Chapter Thirty-Eight: An Unconventional Night Attack
When Wang Ping was preparing a big gift for the devil in Luojiawan, Yang Chengwu also prepared a big gift for Wang Ping in Luojiawan!
After hurrying to Luojiawan, Wang Ping saw Zeng Quan at a glance. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Company commander! I pulled the whole guard company apart. The commander asked me to tell you that from now on, the guard company does not need to protect the headquarters, as long as it fights well! Also, the equipment that Zhang Qing brought back, except for some extra ammunition, I also brought all the rest! ”
"Now there are three platoons of men with a 38 cover, 50 rounds of ammunition, and two grenades or grenades. In addition, each platoon was equipped with a crooked handle, and the commander of an extra grenadier was also brought by me! ”
Yang Chengwu suddenly became so generous, which made Wang Ping stunned for a while, and he didn't react for a long time.
It wasn't until Zeng Quan told himself that the headquarters hoped that he would find a way to eat the more than 300 devils who had been killed. Wang Ping realized the great responsibility on his shoulders, and at the same time, he also realized the commander's expectations for him!
After taking a deep breath, he replied with a firm face: "The commander trusts me so much and goes crazy with me." I, Wang Ping, will definitely not let him down, I didn't have much confidence at first, but now that the entire guard company is here, and with such good equipment, I will definitely be able to eat these devils! ”
As long as Wang Ping is confident, there will definitely be no problem in eliminating more than 300 devils, this is Zeng Quan's first thought now.
Then he stared at Wang Ping with bright eyes and asked, "Company commander, how to fight, you give the order!" The comrades have been resting for more than an hour and are ready to take part in the battle! ”
"I'll just wait for your words!" Wang Ping was very satisfied with Zeng Quan's reaction.
"Nearly a kilometre in front of the village is a mountain road, with long slopes on both sides, and the terrain is very suitable for blocking attacks. I plan to use the terrain here to prepare five blocking positions for the devils, block them layer by layer, and consume their troops as much as possible! ”
"Your task is to immediately dig trenches and repair positions with your troops!"
"In addition, the devil is equipped with heavy machine guns, mortars, and even two infantry guns this time, so the position must be built stronger! If you have time, find some logs and door panels to cover the trenches, and then lay soil to build a simple anti-artillery hole! ”
Until dark, Wang Ping, who rushed to Luojiawan in advance, did not see the shadow of the devil, which shows how well Zhong Yusheng fought the devil's attacks along the way.
For well-armed devils, they are also trained in field combat. However, if they fight at night, they will not be able to exert all the power of many heavy equipment in their hands, and even the combat effectiveness of the troops will be greatly affected.
Therefore, the devil also avoided fighting at night as much as possible.
As soon as it gets dark, more than 300 devils will no longer advance, even if Luojiawan is already close at hand!
In the eyes of the captain of the Japanese army, he needs to rest, and Tubalu definitely needs to rest.
Since it has been determined that Luojiawan is the passage of Tuba Road into the mountain, even if Tuba Road runs away at night, it will leave traces, and when it is dawn, he can catch up and destroy them.
Therefore, the captain directly ordered his subordinates to have a good rest tonight, recuperate their spirits, and wait for dawn to attack immediately, find the main force of the Dirt Eight Road and fight them in a decisive battle!
However, his idea was destined not to come true, who let him meet Wang Ping, who was good at all kinds of conspiracies?
"Haha! The little devil stopped well, this is obviously sending us fighters! As soon as he heard Zhong Yusheng's report, Wang Ping became excited, and then said happily!
Zeng Quan and Zhong Yusheng could see at a glance that Wang Ping must have a good way to deal with devils in his heart!
"Company commander, are you going to attack the little devil at night!" Zeng Quan couldn't help but ask first.
Seeing Wang Ping's default nod, he immediately said, "You have all been fighting all day long, you must be very tired!" I mean, the Night Raid is just for me! In the past, when the Red Army was in the Red Army, night raids were our housekeeping skills! ”
Wang Ping shook his head in surprise and denied: "No, the devil is not the original white dog." And these hundreds of devils are particularly tricky and vigilant. Not only will an ordinary night raid not help them, but they will also fall into it! ”
"You take the main force of the company to continue to repair the fortifications, and when you are done, you will have a good rest, and after dawn, there will be a battle for you!"
"I personally dispatched some people to form a night attack team, I personally commanded it, and I will ask the devils for advice tonight!"
"As for squad leader Zhong, you also rest, tomorrow you have an important task to do, you must rest well today!"
A mortar team, two crooked machine gun groups, and five riflemen with decent marksmanship were members of Wang Ping's night attack squad tonight.
At ten o'clock in the evening, as soon as the devil's military camp was quiet, Wang Ping set off.
Although there are not many devils in the barracks anymore, for safety and warmth, piles of bonfires scattered in the middle of the tents directly illuminate the barracks.
Not only that, more than a dozen light and dark guard posts were directly arranged within 100 meters around the barracks, eliminating the possibility of a sneak attack by the Eighth Route Army.
In the face of such a heavily guarded military camp, the ordinary Eighth Route Army really had no way to succeed in a sneak attack.
But Wang Ping is different, the other main forces of the Eighth Route Army are mortars used like treasures, and they are directly moved by him to attack the devils from a long distance.
If Yang Chengwu knew that Wang Ping was wasting cannonballs like this, he would definitely scold Wang Ping for being a loser.
But Wang Ping doesn't think so, as long as a cannonball can kill a devil, it is all earned.
Anyway, what the devil has in his hand is a cannonball. As long as you can destroy them, you will have an endless number of shells.
But if you can't destroy the devils yourself, seize the ammunition in their hands. No matter how much you save shells, there will be a time when you run out of shells.
To put it more bluntly, throttling is not as good as open source!
"Aim at the tent of the devil's barracks, shoot three shells, and retreat when you're done!" After stopping at a position outside the range of the devil's grenadier, Wang Ping ordered to the artillery squad!
Soon, three violent explosions sounded in the devil camp in just fifteen seconds.
In the violent explosion, Wang Ping witnessed a devil's tent being covered by artillery fire!
Of course, Wang Ping didn't have time to pay attention to these at this time.
When the first explosion sounded, a shrill whistle sounded in the devil's barracks, and then the devil was seen rushing out of the tent with a rifle and disheveled.
Others rushed around the artillery, ready to mount their guns for a counterattack!
A mortar that was finally captured, Wang Ping didn't want to lose it here.
With a frown, he immediately ordered: "Retreat back immediately!" ”