At the Japanese military headquarters in Taiyuan, the deputy chief of staff hurriedly walked into the headquarters and reported: "Army commander, something happened to the East Road sweeping troops. ”

"Your previous fears have been fulfilled, the troops of the garrison regiment attacking our logistics base have secretly returned to their base and set up an ambush in a place called Wushanwa, intending to inflict heavy damage on the East Road Sweep Force."

"This is a telegram that the mopping forces have just sent back."

"This Eighth Route Army is too ruthless, there are not many troops, only about 3,000 people, but it is equipped with more than 100 mortars and sufficient ammunition."

"When you come up, you bombard it, and the hit rate is very high."

"If our troops break out of the encirclement under artillery fire, the losses will be very large, and it is very likely that there will be no one out of ten."

The army commander raised his eyebrows and analyzed: "The garrison regiment is equipped with too many mortars, and it can't be rushed." ”

"Mortars have a fast rate of fire, one cannon can shoot at least ten shells a minute, and a hundred guns are more than a thousand."

"Even if these shells only hit 50 percent of the time, the sweeping troops will suffer heavy casualties."

"There is also the fact that the effective range of mortars is more than two kilometers, and if the artillery positions are arranged one kilometer away, there is at least a two-kilometer stretch of road on the battlefield that is within the mortar range."

"It will take our troops twenty minutes to get through this section of the road."

"During the whole process, if the artillery of the Eighth Route Army keeps firing artillery, a hundred mortars can shoot 10,000 or 20,000 rounds of artillery shots, and no matter how many of us are, we will not be enough to blow up."

The deputy chief of staff's eyes widened rapidly, and he asked in disbelief: "How is this possible?" ”

"Commander, the Eighth Route Army is notoriously poorly equipped and short of ammunition, how can there be one or two thousand shells."

The army commander shook his head and replied firmly: "Other Eighth Route Armies may not have them, but the garrison regiment definitely has." ”

"Intelligence shows: the garrison's own arsenal already has the ability to produce small-caliber shells, so they have no shortage of mortar shells."

"No matter how bad it is, they still captured more than 10,000 shells at our logistics base."

"As long as 10,000 of them are blown, there will be no one in the East Road sweeping force."

"Hiss......" The deputy chief of staff gasped when he heard this, and replied with a happy face.

"Fortunately, the sweeping troops did not break through under artillery fire, otherwise the losses would have been great."

After finishing speaking, he watched the commander continue to report.

"The sweeping troops on the eastern road decided to do what they planned: occupy favorable terrain in Wushanwa and wait for reinforcements, and drag the remaining main force of the garrison regiment."

"I hope that the military headquarters will immediately order the central sweeping troops to march quickly to reinforce them, and the two troops will cooperate with each other, attack inside and outside, and take the opportunity to completely annihilate the main force of the garrison regiment."

The operational staff officer reacted quickly, and after the deputy chief of staff read the telegram, they found out the five mountain recesses.

The army commander wrinkled his brows and analyzed the feasibility of this battle plan on the sand table.

The deputy chief of staff spoke first: "Army commander, the distance of the middle road sweeping troops from the five mountain recesses is no more than 30 kilometers in a straight line, and the maximum distance is 40 kilometers by road, and the rapid march can reach the battlefield in eight hours. ”

"If you encounter the blocking force of the Eighth Route Army in the middle, you will be delayed for two hours on the road, and you can reach the battlefield in a total of ten hours."

Seeing that the army commander kept staring at the five mountains, the deputy chief of staff continued to analyze.

"There are more than 5,000 people in the East Road Sweeping Force, and there were many losses in the initial shelling, but there are definitely more than 4,000 people."

"Judging from the sand table, there are many highlands here in Wushanwa, and it is impossible for every highland to be occupied by the Eighth Route Army."

"As long as they occupy one or two high grounds, relying on the favorable terrain to wait for reinforcements, they will definitely be able to hold out for ten hours."

The commander was moved, and analyzed thoughtfully: "It's impossible to encircle the point and send reinforcements." ”

"The garrison regiment has limited strength, and after deducting the more than 3,000 troops besieging the sweeping troops on the east road, they have no troops available."

"There are more than 5,000 reinforcements in the middle of the road, and they are well-equipped, and they will definitely be able to kill the five mountain recesses like a bamboo."

Speaking of this, the commander's expression suddenly returned to seriousness, and he looked at the deputy chief of staff very firmly ordered.

"That's it!"

"Call back to the East Road Sweeping Force: The military department agrees with his battle plan!"

"Give an order to the middle road sweeping troops: the troops will turn around immediately, march quickly to Wushanwa, and reinforce the east road sweeping troops."

"The garrison must have wanted to kill us in large numbers with mortars, and I didn't like him to bite off a piece of meat before we left."

"They used to plot against us before, and this time I'm going to fight back."

"Let them lose their wives and soldiers."

At the headquarters of the Eighth Route Army in Wushanwa, the Japanese puppet army had just begun to shrink its defense, and a few people saw it.

Hong Linfeng almost jumped up with joy.

This step is the key to the entire battle plan.

As long as the devil does not leave, the garrison regiment's battle plan of encircling the point and sending reinforcements can continue to be carried out.

Li Hao's face also bloomed with joy, and he immediately ordered: "All the troops participating in the battle will besiege the Japanese puppet army on the two heights according to the original plan. ”

"It is necessary not only to beat the enemy, but also to give the devil hope to keep it."

After the attack order was finished, Li Hao looked at Zhou Liang behind him and continued to order: "Send a telegram to Zhang Yun of the Guangling Independent Battalion now, closely monitor every move of the sweeping troops in the middle road, and report the situation immediately." ”

"Send a telegram to the heavy artillery battalion, the cavalry battalion, the chariot company."

"The troops have strengthened their concealment, as long as the devil's mid-road sweeping troops come to reinforce them, they will definitely search along the way to prevent us from encircling and sending reinforcements."

"Only if the troops are not exposed, can we achieve the effect of raiding them, and the losses of the Japanese puppet army will be greater."

Half an hour later, the radio station of the headquarters began to flash, and a few minutes later, Zhou Liang ran over to report with an excited face.

"Regiment Commander, Battalion Commander Zhang sent an urgent telegram: The Devil's Middle Road Sweeping Force is marching towards us."

"At their current marching speed, they can reach Pingshui Town, where the heavy artillery battalion is ambushed, at ten o'clock in the evening."

"Great!" Li Hao's tense nerves instantly let go of more than half of it.

After thinking about it for a while, he began to give an order: "Call Zhang Yun back, immediately command two-thirds of the troops to rush to Pingshui Town, and unify the command of the heavy artillery battalion, chariot company, and cavalry battalion to raid the reinforcements of the Japanese puppet army." ”

"My minimum requirement is to inflict heavy damage on the enemy and force them to retreat."

"If there are conditions, it is best to be able to wipe them all out."

Zhang Yun rushed to Pingshui Town at nine o'clock in the evening to join the troops lurking here.

As soon as the front foot entered the command headquarters, the rear foot of the cavalry battalion scout followed: "Battalion commander, the Japanese puppet army has been killed ten miles away, and it will be able to rush here in another hour." ”

"There is a squadron of devils in the forward, who is very vigilant, and the guns are in their hands, but because the marching speed is too fast, they only searched within 500 meters on both sides of the road, and only reconnoitred with fire in farther places, and they are about 500 meters away from the main force."

"The main force marched forward in a three-way formation."

"The baggage troops, the artillery troops, walked in the middle of the ranks, and the marching line stretched for nearly two kilometers."

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