Let's turn our gaze back to the direction of the three regiments.

As early as before the official start of the sabotage operation, Commander Yang had selected a breakthrough position for the attacking troops in advance. This point is very tricky, and any unprepared troops will be caught off guard.

When Commander Han saw the first squadron of the devils departing from the Jingcheng coal mine, he immediately ordered the soldiers of the three battalions to crawl forward to the predetermined position.

The comrades' starting point was only 800 meters from the outer wall of the mine, and they took cover in the dark moonlight, waiting for the order to begin the general attack.

This time, the tactical arrangement of the head of the Han regiment is not complicated, and it can be said that he is overpowering people with dignity. And just now everyone saw with their own eyes that the devils had divided their troops, and now he was more confident in this operation.

As for whether you will worry about the enemy who has just gone out, see through the ambush and turn around and come back to encircle yourself?

Then he Lao Han can only say sorry, I'm afraid you are not looking down on the commander of the Jinchaji First Division.

At present, the enemy's garrison in the mining area is at most two squadrons, and their regiment has 2,700 combatants.

In addition, in the Jingcheng coal mine, there are underground workers' guerrillas set up by the miners as support. These comrades had been enduring humiliation for a long time, and after the battle began, they would wait for an opportunity to join forces with the three regiments.

Under such an arrangement, Captain Han didn't know what kind of capital the devils had to fight with their three regiments.

The only question now is how to deal with the devils in the Jingcheng coal mine in the shortest possible time.

After all, the location of this mining area is very sensitive, and the enemy's reinforcements are likely not slow. Not to mention the need to leave enough time for sabotage operations, there is simply too much equipment in the coal mine.

In order to deal with many possible unexpected situations, the head of the Han regiment made the following arrangements. He called the three battalion commanders to him and began to give them specific combat missions.

"First battalion commander, the target of your battalion is the old mining area in Gangtou. The Devil's headquarters is also in that direction, and you must move quickly to take that area. ”

"Bring a portable radiophone with you, and report to me at any time if the situation changes!"

It stands to reason that the old mining area of Gangtou is a difficult bone to gnaw, and there are thirteen turrets there. The third regiment also has no barrel cannons, and it will definitely suffer a big loss in the face of the devil's cross-fire power.

But now the enemy is desperately short of manpower, and when they attack, it will be enough to have three turrets to participate in the defense.

After receiving the order, the first battalion commander Wan Gaofei agreed without thinking about it, and he immediately lowered his voice and said to the people around him:

"Let's just look at it, our first battalion will always be the sharp knife of the third regiment! Mission completion guaranteed! ”

Regarding the stinky fart behavior of his battalion commander, an imperceptible smile appeared on the face of the regiment commander Han. Although Wan Gaofei's words sound a bit arrogant, they are all based on successful results one after another.

After a short thought, he looked at the second and third battalion commanders and said the arrangements for the two of them.

"Yokoyama and the East Wangsha will be handed over to you to be responsible. There are many comrades miners over there, and we must try to protect them as much as possible while attacking, because the people are the root of our troops. ”

"That's it! Let's get ready! The matter of opening a breakthrough is handed over to the first battalion! Once inside, spread out as fast as possible. ”

Five minutes after the assignment of the task, the fighters of the third regiment saw a red signal flare rising in the distant sky. Everyone ended their concealment and launched an attack on the Jingcheng Coal Mine.

The distance of a few hundred meters was rapidly approaching, and the comrades encountered the first obstacle in their way.

In order to prevent the miners from escaping, and also to block the guerrillas who are engaged in sabotage, they have arranged a large number of power grids on the periphery of the mining area.

In the original plan, the workers inside the mine would cut off the power supply at the beginning of the attack. Obviously, they must have encountered some difficulties.

However, the problem is not big, and the soldiers of the third regiment have already made a number of plans.

The simplest and most brutal way is to have the sappers build planks, or the comrades of the first battalion to clear the way with grenades, but there are certain risks associated with such a solution.

In order to avoid non-combat attrition, Commander Han chose the most stable style of play.

I saw that the sappers of the first battalion took out gloves made of basketball liners and put them on their hands, and then turned around and took the guillotines handed over by their comrades.

Basketball sounds like a bit of, and it doesn't seem like it's something that should have been in that era, but the sport is indeed very popular within the Eighth Route Army.

As we all know, the bearded master who started with two kitchen knives has three hobbies on weekdays. That is smoking, slam dunk, and beating Zhang Moutao. And in terms of basketball level alone, a hundred of them are not his opponents.

Even at a time when material conditions are very difficult, this macho man has always regarded sports activities as an important part of army building.

The sport of basketball was popularized by Division Commander Hu Zi in the army, and the 120th Division also organized a combat basketball team.

This hobby is clear to many outsiders, and even devils and puppet soldiers know how to distinguish the command of the 120th Division. After all, where there is a basketball court, there is a bearded master.

This is known as a court master who plays basketball while playing devils, and doubles ball ghosts.

"After the war, he also served as the head of the sports committee for 14 years."

You can say that the 120th Division lacks troops, you can say that the 120th Division lacks artillery, but you can definitely not say that there is a lack of basketball.

With these insulations, sappers can handle the grid with confidence.

They first wielded guillotines to cut the grid through the gaps, and then set up the prepared planks. The soldiers of the whole regiment crossed the power grid through the planks and rushed separately towards the three mining areas where the devils were.

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At this moment, Fujimura Kuanren's whole person is already under pressure, as the only squadron leader who is still defending in the Jingcheng coal mine, this devil is about to scold his mother.

When the red flare in the distance flashed in the air, he knew that there would be a big attack by the enemy tonight.

As if to confirm this idea, all electrical circuits in the mine were suddenly cut off.

In this situation, even he, a grassroots officer who crawled out of the pile of dead, was a little flustered, not to mention the soldiers under him who were usually negligent in training.

But this little day knows that if you want to survive, you can only rely on yourself now.

The first thing he did after being attacked was to strengthen his defenses as much as possible, while at the same time sending out a messenger to ask for help from the surrounding friendly forces.

After the circuit is cut off, the high-power radio station will definitely not be able to use, and this thing does not need to be thought about.

But small radios and walkie-talkies that use batteries and hand-cranked generators still work fine.

The devil correspondent stumbled into the room and sent distress messages to Weishui Town, Pingshan County, and Jingcheng County, respectively, and asked for help in contacting the 8th Independent Mixed Brigade in Shimen.

When Fujimura and his lieutenant hid in the turret and looked out, they realized how many attacking Eighth Route Army they were now facing.

Although there is no searchlight, the view of the entire battlefield is very poor.

But with the help of the moonlight, this small day saw countless groups of the Eighth Route Army forming a straggler line, attacking them like a sea of people. And these enemies seem to have updated their equipment, and the original broken hats have actually been replaced with steel helmets.

In this situation, Fujimura did not dare to think about protecting the coal mine and equipment at all.

As the 1st Squadron went to inspect the damaged Zhengtai Railway, the 3rd Squadron went to carry out the daily clean-up activities. At this time, there were less than 200 professional soldiers left in the three huge mining areas.

Even if you count those mine policemen who are fake and powerful, each place can be assigned to about 100 people at most. With at least five times as many enemies on the opposite side, the battle was doomed from the start.

Thinking of this, a desperate Fujimura Kanto rudely pushed away the machine gunner in front of him. He directly took over the Type 92 heavy machine gun and fired wildly at the Eighth Route Army below.

Due to the lack of lights, it is difficult to get an effective kill with moonlight alone. In these small days, one bullet after another was fought, but the casualties caused were completely painless for the first battalion.

Seeing that the Eighth Route Army was getting closer and closer to the position of the turret, Fujimura Hiroto left the machine gun and drew his command knife, and he kept urging his soldiers to speed up the frequency of shooting.

But at this moment, a violent explosion sounded below the turret, and a powerful impact directly blasted a gap in this "strong" fortress.

Countless wooden-handled grenades were thrown in through the gap, and Fujimura knew that he was powerless to return to the sky now. This little day gritted his teeth and adjusted the collar of his military uniform, and launched the last attack in his life downward.

Hey, being able to buy the Varyag is inseparable from the only son of the boss

(End of chapter)