Sword life

Chapter 13
In the early morning, after breakfast, the 11rd Squadron of the 2nd Brigade of the 3th Wing continued to move towards Xinkou.

The cold north wind made the little devils' feet stiff, and some people couldn't help complaining in a low voice.

"In such a cold day, why did you dispatch for a Chinese company?"

"A problem that can be solved by a small team, mobilizing so many people, the staff of the headquarters, are they all monkeys?"

Squadron leader Kanjiro Ye was furious, and quickly ran up to a little devil, and slapped ten hollow palms.

"Hey, hey!" The little devil was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, but he didn't dare to complain. The little devil is dignified, and the squadron leader can already decide the life and death of an ordinary soldier.

The complaints disappeared immediately, and only the sound of neat boots stepping on the snow could be heard.

Well, this is what an imperial soldier should look like, No Kanjiro felt a little relieved.

After the Battle of Xinkou, the No. 3 Squadron permanently lost more than [-]% of its soldiers, and [-]% of them were still recovering from their injuries.

Therefore, [-]% of the recruits had to be recruited, and they barely made up the staff, but their combat effectiveness dropped by more than half. It didn't take a year or so before these recruits could not form combat effectiveness.

At this moment, a little devil stepped on something hard!

The pin is pressed down to trigger the striker, and 1.75KGTNT explodes, and 360 pieces of prefabricated fragments are evenly sprinkled on an area with a radius of 7.5 meters.

All of a sudden, more than half of the Japanese search team in the front row fell down, and the rest fled in panic, but were knocked down one by one by the wooden box mines arranged on both sides of the road.

"Baga, don't run!" No Kanjiro tried his best to rein in the team, but the effect was not great. The recruits were frightened and did not obey orders, scurrying around like headless flies, and successfully knocked out [-]% of the wooden boxes of landmines. Detonate.

When the chaos ended, No Kanjiro found that the 3rd Squadron had 11 dead and 23 injured. Most of the injured were broken legs. At least two soldiers were needed to escort them. The entire squadron had only a few hundred soldiers left.

Shanxi Japanese First Army Headquarters
"Nani! Could it be that our imperial warriors are stupid pigs who didn't even do basic demining when they were advancing!" Kiyoshi Kazuki was furious.

The four teams were all injured by landmines, and the total casualties amounted to a squadron. Considering that most of the injured soldiers had permanent loss of leg bones, it was tantamount to a permanent loss of combat effectiveness.

Not only can't serve the empire, but also waste precious resources to treat these wastes!

"Where were they all attacked?" Xiangyue Qingsi asked in a deep voice, and the staff marked clearly the number of attacked troops.

Xiangyue Qingsi frowned, and the four mine-stomping troops were distributed in the vast fields from Taiyuan to Xinkou for hundreds of miles, and there was no mystery.

"Could it be that a special force has been mixed into the territory of Shanxi?"

Opening his mind, Xiangyue Qingji suddenly felt that he had discovered the truth again.

A remnant of German mechists escaped the search by chance, and after a period of dormancy, they attacked again.

"As expected of Your Excellency Xiangyue, you can see through it like this!"

"No matter how ingenious the layout is, it can't be hidden from Commander Xiangyue."

Xiangyue Qingji stopped his flattering voice: "Now, based on the clues we have obtained, reverse the size of this ghost army."

Several staff officers immediately began to calculate, and after three hours, they came to a conclusion.

Floating between 330 and 460 people.

This is the strength of a battalion, slightly stronger than the imperial squadron, but far inferior to the brigade.

Kazuki Kiyoshi thought for a moment and found a way:
"Using the squad as a unit, search for the ghost army, pay attention to mine clearance during the march, and make sure that the army has no way to escape.

, In addition, prepare to attack the squadron at night, the enemy is good at night activities, then let them taste the power of the imperial army. "

Commander Xiangyue Qing ordered that all the little devils in Shanxi take action. The 9th Brigade, the 21st Brigade, the mixed No.15 Brigade, and the 109th Regiment, the whole army was dispatched to form a sky-wide net, trying to get the mysterious The Chinese army caught them all.

The actions of the Japanese devils immediately attracted the attention of all parties.

In Zhongtiao Mountain, Wei Lihuang, the chief of the first war zone, looked at the map with a puzzled look on his face: "It's cold, you little devils don't have a good rest, what do you want to do with the whole army? Have you got the results of the investigation?"

"Report to the commander. I heard that it was a prisoner-of-war camp riot that killed the guards of the little devils, causing the whole army of the little devils to dispatch. We must capture this army."

"Oh, amazing, but it's hard for them to survive in front of such a tight line of defense like the little devils, what a pity!"

"However, the little devils can mobilize the whole army in the twelfth lunar month of winter and make the enemy more tired. From a strategic point of view, it is a success."

Wei Lihuang remained silent, his eyes fixed on the map, and he finally sighed: "They are all Chinese sons and daughters, send a reconnaissance company to look for opportunities, if they can respond, even if they are all exhausted, they must be brought back .”

"Yes!"

In Linfen, Yan Xishan was eating noodles and listening to the report.

"Commander, that's all we know so far. This small army wiped out a squadron of devils, and the little devils are all mad!"

"Oh, it's none of my business, I'm done with all my money, I'll be a rich man now."

After hearing the news, the brigade commander of the 129th Brigade of the 386th Division issued an order calmly: "Check which unit is closest to Taiyuan. If I remember correctly, it should be the 772rd Battalion of the 3nd Regiment."

"Brigade Commander, you are right. The 3rd Battalion is now picking up foreign goods in the Yangquan area. I heard that the food is full of oil. Now there are 800 people with guns, and even two of them are crooked."

"This kid is quite capable of tossing around, he can make a lot of money by the little devil's side, this is a skill, so I send him to see what kind of pus is simmering in the little devil's stomach!"

Just when the storm was raging in all directions, Zhang Gang, who was the initiator of the storm, was unconscious. After a good sleep, he didn't wake up until three o'clock in the afternoon.

As soon as I opened my eyes, several messages floated over

[Your ambush killed 11 elites, rewarding you with 2200 points]

[Your ambush killed 9 elites, rewarding you with 1800 points]

[Your ambush killed 13 elites, rewarding you with 2600 points]

[You's ambush killed 17 elites, rewarding 3400 points]

I didn't expect that the landmines in ambush killed the little devil without deducting any points. If I had known this, I would have spent my life trying to bury more points.

After killing fifty little devils, and considering the characteristics of the wooden box landmines, the number of injured people is at least two or three times that of the dead, which is equivalent to killing another squadron of little devils.

With [-] points in hand, Zhang Gang's points have broken through [-], and he was so happy from ear to ear.

So many points have to be spent.

Zhang Gang opened the panel and started purchasing.

One of the MG42 was broken, and two were replaced. The crooked handle was good and cheap, and I directly arranged two for Lao Li.

【-twenty four】

【-twenty four】

【-twenty four】

The points receded like a tide, Zhang Gang gritted his teeth and exchanged for another M1 mortar

【-twenty four】

Now, with two 81mm mortars, six MG42 general-purpose machine guns, four crooked light machine guns, and ten Garand rifles, the firepower should be about the same.

Even if they encounter the little devil squadron, they can easily overwhelm their opponents with their ferocious firepower.

Fully equipped, the only thing to do now is to wait for dark.

(End of this chapter)