under fire

Chapter 1627 Blind Consultant

On the way to assemble and retreat, the two team captains met and communicated in disgrace.

When we arrived, we had a squadron of 200 warriors, but the number was reduced by nearly half!

In the past few years, in the security area, even against the most elite "National Army guerrillas" in the occupied areas, such heavy casualties have never happened!

The squadron leader was killed in battle, and it was not known what punishment he would receive when he returned. The two murmured for a while, and agreed that they had to find a way to deal with the Imperial Army soldiers who escaped before the battle. Those who escaped before the battle must be punished the most severely.

The two Japs would never admit that the imperial army was not good at fighting at night.

After retaking the artillery position, they made several frontal charges but failed to gain any advantage.

The leader of the two Japanese soldiers simply summed up the reasons.

Faced with a situation that could barely be called a positional battle, without the support of artillery fire, the warriors with excellent marksmanship had a short range of rifle fire, and the shell guns with extremely fast firing speed did not take any advantage.

No matter how powerful the elites were with their marksmanship, they could only do nothing in the moonlit night when they couldn't aim at the target because they were blinded.

Their superb roundabout and outflanking tactics were immediately frustrated. Those Tuba Road warriors were good at laying landmines. After the well-trained warriors stepped on the mines several times in a row, they suffered a lot of casualties.

Not a single hair on the Eight Roads was attached to them.

The current situation is clear. If we want to continue the large-scale encirclement, we must deploy more troops than our opponent.

The large number of Imperial Army troops could have been used as cannon fodder, but it was a pity that these unfamiliar dogs ran away without even saying hello.

If you use two small teams to build simple fortifications using ditches in the dark and hold on until dawn, there won't be a big problem.

But they have to face indiscriminate bombardment with grenades and grenades on Tubal Road at any time.

Nowadays, the situation of the enemy is unclear, and the imperial warriors are all elites, so the result of being passively beaten is naturally unacceptable.

The most important thing is that no one can know that Tubal Road can fight the imperial army head-on!

This will affect military morale.

Retreat.

When the time comes to report to the superiors, we can say that we will pursue the traitorous Imperial Army.

Under the starlight, there was a large black shadow in a certain ditch.

Wang Shun lay in the ditch and stared at the dark night in the distance.

Something is wrong, absolutely wrong.

Although Balu saved him, he kept all his family assets out of favor.

He had no idea at all. Subconsciously, those damn devils were absolutely invincible.

From the day when we gathered together to fight to the death to find a way for the villagers, we were prepared to be wiped out and killed by the Japanese.

Therefore, even if he was surrounded by Japanese soldiers and trapped in a desperate situation in the tunnel, he did not have much fear in his heart.

I once saw those eight-year-olds who were so poor that three of them had a gun and two of them carried broadswords.

Except for sneak attacks and ambushes of small groups of puppet troops, most of the time I saw Japanese soldiers running faster than rabbits.

But now, these Eight Routes seem to be different from the Eight Routes we dealt with before.

Their fighting methods seemed to be very different from what the officials said when I and Marshal Han were in the past.

Even those Central Army troops who retreated from the north don't seem to have the same taste as them.

Of all the people I came into contact with, no one seemed to take the little devil seriously at all.

There's something wrong. Not only do they have machine guns, but they also have a lot of them.

In the midst of random thoughts.

A breathing black figure slipped into the ditch.

He shouted in an excited tone: "Girl, the large number of Japanese soldiers who were fighting with Li Laosi suddenly moved eastward."

"You dare to outflank the little devil?" The little girl was not worried at all.

"Probably not. The Japanese army came and went directly to the east. I could see clearly that the little Japanese soldiers were carrying the wounded...and ran eastward."

"You mean the little devil is leaving the battlefield?" Xiao Hongying didn't understand the situation for a while. "The puppet troops have escaped. I guess the little Japs are running away for fear of being attacked by us from both sides," Liu Yuanqing, who was nearby with his eyes closed to relax, reminded in a low voice.

"Hahaha, great, the little devils are finally moving!" The little fist hit the ground beside the ditch: "My aunt will definitely beat the shit out of them this time."

"Can you speak in a more civilized manner?" Liu Yuanqing ignored the pain in his eyes, opened his eyes, and lightly slapped the girl's shoulder.

"You are very lenient."

"Don't forget someone's identity as an instructor."

"Tch..." Xiao Hongying didn't care: "Here comes someone, pull off the disguise and open the flashlight to spread the sand table. Let's meet before the battle."

Having followed Hu Yi for many years, he is well aware of the Japanese dogmatic tactics.

She also has a lot of actual combat experience, and the Japanese battlefield layout is always the same: frontal attack, outflanking by two wings.

A problem was soon discovered: mobile warfare was much more difficult than ambush.

An ambush can be achieved by occupying favorable terrain in advance, even by planting mines, and using bunkers or hidden bunkers to catch the enemy by surprise.

The key point of interweaving the weak versus strong movement is to take the initiative.

Frontal blockade, tail-to-tail pursuit, flank assault, similar to a small-scale sparrow battle.

The difficulty is that once the team is released, it is difficult to contact them again in a short period of time. That is, once the combat mission is assigned, it is completely impossible to control the extent of the fight.

We can only make arrangements for the beginning of the battle, and the later stages completely rely on the performance of grassroots commanders.

The sand table is quite simple. Just insert a few small wooden strips into the ground, and the location and direction of movement of the Japanese are immediately displayed in front of the half-assed commander Wang Shun.

No one knows how determined this man is to fight the Japanese.

Wang Shunbu was nearby, and the squad platoon leaders heard from the correspondent that they could take advantage of the situation and immediately stated that if the battle could not be won, they would go home to nurse their children.

I had long been fed up with being bullied by the little Japs, and when I heard that I could beat the Japs in the name of the Eighth Route Army, the crowd immediately became indignant.

"If it were during the day, Li Laosi was definitely no match for the Japs. Being able to fight on equal footing with the Japs and forcing the Japs to run away was entirely an advantage for the defensive side to gain an advantage in advance..." Xiao Hongying, who was wearing a mask, waved her hand. The little arms draw lines on the ground, make earth knots, insert wooden sticks...

"The current position of the Japs is here... Arrange a platoon to ambush at this position... Don't panic or be chaotic when you start. Move to the second and third rows to the north of the Japs to deal with the Japs' flanking guard posts. Don't worry about the gunshots. Then alternate cover, from Launch an attack on the Japanese from the north, and do not advance rashly after contact with the Japanese. The fourth platoon blocks the leading Japanese troops, the fifth platoon intersperses between the leading puppet troops and the rear troops, the sixth platoon cuts off the Japanese retreat, and the seventh platoon serves as a reserve."

"Then do we still want to ambush the puppet troops?" Wang Shun, who attended the meeting, was a little confused.

"Haha, you guys are fighting the puppet army, just leave the Japanese affairs to us." Xiao Hongying waved her hand.

"What, how can there be seven platoons in a company? You might as well call the battalion," muttered the third leader who followed Wang Shun over.

"Stop talking nonsense, we have to work, we can't let these gangsters look down upon us."

Time continued to pass, and seeing that the puppet army had almost walked about five miles east, Wang Shun felt that it was time to take action.

"I remember clearly that this time we are not fighting an encirclement war, but a rout war!"

The subordinates were a little confused: "Under such circumstances, why not directly surround the puppet troops?"

"Ten rounds of siege. Our current military strength is about the same as that of the puppet army. How can we siege?" Wang Shun was a little helpless and patiently explained. It is estimated that even his subordinates might not understand what he said.

The Eighth Route Army has to fight against more difficult enemies, so I must not give in. Otherwise, I will probably lose the right to speak in Lu Xi's future.

Although, he was a little dissatisfied with the blind consultant surnamed Liu sent to his team by instructor Chang.

The shelf is quite big, and a stretcher is also required.

But Balu saved himself and endured it for now.

The puppet troops heading east out of the village are on the northern line, and the Japanese troops heading east are on the southern line. At the same time, the two teams heading east are about one mile apart from north to south, and the straight-line distance is about five miles.

(End of this chapter)