Bring a system to fight against Japan

Chapter 102

In the command room of the first field military region of the Japanese army, the chunky figure of Onojun stood in front of the desk. Four phones rang at the same time. Before he could rush through, he rushed to the command room of the military region, rested one palm on the table, and repeated the movement with the other hand up and down. The troops in the rear called for help, and the report said that the rear was attacked by a large number of anti-Japanese armed forces. The exaggeration was more and more evil. Some devil officers said that there were a dozen people in a small team, and some said that there were hundreds of people. It was dark and they couldn’t see clearly. Please, Xiao Yejun The troops were dispatched to support, and the ears were pressed to the phone, and the gunshots could be heard from that side...

"Da da da…"

Xiao Yejun blew his beard and stared at his eyes, and gasped for anger with his livid and stiff round face. It never occurred to him that a large number of anti-Japanese armed troops suddenly appeared overnight and attacked the garrison at the same time. Rear troops.

Xiao Yejun waved his hand again to answer the phone, and suddenly became furious...

"Nani? The fighter plane base was attacked, and more than 20 fighter planes were all scrapped. All of you are full of trash, waiting to go back to Tokyo to go to the military court and explain to the emperor that he committed suicide by cutting himself out." Stretch your short, thick neck and yelp a few times...

"Bagaya Road..." Picking up the water cup on the table, throwing his arms away, he swung it forcefully and threw it on the ground with a crisp crash, and the pieces of the porcelain cup flew all over the place. He knew very well in his heart how serious the consequences of the attack on the military base would be. , the entire Japanese First Field Army completely lost its air combat capability. The combat value of each fighter plane cannot be replaced by the army combat unit, and it is impossible to escape the punishment of its own responsibility...

"It must be the Chinese Anti-Japanese Armed Forces, who have long planned to counterattack and retaliate."

Xiao Yejun turned his face angrily, yelled, picked up the phone and dialed...

"Your Second Division of the Songshan Army quickly withdrew from the front line and deployed to the military rear, and launched a full-scale counterattack to wipe out all the anti-Japanese troops in the rear. You understand everything..."

"Hi…"

Onojun grinned his teeth and hung up the phone. At this time, a little devil walked in from the door, holding a top-secret document bag in his hand. He stared at the fragments of broken porcelain cups on the ground, and then looked up at Onojun, blowing his beard and staring. Zhu pursed her lips, and boldly walked over with short steps...

"Go to the ground and send a telegram to the divisions, informing them to gather the front-line combat troops and execute according to the original combat plan of the third clearing plan..."

Guizibing stood up straight with his waist upright, his hands clinging to his sides, his head was forced down, and he shouted in a very powerful voice...

"Hi…"

In mid-February 1938, Wang Dahao led the Dabie Mountain guerrillas deep into the enemy's rear, launched guerrilla operations against the enemy's interior, destroyed the military base of the Japanese fighter planes in the rear, and dealt the most powerful blow to the enemy to weaken the enemy's military strength. Eliminate the combat capability of the enemy's air force, and at the same time anger the Japanese First Field Army, the supreme commander, Ono Jun, held an emergency military meeting overnight in the command room of the Japanese military region. The Japanese army launched the third cleaning plan in advance in order to retaliate. In the anti-Japanese base areas, a carpet-type cycle of operations was launched, from the outside to the inside, from the inside to the outside to clean up the sweeping and comprehensive attack...

Within a hundred miles of the Dabie Mountains behind the Japanese army, artillery fire broke out in the dark night, and bursts of gunfire echoed in the mountains and jungles. A grenade turned around and ran, running back and forth in the dark night without a trace, beating the devil troops stationed in the rear dizzy, the hula la devil crowd speeding up their short legs, holding guns to the north and chasing to the west. There was a gunshot, and when I turned around, there was a muffled rumbling and thundering sound from the south. The little devil troops were like a group of headless flies, scurrying around in the dark.

The entire rear of the Japanese army was in a mess, and the devil troops were beaten up by the guerrilla squads, like a group of mad wolf dogs rushing to hear the gunshots and thunder. , picked up the barrel of the gun and fired indiscriminately, flames spewed out from the muzzle of the gun everywhere, and the flying bullets from both sides slammed into the old tree devil's helmet body. Rows of ghost soldiers in front of the head were pierced by bullets, and fell to the ground with their heads plopped, and grenades fell from midair and smashed into the snow shell, rumbling, thundering, and bang bang instantly exploded The flames lifted a layer of mud and snow on the ground, and small black shadows flew away in all directions. The two sides exchanged fire and charged for a long time before they found out that they were their own people. It was already too late. Their respective teams suffered heavy casualties. Face, he raised his saber and chopped it on the tree, blowing his beard and staring at his eyes, groaning...

"Bagaya Road..."

The fighters of the various guerrilla units learned to their core the tricks of Wang Dahao leading the little devils to detour, and led the devils around in the dark woods, turning around and letting them beat themselves to consume the enemy's vital strength.

The Second Division of the First Field Army of the Japanese Army, after receiving the order from the Ono Army, the whole army withdrew directly from the frontline battlefield. Devil, pull away a few long lines of people, run and jolt, brush your short legs, hula la, and drive at full speed for hundreds of miles, the Japanese army's rear support...

At this time, stationed in Qingshui County, the Matsuno United Battalion of the Third Division of the Japanese Garrison Army formed a vanguard force with the Gendarmerie. More than 3000 little devils were dispatched from the county town, and several rows of messy crowds rushed to the city. Rear support from military bases tens of miles away.

In Ping'an County and the Dabie Mountain area, the divisions of the Japanese army suddenly made adjustments, especially the Japanese army units stationed in the Qingshui County area, and quickly supported the rear from all directions. This made our Eighth Route Army frontline units and the Central Army's anti-Japanese troops a little confused. …

Chenjiayu New Regiment Headquarters, Li Yunlong held an oil lamp in his hand and squinted at his waist, staring at the map with rounded eyes and pondering for a while, before he understood what the devil made such a big noise tonight, he slapped his palm on the wooden table Go up, straighten your back and make a loud voice...

"Damn it! Someone must be beating up the kid's back den."

"Regimental Commander, the little devil is behind the Dabie Mountains. It seems that there is no anti-Japanese troops. Is it a battle fought by friendly troops, which made such a big commotion."

"Hey... As far as I know, there are no friendly troops stationed behind the devils. Damn, I wonder if this anti-Japanese army fell from the sky or came out from a crack in the ground."

"Regimental Commander, I guess it might be the headquarters of the military region in our base area, which arranges special combat deployments and sneak attack guerrilla tactics, which is not what our Eighth Route Army is good at."

"Your brain is turning around very fast, just like what I thought, it is very likely that the battle was arranged by the general headquarters of our military region. Beating up the little devil's old nest in the back is well done. The brigade commander did not inform our new regiment to join the battle in such a big battle. , Damn, it's too embarrassing..."

"Commander, where do you have to go dozens of miles away and ask the brigade commander for an explanation."

"Damn it! Zhang Dabiao, you kid actually came up with a search idea. I'm going to the brigade headquarters. The brigade commander can't scold and kick people!"

"hey-hey……"

(End of this chapter)