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Matsumoto Daisa frowned and thought for a few seconds, and a very sly smile suddenly flashed on his gloomy face. Ｘ

Then he gave the squadron leader an affirmative answer.

"If our special forces are defeated so easily, then they are not called special forces!"

"Let me ask you, the Eighth Route Army attacked Zhouzhuang again tonight, and then attacked Tianxin Town, and now even the county seat has been attacked, and finally attacked us. Do you see something? What is the real purpose of the Eighth Route Army's attack on so many of our places tonight? ”

"Food!" The squadron leader replied in the affirmative.

"There are more than 2,000 defenders in the county seat, as well as strong fortifications, and even if the Eighth Route Army dispatches a main division, it is impossible to break through it in just a few hours. As soon as dawn comes, they stop attacking. ”

"Therefore, they attacked the first three places with only one purpose, to disperse and consume our troops!"

"Now that they have done it, our Fengling Town has been attacked, and even if the county defenders want to reinforce us, we have no troops to send."

In this way, Fengling Town, which hoarded the most grain, became the place with the least garrison. If we hadn't assisted in the defense here, with the attack launched by the Eighth Route Army just now, it would have already entered Fengling Town and strangled with the garrison. ”

"The Eighth Route Army is poorly equipped and is best at melee combat in night combat 4. As long as they are allowed to rush into Fengling Town, Fengling Town will be finished! ”

Matsumoto Daisa replied very affirmatively: "Yes, the Eighth Route Army attacked so many places tonight for one purpose, the millions of catties of grain we have hoarded in Fengling Town!" ”

Speaking of this, Matsumoto Daisa's words changed sharply and continued: "If we put on a posture of dying and dying with food to defend Fengling Town, do you think the Eighth Route Army outside will dare to bombard us with unscrupulous? Without artillery, if we rely on infantry to attack, I am sure that the Eighth Route Army, including the Eighth Route Army Special Combat Team, will not be our opponent! ”

The squadron leader's eyes lit up and he replied: "I understand, captain, you mean to retreat to the granary for defense!" ”

"There are more than a dozen granaries of all sizes here, plus nearby houses, and the best street fights are possible!"

"As long as we retreat to the granary, the Eighth Route Army, which wants to keep the grain, will not dare to use artillery."

"Otherwise, this grain will definitely be burned in the shelling!"

"I'm going to give an order for the troops to abandon the positions around the granary and enter the granary to continue to hold on!"

The two infantry guns opened the way, the special combat team attacked in front, and the main force covered behind.

In less than an hour, Wang Ping led the team to fight more than 200 meters into Fengling Town, and the road was like a bamboo.

At the current rate of attack, in another hour, they will be able to kill to the edge of the granary.

But at this moment, the unexpected happened.

"Captain, the devil in front seems to have retreated, and there is not a single corpse of the devil in the ruins!" Huang Yuanqiang suddenly ran to Wang Ping's side and reported.

"Stop the shelling, the special forces team go up and have a look!" Wang Ping's brows furrowed and he ordered.

Soon, Huang Yuanqiang rushed over, his brows furrowed.

A very bad premonition immediately appeared in Wang Ping's mind!

"Captain, there are really no devils in front, they all retreated, and they all gathered in the granary!"

"My worst fears have happened!" Wang Ping's brows furrowed more deeply, and he said to himself with a calm face.

Huang Yuanqiang was puzzled and asked, "Captain, isn't this good!" If they are all gathered in the granary, we will just serve them in one pot, so that nothing will slip through the net. ”

The commander of the first battalion next to him was obviously more experienced in combat than Huang Yuanqiang, and explained with a frown.

"A pot is good, but don't forget, for the sake of food security, as long as the devil enters the granary, we can't use cannons!"

"Without artillery, the battle just now would have been staged again!"

Huang Yuanqiang's mind immediately appeared in the battlefield picture before Wang Ping's arrival.

Under the joint counterattack of the devil's special forces and the main force, the attacking troops were named and slaughtered by the devils like live targets!

Then his brows furrowed into a big Sichuan character, stared at Wang Ping and asked: "Captain, the attack can't be without artillery, the devil's firepower is too strong, and there are special forces inside, we are not opponents at all." The frontal assault will cause too many casualties, and it may not be able to kill the remaining devils in the granary. ”

"Surround the grain depot first!" Wang Ping didn't answer, and ordered with a calm face.

When Wang Ping arrived at the grain depot, the other two battalions of the 772nd Regiment had already begun to attack.

"It's not good, the second and third battalions must treat the devil as the end of the crossbow, rushing into it in a daze like this is simply sending them to death!" The commander of the first battalion shouted.

As soon as he finished speaking, a dense burst of gunfire rang out in the grain depot.

The attacking troops of two companies, under the harvest of bullets, were swept down in patches like ripe wheat.

In the end, the two companies retreated in disarray after losing more than a platoon each.

"Captain Wang, as you judged just now, the devil plans to use the complex terrain of the grain depot to fight with us in street battles, so that the infantry artillery in our hands will not dare to fire casually!" Although it was not his own battalion of soldiers that were lost, they were all the Eighth Route Army, and the commander of the first battalion quickly showed a heartache and anger expression on his face, staring at Wang Ping and analyzed.

"Captain, you can't use artillery, the casualties of the assault are fought again, and you may not be able to rush in. What to do next! Huang Yuanqiang was the most direct, staring at Wang Ping and asking.

The commander of the 772nd Regiment and the two battalion commanders also saw Wang Ping, and after hurriedly walking over, they happened to hear Huang Yuanqiang's words.

Then the eyes of several people stared at Wang Ping at the same time as if they had been discussed.

"If we want food, then pay the price late! Captain Zhou, I have no choice but to attack! Wang Ping shook his head and replied.

Seeing the disappointed expressions on everyone's faces, Wang Ping changed his words and continued.

"However, even if we attack, we can't attack according to the devil's routine!"

"In that case, we're not attacking, we're sending us to death."

"Then how to attack!" The two battalion commanders who had just ordered the troops to attack asked with an unconvinced expression.

"Punch the hole!" Wang Ping said in surprise.

The cadres gathered here are all veteran Red Army cadres who have been on the battlefield for a long time. The combat experience is very rich, and many times the reason why I don't think of a solution is because the thinking is not open. Once the mind is opened, all the problems are solved.

"Good way!" The commander of the 772nd regiment was the first to react!

"It's not just about making holes, it's about making a few more holes. Devils can use the complex terrain of the grain depot to sneak up on us, and we can also use the terrain to sneak up on them. It's a big deal. ”

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