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Chapter 39 The Secret Service Appears!
The new regiment.

Zhang Dabiao, Commander of the First Battalion, Zheng Yu, Commander of the Second Battalion, and Chen Dugu, Commander of the Third Battalion.

And Wang Chengzhu, the acting commander of the artillery company directly under the regiment, surrounded the kang table.

Report the defense deployment to Li Yunlong who is sitting cross-legged on the Kang.

Second Battalion Commander Zheng Yu took the lead in reporting: "Regimental Commander, the work with the folks in Yang Village has been completed. The folks have all moved to Podi Village, 4 kilometers away, and will return to Yang Village after the battle is over."

Li Yunlong nodded, the safety of the common people is the top priority.

Afterwards, Li Yunlong looked at Zhang Dabiao.

Zhang Dabiao understood and said immediately:

"Leader, all the traps in front of the village entrance have been completed, and the roofs of the houses in front of the village and the false fire points at the village entrance have also been arranged."

"From the entrance of the village to the end of the village, layers of defensive firepower points have been set up."

"This kind of firepower density, no matter how many people the devils come, it won't work."

The main reason is that I don't know which direction the devils are coming from. The best way to know the devil's penetration route is to find a terrain suitable for ambushes.

This battle was actually a defensive battle. Li Yunlong led a new regiment of elites to prepare for the arrival of the enemy in Yangcun.

Of course, Li Yunlong's advantages are mainly intelligence prophets, familiar with the terrain, and waiting for work at leisure.

Li Yunlong nodded and looked at the third battalion commander Chen Dugu.

Chen Dagu said: "Regimental Commander, the mines on the cliff have been set up. The soldiers of the engineering platoon planted a total of eight mines on the cliff. In addition to the mines and heavy machine gun fire points, I also arranged several sharpshooter shooting points and ten There are multiple submachine gunners, let the sharpshooters specifically name the devils."

Finally it was Wang Chengzhu's turn to say: "Regimental Commander, I have divided the artillery company into three parts according to your order. One is in the village, one is on the cliff, and the other is on the mountain to the west."

Li Yunlong asked Wang Chengzhu: "Zhuzi, how is the training of the artillery company, can the artillery be accurate?"

In order to face the Yamamoto secret service team, Li Yunlong took out another 200 shells and used them as training shells for the artillery company.

A total of 500 mortar shells were used for training. If the brigade commander knows, it would be light to scold Li Yunlong.

However, Li Yunlong was very willing. Although he was picky with the outside world, he was extremely generous with the soldiers under his hands, and never hid it.

"Leader, there is no problem, I promise to fight wherever I point!"

Wang Chengzhu immediately packed the ticket and said: "There are 500 rounds of shells for training. If you don't train the soldiers, then I will find a piece of tofu and kill them."

Li Yunlong nodded, thought carefully for a moment, but didn't notice any mistakes.

Then he said: "Let's do it this way. The first battalion commander is in charge of the village entrance, the third battalion commander is in charge of the cliff at the end of the village, and the second battalion commander leads 50 submachine gunners as a reserve team."

"It's only noon now, let the soldiers sleep well during the day, and let's have fun with the devils tonight."

"In addition, we must make it clear to the soldiers that our opponent tonight is definitely not a regular devil, so we must not be careless!"

Everyone shouted in unison: "Yes! Commander!"

Li Yunlong: "Get ready to go!"

Immediately, the three battalion commanders and Wang Chengzhu filed out.

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The night gradually deepened, and the wind in the northern winter night seemed extraordinarily cold.

The northwest wind drilled into the mountains of the Taihang Mountains, whistling sharply between the peaks and valleys, as if the rocks were frozen and cracked.

There are thick clouds in the sky tonight, there is moonlight but not bright, it is very hazy.

From a forest 20 miles away from Yangcun, a group of black shadows sprang out like ghosts.

After the Yamamoto special team approached the base area, they abandoned their vehicles and changed to marching on foot, using the night to sneak into the base area from places with weak security.

After entering the base, the special agent team took advantage of the cover of night and mountains to sneak around the village where the Eighth Route Army was stationed.

At this time, the Yamamoto special team was only a dozen kilometers away from the target Daxia Bay.

Captain Kazuki Yamamoto knelt on one knee, looked around with vigilant and cold eyes, then turned on the flashlight in his left hand and looked at the compass in his right hand.

Kazuki Yamamoto felt that the task this time was not difficult, and he even regarded it as a simple training task.

After the successful decapitation of the Eighth Route Headquarters, the next target is the Chief of the Second Theater of China, and then the Supreme Command of the Chongqing Nationalist Government.

He wants to prove to the group of high-ranking but corrupt and rigid-minded senior Japanese military officers with practical actions.

If the empire wanted to completely win this war, it would be absolutely impossible for the Japanese army to innovate tactics!

Kazuki Yamamoto stared at the compass for a moment, then looked up to the southeast, and pointed forward.

The communication soldier Xiaolu Goro next to him knelt on one knee and signed backwards in sign language to head southwest.

The secret service team quickly crossed the slope in front of the woods and ran towards Yangcun with very skilled special tactics.

All of them were neatly dressed, with marching bags on their backs, special combat gloves on their hands, bulletproof vests, and special steel helmets with windproof glasses.

The grenades hanging on the waist and shoulders jingled slightly as they ran and collided.

As the secret service team disappeared into the night, a gust of cold wind blew by, and the treetops were blown, as if no one had ever been here.

The night stealth tactics of the Yamamoto special team are very particular.

There is a ten-member combat team at the front and rear of the team, and they are always on guard against possible emergencies.

The main force of the special agent team of more than [-] people is six combat teams, each alternately covering and sneaking forward.

This is a very professional special stealth alternate coordination. All the team members bowed their bodies and lightly stepped on the ground with their toes. Even at night, the sound was very small, making the whole team look like ghosts under the hazy moonlight.

When the whole team is sneaking forward, they are always on high alert, and each team member has a clear division of labor.

In order to ensure that in the event of an emergency, the team can maintain a fighting posture at any time, whether it is attacking, defending or retreating, it can respond quickly in a very short time.

About 3 miles away from the entrance of Yangcun Village, a black shadow flashed ahead.

Kazuki Yamamoto made a sign language to stop advancing, and the team members behind him stopped immediately, knelt on the spot on one knee, and the darkness was overwhelming.

A special agent team member had already come to Kazuki Yamamoto, nodded his head and said in a low voice: "Report to the captain, we have reached Yangcun ahead!"

Kazuki Yamamoto raised his binoculars and looked in the direction of Yangcun. Through the hazy moonlight and dim vision, he could only see silence in the direction of Yangcun.

"Did you find the situation?" Kazuki Yamamoto looked calm and calm, as if nothing could make his expression fluctuate in the slightest.

"No situation has been found for the time being. It seems that there is no Eighth Route guarding this village!"

Kazuki Yamamoto nodded slightly. This was in line with the information. As long as you pass through Yang Village, you will only be a few kilometers away from the target Daxia Bay!
Immediately beckoning to the back, several combat team leaders with submachine guns hanging on their chests bowed and ran over to squat in front of Yamamoto.

Kazuki Yamamoto said in a low voice: "Yang Village is ahead, and 2 kilometers south of Yang Village is our target Daxia Bay this time!"

"From now on, verbal communication is strictly prohibited in the team, and all instructions and communications are conveyed in tactical sign language. If anyone exposes the whereabouts of the secret service team, I will personally send him to a military court!"

All the group leaders shouted in unison, "Hi!"

Kazuki Yamamoto waved his hand forward, and Goro Koga made two forward sign language backwards.

The Devil's secret service team continued to maintain the battle formation and came straight to the entrance of Yangcun Village.

(End of this chapter)