The new regimental headquarters.

The first battalion commander Zhang Dabiao, the second battalion commander Zheng Yu, and the third battalion commander Chen Dagu.

and Wang Chengzhu, the acting company commander of the artillery company directly under the regiment, gathered in front of the kang table.

Report to Li Yunlong, who was sitting on the kang, on the deployment of defense.

Zheng Yu, the commander of the second battalion, took the lead in reporting: "Regiment commander, the work of the villagers in Yang Village has been completed, and the villagers have all moved to Podi Village, 4 kilometers away, and will return to Yang Village after the battle. ”

Li Yunlong nodded, the safety of the people is the top priority.

Afterwards, Li Yunlong looked at Zhang Dabiao.

Zhang Dabiao understood and immediately said:

"Regiment leader, at present, all the traps in front of the village entrance have been completed, and the roofs of the houses in front of the village and the fake fire points at the entrance of the village have also been arranged."

"From the entrance of the village to the end of the village, layers of defensive firepower points were set up."

"This kind of firepower density, no matter how many devils come, it's not easy to use."

The main thing is that I don't know which direction the devil is coming from, and the best way to know the interspersed route of the devil is to find a terrain suitable for ambush.

This battle was actually a defensive battle, and Li Yunlong led a new elite regiment to prepare in Yang Village to wait for the arrival of the enemy.

Of course, Li Yunlong's advantages are mainly those of intelligence prophets, as well as being familiar with the terrain and waiting for work at ease.

Li Yunlong nodded and looked at Chen Dagu, the commander of the third battalion.

Chen Dagu said: "Regiment commander, the mines on the cliff have been set up, and the soldiers of the engineer platoon have planted a full eight mines on the cliff, in addition to the mines and heavy machine gun fire points, I have also arranged several sharpshooter firing points and more than a dozen submachine gunners, so that the sharpshooters can specifically name the devils." ”

In the end, it was Wang Chengzhu's turn to say: "Regiment commander, I have divided the artillery company into three parts according to your order, one in the village, one on the cliff, and one on the mountain in the west. ”

Li Yunlong asked Wang Chengzhu: "Pillar, how is the training of the artillery company, and can the artillery be accurate?" ”

In order to meet the Yamamoto special forces, Li Yunlong took out another 200 shells and used them as training shells for the artillery company.

A total of 500 mortar shells were used for training, and the brigade commander was to let him know, and he scolded Li Yunlong lightly.

However, Li Yunlong is very willing, although he is very picky to the outside, he is extremely generous to the soldiers under his hands, and never hides it.

"Commander, there is no problem, I promise to fight wherever I want!"

Wang Chengzhu immediately packed the ticket and said: "There are 500 shells as training, if you don't train the soldiers, then I will find a piece of tofu and kill me." ”

Li Yunlong nodded, pondered carefully for a moment, and didn't notice anything wrong.

Then he said: "Then let's do it, the first battalion commander is responsible for the entrance of the village, the third battalion commander is responsible for the cliff at the end of the village, and the second battalion commander leads 50 submachine gunners as a reserve." ”

"It's only noon, let the soldiers sleep well during the day, and let's have a good time with the devil tonight."

"In addition, we must make it clear to the fighters that our opponent tonight is definitely not a regular devil, and we must not be careless!"

The crowd shouted in unison, "Yes! Head! ”

Li Yunlong: "Get ready to go!" ”

Immediately, the three battalion commanders and Wang Chengzhu walked out.

……

The night gradually deepened, and the wind of the northern winter night was particularly cold.

The northwest wind burrowed into the mountains of the Taihang Mountains, whistling sharply between the peaks and ravines, as if the rocks were frozen and cracked.

Tonight there were thick clouds scattered in the sky, and there was moonlight but it was not bright and hazy.

In a forest 20 miles away from Yang Village, a team of black shadows surged out like ghosts.

After Yamamoto's special forces approached the base area, they abandoned their vehicles and marched on foot, taking advantage of the night to sneak into the base area from a weakly guarded area.

After entering the base, the special team took advantage of the cover of night and mountains and forests to bypass the village garrisoned by the Eighth Route Army and stealthily and stealthily.

At this time, the Yamamoto special team was only a dozen kilometers away from the target Daxia Bay.

Captain Kazuki Yamamoto knelt on one knee and swept the surroundings with a vigilant and cold gaze, then turned on the flashlight with his left hand and looked at the compass on his right hand.

Kazuki Yamamoto felt that this mission was not very difficult, and he even regarded it as a simple training task.

After the successful decapitation of the Eighth Route Headquarters, the next target was the Commander's Headquarters of China's Second Theater, followed by the Supreme Command of the Chongqing Nationalist Government.

He wanted to prove it to the group of high-ranking Japanese officers who were in high positions but were rotten and rigid.

If the empire wants to win this war completely, it will definitely not work if the Japanese army does not innovate its tactics!

Kazuki Yamamoto stared at the compass for a moment, then looked up to the southeast and pointed ahead.

The communication soldier next to him, Koga Goro, got down on one knee and made a sign language to the southwest.

The members of the special team quickly crossed the dirt slope in front of the woods and rushed in the direction of Yang Village with quite skillful special tactical movements.

They were all neatly dressed, carrying marching bags on their backs, special operations gloves on their hands, bulletproof vests, and special steel helmets with windproof glasses.

The grenades hanging from the waist and shoulders made a subtle jingling sound as they ran and collided.

As the Secret Service vanished into the night, a cold wind blew through the treetops, as if no one had ever been here.

The night stealth tactics of Yamamoto's special forces are very particular.

There is a battle group of 10 people at the front and a team at the rear, always on the lookout for unexpected situations.

The main force of the 60-strong special forces is six combat groups, each alternately covering and sneaking forward.

This is quite a professional special stealth alternate combination, all the team members are bowed, their toes lightly step on the ground, even at night The sound is very small, making the whole team look like ghosts in the hazy moonlight.

The whole team is always on high alert as they sneak forward, and each team member has a clear division of labor.

In order to ensure that in the event of an emergency, the team can maintain a combat posture at any time, whether it is attacking, defending or retreating, it can react quickly in a very short time.

There were still about 3 miles away from the entrance of Yangcun Village, and a black shadow flashed in front of him.

Kazuki Yamamoto gave a sign language to stop his advance, and the team members behind him immediately stopped, kneeling on one knee, and the black pressure was overwhelming.

A member of the special agent team had already come to Yamamoto Kazuki and said in a low voice: "Report to the captain, the front has reached Yang Village!" ”

Kazuki Yamamoto raised his binoculars and looked in the direction of Yang Village, and through the hazy moonlight and dim vision, he saw that there was silence in the direction of Yang Village.

"Did you find a situation?" Kazuki Yamamoto's expression was calm and calm, as if nothing could make his expression fluctuate in the slightest.

"I haven't found the situation for the time being, and it seems that there are no eight roads stationed in this village!"

Yamamoto Kazuki nodded slightly, this is consistent with the intelligence, as long as you pass through Yang Village, you will only be a few kilometers away from the target Daxia Bay!

Immediately beckoned to the back, and several combat team leaders with submachine guns on their chests bowed over and crouched in front of Yamamoto.

Yamamoto Kazuki said in a low voice: "In front of Yang Village is Yang Village, 2 kilometers south of Yang Village, is our target this time, Daxia Bay!" ”

"From now on, it is strictly forbidden to communicate in the team, all instructions and communication are conveyed in tactical sign language, and if anyone exposes the whereabouts of the special team, I will personally send him to a military court!"

The group leaders paused, and whispered in unison, "Hey! ”

Kazuki Yamamoto waved his hand forward, and Goro Koga gave two forward sign words backwards.

The devil team continued to maintain the battle formation and went straight to the entrance of Yangcun Village.