The Invalids were busy digesting the more than 200 Northwest Army prisoners they had brought back, and then began to plan to take another maintenance meeting nearby.

The two maintenance clubs have nearly 300 people hiding for training, and the pressure is too great, and if you don't do it, someone with a heart will notice something, and then expose the secret base.

As for Wang Ping in the mountains, after the three battalions completed a round of training in six days, in order to get closer to the actual battle, he decided to use the devil to train the troops.

However, after thinking about it for several days, he did not find the target of the training.

The Japanese puppet army on the blockade line outside the mountain, since they had impregnable turrets, pillboxes, and machine-gun bunkers, all became shrinking turtles, no matter day or night, they all hid in turtle shells, and did not give Wang Ping a chance at all.

Because the Japanese puppet army knew that Wang Ping had mortars and heavy machine guns in his hands.

Staying outside the turtle shell, no one can guarantee when it will be targeted, and then a cannonball will be smashed into minced meat.

Whether it is a devil or a puppet army, no one is not afraid of death, even the devils who are deeply poisoned by the spirit of bushido.

So, with the turtle shell, except that you have to go out, you all stay inside the turtle shell.

"Do you want to cross the blockade line through the tunnel and go directly to the outside of the mountain to find devils to train the army!" A very bold idea suddenly popped into Wang Ping's mind.

However, as soon as this idea appeared, Wang Ping himself vetoed it.

The training of the new regiment has not yet been completed, and exposing the strength of the new regiment at this time will definitely cause a large-scale encirclement and suppression of the devils. When the time comes, the troops that have not completed their training will definitely suffer heavy losses in battle.

It was not easy for the new regiment to recover a little vitality and have a small strength of 1,000 troops, Wang Ping didn't want the new regiment to be disabled again and become a remnant of the regiment.

"Commander, there is a situation!" Just when Wang Ping fell into hard thought again, Li Wen of the special combat team suddenly appeared in front of Wang Ping.

After the army had new recruits, Li Wen was the first to pick up troops, and finally made the special combat team have a scale of ten people.

Not only that, but the special combat team followed Li Wen and was also the first batch of people to train with equipment.

After half a month of intensive training, ten people have passed all the movements with their bare hands, and there are three best-trained fighters, who can already pass all the training with full armor!

In this case, Wang Ping not only asked the special combat team to continue to strengthen the training on the training ground, but also increased training for them such as lurking, distance, and sentinel. As for the training site, Wang Ping directly chose the heavily guarded Japanese puppet army blockade line.

As the most elite troops of the new regiment, Wang Ping gave them the highest standards in terms of training requirements and training conditions.

"The Japanese puppet army on the blockade line, I don't know what is crazy today, early this morning, sent a large number of troops to patrol between the turrets. Because I don't know if the devils have any conspiracy, I don't dare to touch them casually. After letting the special combat team continue to train and lurk, they will come back and report. ”

"Doze off and send pillows...... As soon as he was about to doze off, the devil sent the pillow under his head! This is an idea that popped into Wang Ping's mind.

After thinking about it, he immediately understood: "It must be the three shelf companies we are operating outside the mountain that make the devils realize that there must be some loopholes in the blockade line that they think are impermeable, and then they send troops to strengthen patrols, plug these loopholes, and cut off our connection with the three shelf companies outside the mountain!" ”

"That's the devil has no conspiracy!" Li Wen's eyes quickly shot out two rays of fine light.

Wang Ping could see at a glance the reason why Li Wen was so happy: "I know you want to take those patrols to train soldiers. I agree, but take it easy. Every soldier in the special combat team is a treasure, and they have not yet fully formed their combat effectiveness, so don't cause casualties to me during training. ”

Then he continued to add: "Since the devil is out of the turtle shell, I also plan to let the main force go to them for training!" ”

"In the live-fire training, the prey in the forest has been beaten, and then the only thing left is to beat people!"

Behind a bush about fifty meters away from the path that the Japanese puppet army patrol must pass, there were more than thirty soldiers, each with a nervous face.

Because, on the ground less than three hundred meters away from them on the left and right wings, there was a turret on one side and a pillbox on the other.

Although the situation inside the turret and pillbox was not very clear, they could see the black hole and hole barrel sticking out of the shooting hole.

Although the optimal firing distance of light and heavy machine guns has been exceeded here, if the devils really want to kill them, the light and heavy machine guns with an effective range of more than 500 meters can still easily hit the bullets, but the bullet accuracy is a little worse.

"Take a deep breath and don't be nervous. We only fired one shot here, and immediately retreated after one shot. As long as everyone does not mess up and retreats quickly, the light and heavy machine guns on the high ground will not be able to help us! Wang Ping reminded in a low voice.

I saw three devils patrolling on a familiar route with a squad of puppet soldiers, and they were getting closer and closer to everyone.

Wang Ping immediately ordered: "A squad is responsible for the devils in front, and the three of them aim at one devil soldier." Others fight the puppet army, two people aim at a puppet army, based on my gunshots, shoot together, and retreat after the fight! ”

More than a dozen Japanese puppet soldiers, some with nervous faces, some relaxed faces, and different expressions walked over.

Wang Ping aimed at the devil army Cao at the front, and after seeing that everyone else was ready, he shot decisively.

More than thirty rifle shots rang out at the same time, as if the sound had intensified a much louder shot.

The devil soldier Cao who led the team still had a smile on his face, and a bullet shot by Wang Ping drilled a hole in his head, and at the same time, another bullet hit him in the chest, and he didn't even say a word, and fell directly to the ground.

"Retreat!" Wang Ping, who quickly put away his rifle, did not look at the results of the battle, and ordered directly.

When the devils on the high ground reacted, the light and heavy machine guns fired quickly, and when the bullets flew over, there was not a single Eighth Route Army on the battlefield except for the bushes and weeds that were still shaking.

As for the Japanese puppet army patrols, their casualties were observed nearby.

After Wang Ping led the people back for nearly two hundred meters, a soldier hurriedly chased after him.

"Commander, the devil killed two and wounded one. The puppet army lost four dead and three wounded, and under the cover of machine guns, retreated to the turret, without even taking the corpses with them! ”

"That's right, shift your position and continue to train with devils!"

At the headquarters of the Japanese army brigade in Linfen City, the chief of staff almost didn't believe his eyes, and after raising the telegram in his hand, he stared at the communication staff officer in front of him and asked: "Are you sure that this is sent by the garrison of the blockade line, and there is no wrong translation of the content of the telegram!" ”

"Hey!" The communications staff officer immediately affirmed.

"How is that possible!" The chief of staff couldn't help but exclaim.

Only one day after the patrol began, the garrison lost more than 70 imperial troops and more than 300 puppet troops, all of whom were killed by the Eighth Route Army hiding in the woods. Such casualties were worth the losses of the Imperial Army in a medium-sized battle.

The chief of staff did not dare to slack off, and immediately found the brigade commander, Major General Matsumoto, to report.

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