dozen people, but they are all automatic weapons with bursts of fire in their hands, and the firepower is very fierce."

A staff officer gave his own judgment through observation and summary.

Through the binoculars, I can see more clearly, Chuanjiu Zhongzuo can even see clearly, there is another black mark on the enemy's face, which makes the whole face not human, but ghost-like.

"It can be seen that this enemy is very special. Maybe they have cut off our connection with the command."

Chuanjiu Lieutenant even heaved a sigh of relief, fearing the worst outcome if he couldn't get in touch with the headquarters.

It's just that the enemy has severed their connection, and that's not too bad.

"Artillery, where's the artillery? Quickly provide fire support and blow them all up to me."

There are a dozen people, so what if all of them have light machine guns?
The artillery of the whole regiment was right behind them.Even if a few shells are used to deal with an enemy, they can all be blown away.

The orderly returned quickly, bringing with him a second lieutenant of artillery.

As soon as the other party opened his mouth, he said, "Sir, there are no more shells."

"Without cannonballs, how could there be no cannonballs?" Nakazuo Chuanku grabbed the opponent's collar and asked angrily.

The reserve shells of the entire regiment are enough for several days, how could they be gone so soon.

In other words, the artillery is not willing to provide artillery support at all.

"Sir, believe me, there are really no more shells." The Artillery Second Lieutenant explained with a bitter face.

In the initial artillery battle with the Eighth Route, the artillery position was hit by the Eighth Route artillery fire, and many ammunition boxes were affected and exploded, and most of the ammunition reserves were gone.

The follow-up battle consumed some more, and they retreated just now. In order not to leave the artillery and ammunition to the enemy, they blew up all the artillery and ammunition they could not take away.

So, now there are several artillery pieces, but no shells at all.

Chuanjiu Zhongzuo was dumbfounded. He had indeed heard a loud explosion before, and he thought it was the artillery bombardment from the Eighth Route and ignored it.

He tugged at the collar and shook it vigorously, and asked angrily: "Bastard! What's the use of your artillery if you only have artillery but no shells?"

The Second Lieutenant of the Artillery was full of grievances. It was not because you infantry were too bastards, they were defeated by the Eighth Route Army, and they also had to flee.

Artillery is the guy who eats, no matter how heavy it is, you have to carry it on your shoulders and hands.

But shells are really unnecessary, how can such a heavy thing run fast?
Being caught up by the Eighth Route Army, it wasn't their infantry who died, but the artillerymen whose speed was dragged down by the shells!

Thinking of the superiority and inferiority, the artillery captain dared not complain no matter how many grievances he had, and could only endure silently with his head bowed.

Chuanjiu Zhongzuo threw him away, the bastard's artillery disappointed him so much, and he was going to sue the brigade commander after he returned.

But now is not the time to worry about this. The artillery can't count on it, so it depends on their infantry.

The general and the others don't know what's going on and whether they will be in danger.

There are still eight onslaughts behind, and I don't know if the First Infantry Battalion can withstand it.

He directly issued a death order: "Order the Fifth Squadron, at all costs, to destroy the enemy and open the way."

Collecting ammunition and weapons, and then setting up blocking positions, there is not much time left for the special forces to prepare.

The only option is to rely on terrain.

When the devil came, they moved closer and gave the little devil a hard time.

Relying on the superior firepower, at least one team was knocked down at once, which was a big advantage.

But when it comes to fighting, it's more aggrieved.

There are no trenches in which to hide, giving them room to move.Can only stick to behind the bunker.

Even though the devil didn't use the mortar, but the grenade was very accurate, Zhang Junrong was blown into a disfigured face, and the blood had already stained the sleeve of his left arm.

"Damn, you won't become one-armed like Lao Yang, right?"

Yang Zhongpeng's arm was broken and he directly quit the special forces team, which is something he still regrets so far.

I clenched my fist hard, but I still have consciousness.

Probably injured by the explosion fragments, Zhang Junrong breathed a sigh of relief, without even thinking about bandaging him, he immediately set up the crooked handle again, and fired fiercely at the hateful grenadier team.

Bullet vented his inner anger.

In addition to their own submachine guns, the special operators also used light and heavy machine guns captured from the Japanese.

Although the number of people was small, they fired enough bullets, coupled with the constraints of the terrain, making it difficult for the Japanese army to exert its superiority in strength.

Suddenly, a Japanese commander on the front line pulled out his command knife and waved it forward, shouting: "Attack!"

Those Japanese soldiers seemed to have been injected with chicken blood, and they were no longer afraid of bullets. They lifted the cover and rushed towards them.

"Damn it, is the little devil crazy?"

He kept chattering, and the movements of his hands were not slow. He squeezed the trigger of the machine gun and swept left and right, harvesting the heads sent up.

I was playing and suddenly got stuck.

Zhang Junrong rolled sideways, moved a body to the right, picked up his submachine gun and continued to shoot.

He kept yelling: "Damn, why are you a trash, the little devil's gun is really fucking evil, I still use my submachine gun better."

The crooked machine gun has a slow rate of fire and is easy to jam. Even the Japanese soldiers dislike it, let alone the special forces who are used to using good guns.

Compared with the Bobosha submachine gun, that gun is a younger brother.

Seeing that the little devil was about to blow him up with a grenade, Zhang Junrong squeezed the trigger and fired all the bullets in a few seconds, like a small metal storm.

The Japanese soldiers rushing up with guns fell down, faster than cutting leeks in the field.

The Japanese soldier who opened the safety in his hand was hit by bullets before he could throw it out. He also threw his own body with a grenade.

"Asshole, is his brain filled with water?"

Chuanjiu Lieutenant Zuo saw that the attack was repulsed, and cursed angrily.

Taking down and destroying the enemy at all costs does not mean sending people to die!
The enemy has such ample firepower, if the suppression is not completed, let the subordinates rush forward blindly, what is the difference between sending them to death? !

The house leak coincided with the continuous night rain, and a heavy news came from behind them. The Eighth Route Army had already attacked the position of the First Infantry Brigade, and it was about to lose its hold.

"What should we do?" The staff officer looked anxious, the first brigade was doomed to defend the position, if they were blocked here, the end would be the same.

(End of this chapter)