Chapter 8: The Assault on the Prisoner of War Camp
Taking advantage of the moment when the devil was stunned, Wei Dayong turned over and took out a pistol from Inoshitaro's body and pulled the trigger on the devil next to him.
"Smack, smack." Two scrambles rang out, and the two closest devils were shot and killed.
"Ahh At this time, the stunned prisoners of war also reacted and rushed towards the devil opposite.
A prisoner of war grabbed a submachine gun and pulled the trigger on the devil, but the next moment the prisoner was sifted into a sieve by the memories of his surroundings.
The prisoners of war rushed towards the devils, the continuous firing of submachine guns rang out, and the light machine guns at the commanding heights also opened fire on the prisoners of war.
The prisoners of war fell down in an instant under the rain of bullets, and Wei Dayong took the opportunity to rush towards the wall that had been reconnoitred before, and the light machine gun at the commanding height of the devil fired bullets splashed a half-meter-high bullet mark behind Wei Dayong.
Hearing the sound of gunfire coming from the prisoner of war camp, Li Yunlong, who had already come not far away, immediately asked the soldiers of the first battalion to attack.
Because the little devil's attention was focused on the prisoners of war in the prisoner of war camp, they didn't have time to resist the attack from the outside, and they were caught off guard by Li Yunlong.
The devil's firepower on the commanding heights was hit by a shell, and even the light machine gun was overturned to the ground, and the explosion was torn apart.
The devil on the sentry tower was shot by the bullet and fell down screaming, the heavy machine gun on the turret was fired twice and then muted, and a mortar shell hit the gate of the prisoner of war camp, accompanied by a loud "boom".
A large hole was blown out of the wooden gate in an instant, and the devil guarding the door fell to the ground screaming, covered in shrapnel and wood chips.
Someone was attacking the prisoner of war camp, and the fire was very fierce, and Wei Dayong quickly reacted.
Although he didn't know which way the immortal came, Wei Dayong knew that if he suddenly ran over at this time, he would definitely be injured by the other party and beaten into a sieve.
After thinking for a moment, Wei Dayong ran inside with a pistol and pulled the trigger on the little devil twenty meters away.
At this time, a mortar shell fell again at the gate, and when the fire and smoke cleared, the gate of the prisoner of war camp was completely blown open.
More and more devils poured out of the prisoner of war camp, but they were all beaten back by the battalion and the elite squads that rushed in.
After a fierce battle, the devils in the prisoner of war camp were all targeted, and the whole battle lasted less than ten minutes, and the soldiers were ordered to clean up the battlefield and bring back everything they could take away.
Li Yunlong squatted in front of Inoshita's corpse, looked at Wei Dayong and asked, "You killed him with your bare hands?" ”
"Why don't you just kill a devil with your bare hands? What's the big deal. Wei Dayong put the pistol into his arms and said nonchalantly.
Wei Dayong thought that it was the national army that attacked the devil's prisoner of war camp, but he didn't expect that it was indeed the Eighth Road, so he felt a little lost in his heart.
He was wounded and captured in the Battle of Xinkou, and was imprisoned in the prisoner of war camp for a few days, during which he was forced to work by the devils most of the time, and never found a chance to escape.
The equipment and combat effectiveness of the Eighth Route Army surprised him a little, in his impression, the Eighth Route Army could not fit a rifle with both hands, and the ammunition was even less pitiful, and he didn't even have a decent military uniform on his body, and he wore tattered clothes like a flower child.
However, the troops of the Eighth Route Army in front of him subverted his cognition, not only one person was dressed in cotton clothes, one person was one rifle, and more than 20 people in front of him were each armed with a submachine gun.
There were more than 80 devils and puppet soldiers in the prisoner of war camp, and they were all killed by the Eighth Route Army in less than ten minutes.
This combat effectiveness is indeed a bit outrageously strong, even if she is in the national army, she can't find such a unit.
Li Yunlong saw Wei Dayong's expression, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly: "Brother, are you interested in doing eight roads?" ”
"I don't know which unit of the Eighth Route Army you are?" When Wei Dayong heard Li Yunlong's words, he didn't refuse in a hurry, but asked rhetorically.
"If you don't change your name, you don't change your surname, Lao Tzu is the new regiment of the 386th Brigade of the 129th Division of the Eighth Route Army." After speaking, Li Yunlong raised his head and asked, "Brother, which unit are you from?" ”
"Is your regiment leader's name Li Yunlong?" Wei Dayong didn't answer in a hurry when he heard Li Yunlong's words, but asked with some joy.
"Yes, Lao Tzu is Li Yunlong. Why, brother has heard of the daimyo below? Li Yunlong asked with a smile.
"You are Li Yunlong, Head Li?" Hearing Li Yunlong's words, Wei Dayong asked with some disbelieving.
"That's right, there is a fake exchange, Lao Tzu is the new head of the regiment, Li Yunlong."
"Cheng, then I'll do it with you." After hearing that the person in front of him was Li Yunlong, Wei Dayong directly agreed.
Wei Dayong's original unit was the 27th Division of the Nationalist Army, which was one of the two divisions that were defeated by the Bantian Wing in the Battle of Xinkou.
From the mouth of the new brothers who came in from the prisoner of war camp, Wei Dayong heard that the new regiment of the Eighth Route Army had defeated the Bantian United, and he also cut off the head of the old devil of Bantian.
The new regiment led by Li Yunlong avenged the brothers of the 27th Division, and Wei Dayong had admired Li Yunlong for a long time, so he agreed without hesitation after hearing that the person in front of him was Li Yunlong.
At this moment, Zhang Dabiao, who was in charge of cleaning the battlefield on the side, came over and saluted and said, "Report to the regiment commander, the battlefield has been cleaned up." ”
"Pass my order, take the brothers of the national army and start retreating." Li Yunlong said with a grim expression.
"Yes." After speaking, the brothers of the first battalion of Zhang Dabiao's commander supported the prisoners of war of the national army, quickly withdrew from the prisoner of war camp, and headed in the direction of the Zhengjiazhuang base area.
When the devil reinforcements from Shouyang County arrived at the prisoner of war camp, they saw the corpses of devils and puppet soldiers all over the ground, and these corpses were cleaned up, leaving only a single piece of cloth on their bodies.
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The headquarters of the Japanese army in the first military region in Taiyuan.
Kazuki Yamamoto, who was dressed in a ring suit, walked into the headquarters with a saber on his shoulder, walked in front of Yoshio Shinozuka, snapped his steps, and said loudly: "General." ”
"Yamamoto-kun, you're back." Yoshio Shinozuka raised his head and looked at Kazuki Yamamoto and said, with no expression on his face.
"Hey." Yamamoto Kazuki said: "The attack on the headquarters of the Eighth Route Army failed, please punish the general." ”
Halfway through, Kazuki Yamamoto sent a telegram to Yoshio Shinozuka about the defeat in the battle, but the telegram did not say that there were enemy spies in the headquarters.
"Yamamoto-kun, it is not important to punish the crime, the important thing is to find the reason for the defeat in this battle and learn a lesson, don't make the same mistake next time, there is no winning general in this world, no matter how powerful the military commander is, there are weaknesses, and there are times when the battle is lost, I hope Yamamoto-kun will not be hit by the defeat in this battle, and be confident in your special operation."
Although Kazuki Yamamoto lost the battle, Yoshio Shinozuka did not blame him, but comforted Kazuki Yamamoto. Yoshio Shinozuka is still interested in Kazuki Yamamoto's special operations and is full of confidence.
"It's a blessing to be able to follow the general to fight, and you will never forget the ...... of your kindness in this life." Kazuki Yamamoto said with a grateful expression on his face.
Hearing Yamamoto Kazuki's words, Yoshio Shinozuka nodded, and then asked, "Then Yamamoto-kun, what exactly caused the defeat of this battle?" ”
"The main reason for the failure of this attack on the headquarters of the Eighth Route Army was intelligence leakage." Kazuki Yamamoto said in a deep voice.
Hearing Yamamoto Kazuki's words, Yoshio Shinozuka's expression was a little stunned: "Any occupation army, no matter how professional its intelligence system is, is often at a disadvantage, because we are in the enemy's territory, and there are many people living in this land, and everyone may be the enemy's intelligence agent, including the puppet army troops who are ostensibly subservient to us, but the plan to attack the headquarters of the Eighth Route Army was specified under top secret circumstances, how could it be leaked?" ”
"General, although it is unbelievable, this is the truth, the Eighth Route Army obviously knows that the special forces will attack their headquarters, they are ready and waiting for the arrival of the special forces, and this Eighth Route Army is very special." Kazuki Yamamoto said with a calm face, and when he thought of the sacrifice of so many empires in this battle, his heart was on fire.
"Special?" Yoshio Shinozuka asked, "What's so special?" ”
"This Eighth Route seems to know what kind of troops we are, they are all light and heavy machine guns, but also with mortars and grenadiers, and even a lot of grenades, ambushed on the way to Yang Village, do not show their heads and fire directly when they meet, and do not pursue when we retreat." Kazuki Yamamoto recalled the scene at that time, and said in his mouth.
Hearing Yamamoto Kazuki's words, Yoshio Shinozuka took a deep breath, could it be that there were really enemy spies in his headquarters, otherwise how would they know that the special forces would attack their headquarters and set up an ambush on the way.
At this moment, the little devil staff officer walked in with a piece of information: "Report to the commander, the number of the Eighth Route Army unit that fought with the special team on the outskirts of Yang Village has been found out." ”
"Which unit of the Eighth Route Army is it?" Yoshio Shinozuka looked at the visitor and asked curiously.
And Yamamoto Kazuki on the side also turned his head to look at the staff officer when he heard this, he wanted to know whose hands he had lost.
"The new regiment of the 386th Brigade of the Eighth Route Army, the commander is Li Yunlong."
"Li Yunlong." Yoshio Shinozuka suddenly got up when he heard this name: "It's actually him." ”
Yamamoto Kazuki's pupils shrank slightly when he heard this name, just a few days ago he didn't put this name in his eyes, thinking that the reason why Sakata United failed was because of his arrogance, but he didn't expect to lose in the hands of this person a few days later.
"Last time I ordered you to investigate this person's news, so many days have passed, how are you investigating?" Yoshio Shinozuka thought of the defeat of the Sakata Wing before, and asked the intelligence staff officer on the side.
"The intelligence that the commander of the report has found so far shows that Li Yunlong's resume is - he participated in the jute riot organized by the CCP in 1927, and then transferred to the CCP Workers' and Peasants' Red Army, and his previous positions are unknown.
"The current commander of the 18th Group Army of the National Revolution of the Communist Party of China, the commander of the new 1st Regiment of the 386th Brigade of the 129th Division, has no military rank."
"Character, unruly, courageous, determined, changeable way of thinking, mostly using reverse thinking, not limited to form, is a typical realist, poor discipline, good at doing deviant things." The devil's intelligence staff officer heard Yoshio Shinozuka's questioning and said it one by one.
"That's all?" Yoshio Shinozuka asked with a frown.
"This person has no interest in politics, a low level of education, no formal military education, but rich experience in actual combat, extremely stable psychological quality, proficient in shooting, has received combat training and knife training, the subject is Chinese martial arts, but the degree is unknown." After speaking, the devil intelligence staff closed the folder and said that the report had been completed.
"Is there a photo of Li Yunlong?" Yamamoto Kazuki on the side asked the intelligence staff officer after listening, he really wanted to know what Li Yunlong, this bastard, looked like.
"I'm sorry Yamamoto Daisa, but not yet."
"Yaga." Yoshio Shinozuka picked up the vase on the table and slammed it to the ground, with a faint pain in his chest, as if he couldn't get out of the mouth with a stuffy breath. It was a shame to think that the implementation commander that the empire had cultivated with great difficulty would be defeated by such a person.
"Report to the commander, Matsushita Daisa, who is stationed in Shouyang County, sent a telegram saying that the prisoner of war camp has been attacked by unknown troops, and all the agents and imperial warriors who remain in the prisoner of war camp are shattered." The correspondent received the telegram and hurriedly ran to Yoshio Shinozuka and said.
Yamamoto Kazuki was stunned: "What did that army do? ”
"I'm sorry Yamamoto Daisa, it's still under investigation for the time being, but the bullets at the scene show that it looks like a submachine gun equipped by the secret service team."
"Yaga Yalu!" Yamamoto Kazuki immediately understood when he heard this, this must be Li Yulong's so-called, and he was the only one who had seized the equipment of the special team.
"Li Yunlong, it's this Li Yunlong again." Hearing this, Yoshio Shinozuka clenched his hands into fists and said through gritted teeth.
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Li Yunlong took more than 200 prisoners of war of the national army, all the way to the direction of Zhengjiazhuang, there were more than 300 people before, but when Li Yunlong led the troops to attack the prisoner of war camp, the little devil saw that he could not hold it so he shot at the prisoners of war, although Li Yunlong led people to try their best to stop, but there were still dozens of national soldiers killed by the little devils.
On the way, dozens of people retreated from the team and chose to go to Jinnan to join the national army, and the rest chose to join the Eighth Route Army and follow Li Yunlong back to the station of the new regiment.
"Head Li, you're back, ...... is this?" Zhao Gang heard the movement outside and immediately walked out of the house, and saw that Li Yunlong was followed by a group of people dressed in a national army uniform, so he asked.
"Ao, they are the soldiers of the national army who were captured by the little devils, and we happened to be rescued when we attacked the prisoner of war camp, and now they have chosen to stay and participate in the Eight Roads to fight devils together." Li Yunlong pointed to the soldiers of the national army behind him and replied to Zhao Gang.