"Captain, your method has worked, the special combat team of the Eighth Route Army, which has always been in control of the victory, was beaten by us and retreated in embarrassment this time, and it was too late to take away the corpse. It can be seen that our arrangement has brought huge casualties and pressure to the special combat team of the Eighth Route Army! The squadron leader said with a compliment.

"It's a good fight, the three special combat teams take turns, as long as the special combat team of the Eighth Route Army dares to come over again, they will be killed. I want to see how many people in the Eighth Route Army's special combat team can withstand attrition! Matsumoto ordered with a smile on his face.

Then he continued: "Contact the special combat team that assists in defending other grain depots, and use the same method to consume the special combat team of the Eighth Route Army!" ”

The first squadron of the special combat team was temporarily camped, and Huang Yuanqiang, who hurried back, had a very unsightly face.

The third detachment had only sixteen men in total, and lost four men in the first battle, and even the first detachment with reinforcements also lost one person. Such a large casualty was unprecedented since the establishment of the 1st Squadron.

Although it was because the Japanese army was too cunning that they planted special forces in the alert force to cause so many casualties to the first squadron. But as a squadron leader, Huang Yuanqiang was responsible for improper command no matter what.

If you can be cautious when you sneak attack, if you replace the third team with the first team...... The casualties may not be that great.

After listening to Huang Yuanqiang's report, Wang Ping did not speak immediately, but frowned and fell into deep thought.

I thought for two minutes before replying: "We want to use this kind of sneak attack to consume the main forces of the Japanese army one by one, and force them to take the initiative to attack and kill us, so as to disrupt the battlefield and change from passive to active." I didn't expect that the devil commander was also impatient, so he took advantage of the situation to give us a plan to consume our troops through counter-sneak attacks! ”

"Our special operations brigade has just been expanded, and the training is definitely not as good as the devil special forces, and the first thing that can't bear the consumption must be ourselves!"

"What then?" Huang Yuanqiang asked with a frown.

"We just killed a squadron of devils, if we can continue to work hard to kill one of their squadrons, the devil garrison in Fengling Town will definitely not be able to bear such a large number of casualties. If we attack us again, they may send troops to hunt us down. When the time comes, the initiative on the battlefield will be in our hands, and we will kill them as we want! Now that the devil special forces are so involved, all the plans are over! ”

"It's not over yet!" Wang Ping replied in surprise.

"The devil's idea is good, but he ignores a very serious loophole!" Speaking of this, a sneer flashed directly at the corner of Wang Ping's mouth.

Huang Yuanqiang anxiously asked, "What loophole?" ”

Wang Ping didn't answer directly, but asked with a smile: "Captain Huang, don't forget, in addition to the tun grain in Fengling Town, the devil also has two tun grain!" ”

"According to intelligence, the devil special forces only have three squadrons and nine special operations squads!"

"When we were at the headquarters, we killed at least two of their squads, and when we first came here, we killed their squad, and we took out one squad in the Gongli Village Breakout Battle. The devil special forces now have only five special operations squads left? ”

"If I'm not mistaken, three of the five squads must be hiding here!"

"Fengling Town has the most hoarded grain, and only by taking this place can our Eighth Route Army solve the problem of lack of food!"

"So, we're definitely going to attack here. And what the devil special forces need to do is to concentrate their forces here and spread their nets, waiting for us to take the initiative to send them to death! ”

Huang Yuanqiang reacted suddenly: "This means that there are only two left, and there is only one squad of devil special forces at most!" ”

"As long as we consume these two squads of devil special forces through sneak attacks, the remaining Japanese puppet army will not take the initiative to hunt us down. Otherwise, we can only be beaten passively, and we will consume it! ”

"That's it!" Wang Ping made a decision immediately.

"Immediately contact the two or three squadrons and inform them of the intelligence. As for your first squadron, continue to sneak attack the Japanese puppet army in Fengling Town, covering people's eyes and ears, but you must control the casualties, don't kill the troops before they can grab the food! ”

Two days passed quickly, and Matsumoto Daisa, who was hiding in the grain depot in Fengling Town, was in a very good mood.

The special combat team of the Eighth Route Army launched a total of four sneak attacks, but each time they were in vain, and they suffered a lot of losses.

There are still more than 700 imperial troops in Fengling Town, even if they lose half a squad of more than 20 people in one night, they can hold out for at least half a month.

However, the Eighth Route Army certainly couldn't hold out for so long.

According to the intelligence department's inference, the Eighth Route Army, which was hiding in the mountains, would run out of food in another three or four days.

For the sake of food, even if the special combat team of the Eighth Route Army still wants to continue to consume with themselves, the main force of the Eighth Route Army will not allow them to do so.

Besides, the special combat team of the Eighth Route Army, which has limited troops, may not have so many troops that can withstand such consumption!

As a result, Matsumoto Daisa directly had a feeling of winning the roll and waiting for victory.

He was in a good mood, but the Japanese army brigade headquarters in the county town, the major general brigade commander, was in a bad mood.

At the cost of a special operations detachment, the 23 squadrons inflicted heavy losses on two Japanese special operations squads that were stockpiling food in just one night, and then continued to attack the main force of the Japanese puppet army.

The frequency of sneak attacks has also increased from once every three or four hours at the beginning to once an hour, hitting and running, and not giving the devils any chance to fight back.

As a result, in just two days, the Japanese troops stationed in two warehouses lost more than a squadron and half a battalion of puppet troops.

When the news reached the brigade headquarters, the brigade commander of the major general was directly shocked, and read the telegram over and over again, but did not react for a long time.

"General, you can't continue to stand still like this, stick to the warehouse!" The chief of staff reminded with a calm face.

"We only have one brigade of the Imperial Army in each warehouse, and at this rate of loss, as long as the ammunition of the special combat team of the Eighth Route Army is sufficient, in two more days, more than half of the troops will be lost! If the Eighth Route Army takes the opportunity to attack, the remaining troops will not be able to hold the grain depot at all, and our desperate plan for the Eighth Route Army will also fail because of this! ”

"Also, the Eighth Route Army is too cunning, and they are all well-trained special forces. The simple defense of the imperial army could not cause them any casualties except for being passively beaten! ”

"If we take the initiative to attack, just those imperial soldiers who were killed by the sneak attack of the Eighth Route Army special combat team can inflict heavy losses on the battlefield, instead of the current situation, there is no point in dying!"

"What about our special forces? What do they eat! The commander of the Major General's brigade was already shaken in his heart, and asked rhetorically with a frown.

"There is a squadron of special forces in Fengling Town, which is personally commanded by Matsumoto Daisa, and the troops are sufficient, and they can also control the situation and casualties. But the remaining two grain depots have only one squad of special forces, and now they have lost more than half, and the rest have become shrunken turtles, which have no effect at all. ”

"How many imperial troops have the two brigades lost in total?" The commander of the Major General's Brigade stared at the Chief of Staff and continued to ask rhetorically, his face becoming more serious than ever.

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