Chapter 674: Flame Array (Continued)

The commander of the Guards Division, Iida Shojiro, should be said to have arranged the deployment very carefully, but he never expected that Liu Yimin, the instructor of the Eighth Route Army, would dare to personally lead a special combat team to fight the fire and attack the huge armored brigade and the Guards Division with a small force. If he had known that this was the case, Iida Shojiro would have ordered the whole division to mobilize, set up a hidden ambush circle, and surrounded Liu Yimin and the special combat team to encircle and annihilate them. In that case, overnight, Shojiro Iida will become famous all over the world.

In fact, if Liu Yimin really dared to raid the enemy camp like an ordinary army, even if the special combat team was a little stronger, he would not want to retreat with his whole body. The 30,000 men and horses of the Guards Division and the Armored Brigade are not trivial, and as soon as they react, they will immediately make dumplings for the special operations brigade.

The reason why Liu Yimin is Liu Yimin and why he dares to grab food from the tiger's mouth is naturally a foolproof strategy.

At the entrance of a village outside Tai'an City, there is a large field garden, and there is a farm courtyard on the field garden. The east of the gate is a large firewood gate, the left side of the entrance door is the thatched pit, and the right is the gate of a vegetable garden. Then enter the two gates, that is, the main gate, there are gatehouses and wooden gates, and the door is pasted with the Wuqiang Gate God New Year painting with a big atmosphere. On the right side of the entrance is the rice house, which has a large pot and stove for cooking rice, as well as a pancake pan, etc., and the room is dedicated to the king of the stove. Straight into the door to the left is the donkey shed and the cowshed, and then into the pig pen. Next to the pen is a thatched hut with hay and rice bran and other animal feed. There is a large courtyard in the middle, a lobby house in the north, and a living room, with two houses for the elders of the family. The east and west wings should be the houses of the sons and daughters-in-law. There is a big jujube tree in the middle of the yard, but unfortunately it is a winter night, and I can't see the red jujube trees during the autumn harvest. Behind the east wing, there is a candied kitchen and living room. There is a door on the east side of the living room, which opens onto a large vegetable garden, in addition to pear trees and toon trees, there are also tender green coriander, leeks and a ditch of green onions. There is a room in the northeast corner of the vegetable garden where various tools and sundries are placed, and there is a room in the southeast corner where pigs are raised. Near the living room, there is also a well, the wellhead is equipped with a wooden frame, a wheel is placed on it, the "pouring tank" is tied with hemp rope, wrapped on the wooden wheel, the "pouring tank" is inverted cone-shaped because the bottom is inverted, after being put down in the well, it is overturned and filled by itself, and then the wooden wheel is rotated with the handle to lift the water up and pour it into the bucket. There is a large garden outside the vegetable garden, which is used for drying and threshing grain during the harvest, and there are firewood stacks and barns next to it. In the northeast corner, there are two or three garden houses, which are firewood and straw houses and farm tool houses.

Needless to say, this is a well-to-do farmhouse compound. If it weren't for the little devil here, on this snowy night, the family would have been around the brazier, gossiping happily. It's a pity that the little devil came, and the owner's family had to move with the district squad and militia, and the robbers occupied the place. The halls and wings were all inhabited by wounded soldiers, and the wails were heard one after another, far away in the quiet night. Oriental war horses were tethered to the donkey shed and cowshed of the master's house, and the horsemen kept going in and out of the master's forage room, feeding the horses with the feed that the master's family had too late to transfer.

The farmland outside the village was full of Japanese tanks, armored vehicles, and cars, and the little devils sat around the bonfire in small teams, holding guns, drooping their eyes, and closing their eyes. Some of them slept in tents, snoring and farting sounds. In the distance, the devils who were on guard duty were all pouting and crawling in the temporary skirmishers' pits, staring at the blocking position of the Eighth Route Army during the day in the south with vigilant eyes. Behind them, the tanks and armored vehicles of the little devils all pointed their muzzles and muzzles to the south and east, ready to fire at any time.

The Japanese army spread their nets and waited, waiting for the Eighth Route Army, which was blocking the attack during the day, to come and rob the camp at night.

In the dark night, the snowflakes falling down seemed to know the conspiracy and weirdness of the world, and they floated down slowly one by one, melting into the land when they landed, as if they were ashamed to see the ugliness of these little devils who were ready to ambush the Eighth Route Army.

At this time, something happened to the trough in the donkey barn.

The Japanese war horses chewed the hay one by one, and from time to time they raised their heads and sneezed, sneezed, and flicked their tails, which was very complacent. Suddenly, the baffle at the bottom of the trough was removed, and an Eighth Route Army wearing a steel helmet, wearing a Japanese military uniform, and carrying an automatic rifle jumped out. As soon as he landed, he shook his hand and nailed it squarely to the throat of the stunned devil groom who was feeding the horses. Immediately afterwards, the Eighth Route Army jumped forward, stretched out his hand to grab the body of the devil groom, and placed it smoothly in the corner.

Liu Yimin, the instructor of the Eighth Route Army, led the special combat team to touch the heart of the little devil

At the same time that Liu Yimin jumped out of the donkey shed trough, Li Lingfeng, the commander of the special operations of the Eighth Route Army, and Wang Laohu, the deputy commander, all came out of the tunnel of the villager's house one after another. Now, the little devils living in the village are happy, and most of them will die without the slightest pain in the hands of the special operations heroes of the Eighth Route Army, which feels a bit like the euthanasia done by the Americans in later generations. It's just that the euthanasia carried out by the Americans is to relieve the pain of the sick for a long time, and the special operations heroes of the Eighth Route Army are to send the little devils who do all kinds of evil to hell.

Liu Yimin hit it with one blow, dodged out of the donkey shed, and threw out the iron nails in his hand one after another, sending the little devils who were transporting feed in the yard back to **** one by one. Then he dodged with his feet, twisted his head into the room, and the iron nails in his hands kept throwing out, and the little devil who was climbing on the roof to guard was also sent back to the East.

Zhao Zhiyu, the captain of the third special warfare squadron who followed closely, was not inferior, both hands were flying knives, and the knives went straight to the heart and throat of the little devil, and he saw the blood seal.

The two of them were like killing gods, one on the roof and the other on the ground, the gods blocked and killed the gods, and the Buddha prevented the killing of the Buddhas, and the little devils in the yard were used as targets, and they performed stunts, and soon cleaned up the slightly lively yard silently.

The special combat team members who followed them, like civets, with daggers in their mouths, holding the Bayi automatic rifle in one hand and the pistol with a silencer in the other, pounced along the wall to the halls, wings, cowsheds, and rooms where miscellaneous items were piled up. Soon, a slight "poof, poof" sound was remembered in the courtyard, and the wailing of the devil's wounded finally came to an end.

Liu Yimin had a clear view of the situation in and outside the village on the rooftop. After getting out of the room, he made a gesture to Zhao Zhiyu, and led the Third Special Operations Squadron out of the compound quietly and touched the little devil camp outside the village.

The night gave me a pair of black eyes, which are the words of the poets of the peaceful era. For the Eighth Route Army, it should be the night that gave me the opportunity to kill devils. With the skills of the special operations elite of the Eighth Route Army, in such a dark night, if you want to cover the camp of the military in the near future, that is the basic skill that has been trained and fought in real combat for a long time.

When Liu Yimin was brewing the Flame Array plan, the goal was very clear, that is, to use the fuel of the little devil's armored troops and mechanized troops to burn the little devil's tanks, armored vehicles, and automobiles, and weaken the little devil's mobility ability. As for the elimination of the Japanese Guards Division and the Armored Brigade, Liu Yimin is not so crazy or so stupid, the little devils have a huge army, and if they are entangled for a long time, the special combat team will inevitably fall into the encirclement of the devils, even if the special operations brigade has few opponents in this era, it is impossible to kill them out of the encirclement of the Devil's Guards Division. After all, the special combat team members are also mortals, and they will still be sacrificed after being shot, and the little devils are not vegetarians, one shot per person, that is tens of thousands of bullets, that guy is not fun.

What Liu Yimin was looking for was a baggage truck for the Japanese army to transport gasoline and ammunition. He had just seen clearly on the roof of the house that the little devil's baggage vehicle was north of the village entrance, and it was under the layers of protection of the little devil. As for the devil's tanks, armored vehicles, and cars, that is the task of Li Lingfeng and Wang Laohu, and I believe they will not disappoint the little devils.

At the entrance of the village, a patrol of devils was encountered. Liu Yimin directly raised the flashlight and shook it on the face of the devil patrol, so that the little devil couldn't open his eyes. Without waiting for the little devil to react, Liu Yimin asked for the password in a Kyoto accent. As soon as the little devil answered "chase and kill", Liu Yimin and Zhao Zhiyu both pounced, and the ten soldiers of the devil patrol didn't even understand what was going on, so they fell to the ground softly.

After dealing with the devil's patrol, I didn't go far before I ran into the devil's swimming outpost. This time, Liu Yimin deliberately let the devil swim around and ask for the password, and he replied "chase and kill". After answering "Liu Yimin", the devil asked what he was doing. Liu Yimin replied with a herald.

This place is the camp of the devils, and no matter how vigilant the little devils are at the sentry post, they can't imagine that Liu Yimin, who they can't forget, is standing in front of them, and after answering the password, he doesn't ask anymore, and still wanders around with a gun.

The little devils don't ask if they don't ask, it doesn't mean that the Eighth Route Army can let them go. Zhao Zhiyu, who was standing behind Liu Yimin, jumped out with a swish, grabbed the necks of the two swimming sentinels and touched them together, and then quickly pierced their bodies with the bayonets on their rifles, putting them on the ground. From a distance, the two guys were still standing guard, but the mobile post had become a fixed post.

At this point, it's no longer possible to move forward in the whole team. The little devil is so tightly guarded, maybe there is a secret sentry. If you do this again, it will be easy to be discovered by the little devils, and as soon as they shoot, the Eighth Route Army will be exposed.

Liu Yimin's worries are correct, the little devils do have secret posts, but the devils' secret posts are all set up in peripheral positions, which are used to prevent the night attack of the Eighth Route Army. This place is in the devil's defense circle, and the little devil's patrol, swimming post, and Minggang are enough, how could they have thought that the Eighth Route Army would be like Sun Wukong, and actually got into the belly of the Iron Fan Princess?

Liu Yimin made another gesture of dispersing and concealing advance, and the soldiers of the Third Special Operations Squadron immediately dispersed on the spot, and in the form of a combat group, under the cover of night, they moved towards the devil's baggage convoy.

In fact, the distance is very short, only about 300 meters. The problem is that the devil rack has a searchlight, which is very annoying.

Liu Yimin is good at skills and moves fast, he has touched the devil's baggage vehicle at a distance of 80 meters, and when he looks back, the soldiers are still 200 meters away

Crawling on the cold ground, Liu Yimin thought about it, and without doing anything, he simply knocked out the little devil searchlight, so that the soldiers' movement speed would be faster. As long as you get close to the little devil's baggage convoy for 80 meters, with the skills of a special operations team, you can accurately throw Molotov cocktails onto the devil's baggage truck.

Liu Yimin took out the silencer, screwed on the Bayi automatic rifle, looked at the soldiers who had slowly crawled to a distance of 200 meters from the little devil's camp, and then raised his gun to shoot.

As soon as the searchlights went out, the camping ground of the little devil's baggage convoy immediately reacted, and the sharp whistles of the devil sentries sounded, and the little devils who were sitting around the fire and napping woke up, and rolled to the spot one by one, and the sound of pulling the bolt of the gun came and went.

The movement of the camp woke up the little devils in the outer positions. These dogs thought that the Eighth Route Army had launched an attack, and the machine guns on duty immediately clicked and began to reconnoitre.

After Liu Yimin extinguished the searchlight, he did not stop shooting, but aimed at the gasoline barrels that the little devil stacked on the ground, and shot quickly one after another, drilling small holes in the little devil's gasoline barrel. Soon, the devil's gasoline began to overflow everywhere, and then the fire began.

The distance of 200 meters, for the fighters of the 3rd Special Warfare Squadron, if they run with all their might, they can reach it in the blink of an eye. Just as the little devil began to make noise, the soldiers seized the gap where the searchlight was extinguished, flew up, lit the Molotov cocktail in their hands as they ran, and threw it towards the little devil's baggage vehicle.

Molotov cocktails were shot, and the soldiers immediately rolled backwards on the spot, shouting in Japanese as they retreated: "The Eighth Route Army has mixed in, and His Excellency the division commander has been assassinated", "The Eighth Route Army has taken the brigade headquarters, and His Excellency the brigade commander has broken his jade", "The Eighth Route Army has launched a night attack, and everyone has taken up positions"

In a moment, the Molotov cocktail also began to explode and catch fire, and with the flames of the burning gasoline barrels, all the more than 200 baggage trucks that the little devil parked here were wrapped into the fire.

If you don't run fast at this time, you will be really stupid.

Liu Yimin whistled, didn't care about anything, got up, and ran away. The fighters of the 3rd Special Operations Squadron, who heard the whistle, followed him closely and ran towards the village.

Originally, the little devil could have discovered the Eighth Route Army at this time and eliminated the Eighth Route Army with firepower. But in fact they can't do it, because their task is to protect the trucks, and now the trucks, the stacked gasoline barrels are starting to catch fire, and the fire has become a prairie fire, and everyone knows what will happen next, that is, the explosion of the ammunition truck. If they don't run, they don't need the Eighth Route Army to attack, and the shells and bullets on the detonated ammunition trucks will send them to hell.

The little devils messed up the whistle and the officers' orders, one after another. The soldiers began to lie on their stomachs, scattered and scattered, busy dodging the bullets flying everywhere and the shrapnel of the exploding shells.

The fire that burst into the sky illuminated the night sky, and the huge explosion shook the little devil who was crawling on the ground and lying down bleeding. Bullets are flying, shrapnel is flying, exploding gasoline barrels are flying. The entire camp of the little devil's baggage convoy turned into a flame array. The little devils who turned out to lie on the spot found out that lying down is not a good way, and shrapnel will still insert into their bodies and kill them. Some of the little devils who were lucky enough to be alive panicked and began to roll on the ground, trying to dodge bullets, shrapnel, and oil drums with skillful tactical movements.

The little devil didn't want to think about it, it was the fuel and ammunition of more than 200 cars, which were the fuel and ammunition supply of the entire armored brigade and the Guards Division to fight in the south, and this explosion was much more powerful than 200 machine guns firing at once. I wanted to run, but there was no door

The devil's whistle stopped, so did the commands, and even the little devil's cries were drowned out in the explosion.

The camp of the baggage convoy alarmed the surrounding devils, but they did not dare to rush here, the bullets and shells flying sideways did not recognize people, and whoever hit them was unlucky. What the little devils can do is to drive tanks, armored vehicles, and cars farther and farther away, push the artillery farther and farther away, and lead the war horses farther and farther away, so as not to set themselves on fire.

Taking advantage of the chaos in the camp of the devil's baggage convoy, Li Lingfeng and Wang Laohu also took action. The special combat personnel who had infiltrated the devil's camp vigorously greeted the little devil's tanks, armored vehicles, and cars with their Molotov cocktails, and the sound of explosions came one after another, echoing from north to south, and the scene became more and more spectacular.

After returning to the village, Liu Yimin ordered Zhao Zhiyu to lead the third squadron to immediately go down the tunnel and retreat quickly. He himself stayed and waited for the 1st Squadron led by Wang Laohu and the 2nd Squadron led by Li Lingfeng.

When Li Lingfeng and Wang Laohu withdrew, Liu Yimin couldn't help but laugh softly when he saw it: Li Lingfeng's white face was black and white, and it looked very funny. Wang Laohu's black and red face was like putting on makeup, and he became more and more like Dian Wei in the Romance of the Three Kingdoms TV series.

Seeing Liu Yimin laughing, Li Lingfeng was a little embarrassed, and thought for a long time before saying, "It's a pity, if President Jingjing is here, they will use their cameras to take pictures of tonight's scene and send it to the newspaper." When victory is achieved in the future, it will be valuable information. ”

Wang Laohu did not have the cultural level of Li Lingfeng's high-achieving Tsinghua students, grinned and said: "It's enjoyable, it's really his ** enjoyment, this is much better than setting off fireworks in the New Year, alas, if the main force is not withdrawn, let Brigadier Li's artillery group bombard, and the eight achievements of the little devil's guards division will be wiped out again." ”

Liu Yimin also regretted a little in his heart, he knew that the sneak attack was so smooth, it was really better not to rush south and concentrate the main force to fight another battle. Even if you can't completely annihilate the Guards Division, you can cripple it. That's a lot better than it is now. It's a pity that there is no regret medicine in the world

After all, Liu Yimin is already the commander of the army, and the regret in his heart is just a flash of thought. He knew that if his main force did not withdraw, the bombing of Japanese planes alone in the past two days would cause heavy losses to the troops. Just look at the casualties of the New Second Brigade and the New Eighth Brigade, under such a large-scale bombardment by the devils, it is impossible for the troops to pull out and fight the devils. Even if you are stealthy and wait, watching the posture of the little devils bombing the village, you will blow up the hidden troops.

Liu Yimin waved his hand: "Let's go, go south to Jianghuai"

After speaking, he took the lead in going down the tunnel and led the soldiers to retreat

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