Rise from the sword

Chapter 50 Assault Company, Departure
Mashiling, five o'clock in the afternoon.

Zhang Dabiao, Su Jigang, Wang Gensheng, and Monk Wei are gathering for a meeting to discuss the next marching route.

"We are now about fifteen miles south of Meng County"

Pointing to a simple map, Zhang Dabiao pointed his finger at the dot marking Mengxian County, and then slid his finger down, that is, to the south, to a place name—Mashitan.

The finger continued to slide, and it continued to slide towards the destination of this mission - Shuangfeng Town, and then turned back to the largest red dot in the center of the map - Yangquan.

Clicking heavily on Yangquan, Zhang Dabiao said in a solemn tone:

"From Mashitan to Shuangfeng Town, if we take the mountain road, we still have a distance of 420 miles, and the most dangerous section on this road is the [-] miles between Mashitan and Yangquan."

"The terrain of the two hundred-mile road is relatively flat, and only some hills with a height of no more than 300 meters are distributed in waves."

"Yangquan is an important town. Although it is far inferior to Shijiazhuang, the garrison is no less than that of Shijiazhuang, and there is a unit of devils stationed there."

Afterwards, Zhang Dabiao flipped through the documents wrapped in the waterproof oil leather document bag that he carried with him, and pulled out stacks of papers marked Yangquan and spread them out on the temporary map.

This is the information printed from the system, which records the information of the garrison in Yangquan. It is not classified, but it lacks extremely detailed information.

Pointing to the information, Zhang Dabiao continued:

"According to the information provided above, Yangquan is stationed in No. 20 Seventh Division No. 30 Third Regiment of Devils, with a total of four infantry brigades and one cavalry brigade. "

He handed the paper in his hand to the crowd.

In this era of war and chaos, those who can do it to the battalion level are the real elites.

This group of people has a good learning ability. After the forced cultural training of the army, they have some cultural literacy. Even if they can't write, they still have no major problems in reading brief information.

Of course, with the exception of Monk Wei, he didn't know one big character, but he only knew two or three.

While looking at the intelligence materials in their hands, everyone listened to Zhang Dabiao's words:

"The devils in Yangquan are very vigilant, and they are completely incomparable to the surrounding patrols and small counties such as Shouxian and Mengxian. According to the above information, there are patrols sent by Yangquan to patrol day and night for five kilometers around Yangquan."

"The patrol team consists of half a team of more than 20 devils. It is divided into day shift and night shift. The day shift has two teams and four patrol teams patrolling. The night shift has a little more, and there are three teams."

"Recently, the devils in Yangquan don't know what's wrong, they have greatly strengthened the patrol and alert force, the force has doubled directly, and the patrol circle has been expanded, and patrols have been dispatched to the [-]-mile area around Yangquan, and even cavalry have been dispatched to patrol. "

"This leads to the fact that part of the route we are going to pass this time is within the patrol range of Yangquan Guizi, so we must pay attention when passing through this section. Although the nighttime is highly concealed, there are more patrols of the Guizi than during the day."

"At that time, Wang Gensheng, you can spread a few people around and give an early warning to avoid the devil patrol team for the assault company" Zhang Dabiao urged: "Although we are not afraid of the devil patrol team, we must not be discovered."

"Okay" Wang Gensheng nodded.

Hearing this, Monk Wei finally blinked. He looked at Zhang Dabiao and was gradually stunned.

This time it's not training, it's playing for real!
The goal is still Shijiazhuang?
Like the gang of little devils before, led more than 100 people to attack Shijiazhuang?

On the side, Zhang Dabiao also looked at Wei Dayong, the two looked at each other, and he narrowed his eyes.

Zhang Dabiao had tried it before, and it seemed that this monk was not a spy sent by the political commissar, but simply came out to act.

However, he was not entirely sure, so he called in to try it out.

The signal troopers have already been sent out, and the assault company is a person who knows the bottom line. If the monk wants to inform the political commissar, he can only leave by himself.

Hmph, if you dare to go back and report the letter, you can only be tied up.

So what if your boxing skills are good?There are more than 100 laborers here.

"Can I follow this mission?"

Monk Wei didn't have so many thoughts. Seeing this exciting task, his hands were itchy.

Shijiazhuang!

This is the devil's lair, there are a bunch of devils.

The Twenty Rings of Dezao, which has just been acquired by labor and capital, hasn't opened meat yet?

"Haha, of course," Zhang Dabiao responded happily.

Among the crowd, Su Jigang, the former battalion commander of the second battalion, was the most knowledgeable person. He stared at the Yangquan Guizi garrison information in his hand for a long time, and muttered incredulously:
"Who is so powerful?"

"Can get this information!"

Repeatedly flipping through the stack of information in his hand, Su Ji's pupils shrank and his eyes were horrified.

"These things are not difficult to do"

The rest did not understand where the horror came from:

"Guizi's patrol warning circle and troops, their general deployment of defense lines, as well as the location of the fort's artillery tower and the number of garrisoned troops, these are semi-public information."

"Just find a puppet army, you can find out, what's so difficult about it?"

Su Jigang shook his head, his tone still horrified:

"Yangquan Devils Garrison, all the changes in the last month and the public and semi-public orders"

"A devil's regiment, 3000 two hundred and 73 devils, specific to each devil's station and name, and even the year of joining the army, the troops he served in the past, and the place where he was recruited"

"The number of all heavy weapons equipped by the devils, specific to the date of production and equipment of each infantry gun and mountain gun, as well as the base of ammunition reserves"

"It's not difficult to get some of these information. It's not any major confidential information, but getting all of them, and it's so detailed, it's not easy even for the devil himself."

"Yes, I really didn't notice it before, this information is too damn detailed, even the devil himself, it is not easy to get it out, it is estimated that it is enough for the staff of a wing to work for dozens of days"

Zhang Dabiao responded.

Hearing this, everyone else also reacted, including the monk, with wide-eyed eyes and a look of horror.

Who can get this information?

This thing is much more difficult than ordinary classified information!
The devil's counterintelligence agency is not a piece of shit!Each one is smarter than a dog's nose.

"This is given to me by the head of the regiment. I don't know exactly how it came from. It should have been obtained by a friend..."

It should be provided by Chen Fan... Zhang Dabiao knew it well, but considering the confidentiality requirements of the regiment leader, he didn't say it.

Can get foreign top weapons and ammunition...
Can I get the details of a team of devils...
Our leader is a bit awesome!
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At seven o'clock, the night had fallen, and the surrounding area was dark. The snow on the ground was obviously thicker than before. Fortunately, only sporadic snowflakes fell from the sky at this time.

"Very well, during the 120-mile march, no one was left behind, and no one was injured"

Zhang Dabiao stood in front of the team, looking at the assault company neatly lined up in front of him, his tone was very low.

Not a single non-combat attrition.

This was really beyond his expectations.

"Well, now you are all members of the Assault Company of the Independent Regiment. You will go with me to carry out the mission of assaulting the Guizi Soldier Station and avenge the comrades who died in Yangcun. Let's kill them back."

Looking around, Zhang Dabiao didn't say anything big, and used the simplest words to inspire everyone's fighting spirit.

revenge!

Kill it back!

The eyes of everyone who were stimulated by the two words lit up.

Well-fed, warmly dressed, soundly slept, and full of stamina for the assault, even everyone was eager to try, and the fighting spirit was awe-inspiring.

"Set off"

Zhang Dabiao was very satisfied with the morale of the soldiers of the Assault Company and waved his hand.

At the end of the team, Huang Baowang, who had checked every mule, muttered in disbelief:

"What a goddamn wicked sect, this mule has great strength, strong endurance, and is obedient and docile, even if it is so sturdy, it can eat sheep's hoof grass and climbing vines, and it has nothing to do after eating, and it is still so strong."

Is this... Really a mule?

This goddamn is better than a kid's truck...
The little devil truck can't climb the mountain, it has to eat oil, and it has to be repaired, and this mule can eat any leaves and weeds, and the camel has a lot of supplies, and the steep slopes that ordinary people struggle with. , without even breathing.

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At the same time, outside Yangquan City, two hundred miles away from Mashiling.

Shinji Kozawa, the captain of the 33rd Regiment, was wearing a big leather jacket and stood shivering at the gate of the city. Beside him, there was a large row of officers and staff lined up looking forward to the road in the distance.

"Baga, don't come yet, is the shelf so big?"

A gust of cold wind blew, and Shinji Kasa, who was so cold, scolded people.

"Captain, why don't you go back to rest first, and we'll wait here?" said a staff officer beside him.

"Let's wait here. After all, the other party is General Shinozuka's favorite general. He is a top student who has studied in Germany and has a deep background in China. It is not something that a second-tier division chief like us can afford."

Kasa Shinji's yin and yang sarcasm.

He was very upset.

Very upset!
A week ago, there was a secret report from the Shanxi First Army Headquarters that Yamamoto Kazuki was going to take his special team for a week of field training, and the final destination was his Yangquan, so he would be well received.

Huh, when the other party went out for training, he still had to send a secret report!

When the other party is coming, he has to arrange for increased vigilance, and he has to go out to meet him in person?

Why?
He is also the chief, and Yamamoto Kazuki is also a chief.

The two have the same military rank, and he also leads a wing, and the other party is only a small army of dozens of people...

Didn't you study in Germany for a few years?Don't you have a background in the country?Why did the commander attach so much importance to it?
What special operations?It's not the disgraced face of being beaten by a peasant group of the Eighth Route Army.

"Captain, are they here?" the staff officer said suddenly, his tone obviously stiff.

"where?"

Kasa Shinji looked forward, the road was still empty.

"Kazuo-kun, your troops are very vigilant."

Behind him, a tough voice came.

Kasa Shinji looked back, his pupils shrank suddenly.

Behind him, Yamamoto Kazuki was already standing behind him with dozens of devils in snow camouflage suits, and the dozens of guards he brought out were all subdued...

how come?

When did it come?
Why didn't the surrounding guard posts call the police?
Kasa Shinji swallowed hard.

"If I were the army of the Republic of China, then your Yangquan would have been captured, and you would be broken for the empire." Yamamoto said with a stern face and a cold voice.

"Mr. Yamamoto, it's a pleasure to meet, it's a pleasure to meet." The corners of Shinji Kasa's mouth stiffened.

"My spy team and I will be in Yangquan for ten days. Please arrange the accommodation for you."

Shaking off the snow on his katana sword, Yamamoto Kazuki's voice was cold.

"Hi...Hi"

(End of this chapter)