Chapter 332: Leave this glass of wine for now
Zhao Shixun's statement made the three people of the special service battalion stunned directly on the spot.
After a while, Xie Gouzi looked at his battalion commander and said blankly:
"Battalion commander, I heard you right. Captain Zhao said he wanted to help us? ”
Ignoring Xie Gouzi's doubts, Yang Chenghu squinted at Zhao Shixun and gently put down the wine glass in his hand.
"Good ......, Brother Zhao is refreshing."
Speaking of this, Yang Chenghu quickly pushed aside the dishes and chopsticks on the table, and then picked up an empty wine bottle and put it in front of Zhao Shixun.
"This is where we are now, Nanyang Village."
After the words were closed, Yang Chenghu picked up another plate and two wine cups, and placed them in the three directions on the northeast side of the wine bottle.
"More than two months ago, when the main force of the devil's autumn sweep was evacuating here, they used the captured people to build three artillery towers in Zhongquan Village, Tuwo Village, and Fengshuling between Yangcheng and Qinxian County. There are some devils and puppet troops scattered and stationed. ”
Pointing to the wine cups and saucers on the periphery of the wine bottle, Yang Chenghu said seriously.
"How far is this nearest Tuwo village from Nanyang Village?"
Looking at the jars and jars on the table, Zhao Shixun asked with his arms crossed.
"The distance is only more than 20 miles, and you can basically get there after crossing three mountains."
Hearing this, Zhao Shixun's brows instantly furrowed.
"Isn't it very uncomfortable for you to be so close. If I were a devil, I would definitely come here from time to time to wander around. ”
Touching his beard stubble, Zhao Shixun looked at Yang Chenghu and said lightly.
"Captain Zhao, you're really right, we've been entangled with these people a lot in the past two months."
Looking at Zhao Shixun, Xie Gouzi pointed to the plate closest to the wine bottle and said through gritted teeth.
Hearing this, he stared at the wine bottle on the table for a few moments, and Zhao Shixun suddenly looked up at Yang Chenghu and asked:
"Do you have a map here?"
"Yes, here!"
After the words were closed, Yang Chenghu quickly stood up and walked to the wall, and then carefully hung a roll of maps in the corner of the wall on the wall.
Seeing this scene, everyone left the table and came to the map.
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Seeing that everyone was coming, Yang Chenghu pointed to the map of Jinnan on the wall, and first marked the location of Nanyang Village with a pencil.
"Our specific location is here now, and less than 20 miles away from here is an official road connecting Yangcheng Qin County and Jiang County.
As for the three strongholds I just mentioned, they were built along official roads. ”
Hearing this, looking at the shoddy map on the wall, Zhao Shixun's brows furrowed.
"Where did you get this map, why don't you even have basic contours and terrain?"
"Captain Zhao, our original map was lost during the autumn sweep. As for the current map, it took a lot of effort for us to get it. ”
Hearing this, Zhao Shixun looked at Xie Gouzi, who was speaking, and pondered for a moment.
"Don't you have captured Japanese military maps?"
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"Yes, yes, but we don't know the Japanese characters in it, so it's better to take it here!"
"Go get it."
Hearing Zhao Shixun say this, Xie Gouzi first froze for a moment, and then looked at Yang Chenghu on the side, wanting to hear the other party's opinion.
Seeing that the dog had been looking at him stupidly, Yang Chenghu's heart suddenly became a nameless fire.
"What are you doing looking at me stupidly? Hurry up and get it! ”
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It didn't take long for the middle school map on the wall to be replaced with a well-made Japanese-style combat map.
With the help of Zhao Shixun, Yang Chenghu quickly found the location of Nanyang Village.
"Of the three strongholds, the largest stronghold is the one in Tuwo Village. This stronghold consists of a three-story masonry turret and three machine-gun bunkers around the turret, and there are more than 30 devil soldiers and more than 50 puppet soldiers stationed in peacetime. The armament was a 92 heavy machine gun and three light machine guns, as well as two grenadiers. ”
"The devils in this stronghold have grenadiers?"
Hearing that the other party had a grenadier, Zhao Shixun was also stunned. In his opinion, a turret with a heavy machine gun is already a great thing, and now with a grenadier, it is simply a luxurious weapon configuration.
Seeing that Zhao Shixun didn't seem to believe it, Xie Gouzi on the side hurriedly added:
"Captain Zhao, don't say it's you, even we were taken aback when we came up.
At first, we put together several earthen tanks to try to reach for the explosives packs, but we were hit by the devil's small steel cannon just halfway through. Good guys, the brothers were all beaten up at that time, so they could only withdraw back in disgrace. ”
Hearing this, Zhao Shixun also smiled. For the eight-way earthen tank, he has not only heard of it for a long time, but even seen it with his own eyes.
A table of eight immortals, three quilts and several layers of clay. Although it looks like rags, this thing can really stop the bullets of the devils.
Although the earth tank is extremely primitive, in Zhao Shixun's view, it is a feasible method.
And Yang Chenghu on the side couldn't help but glared at the other party when he saw what Xie Gouzi was talking about without concealment.
Xie Gouzi, who was talking like a river, saw that the battalion commander's eyes were wrong, and immediately realized something and quickly stopped his mouth.
Seeing that Xie Gouzi finally closed his mouth, Yang Chenghu took a deep breath and continued:
"In addition to the stronghold of Tuwo Village, there is also a puppet army's artillery tower in Zhongquan Village to the northwest and Maple Ridge to the southeast.
However, there are a lot fewer people in these two, and there is only one platoon of puppet soldiers. ”
"Three strongholds...... then the total strength of this generation of Japanese puppet army should be more than 30 people in the three detachments of the devil, and more than 100 people in one company of the puppet army."
Holding his arms, Zhao Shixun made a unified calculation of the number of enemies.
At this moment, Zhao Shixun, who was staring at the map, suddenly realized something, and then walked to the map and looked at it.
Taking a look up and down the official road on the verge of the three strongholds, Zhao Shixun immediately noticed an abnormality.
"The devil's trick is powerful, with these three strongholds, the devil basically controls more than seventy percent of the big villages within a radius of fifty miles.
Moreover, these three strongholds are not far from the three surrounding county seats, and the nearest is only thirty miles. In the event of an accident, the devil is afraid that it will not take more than two hours to arrive. ”
After listening to Zhao Shixun's analysis, Yang Chenghu nodded appreciatively, and then added:
"What you said is the most current threat, if you talk about it in the distance, wait until next summer, in case the devil gives us a summer sweep. With these three strongholds deep into our base area as support, the devils will be able to cut us off from the large army to the north in a matter of minutes.
In that case, we will become dumplings in other people's pots, and people can eat them whenever they want. ”
Looking at Zhao Shixun, Yang Chenghu said what he was most worried about.
According to previous estimates, spring and winter were the least active periods for the Japanese army, but once the climate reached summer and autumn, the raids of the devils became extremely frequent.
And this time it was the beginning of 1942, that is, the time for the next large-scale sweep of the devils was not far off.
Hearing the worry in Yang Chenghu's words, Zhao Shixun also nodded silently.
Indeed, what Yang Chenghu said was a very real problem. Zhao Shixun knew that at this time, the first column had withdrawn its headquarters to the boundary of Qinxian County because of the heavy losses of the autumn sweep. And if these three strongholds inserted into the base area are allowed to continue to exist, then in the near future, not only will the special service battalion of this generation persist in guerrilla warfare behind enemy lines be in danger, but even the independent detachment of Shenquanzhai hundreds of miles away will not be able to escape.
Thinking of this, Zhao Shixun looked at Yang Chenghu's eyes and asked bluntly:
"Tell me what you think."
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Hearing this, Yang Chenghu did not hesitate, and immediately went straight to the topic and said:
"The strongholds of Zhongquan Village and Maple Ridge are basically puppet armies, so you can leave them alone for the time being, as long as you send someone to set up an ambush halfway.
When the time comes, if they dare to come out to find death, we will take the opportunity to beat the rabbits and end their stronghold. ”
Speaking of this, Yang Chenghu's fingers tapped on Tuwo Village.
"The most important thing in this battle is how to take down the devils in the stronghold of Tuwo Village, we used to want to eliminate this group of devil soldiers by fighting the other two strongholds and playing a siege to send reinforcements. But no matter how we toss the puppet army in the other two strongholds, this group of devils just won't be easily fooled.
And if you toss ruthlessly, it's easy to recruit devils from the surrounding counties.
Later, we wanted to use machine guns to suppress the fire of the devils, and then organize death squads to send explosives packs to blast them with earthen tanks.
But now that the devil has a grenadier, this trick doesn't work. That's why I want to borrow a cannon from you. ”
Hearing this, Zhao Shixun also basically understood Yang Chenghu's tactics.
Although the other party said a lot, to put it bluntly, the main content is two sentences, really encirclement, real help!
Hearing this, Zhao Shixun stared at the map and pondered for a while, and finally his eyes stayed on Qinxian County in the north and Yangcheng in the southeast.
"The devil's army is not far from here...... Have you ever tried cutting the phone lines in your base? ”
"I've tried, but the devils in the Tuwo Village stronghold seem to have telegraphs, and it's useless to cut them."
"Oh......? That is, no matter how we fight, we will only have two hours at most. ”
"Yes, but if we send someone to block it on the official road, it's okay to delay for an hour. Besides, now that we have artillery, I don't think the devils will last an hour. When the ghost reinforcements arrive, we'll have to leave. ”
Hearing this, Zhao Shixun finally made up his mind.
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"Good! It's better to hit the day than to hit the day, and fight tomorrow. Fight the way you say. At that time, our independent detachment will be responsible for blocking the devils in the stronghold of Zhongquan Village, and your battalion will only be responsible for the other two. ”
Seeing that Zhao Shixun agreed so happily, Yang Chenghu's brows instantly stretched most of his brows. Excitedly taking a few steps back to the table, he picked up the last bottle of Fenjiu and was about to open it.
"Brother Zhao's person, brother, I have seen it today, come! Sit down and have a drink. ”
At this moment, Zhao Shixun suddenly stretched out his hand to stop Yang Chenghu's movements.
Looking at each other, Zhao Shixun smiled slightly and said in a deep voice:
"Leave this glass of wine for the time being, and when we serve the devil's stronghold tomorrow, it's not too late for us to drink this glass of celebration wine again!"
…… To be continued.,Uncomfortable.,This chapter is in the hospital with a mobile phone code.,There are typos and please understand.。 Take a look at the latest chapters of "Mountain Wolf Claw Book House" and read it for free for the first time.