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Chapter 709 Chapter 718, Attack, Shelling

The day of the official offensive has not yet come, and the stubborn soldiers of the 97th Army have not discovered that the Eighth Route Army is mobilizing troops to beat them.Therefore, the day of March 3th was spent in such a dull way, without any accidents.

In the blink of an eye, it was midnight on the 4th. The repaired soldiers took their weapons and ammunition, followed by supplies, and marched towards the south overnight.After walking for several hours, the large troops stopped to rest.And their distance has already reached the Taohua Mountain where the 97th Army Supplementary Regiment is located.

Firm persimmons = pick up soft ones?No, because this road is the direction to attack the 97th Army head-on, so the main force is placed here.

"Leader, in front of you is Nanpo and Miaozhuang, and Taohuashan is over there. According to information, this supplementary group has about 2000 people and is stationed in these villages near Taohuashan. Nanpo and Miaozhuang are very close. It's basically a village." The communications soldier reported to Li Yunlong.

"Well, hurry up and rest, and launch an attack tomorrow morning!" Li Yunlong didn't say anything else, and ordered to rest.

There are still a few hours before dawn, and the soldiers are somewhat sleepy after marching for twenty miles, so they just take a rest.

"Everyone is up...don't make a sound, eat combat rations...get up, don't make a sound, eat..." An hour before dawn, the comrades in charge of security woke up the sleeping soldiers and reminded everyone to eat.

At the darkest hour before dawn, the soldiers fumbled for a small packet of oiled paper bag from the dry food bag, poured the fried noodles inside into the lunch box, and stuffed the oiled paper bag into the dry food bag casually.He took out a warm kettle from his arms, poured warm water into the lunch box, and stirred it with a wooden spoon.Well, it can be eaten.

Fried noodles, even if some meat floss is specially added in it to increase endurance during combat, it is still difficult to swallow.What's more, there are some Chinese medicine flavors in it, which makes it even less delicious.

Of course, these are for modern people.In this age when people are generally hungry, what else do you want to do if you can have a bowl of hot fried noodles and feel energetic after eating them?

Comrades from Jiuzhaigou ate hot fried noodles, also known as combat rations. The comrades in the youth column were almost ashamed, and each person had a piece of sweet potato to solve the problem of breakfast.Well, sweet potatoes are not sweet potatoes, but red-skinned sweet potatoes with a lot of starch, which don't look very tasty.

No one disliked the soldiers, they all ate and drank in a hurry, then found a place to solve their personal problems, sorted out their weapons and ammunition, and handed over the sundries that affected the battle to the logistics team behind them...

In short, when the first ray of sunlight shone on the Taihang Mountains in the early morning, the Eighth Route Army were ready to fight.That's right, the most well-prepared one was the [-]st Company of the Artillery Battalion of the Nine Detachments led by Lei Dapeng himself.This is also the main vitality support point of this attack.

"Damn, there's finally a battle..." Lei Dapeng has been thinking about Lei Heizi in his family for a while, and he doesn't know if the little guy is doing well in the rear.Now, there is finally a battle again, even if it is the recalcitrant army instead of the Japanese devils, it is fine, who told these recalcitrant soldiers not to resist the Japanese?

"Okay, it's almost there...how are your preparations going?" Commander Xu asked Li Yunlong in the temporary headquarters.

"..." Li Yunlong first glanced at the sun in the east, and then said: "When I pass by, it's almost the same. You help us look after the rear, look after the luggage, and see how I can destroy this supplementary group!" After Li Yunlong finished speaking, he got out of the temporary small tent and went to the frontier.

The so-called frontier is a small hill about 400 meters away from the south slope. Li Yunlong stood on the hill and raised his binoculars: "...Jia Xuefeng, come according to the battle plan." Li Yunlong said to Jia Xuefeng who was on the side.

"Okay!" Jia Xuefeng responded, and walked down the hillside: "Chang Xiding, Qian Dayong, this time you 5th company will be the main attacker, you must be calm and calm. I won't say much about how to fight street fighting in the village, you guys take action! "

"Yes! Yes!" Chang Xiding, the commander of the 5th company, and Qian Dayong, the instructor, agreed, and approached the village with soldiers from the 5th combat squad of the 9th company.During the operation, the soldiers of the 5th company were divided into three battle groups, each battle group was a platoon, and the platoon leader was in charge of commanding.

Behind them, 6 consecutive machine guns established a machine gun position 300 meters away from the village to cover the attack.The reason why there are 6 continuous machine guns is because this time it is an offensive operation, and it is aimed at Zhu Huaibing's stubborn army, and there are also a few more machine gun groups, which can be used as battlefield training.

With their backs facing the sun, the three battle groups slowly approached the village to the west, spreading out across the entire mountain valley.At the same time, the 4-door 82s of the Second Battalion have established positions on the hill where the frontier is located, and the artillery team mirrors have also been set up...

At the entrance of Nanpo Village, the second donkey, a sentinel of the supplementary regiment, was curled up and dozed on a pile of firewood, with a thick military overcoat covering his body, leaving only the horns of his head exposed.As for his mid-range rifle?At the moment it is thrown aside to blow the cold wind.

"Swish..." Soft footsteps slowly approached.

"Snoring..." The loud snoring continued.

Suddenly, a callused hand stretched out quietly, and the second donkey was still snoring.Maybe it was alert, or maybe it was waking up, the second donkey suddenly opened his eyes, only to feel that someone was hugging his head.Just about to shout loudly, the second donkey completely lost consciousness after a click.

"See, this is the neck twisting that I usually teach you, and you can kill a person cleanly!" Not far behind, the veterans whispered to the recruits, not paying attention to the straight eyes of the recruits.

"Remember, you are a soldier, and this is the battlefield! On the battlefield, there are only enemies and comrades in arms. Either you kill the enemy, or you and your comrades are killed by the enemy. There is no choice. So, you die, or Your enemy dies? Choose yourself!" the cold veteran continued.

"Quickly, enter the village, the No. [-] assaulter is replaced with a pistol!" The veterans who served as the commando captain whispered to the recruits and led them into the village.

But at this time, the village was still quiet and there was no movement, not even a chicken barking or a dog barking, which was very abnormal.

"Boom... oh... haha..." The door of a common people's house was opened, and a few soldiers in military uniforms of the 97th Army walked out with guns on their backs, yawning as they walked.

"Whoosh, whoosh..." Suddenly, several figures flashed out from the alley next to them, and the two of them dealt with each other, killing several soldiers in an instant.

Of course, one of the soldiers was knocked out with a palm, and he was dragged into the alley together with the dead.

"Boy, if you want to live, don't shout, or I'll shout faster than you with a knife!" The stubborn soldier who was knocked out woke up, but his hands and feet were tied, and a dagger was forced to his neck...

The veterans of the Ninth Detachment trained every day, and some of them were dismissed from the Special Forces training camp, so they naturally had some skills.So, before attacking, perhaps without shelling?

(End of this chapter)