Anti-Japanese Jagged General

Chapter 506 Bin Shanyuan's First Fire (First update!)

The sniper and fireman who had not moved by the devil finally moved.

"Da da da... bang..." Gunshots rang out, followed by a scream that reached Wang Ping's ears.

There were not many assaulters left, and one person fell down again.

It was too late to say it, and the Eighth Route Army snipers and firemen who had been lurking on the commanding heights of the battlefield for a long time also opened fire.

The swishing machine gun bullets flew towards the devil firemen like rain.The bullets fired by the sniper rifle flew towards the spot where the devil sniper fired just now, like eyes.

No one knows whether these bullets hit the enemy.

However, after the gunfire ended, the battlefield became silent again, without any movement.

"We can't wait like this anymore, we must take the initiative to attack and kill the remaining two assaulters of the Devil!" Wang Ping thought to himself, and then started to act.

Holding a pistol, he looked cautiously and touched the wounded Zhang Devil.

Huang Yuanqiang and another assaulter followed closely behind with their submachine guns in hand, with their index fingers on the trigger of the submachine gun, ready to shoot at any time.

After the injury, due to the flow of a lot of blood, even though the devil gave himself emergency treatment, he still felt that his physical strength was disappearing bit by bit.

More importantly, I can no longer concentrate.

On the battlefield, if a special soldier can't concentrate on fighting, the impact and result will be absolutely fatal.

At this time, Wang Ping touched the position about ten meters away from him, and the wounded devils still didn't realize the danger and approached him again.

"Who's there! Da da da..." After finally finding Wang Ping and shooting quickly, Wang Ping fell to the ground less than ten meters away from him.

The moment the bullet flew back against his body, Wang Ping also raised his pistol and fired the bullet in the chamber.

The wounded devil, who was clumsy, hadn't moved yet, and the bullet had already penetrated into his body.

"Fix another one, let's go, go and deal with the devil's last assaulter, and then go and deal with their assaulters and machine gunners!"

Captain Fujii was lurking in the bushes tens of meters away at this time, his face pale.

The subordinates were killed one after another, which made Fujii realize that this special force of the Eighth Route Army was not as simple as everyone imagined.

Although their various tactical moves are very rusty, they are very cunning, and they cooperate directly with each other very well.

After the last assaulter was killed, Captain Fujii really felt that death was so close to him for the first time, as if someone was calling him invisible.

"No, I can't die, I want to live, I have to report the Eighth Route Army Special Forces to the captain!" The growing desire to survive in his heart gave him a reason that was not a reason.

Then with a submachine gun in hand, he began to retreat towards the county seat.

"Captain, two devils ran away, and we wiped out the rest!" Huang Yuanqiang rushed over and reported excitedly.

On the contrary, there was no smile on Wang Ping's face. He had wiped out a special operations team of devils, but the first team trained by himself was very little left after this battle.

It is certain that for the next month or so, the Special Forces will only be able to stay in the station and practice their internal skills hard.

At the Japanese special forces station, Colonel Matsumoto looked at Captain Fujii with his head bowed in front of him, wishing he could cut him in half with a knife.

More than 20 elite special forces members were all buried in his hands at once. This is definitely the biggest shame for the entire special forces since its formation.

It doesn't matter if you lose the battle. What Matsumoto grieves the most is the lives of more than 20 special forces members.

They are all veterans selected from the field troops, and they have all undergone at least half a year of training.Among other things, the bullets fired by each special force during training are worth as much as the training bullets of an infantry squad of ordinary troops.

To put it more directly, the entire special warfare team was piled up by the imperial army with real money, and a lot of effort was put into it.

Captain Fujii in front of him killed more than 20 people at once, equivalent to [-]% of the entire special forces.

"Bageyalu, are you sure you met the Eighth Route Army special forces!" Matsumoto asked, staring at Fujii.

"Hi! The opponent's tactical actions are the same as ours, and they are also equipped with sniper rifles and submachine guns. There are assault teams, fire support teams, and sniper teams. The cooperation between them is no worse than ours!"

"More importantly, in addition to the submachine guns and Mauser pistols that can shoot continuously, the Eighth Route Army assault team is also equipped with a rifle!"

"On the battlefield, once something happens to our fire support team and sniper team, the Eighth Route Army can take advantage of the range of our rifles to slaughter our assaulters!"

"Because the effective range of submachine guns is limited, there is almost no room for retaliation against the Eighth Route Army's long-distance attacks!"

Captain Fujii knew that he had a heavy responsibility, so he didn't dare to hide anything when reporting, and told the battlefield situation in as much detail as possible!

The deputy captain suggested at this time: "Captain, should we also learn Tuba Road and equip the assaulters with rifles!"

"No!" Matsumoto shook his head and refused.

"The reason why we failed in the two battles these two times was because we encountered field combat that we were not good at. Field combat is the job of the main force. We are special forces, and the special forces are mainly engaged in sneak attacks and street fighting. , fighting in the mountains."

"Rifles serve no purpose in these battles and are a liability to the warrior!"

"From now on, all the outbound teams will come back and stay here for concentrated training. Use our insights into the Eighth Route Army special forces to conduct targeted training. Next time we meet them, we must wipe them all out!" Matsumoto ordered with a serious expression on his face. road.

In the blink of an eye, a month has passed.

At the headquarters of the Eighth Route Army, with the arrival of a telegram, the calm war room seemed to explode, and it became lively in an instant.

Of course, this uproar was not joy, but outrage.

General Bin Shanyuan, the commander of the North China Front Army who just took office, finally showed his ferocious fangs after a period of silence.

Because the strength has not yet recovered, especially after the Taiyuan arsenal was robbed, almost all the ammunition of the Japanese army in North China came from outside the customs, and it was very difficult to supply.Bin Shanyuan did not sweep the entire Eighth Route Army in North China this time, but focused on attacking the 386th Brigade in the Taiyue area, preparing to establish a base.

More than 2 elite Japanese troops, nearly [-] imperial alliance troops, plus a chariot brigade, and a cavalry regiment seconded from the Second Army, were like a torrent of steel, heading towards the Taiyue Military Region mightily.

Under such circumstances, the best way for the Eighth Route Army to defeat the enemy was to launch an attack in other places in North China, forcing the Japanese attacking troops to return to help and relieve the Taiyue Military Region.

However, this trick failed in front of General Bin Shanyuan, who is familiar with the Chinese army!
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