Chapter 171: Surprise Attack on Mudanjiang (Third Month Pass)
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Dong Ku had already made careful arrangements when he was besieging the Third Division, and infiltrated the Japanese student soldiers of Mishan Jixi through the dark hall, while Huzi secretly infiltrated the Mudanjiang River with more than 600 elite soldiers after occupying the Qitaihe mining area, and prepared for the attack on the Mudanjiang.
Dong Ku was busy for more than two hours, and it was only at about eight o'clock in the evening that he got everything out of his head.
The first siege of the city, although there was an internal response, and it was a surprise attack, the loss of more than a hundred elite soldiers still made him feel distressed. This shows that during the operation, the fighters are not able to hunt the target silently, so that the infiltration becomes a strong attack.
After cleaning up all the traitors in the corners and corners, Dong Ku left only a company to take care of the wounded, a political work cadre, and a member of the Flying Tigers to take care of all the supplies, and he set off with more than 1,200 soldiers in the starry night, marching towards the Mudanjiang River in the increasingly strong north wind.
Time is especially important at this moment, and before the Japanese army can react, seize these places first.
After the battle at Mishan, only 500 soldiers were left to take care of the wounded and count the supplies, leaving behind a political cadre and a member of the Flying Tigers, and the rest hurried overnight, and soon after Dong Ku left, they rushed to Jixi, leaving two companies again, and they chased Dong Ku's large army along the already blurred traces of snow drifting on the railway.
"Secretary Liu......"
Junko slowed down and shouted against the wind, "Give me your gun...... I ......"
"Guns?"
Liu Canghao panted, not understanding what was going on.
"There are still dozens of miles to go, you need to ...... Pack light......
Junko let go of the pole and let the pole hang on the side of his leg, shouting. Without saying anything, he pulled out Liu Canghao's two shell guns, pinned them to his waist, and when Liu Canghao stopped and wanted to stop him, he grabbed Liu Canghao's backpack and said, "It's dark...... Windy ...... Once you fall behind, you'll get lost...... The captain takes care of it, you...... Never ...... It's ...... missing."
said. Ignoring Liu Canghao's obstruction, he simply took off his backpack. One round. Putting his back on his back, he patted him on the shoulder. Returning to the snow trail cleared by the Japanese on the railway, I entered the team that was speeding down the wind.
Liu Canghao moved his sour shoulders, and while he was moved, he pulled down the special neck sleeve to block his mouth and nose, and then entered the sliding team.
The other two political work cadres were also shot by two fighters and took off their backpacks. Let it travel light.
The two of them have not been in contact with the advance army for a long time, except for Zhilu Dao, the other party is not a warlord or a straggler, and the others are Zhilu Dao, this team is strong in combat and does not disturb the people, and they don't know anything else. This simple act of lightweight clothing touched the two of them, and while they slid hard, they also had a new understanding of the tasks assigned to them.
At this time, it was close to the early hours of the morning. Huanan's dogs are much slower than they are in the wind, but. Goudan did not have a large army to press the border, but divided the troops into two roads, all the way to Shuangyashan, all the way to Huanan. At this meeting, Huanan was already close at hand, and they rested a little. will launch a strong attack.
The speed of the team that Mishan followed was slightly faster than Dong Ku and them, because they did not carry too much ammunition and machine guns, and even the grenades were only four for one person, and they were much faster than Dong Ku when they were lightly loaded. At present, they are still twenty minutes away from Dong Ku at most.
In the howling wind, with the squad as a unit, avoiding the sparse patrol team, under the leadership of dozens of dark figures, one by one traitors and pro-Japanese high-end elements, there may be hundreds of small targets of the radio station that are constantly being controlled and cleaned up. One by one, these targets are disappearing in the cold wind.
At three o'clock, Mishan's team finally caught up with Dong Ku's team, and Dong Ku and they were no more than five miles away from the Mudanjiang River, and they could already see the faint lights in the distance in the wind and snow.
"Rest for twenty minutes and count the number of people!"
Dong Ku, who took the lead, took the lead and left the railway, went down to a ditch and pond, and ordered to rest.
The tired warriors followed, and when they reached the leeward point, they quickly took off their frozen hard shoes and replaced them with dry spare shoes in their backpacks, and in the cold wind, they were snowing and chewing on jerky.
As the personnel continued to gather, after ten minutes, the team all entered the ditch. Junzi, who was in charge of the list of people, and the members of the Flying Tigers team led by Mishan also went down to the ditch pond after confirming that no one was left behind.
The time was more than three o'clock, Dong Ku didn't know what the situation was in Huzi, so he sent a telegram to the people in the dark hall to ask, and soon, he got the news that Huzi and they had started to act an hour ago.
"Hurry up and get your weapons in order, we'll be on our way in ten minutes!"
Dong Ku's order was quickly passed on, and the soldiers ate the jerky in a few bites, began to check the guns, put magazines on the tactical vests, and hung melon grenades; Fifty machine gunners, with the help of their co-shooters, pressed the empty bucket in their backpacks and prepared for the big battle.
While they were preparing, the attack on Huanan began.
The night was dark and windy, and the Japanese patrols were all cowering, sheltering from the cold in the leeward area, waiting for the change of guard.
The searchlights at the watchtower also stopped turning, and everyone thought that no one would attack the town with such a heavy snowstorm.
They knew that dozens of snow-white figures had quietly touched the two entrances of Huanan, and at the booth where the sentry shrank its neck to resist the severe cold, there were a few soft pops, and several Japanese soldiers fell silently into the snow.
The soldiers quickly controlled the entrances at both ends, and after the signal was issued, a large number of figures in the distance rushed over against the wind and snow, quickly diverted, and quickly surrounded all the places where there might be Japanese troops in the small Huanan urban area, and at the moment when the tracer bullets rose in the sky, the battle started suddenly, and more than 400 Japanese troops were killed in the quilt before they even had time to get up in the roar of grenades, and the battle lasted only a few minutes, and it was all over.
There were nearly 2,000 people who attacked Huanan, plus the secret infiltration, although it was a "strong attack", there was no suspense.
Press them to clear the battlefield and hold the main road. Since the people in the big gate were pulled out of the bed, and they began to pack up the traitors, Dong Ku and they were ready, slid in the direction of the city gate, and lay in the wind forty or fifty meters away from the searchlight.
Time passed fast in the cold north wind. It also makes the temperature of the fighters who have stopped moving away.
The signal still didn't appear at 3:40, and Dong Ku and the others waited for nearly twenty minutes, and the searchlights in the distance were still scanning each other.
What's going on?
All the warriors lying in the snow came up with this idea.
However, Dong Ku was calm. In order to clear hundreds of targets, you have to sneak into the pioneer group and scratch your tongue to ask where you still have a radio station, this is not a simple task, even if there are more than 600 people in Huzi, it still seems that there are few people.
Dong Ku's prediction was good. In order to ensure that the enemy will not spread the news during the battle, and strive for one more day, in addition to some information in the secret hall, Huzi and they also arrested the big traitor and the Japanese ronin, and after the "gentle" surprise trial, the original hundreds of targets became more than three hundred, which made the action slow.
Huzi anxiously led the team to sneak through the streets, and they finished clearing the target. The person in charge led the team to the designated position to seize the commanding heights and important positions. His task was to lead the team to seize the city gate and let Dong Ku and them in.
Fortunately, because the north wind was too strong, it was difficult to open the eyes of the snow particles, and the patrols on the street also returned to the barracks, or hid in the leeward place to smoke and wait for the pick-up. Let the tiger and their speed not be delayed.
I saw that it was almost four o'clock, and if it was too late, I would not be able to move until dawn.
Dong Ku looked at the table below, looked back at the Oroqen guards whose faces were already blue, and he took a deep breath. Prepare to give the order to remotely deny searchlights and carry out a strong attack.
At this moment, the searchlight on the city gate suddenly stopped turning, paused for a few seconds, and moved to the side, followed by the long-awaited red light appeared, and drew three circles in a row.
"Let's go!!"
Seeing the signal, Dong Ku jumped up, quickly moved his stiff body, and rushed to the city gate with his skis on his skis.
"Let's go!"
"Let's go!"
Amidst the shouts and cheers, the warriors got up one after another, moved slightly, and quickly rushed towards the city gate.
Although the distance of dozens of meters was against the wind, they did not delay the speed, and it only took them more than ten seconds to reach the gate of the city.
When he arrived at the city gate, Dong Ku did not take off his skis, but rushed directly into the street.
The dozens of people led by the tiger who answered the door ran, each with a team of rapid diversion, like a rolling river, surging to the streets and alleys, and rushing straight to the target.
At this time, it is already close to four o'clock, and at five o'clock there will be people who will get up, and their time is running out, and if they cannot occupy a strong terrain and block the Japanese army in the house, then, in a melee, victory is not a big problem, but the loss will be great.
Dong Ku slid rapidly, the barge gun was already pinned to his waist, and he could put down the pole to shoot at any time.
Twelve Oroqen guards followed closely behind Dong Ku, and along the way, they threw the running warrior out of the city and went far away. In the howling north wind, only the sound of brushing snow rubbing against the ground was swept up by the cold north wind.
The moment Junko entered the door, he asked a soldier to take off his skis and hand them to Huzi, who had not yet left, and let him lead the team straight to the biggest target, the central military camp. There, which would be the focus of the attack, thirty of the fifty machine guns should follow Junko, in order to seize the transmitter room there and block the Japanese troops of about 1,000.
Dong Ku went to live in a small two-story building outside the barracks, where the office of the Mudanjiang garrison army and the location of the high-power transmitter unit.
The rest of the fighters quickly diverted and learned to be straight, one fighter took off his skis and handed them over to the leader who took them, and they rushed to the target on foot.
The speed of entering the city was very fast, and it was unusually smooth in the howling north wind, and after five or six minutes, only one squad of soldiers was left guarding the city gate, and the rest of the team members disappeared into the dim streets. (To be continued.) For mobile phone users, please read it on m.biquge.info. )