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Chapter 38 Planning Qingshan Prisoner of War Camp

As for Yang Yuanshan, after he sent Wei Dayong to inquire about the situation in the Qingshan prisoner-of-war camp, he had been on the alert, ready to send troops to take down this evil prisoner-of-war camp and rescue the prisoners inside.

It took three days before Wei Dayong came back unshaven and dirty to report.

"Company commander, I lay outside the prisoner of war camp for three days and finally found out."

The smell of Wei Dayong opening his mouth made Yang Yuanshan a little unbearable, so he quickly got up and poured him a cup of tea.

"Thank you, monk!"

Yang Yuanshan patted his shoulder, and a puff of ash came out of his shoulder, making him almost sneeze.

Obviously, in these three days, Wei Dayong paid a huge price to complete the mission.

With an iron will, he stood firmly outside the prisoner of war camp and observed.

"Company Commander, it's not hard for me. As long as I can kill these little devils, I'm willing to die."

"Okay! Monk, it seems that your consciousness has improved very quickly!

After a few months and two big battles, I will have to promote you to deputy platoon commander! "

Painting cakes, Yang Yuanshan had seen a lot in the workplace before time travel, and now that he was following his example, Wei Dayong felt that all the fatigue in his body had disappeared in an instant.

He is not an official fan, the key is this feeling of being trusted, it is so refreshing!

He smiled honestly, scratched his head and said:

"Company commander, I can just be a squad leader, but deputy platoon leader, I can't."

"Haha, it's okay. Let's talk about the strength and equipment of this Qingshan Prisoner of War Camp."

Yang Yuanshan changed the subject and asked about business.

"In terms of military strength, there are two squads, and there are also seven or eight special little devils who I met before who are engaged in unarmed killing training."

Wei Dayong answered.

"Two teams, that's one hundred and eight people. If you add seven or eight special forces and rely on fortifications for defense, the strength is not weak!"

Yang Yuanshan looked solemn.

In the organization of the little devils, the squad is equivalent to the platoon level of our army, but the number of people is much larger. There are 54 people in a squad!
And usually there are three grenade launchers in a squad. If a fight breaks out, even a single company of our army may not be their opponent.

Wei Dayong felt a little indignant after hearing what Yang Yuanshan said:
"Company commander, how about I lead someone to go in at night and coordinate the inside and outside?
Don't look at those little devils doing unarmed killing training. They seem to be very powerful, but in fact they are just the same!

I, Wei Dayong, can beat three of them alone!
When it comes to fighting, we Chinese people are the ancestors of the little devils! "

"Night attack? It's a good plan! Where are their heavy weapons? Are there any changes from before?"

Yang Yuanshan asked again.

"no change.

There was one Type [-] heavy machine gun in each corner, four in total, and a Type [-] infantry gun set up behind the sandbag fortifications at the main entrance of the prisoner of war camp.However, there is no way to see the grenade launchers and light machine guns, and the exact number is unknown.

By the way, company commander, before I came back today, I saw two large trucks transporting supplies entering the prisoner of war camp. Now this prisoner of war camp must be extremely rich, we can't miss it! "

Wei Dayong was gearing up, looking eager to try.

With four heavy machine guns, a Type [-] infantry cannon, and its own fortifications, Yang Yuanshan knew that this Qingshan Prisoner of War Camp would be difficult to fight.

But there is no chance at all. After all, he now has a system-made 2850mm mortar with a range of up to 82 meters!
This gun has a range of dozens of meters longer than the 2788-meter range of the Xiaojiizi Type [-] infantry gun!

If we could kill the little devil's infantry cannon with one shot, and then use this cannon to target the four heavy machine guns one by one, then taking this prisoner of war camp would be a piece of cake.

The worst case scenario is fire bombing!

His 60mm mortar also has 70 rounds of shells, and this 82mm mortar also has 40 rounds of shells. It must be a great pleasure to bully the little devils with artillery fire!
However, if they want to fire off the Japs' infantry artillery at a distance of 800 meters, the current gunners of the secret service company obviously cannot do it. It seems that they will have to find foreign aid.

Yang Yuanshan thought to himself.

After pondering for a long time, Yang Yuanshan decided to fight this battle.

As a prisoner of war camp, holding hundreds or thousands of prisoners of war, it must be very rich in food and supplies, especially since Wei Dayong also said that two large trucks happened to drive into the prisoner of war camp to drop off supplies.

Capturing it at this time will just replenish the food reserves of the special agent company.

Over the past month, the spy company of three hundred soldiers has consumed a lot of food!
As for meat, I haven’t eaten it for almost a week.

After all, the injured war horses have already been eaten, and it is impossible for him to order the killing of the horses in good condition for meat, after all, they haven't gotten to that point yet!

Once he was determined, he said to Wei Dayong:
"Monk, you go back and have a rest first. Let's set out tonight to launch a night attack on the little devil!"

"Yes, company commander!"

When he heard that Yang Yuanshan was really going to attack the prison camp, Wei Dayong jumped up with excitement.

……

After Wei Dayong left, Yang Yuanshan immediately went to Yangcun.

He is ready to borrow foreign aid.As for who to borrow, besides Wang Chengzhu, who else?

If you want to kill the Japs' Type [-] infantry cannon with one shot, Wang Chengzhu, a master gunner, is indispensable.

……

Arriving in Yangcun, Yang Yuanshan found that the morale of the independent regiment soldiers was much higher.

Obviously, the battalions of the independent regiment were not idle during this period. They caused some troubles with the Japanese and puppet troops, and gradually pulled the soldiers out of the haze of being attacked by the Japanese special forces.

But in order to completely cleanse them of the "dough" label, it obviously requires a complete and undisputed victory.

Arriving at the machine gun platoon where Wang Chengzhu was, Wang Chengzhu was teaching his men how to play grenade launchers.

However, they are reluctant to part with live ammunition training and can only repeat basic actions such as placing gun positions, aiming, and releasing bombs over and over again.

The grenade launchers of the Independent Regiment were all polished and brand new by Wang Chengzhu's men.

"Pillar!"

Yang Yuanshan greeted from a distance.

Wang Chengzhu turned his head and took a look, and was immediately pleasantly surprised.

This is my big benefactor here!

You can give yourself a grenade launcher if you have nothing to do.

Quickly letting his men train on their own, Wang Chengzhu came to Yang Yuanshan in three steps and two steps at a time:

"Captain Yang, do you have anything to do with me?"

"Of course there is something, something good. How about it? Do you want to do it or not?"

Yang Yuanshan raised his eyebrows.

Wang Chengzhu understood as soon as he heard it. The secret service company was asking him to fight against the Japs again.

He immediately asked:
"How many rounds can be fired this time?"

"Hey, I'll let you have a good time this time! When it's over, I'll give you a Type [-] heavy machine gun!"

Yang Yuanshan offered his own price.

He estimated that once the prisoner-of-war camp was captured, there would be a hundred or so little Japs, and the system would be able to fire out two or three heavy machine guns, one for Wang Chengzhu to support the regiment.

"Okay! I'll do it. How many people do you want this time?"

When Wang Chengzhu heard that he could have a good time, his face suddenly lit up with joy.

Not to mention the reward of a heavy machine gun.

"I want you to help me operate a Jin-made 82mm mortar. There must be three or four people. How about it, have you ever played with this kind of gun?"

The operation of the mortar is very difficult. Yang Yuanshan can also play it himself. In the past month, he has taught many soldiers of the special agent company to operate this gun, but being able to play does not mean that he can shoot accurately.

The so-called error of a hair and a difference of a thousand miles is very appropriate when used in gunnery.

If you want to shoot accurately and penetrate the soul with one shot, you need extremely excellent talent and experience, so he came to Wang Chengzhu.

If the Type [-] infantry cannon of the little Japanese cannot be killed in the shortest time, once the little Japanese uses the cannon to call out his heavy machine gun, the plan to attack the prisoner of war camp will definitely fail, and the casualties will be very heavy.

Therefore, there is no room for error in this matter!
"What? Jin-made 82mm mortar?"

Wang Chengzhu's eyes widened.

Then he said with emotion:
"Your special agent company is so rich!

Now, apart from these grenades, the regiment's machine gun company doesn't even have a 60mm mortar. But you actually have an 82mm mortar. I'm really jealous of you.

Company Commander Yang, why don't you just tell the regimental commander and let me be transferred to your company. "

Get Wang Chengzhu to the secret service company?
Of course Yang Yuanshan wanted to, but he knew that Li Yunlong would definitely not do it.

So he immediately waved his hand:
"Zhuzi, you are the leader's favorite general, I don't dare to take your chances."

"Hey, what a darling general, you just play with these grenade launchers every day, it's boring! Whenever the regiment commander can get me a mortar, I'll have fun secretly."

Wang Chengzhu complained dissatisfiedly.

When he was in the New Regiment, he still had a 60mm mortar. Although there were no shells, it was still a cannon!

With the cannon, he would be happy.

The two chatted for a while, and Yang Yuanshan asked Wang Chengzhu to say hello to the cannon platoon leader, and immediately took the people to report to Liujia Village. In another hour, the secret service company would be ready to set off.

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