Anti-Japanese Jagged General

Chapter 531 Fatal Vulnerabilities (First Update!)

"Captain, your solution has worked. The Eighth Route Army Special Forces Team, which has always been sure of victory, was defeated by us and retreated in a panic this time. It was too late to take away the corpse. It can be seen that our arrangement has brought huge casualties to the Eighth Route Army Special Forces Team. And pressure!" The squadron leader said with a compliment.

"It's a good fight. The three special operations teams take turns. As long as the Eighth Route Army special operations team dares to come over again, we will kill them. I want to see how many members of the Eighth Route Army special operations team can withstand consumption!" Commander Matsumoto ordered with a smile on his face. .

Then he continued: "Contact the special warfare team that assists in defending other grain depots, and use the same method to consume the Eighth Route Army special warfare team!"

Huang Yuanqiang, who hurried back to the temporary camp of the No. [-] Squadron of the Special Forces, looked very unhappy.

The third team had only sixteen people in total, and lost four people in the first battle, and even the first team that went up with reinforcements also lost one person.Such a large casualty has never been encountered since the establishment of No. [-] Squadron.

Although it was because the Japanese army was too cunning that the special forces were placed in the security forces, it caused so many casualties to the No. [-] Squadron.But as the squadron leader, Huang Yuanqiang is responsible for improper command no matter what.

If I could be more cautious during the sneak attack, if I replaced the third team with the first team... the casualties might not be so great.

After listening to Huang Yuanqiang's report, Wang Ping did not speak immediately, but frowned and fell into deep thought.

After thinking for 2 minutes, we answered: "We want to consume the main force of the Japanese army bit by bit through this kind of sneak attack, forcing them to take the initiative to attack and kill us, so as to disrupt the battlefield and change from passive to active. I didn't expect the devil commander to be impatient. Taking advantage of the trend, he came to us with a plan to use up our troops through counter-sneak attacks!"

"Our special warfare brigade has just been expanded, and the training is definitely not as good as that of the devil's special forces. We must be the first ones who can't bear the exhaustion!"

"Then what should we do?" Huang Yuanqiang asked, frowning.

"We just killed a squadron of devils. If we can continue to kill a squadron of them, the devil garrison in Fengling Town will definitely not be able to bear such a heavy casualty. Maybe they will send troops to attack us when they are attacked by us again. By then , the initiative on the battlefield will be in our hands, and we can kill them as we want! Now that the devil special forces are involved, all plans are over!"

"It's not over yet!" Wang Ping replied surprisingly.

"The devil's idea is very good, but he ignored a very serious loophole!" Speaking of this, a sneer flashed across Wang Ping's mouth.

Huang Yuanqiang hurriedly asked: "What loophole?"

Wang Ping didn't answer directly, but asked back with a smile: "Captain Huang, don't forget that besides Fengling Town, the Devils also have two grain storage points!"

"According to intelligence, the Devil's special forces only have three squadrons and nine special operations squads!"

"When we were at the headquarters, we killed at least two of their teams. When we first came here, we killed another team. We killed another team in the Gongli Village breakout. Now there are only five special warfare teams left in the devil special forces?"

"If I'm not wrong, three of the five teams must be hiding here!"

"Fengling Town has the largest stockpile of food. Only by taking this place can our Eighth Route Army's food shortage problem be solved!"

"So, we will definitely attack here. What the devil's special forces need to do is to concentrate their forces and set up a net here, waiting for us to take the initiative to come to our door to die!"

Huang Yuanqiang suddenly reacted: "This means that there will be at most one squad of devil special forces in the remaining two storage points!"

"As long as we consume the devil special forces of these two squads through sneak attacks, the remaining Japanese and puppet troops will have to attack and kill us unless they take the initiative. Otherwise, they can only be beaten passively and consumed by us little by little!"

"Just do it!" Wang Ping immediately made a decision.

"Contact two or three squadrons immediately and report the information to them. As for your No. [-] Squadron, continue to attack the Japanese and puppet troops in Fengling Town to hide it from others, but you must control the casualties, and don't let the troops die before they get food. It's over!"

Two days passed quickly, and Matsumoto, who was hiding in the grain depot of Fengling Town, was in a very good mood.

The Eighth Route Army Special Forces launched a total of four sneak attacks, but each time they returned without success and suffered a lot of losses.

There are still more than 700 imperial troops in Fengling Town. Even if half of the team loses more than 20 people in one night, they can persist for at least half a month.

However, the Eighth Route Army will certainly not be able to hold out for such a long time.

According to the inference of the intelligence department, the Eighth Route Army hiding in the mountains will run out of food in three or four days.

For the sake of food, even if the Eighth Route Army Special Forces wanted to continue to consume themselves, the main force of the Eighth Route Army would not allow them to do so.

Besides, the Eighth Route Army Special Forces with limited strength may not have so many troops to withstand such consumption!
As a result, Matsumoto Osamu immediately had a feeling of being stable and winning, waiting for victory.

He was in a good mood, but the commander of the Japanese Army Brigade in the county, the Major General's brigade commander, was not in a good mood.

At the expense of a special warfare unit, two or three squadrons severely damaged the Japanese special warfare teams at two food storage points in one night, and then continued to attack the main force of the Japanese and puppet troops.

The frequency of sneak attacks has also increased from once every three or four hours at the beginning to once an hour. If you hit and run, you don't give the devils any chance to fight back.

As a result, in just two days, the Japanese troops stationed at the two warehouses lost more than one squadron and half a battalion of puppet troops.

When the news reached the brigade headquarters, the major general was shocked. He read the telegram over and over again, but he didn't respond for a long time.

"General, you can't continue to stand still like this and stick to the warehouse!" The chief of staff reminded with a sullen face.

"We only have one brigade of imperial troops in each warehouse. According to this rate of loss, as long as the Eighth Route Army's special forces have sufficient ammunition, more than half of the troops will be lost in two days! If the Eighth Route Army takes the opportunity to attack, the remaining troops will not be able to defend at all. If we live in the grain depot, our plan against the Eighth Route Army will also fail!"

"Also, the Eighth Route Army is too cunning, and they are all well-trained special forces. The imperial army's simple defense can't cause them any casualties except being passively beaten!"

"If we take the initiative to attack, those imperial troops who were killed by the Eighth Route Army's special forces will be able to severely injure them on the battlefield, instead of the current situation, where death is meaningless!"

"Where are our special forces? What do they eat!" The brigade head of the major general was already shaken, and asked back with a frown.

"There is a squadron of special forces in Fengling Town, commanded by Colonel Matsumoto himself. The strength is sufficient, and the situation and casualties can be controlled. But the remaining two grain depots have only one squadron of special forces, and now more than half of them have been lost. The rest are all It has become a shrinking turtle, and it can't do much at all."

"How many imperial troops did the two brigades lose in total?" The brigade head of the major general stared at the chief of staff and continued to ask, his face had become more serious than ever.

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