Chapter 41: The First Fruit

When he heard the sound of gunshots coming from that direction, Yang Xiaolin knew that something could change. He was in a very nervous mood!

Special operations are all about intelligence, and when there is a mistake in intelligence, the troops involved in the operation can be said to be quite dangerous, because they are alone. Although their equipment and combat ability are stronger than ordinary troops, if they are surrounded, they will definitely not be able to get out.

At that time, he had the idea of calling the troops back, but this idea was only a flash and he gave up. The elite is played, and the elite of the elite must have sufficient adaptability! If there is really no way to solve the slightest accident, then there is no need for the special operations team to exist.

His eyes were always fixed on that place, until the red fireworks rose in the sky, Yang Xiaolin let out a long breath, the red fireworks represented that they were in trouble, but they still did not give up the task.

What Commander Yang has to do now is to cooperate with them and give them enough support.

Turning around, he gave the order: "Immediately launch a full-scale attack on the Japanese army!" Let Sui Bing beat me hard! No matter where, I want him to break through a Japanese position! ”

"Yes!"

Hisunao Oshima reacted when he heard the gunshots, and he realized that the Volunteers might have sent a capable Liliang to raid him! You can think of it with your ass wherever you raid!

He hurriedly mobilized all the troops he could mobilize, first ensuring the guard of the warehouse, and then making the deployment of the encirclement and suppression of the special operations team.

But at this time, the cannon fire on the front line suddenly became more violent, and a Japanese signal soldier ran in quickly: "Report to the commander!" The position of the Santou River was fiercely attacked by the Shina army, and the other side launched a continuous charge in the company unit, and the Yamaguchi wing guarding there suffered a large number of casualties, and the wing commander asked you for tactical guidance! ”

"Baga Crush!"

Hisunao Oshima was so angry that he immediately lay down in front of the map. The Santou River is a very important defensive position in the east of Dalian, where if the Volunteers break through the entire second line of defense, the whole line will be crushed, and the whole Dalian will be covered by the artillery fire of the Volunteers!

If that's the case, tomorrow's landing will be miserable. The landing force had to come under fire from the Volunteers. Yang Dagui's artillery fire is very strong, at least here in Dalian.

But the troops in his hands are also limited, if he goes to support the Santou River, it will affect his encirclement and suppression of these guys who break into the city, these guys are also very fierce, the two lines of defense they arranged were all broken through by them within ten minutes, and they have now cut into the belly of the Japanese army for five kilometers, and they can attack their warehouses at the moment.

How to choose this really made Oshima Hisashi difficult.

After walking back and forth for two laps, he didn't make up his mind, and at this time, a herald suddenly ran in from outside: "Report to the commander!" The Wuli Temple position in the east of the city was broken through by the Shina army, and the 500 warriors of the Great Japanese Empire guarding the position fought hand-to-hand combat with the enemy, and they were already loyal to the emperor! ”

Oshima Hisashi was shocked when he heard it. In just a few minutes, the situation deteriorated: "Is it the other side's troops? ”

"Look at the number, it's the first division of the Volunteer Army."

Hisunao Oshima gasped! The first division, the descendant of that guy Yang beats the ghost, is one of the most capable troops in the main force of the Volunteer Army!

His staff officer Jiang Chuan immediately came over and said, "Your Excellency Oshima, we must drive the enemy back immediately, otherwise once the position is lost and the defense line is shaken, the defense in Dalian City may not be able to hold out!" If the front can't hold it, the warehouse will be lost! ”

Oshima nodded, he felt that the staff officer was right. What's more, now he still has enough liliang, and the guards around the warehouse are completely ready. Although the reinforcement of the front line affected the movement of the exterminating force, Oshima always felt that it should not be a problem to hold on to himself.

"Reinforcements to the Three Heads River at once. Launch a counterattack on the Wuli Temple! Artillery! Let the artillery launch a dense bombardment! ”

When the Japanese launched a counteroffensive, Sui Bing also intensified his attack, and the artillery fire on the front line suddenly became fierce. The pressure on the side of the special operations team suddenly eased.

This road broke through the four lines of defense of the Japanese, and their own casualties were also very large, and more than 50 soldiers fell on the road behind. This is a casualty figure that has never been seen since the establishment of the Special Operations Group.

But the soldiers who are still fighting know. None of this is important to them, the important thing is that they have already stormed the city of Dalian, and the enemy's first material warehouse is not far in front of them. With the naked eye, you can see the Japanese troops who are nervously arranging fortifications.

Another thing that distinguishes them from other troops is that they have basically not spoken from the beginning of the battle to the present. There was no need to even speak before the battle, after the captain made a few gestures, more than a hundred people immediately dispersed, and the battle groups immediately entered their positions, and the six unconscionable cannons were immediately fixed.

The Japanese on the opposite side apparently spotted them as well, and they screamed, and the machine guns on the machine-gun position began to fire fiercely. The firepower of the special operations team also began to desperately suppress the other side. Each of the three fighters carried a bag of explosives and quickly approached the opposing position in a prostrate forward position.

They used the fourth generation of unconscionable guns, after cooperation with the Germans, although the muzzle of this cannon is getting smaller and smaller, but the power is not weakened at all, five cylindrical explosive packs fell in the middle of the Japanese position and exploded, the muzzle of the machine gun was not hot, and even the two devils in the machine gun belt were blown out.

Taking advantage of this time, a soldier in charge of demolition jumped up, and the whole person flew towards the Japanese position, and at the same time lit the larger explosive bag in his hand and threw it in.

"Peng!"

After a loud bang, I saw that a big crater was blown out of the door of the warehouse, and a dozen or so little Japanese people couldn't find where to go, and more people lay in pools of blood and wailed. This effect is no less than a bombshell!

The captain rushed forward first, and the other brothers followed. The Japanese have only appeared this small gap so far, and they are trying to plug this gap, but the special operations brigade has already been inserted.

After coming in, they immediately set up a formation to meet the Japanese who rushed over, and at the same time the five fighters blew up the wall of the warehouse, and then went in and put the explosives away, lit the fuse, and withdrew!

From the time they got here, they broke through the defense line and blew up the warehouse, and then they withdrew, a total of six minutes.

The Japanese placed more than a hundred Japanese soldiers near this warehouse. More than 200 security forces, more than 300 people, and still 200 people have not been put into battle, and even the guards in the other direction have not been mobilized, and they have seen the warehouse burst into flames after a few loud noises, but there is no way at all!

When the special operations team rushed to the next warehouse, little Japan was still thinking about fighting the fire, but where could it be saved?

Hisunao Oshima didn't expect the other party to collect the first loot so quickly, and he knew he was done when he saw the flames rising from the warehouse. Now, of course, he can't bring back the troops sent to the front, it's too late, and if he does that, the front may not be able to sustain it.

Soon. The sound of explosions was also heard from the second warehouse of the Japanese army.

Sitting in his headquarters, Hisashi Oshima had no expression on his face, and when the first warehouse was bombed, he sent a telegram to the Japanese military headquarters, but he has not answered until now.

Hisunao Oshima took a deep breath, he knew that the military department had answered him, and he had already understood what the military department meant. This time the Japanese really did not lack supplies, not to mention that it was impossible for the volunteers to blow up all five warehouses, and even this could not prevent the landing of the Second Army tomorrow.

He smiled slightly: "It's okay, our materials won't all be lost, I deliberately distanced myself when I set up the warehouse." In the two material warehouses of the Northeast Line, they did not have time to bomb. And we have enough supplies this time, it won't have much impact on the combat jihua, and things are not too bad. ”

As he said this, he drew his saber.

A glass of sake is placed on his table. Oshima took a sip and unbuttoned his clothes.

The Japanese staff officer on the side knelt down violently: "Your Excellency Oshima! We only made a small mistake, and now the position is still in our hands! Our soldiers in front of us are fighting bloodily, please don't do this! ”

There was a wry smile on Oshima Hisuno's face, and now he suddenly understood a little bit Naokami Matsubara Weishenme said to let him take the initiative to fight out! If only I had taken the initiative. The defense line is slightly expanded, and if there is a relatively haode strategic depth, the other side will not have the opportunity to raid with small forces at all!

It's too late to say that. Hisashi Oshima's fingers slid lightly across the blade: "It's really just a small mistake, a trivial mistake, but I have to do it." Jiang Chuanjun, the military department hasn't called me back until now, just to let me choose a decent ending for myself, do you understand? ”

The staff officer knelt beside him and bent down violently: "Your Excellency! This is not your responsibility, that's how the War Department was deployed before the battle was launched! Now the soldiers on the front line need you, please think twice! ”

Hisashi Oshima's eyes were always on the blade: "You don't understand at all, I have no other way to go." My mistake was not that I lost supplies, but that I lost supplies again! I fell again where a lot of people have fallen. ”

The blade was fast, so fast that his fingers could feel the pain that was about to burst: "If I don't have the courage to take responsibility, the military department will not be able to explain to the emperor." The navy will find an excuse to attack our land forces in this matter, which will be very detrimental to our military operations after landing. ”

That's the crux of the matter. Hisunao Oshima had fought many battles, and as a soldier, he knew that it was an act of excesses and stupidity to commit suicide after the occasional defeat on the battlefield. But this mistake is really different!

Yang Dagui fought with the Japanese several times in a row, and he kept his eyes on the supplies of the Japanese army, and the reason why the military department let himself defend in Dalian this time was because he didn't want to make the same mistake again. As a result, the guards and the materials were still burned.

Interpretation? What the War Department needs now is not an explanation, someone will immediately come out and take responsibility for this matter! Otherwise, the Navy may make a big fuss about it, and the Emperor will criticize the Army's performance.

Hisunao Oshima wanted to protect the honor of a general of the Great Japanese Empire, but also to protect the interests of the army. In order for the follow-up operations to be carried out smoothly, he must take this responsibility.

There is an unwritten tradition in the Japanese army that even if a general makes a big mistake, as long as he chooses a brave apology, he will not be held accountable after his death. So, he had no other choice.

"There has been no reply to the telegram sent to the military department so far, and I already understand the meaning of the military department. Jiang Chuan-kun, after I apologize, the troops will be handed over to you to command, and our army will be able to land tomorrow morning. I'm sorry I left you with a mess, and I hope you will do your best to cooperate with the landing operation. ”

The staff officer burst into tears at this time: "Your Excellency Oshima! ”

Hisunao Oshima had already turned the edge of the katana, but at this time he calmed down, looked at the staff officer who was crying on the side, and smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth: "There are a few things I want to ask you." ”

"Your Excellency, please."

"First of all, please hold the line. Also, I now suddenly have a feeling that maybe Matsubara-kun is really right, and that our landing may suffer unexpected losses. If you have the opportunity to return to Japan, no matter how the war ends, please say a good word for Matsubara-kun. Zuihou, if you have time, please take care of my family. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, before Egawa could agree, Oshima Hisuno's arms slammed into his lower abdomen, and the katana sank into his lower abdomen. A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Hisunao Oshima's body also fell to the floor.

Egawa wanted to stand up and support him, but in the end, he knelt straight and straight according to the etiquette of a samurai, and gave Hisato Oshima a ride with tears in his eyes.

Oshima's face seemed to be in pain, and his hand gripped the hilt of the knife for the second time, and again with force, this time the wound was washed away by the blood in his body, spraying on the white canvas. Oshima lay on the blood-red canvas and twitched, and within a few minutes he was motionless. (To be continued......)