Chapter Seventy-Two: A Great Victory
"Your Excellency the General is dead, surrender quickly!" The political commissar repeated his old tricks, and shouted at the little devil who was desperately rushing to the city gate and the Eighth Route Army outside the position.
However, it is worthy of the little devils who took up the post of commander, except for a few little devils who fled in a panic and fled one after another, they spontaneously put on their bayonets, shouted "Long live His Majesty the Emperor", and rushed towards the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army without their lives, raising their guns and stabbing them.
Most of the fighters of the new regiment are now newly recruited, and they will shoot now, although they have also practiced fighting bayonets, but after all, they have no field experience.
The little devil's individual military quality is very strong, holding a bayonet to pick open the knife in the little soldier's hand, and stabbing towards the little soldier's vital point with one step.
Yang Ming chopped off the head of a little devil, and when Yu Guang saw this, he quickly pulled out the pistol on his waist, kicked it into loading, and raised his hand to shoot the little devil's head directly.
"Don't get distracted! On the battlefield, you don't dare to move with a knife, looking for death? β
The little warrior wiped the blood from his face and lowered his head in shame, "Yes!" Deputy Commander, I was wrong! β
Soon, all the dying little devils were solved.
Yang Ming met Zhao Ergou and his party at the open city gate.
As soon as they met, Yang Ming punched Zhao Ergou in the chest and quipped: "Brother Zhao is amazing!" One shot to solve the little devil commander! β
"Where, where, it's not the deputy head of the regiment that you command well, haha." Zhao Ergou said modestly.
"Don't be modest, Brother Zhao, your team has made a lot of contributions to today's battle! If it weren't for the cooperation between you inside and outside, I guess we wouldn't have won Yuncheng so easily. β
As he spoke, they walked up to the city tower, and Yang Ming glanced at the beaten bloody Xigong Yuansi, "Huo! Still a major general! β
Three big Zuo, five middle Zuo, several Shaozuo, squad leader, etc...... I sent it!
Yang Ming thought about it in his heart, and the music blossomed.
"Deputy Leader, catch a second dog!" Two warriors pressed a man with a sharp-beaked monkey cheek and a yellow skin, that is, puppet army clothes, to the city tower.
Seeing this, the man hurriedly begged for mercy: "Sir, spare your life!" I'm not a spy, I'm forced to be helpless! I have an old mother and a child, all in the hands of little devils, and I can't help it. β
"Whew! The people were scolding you just now, if it weren't for the deputy head of the regiment who didn't speak, we wouldn't stop you and let the people beat you to death! The little warrior glared at the man in disgust.
"This, this ......"
The man was choked for a while and didn't know how to quibble, his teeth itched with hatred in his heart, thinking that when he got through this crisis, he would definitely kill this stinky boy who had a chance in the future.
Yang Ming's eyes were sharp, and he noticed the fierce eyes that flashed under this person's eyes, and sneered, "You said you were forced?" β
"Yes, yes, yes!" Seeing this, the man hurriedly nodded, and began to cry and beg for mercy.
"I'll give you a chance to atone for your sins, tell me, there is something in Yuncheng that I don't know, and I'll spare you if I'm interested."
Seeing this, the little soldier on the side was afraid that Yang Ming would be deceived by this treacherous traitor, and just as he was about to speak, he was stopped by Zhao Ergou on the side.
Zhao Ergou believes that the deputy head of the regiment must have his reasons for doing this.
The man said a few words in a row, seeing that Yang Ming's face was getting more and more gloomy, he chuckled in his heart, and hurriedly spit out something he had unintentionally known.
"You mean that Motoji Nishinomiya reported to the above about the attack on the city?"
"Yes, yes, yes! Sainomiya Division...... The little devil in the West Palace was severely reprimanded by his boss. The traitor was very excited when he saw that Yang Ming was interested.
"Very well, take it with you."
The traitor was dumbfounded, "Huh? Deputy Commander, you can't talk and don't count! β
Yang Ming smiled and said, "I said to spare you, but I also have to respect the wishes of the people." β
"Tell my brothers, the vigilance must not be relaxed, maybe there will be a tough battle to be fought next."
The little devil is definitely not willing to lose such a confidential place as Yuncheng, and he must send troops to take it.
"Deputy Regiment Commander, Battalion Commander Hu is back, and a lot of supplies have been brought back."
"Oh? Let's go, let's go together to meet Camp Chief Xiahu. β
It seems that Lao Hu has gained a lot.
Unexpectedly, the two turrets of the devil stationed troops turned out to be more luxurious than the arsenal of the headquarters.
Hu Xingwang came back with his men pulling a large truckload of supplies, and he didn't look down on the weapons, so they were all given to the local county brigade and district squad.
The assembly in these places is not the same as theirs, the weapons and bullets used are not even enough for 10 rounds per person, the equipment is backward, and the materials and weapons all rely on the captured little devils.
But Hu Xingwang didn't send the materials for the turret, and all of them were brought back.
Yang Ming looked at the military truck's full of canned meat, canned fruits, compressed biscuits, etc., "Old Hu, you won't rob the rich man somewhere, right?" β
"Hahaha, deputy commander, don't you know, after we dealt with the little devils in the two turrets, we met the little devils' transport team on the way back and killed them all."
This battle allowed Yang Ming to discover the weak points of the fighters, so after a day of rest, he ordered the soldiers to start practicing martial arts, fighting bayonets and other skills.
It is necessary to raise one's personal qualities in order to give better play to the power of weapons.
When Yang Ming was pondering whether to catch turtles in an urn, the signal corps suddenly came to report, saying that the regiment commander Ding Wei had called and asked him to return to the garrison quickly.
"We can't all go back, Brother Zhao, Hu Ge, thank you for your hard work, with three hundred brothers stationed in Yuncheng. We have worked so hard to fight, but we can't let others take advantage of it. β
Especially the bald troops next door love to do this kind of thing.
"Deputy head of the regiment, let Lao Hu accompany you back, it's not safe on this road, I don't worry about you alone."
Yang Ming waved his hand, "No need, don't worry, if you dare to come to find death, I will send them to Xitian!" β
At this time, it was already afternoon, Yang Ming and 200 new regiment soldiers set off in full gear and went straight to the regimental headquarters in Dagu Town.
Japan's North China General Command -
Commander-in-Chief of the North China Army of the Japanese Army in China, Jiro Yamakawa.
He was shocked to learn that his commander was killed by the Eighth Route Army, and his troops were all wiped out.
"How is that possible! Is the intelligence service a waste? Fool me with such lies! "A regiment of the Eighth Route Army, oh yes, a regiment has not yet been dispatched, and the commander of the major general under his command who has made great achievements has been killed, and the entire headquarters has not survived!
Yamakawa Jiro couldn't believe it, suspecting that it was not the Eighth Route Army. How could they have such excellent commanders and equipment, they had never heard of it before, and if they really had such excellent talents, how could they have been quiet?
Jiro Yamakawa fell into deep suspicion, and on the one hand, he ordered the intelligence department to immediately find out the detailed information of the opponent's command.
At the same time, he was worried about Yuncheng, and if he lost Yuncheng, the plan to cut off the Eighth Route Army would completely fail.
He must find a way to take Yuncheng back, otherwise the activities of the Japanese army in the Yuncheng area will be restricted in the future, not to mention, and the supply of Japanese troops south of Yuncheng will be cut off.
Operational Headquarters of the 386th Brigade of the Eighth Route Armyββ
"Haha good boy, I didn't expect Li Yunlong to leave such a surprise!" After the brigade commander received Ding Wei's report, he laughed.
"Yang Ming is brave and resourceful, and he is a talent!"