Li Yunlong and Yamamoto Kazuki are like two extremely clever swordsmen, their swords are not out, but once the sword is revealed, it will definitely see blood.

Kazuki Yamamoto made a lot of planning for this operation. Zhu Ziming is just a chess piece, a chess piece to obtain information.

In addition, Yamamoto Kazuki also quietly approached to reconnoitre, confirmed the mountainous terrain near Zhaojiayu, and repeatedly studied on the sand table, simulating offensive operations many times. It wasn't until he thought the time was ripe that this decapitation took place.

He doesn't have such a big appetite for eating an independent regiment, but he is still very confident in eating a regiment of Li Yunlong.

The village of Zhaojiayu is built on the mountain, and the other three sides are cliffs, and only the front of the village can be entered and exited normally.

Of course, in order to prevent the sweep of the devils, the rope can be hung at the entrance of the back village at any time, and climbing down can lead directly to the mountain, and at that time a wing will also want to catch them.

Yamamoto Kazuki summoned the squad leader under him, pointed to the village in front of him and said, "This is Zhao Jiayu, the tactical target we have repeatedly studied on the sand table.

I'll assign combat missions, and the first team will climb up with me to block the entrance to the village. The 2nd and 3rd battle groups raided the former village entrance.

Be careful, be sure to be tactical sudden, and don't alarm the enemy too early. Do you understand? ”

"Hey."

The team leader replied succinctly and clearly.

All this has been practiced on the sand table for a long time, and elites like them have long been familiar with it, how can they forget it!

Kazuki Yamamoto raised his wrist and confirmed the time with the captain of his sub-team, "It's 5:28 p.m., and I'll move on time at ten o'clock in the evening and set off." ”

The assault team marched in detachment, waiting for the opportunity to fight after dark.

And at this moment, the focus is not on the goal in the village, but on Zhu Ziming, who has already done it anyway.

Yamamoto Kazuki didn't believe in this Zhu Ziming who surrendered to him, but he had no other support, so he could only believe him half-believingly.

In this operation, he did not tell Zhu Ziming in advance, but just asked the intelligence officer to pass on the news and let him come down from the back village like the previous several joints.

Before launching the attack, he had to meet the "heroes" of the battle in person to make sure that there were no surprises.

Although he was arrogant, he didn't think there would be an accident.

Because this is only a small tactical target, and the opponent is only armed with tattered weapons from the early 19th century, and there are only about 90 people.

The soldiers under his command are all trained from Germany, each equipped with a German-made MP38 submachine gun, and a German-made 20-round barge gun, each 10 people are equipped with two light machine guns, and the whole team also carries five grenadiers, and the firepower is extremely powerful.

If he can't win in this way, he shouldn't be a big Zuo, he might as well go home and sell sweet potatoes!

At this time, Li Yunlong in the village commanded the three companies sent by Yuan Pengfei to build a position, and said to Chen Qiao full of complaints: "Yuan Pengfei, this kid, will make a fortune quietly."

There are more than 600 people in one company, a total of 4 companies in the second battalion, and other troops, I'm afraid there are more than 2,000 people! ”

Chen Qiao smiled wryly, not knowing how to answer, so he could only pretend not to hear.

Li Yunlong didn't mean to pursue it, after all, no matter how he Yuan Pengfei developed, he had to listen to his old Li's command, no matter how powerful he was, he couldn't turn against the sky.

Coupled with the guard platoon of the regiment headquarters, more than 700 people, Zhao Jiayu could barely put it open, except for the east and west wings, where 100 people were placed as guards just in case. At the entrance of the front village and the cliff behind, he set up a concave pocket array, ready to eat this group of little devils in one bite.

Li Yunlong has the final say in military matters, and Zhao Gang has the final say in political life. At this time, he was doing the final ideological work for Zhu Ziming.

After all, this time Zhu Ziming returned to the enemy, and he also risked his life enormously. If the enemy discovers something wrong during the battle, it is likely that he will be torn to shreds immediately.

If he had been afraid and timid, with Yamamoto Kazuki's sense of smell, this great opportunity to destroy the enemy would no longer exist.

Therefore, I can only work hard for Zhao Gang to do some ideological work in a deep and simple way, and be sure to ask Zhu Ziming to be concerned about it to ensure that he will not act recklessly.

In the middle of the night, seeing that the agreed time was getting closer and closer, Zhu Ziming became more and more nervous, his hands didn't know where to put them, he didn't know when to start, and cold sweat broke out in his palms.

Today is the day that determines his reputation, and it is also the day that determines his life and death. Anxious waiting is deadly.

"It's half past nine."

"Commissar, then it's time for me to go." He said expressionlessly.

"Zhu Ziming, don't forget what I said to you, be calm-headed, and everything will go as usual." Zhao Gang patted him on the shoulder, as if to transfer his strength to him.

Zhu Ziming also squeezed out a smile, "Yes, I know the political commissar." ”

Looking at this familiar everything, he had a feeling of loss in his heart. From now on, whether he lives or dies, he will never come back.

The wind is sluggish and the water is cold, and the strong man is gone.

At one last glance, he set off with solid steps like an assassin who knew he was going to die.

With the eyes of many warriors, he walked to the cliff at the entrance of the back village, put down the rope tied to the tree, and climbed down.

As soon as he landed, a pair of black hands slapped on his shoulder. Zhu Ziming's hair suddenly stood up, and he turned his head like a ghost, almost pulling out the gun on his waist.

Yamamoto Kazuki was relieved to see that he could arrive on time, and at the same time, he also said politely: "Mr. Zhu is really a good friend of the imperial army, and after this operation, I will definitely apply for a commendation for you." ”

None of them had ever seen Li Yunlong, even after the battle was successful, they had to rely on Zhu Ziming to verify their identity, and he still had two points of value.

Zhu Ziming knew that this could not be fulfilled, but he also said politely to him: "Thank you Yamamoto Daisa, but it's ........."

"But what?" Kazuki Yamamoto asked in a deep voice.

"However, the Eighth Route Army has strengthened their vigilance, and I guess there is a leak of the rumors, and I suggest that this operation be canceled." Zhu Ziming persuaded according to the set of words prepared by Yuan Pengfei and Zhao Gang.

Kazuki Yamamoto is an extremely arrogant guy, and the more you say that, the less he believes it.

And this operation, only Yoshio Shinozuka and a few of his cronies and staff officers knew about it, and the rest didn't know about it.

The Yamamoto commando team set out from Taiyuan, did not have any contact with the Japanese strongholds along the way, and went straight to this inconspicuous mountain village for a long distance.

To say that the rumors have been revealed is nonsense.

"You've strengthened your vigilance, and you still dare to drink?" Yamamoto Kazuki asked, "You Eighth Route Army are so poor that you can't even eat, do you still have money to drink?" Say, What day is it? ”

Although Zhu Ziming knew in advance that there would be such a question, but now that it has come true, he is still startled.

secretly said in his heart: Yuan Pengfei and Zhao Gang are really goddamn gods, can this be calculated?

I didn't drink the soju at noon, but in order to calm him down and match this set of words, the political commissar specially let him drink a few bowls.

Seeing that he hesitated, Yamamoto Kazuki said angrily: "Yaga." ”

Zhu Ziming was taken aback, so he said hesitantly: "Today is the marriage of Head Li." ”

After saying that, he breathed a sigh of relief, this time it was time for Yamamoto Kazuki to get in.

When Yamamoto heard the news, he was even happier. Tactical operations need to be sudden, and nothing adds to the effect more than when the enemy lets his guard down.

He said proudly: "There is a saying among the Chinese that it is better to meet by chance than to invite each other, and since I have caught up, then I will definitely give a big gift." ”