Anti-Japanese Jagged General

Chapter 542 Eight-way lifeline (third change)
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After Matsumoto frowned and thought for a few seconds, a very cunning smile suddenly flashed across his gloomy face.

Then he gave the squadron leader an affirmative answer.

"If our Special Forces can be defeated so easily, it won't be called Special Forces!"

"Let me ask you, the Eighth Route Army attacked Zhouzhuang and Tianxin Town again tonight, and now even the county town was attacked, and finally attacked us. Did you see anything? Tonight, the Eighth Route Army attacked so many places of ours What is the real purpose?"

"Food!" The squadron leader replied very positively.

"There are more than 2000 defenders in the county, and there are solid fortifications. Even if the Eighth Route Army dispatches a main division, it is impossible to break through in just a few hours. As soon as the sun breaks, they will stop attacking."

"So, they have only one purpose in attacking the three places in front, to disperse and consume our troops!"

"Now that they have done it, our Fengling Town has been attacked, and even if the county defenders want to reinforce us, they have no soldiers to send."

"In this way, Fengling Town, which hoards the most food, has become the place with the least garrison. If we hadn't been here to help defend, the attack just launched by the Eighth Route Army would have already entered Fengling Town and strangled with the garrison. "

"The Eighth Route Army is poorly equipped, and they are best at close combat in Night Battle 4. As long as they charge into Fengling Town, Fengling Town will be over!"

Colonel Matsumoto replied very positively: "That's right, the Eighth Route Army attacked so many places tonight for one purpose. We hoarded millions of catties of grain in Fengling Town!"

At this point, Colonel Matsumoto changed his subject and continued: "If we defend Fengling Town with a stance of living and dying with food, do you think the Eighth Route Army outside would dare to bombard us without any scruples? No Artillery, if you rely on infantry to attack, I am sure that the Eighth Route Army, including the Eighth Route Army special forces, is not our opponent!"

The squadron leader's eyes lit up and he replied: "I understand, what you mean, captain, is to retreat to the granary for defense!"

"There are more than a dozen granaries, large and small, plus nearby houses. Street fighting is the best!"

"As long as we retreat to the granary, the Eighth Route Army who wants to keep the food will not dare to use artillery."

"Otherwise, these grains will definitely be burned in the shelling!"

"I'm going to give an order to let the troops abandon the positions around the granary, enter the granary and continue to hold on!"

Two infantry guns opened the way, the special forces assaulted in front, and the main force followed.

In less than an hour, Wang Ping led the team into Fengling Town for more than 200 meters.

According to the current attack speed, they will be able to reach the granary in another hour.

But at this moment, the accident happened.

"Captain, the devils in front seem to have retreated, and there is no dead devil in the ruins!" Huang Yuanqiang suddenly ran to Wang Ping and reported.

"Stop the bombardment, the Special Forces will go up and have a look!" Wang Ping ordered with a frown.

Soon, Huang Yuanqiang rushed over, frowning.

A very bad premonition immediately appeared in Wang Ping's mind!

"Captain, there are no more devils ahead, they all retreated and gathered in the granary!"

"The thing I was most worried about happened!" Wang Ping frowned more deeply, and said to himself with a sullen face.

Huang Yuanqiang was very puzzled and asked: "Captain, isn't this not good! If all of them are gathered in the granary, we will just put them in one pot, so as not to have any fish that slip through the net."

The battalion commander next to him obviously had more combat experience than Huang Yuanqiang, and explained with a frown.

"One pot is good, but don't forget, for the sake of food safety, we can't use guns as long as devils enter the granary!"

"Without artillery, the battle just now will be staged again!"

The scene of the battlefield before Wang Ping's arrival immediately appeared in Huang Yuanqiang's mind.

Under the joint counterattack of the devil's special forces and the main force, the attacking force was named and slaughtered by the devil like a living target!

Then he frowned into a big Chuan character, stared at Wang Ping and asked, "Captain, you can't attack without guns. The devil's firepower is too strong, and there are special forces inside. We are not opponents at all. The casualties of a frontal assault are too great." , and may not be able to kill the devils left in the granary."

"Surround the grain depot first!" Wang Ping ordered without answering.

When Wang Ping arrived at the grain depot, the other two battalions of the 772nd Regiment had already started to attack.

"No, the second and third battalions must have regarded the devils as a dead end. If they rushed in like this, it would be death!" the first battalion commander cried out.

As soon as the words were finished, intensive gunshots sounded in the grain depot.

The offensive troops of the two companies, under the harvest of bullets, were swept down in pieces like ripe wheat.

In the end, the two companies each lost more than one platoon of troops and retreated in embarrassment.

"Captain Wang, as you judged just now, the devil intends to use the complex terrain of the grain depot to fight us in the streets, so that the infantry artillery in our hands will not dare to fire casually!" Although the soldiers of the first battalion were not lost, they all It was the Eighth Route Army, and the first battalion commander quickly showed a heartache and anger expression on his face, staring at Wang Ping and analyzing.

"Captain, you can't use cannons. The casualties of the strong attack will be hit again, and they may not be able to rush in. How to fight next!" Huang Yuanqiang asked directly, staring at Wang Ping.

The head of the 772 regiment and the two battalion commanders also saw Wang Ping, and came over in a hurry just in time to hear Huang Yuanqiang's words.

Then the eyes of several people stared at Wang Ping at the same time as if they had made an agreement.

"We want food, so we have to pay the price late! Commander Zhou, I have no choice but to attack by force!" Wang Ping replied shaking his head.

Seeing the disappointed expressions on everyone's faces, Wang Ping changed the subject and continued.

"However, even if we attack by force, we can't follow the devil's way to attack by force!"

"In that case, we are not attacking, but sending to death."

"Then how to attack!" The two battalion commanders who ordered the troops to attack just now asked back with a look of dissatisfaction.

"Punch a hole!" Wang Ping said in a startling way.

The cadres gathered here are old Red Army veterans and veteran cadres who have been on the battlefield.The combat experience is very rich, and the reason why many times the solution is not thought of is because the thinking is not open.Once the mind is opened, all problems will be solved.

"Good way!" The head of the 772 regiment was the first to react!
"Not only do we need to make holes, but we also need to make a few more holes. The devils can use the complex terrain of the grain depot to attack us, and we can also use the terrain to attack them in reverse. At worst, we will risk our lives."

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