Advance according to the timeline.
When the Japanese army's battlefield observation group that went deep into the Eighth Route Army base area was completely wiped out by Li Yunlong and Kong Jie.
Yamamoto happened to touch near the cliff of Chenjiayu.
Yamamoto, who had been defeated too many times by Kong Jie, could be said to have placed all his bets on this beheading of the Eighth Route Army Headquarters.
Yamamoto's idea is to accomplish all his achievements in one battle.
Whether the Eighth Route Army General Headquarters can be killed proves the feasibility of the special tactics of the special agent team.
And introduce special operations tactics into the Japanese army's combat tactics, thereby advancing and even innovating the Japanese army's inherent army combat tactics.
Just look at the battle in front of you.
Yamamoto, who was desperate, spent a lot of money this time and sent out all the last elite members of Yamamoto's special agent team.
There are more than eighty members of the Japanese special agent team, including some of the remaining elite members of the Yamamoto special agent team, as well as reserve members.
It can be said that if the beheading is successful this time, Yamamoto's special agent team can become famous.
If the operation fails and the entire army is wiped out here.
The Japanese army will no longer have great hope. With the help of Yamamoto, a Japanese special operations theorist, special tactics will be carried forward in the Japanese army.
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Chenjiayu.
Zhao Gang guarded the headquarters very vigilantly, always paying attention to the surrounding disturbances. The entire Chenjiayu area had been deployed like iron barrels by Political Commissar Zhao to ensure the safety of the flanks of the headquarters.
In the direction of the Houcun Cliff in Chenjiayu, Zhao Gang deployed relatively few troops, only one company.
Mumu led the commando team members and waited quietly in the woods on the hillside four to five hundred meters away on the right side of the cliff.
All ambush methods were ready, and the soldiers were on the alert, waiting for the Japanese sneak attack troops to arrive.
Time passes bit by bit.
Almost at the same time that the Japanese observation group was destroyed, Yamamoto issued the order to raid from the cliff.
There was a guard force of the Eighth Route Army on the cliff, which was within Yamamoto's expectation.
After all, it is an organ of the Eighth Route Army General Headquarters. The surrounding defenses must be tight, and there cannot be a big loophole that Agent Captain Yamamoto can penetrate.
Therefore, Yamamoto is quite determined this time.
If that doesn't work, use the elite equipment and powerful combat effectiveness of the special forces to storm in directly, then use a grenade to blow up the Eighth Route Army headquarters in one fell swoop, and then quickly evacuate.
Everything is so beautiful.
Under the command of Yamamoto, the Japanese special agents were divided into four groups to cover alternately and reached the vicinity of the cliff.
After the first rock climbing team successfully threw the climbing rope up the cliff, they began to climb.
In the woods on the right side of the cliff, the commando soldiers all showed excitement when they saw the appearance of the Japanese special forces.
Even though they were hundreds of meters away, it was impossible to hear even a faint sound.
The soldiers were still careful to ensure absolute concealment, waiting for the arrival of the fighter plane.
Commander Mu Mu held a telescope and stared at the cliff area, also waiting for the opportunity to come.
That old devil Yamamoto is too cunning and cautious.
In many previous battles, due to this caution and cunning, the old devil escaped from the hands of the soldiers many times.
The group of devils in front of me were like a group of rats.
Some of the first rats arrived near the cliff first, but the rats that followed seemed to have been wary of danger or traps and did not gather together immediately. Instead, they approached cautiously while looking around.
Just make sure there is no danger.
There was just enough time for them to let their guard down.
These rats will all gather in one area.
There were sudden gunshots on the cliff. The three Japs from the Japanese rock climbing team had just emerged from the cliff, and then they looked horrified. What greeted them were the bullets fired by the security soldiers on the cliff.
According to Mu Mu and Zhao Gang's plan, a company was stationed in the direction of the cliff.
But the security fortifications ahead were just a squad of soldiers, all they wanted was to lure the Japanese into being fooled.
A series of gunshots rang out, and the three Japanese soldiers at the head were directly hit by bullets. Their seriously injured bodies fell from the cliff several meters high, and they immediately met the emperor.
The rock-climbing Japs quickly hid on the side of the cliff with the help of a rock-climbing rope, and at the same time used sign language to communicate to Yamamoto, who was commanding below:
There are guards on the 8th road, but there are not many people!
After receiving the message, Yamamoto gritted his teeth, and with a cruel heart, he waved his hand for the two teams behind him as mobile security forces to quickly follow up near the cliff and prepare to launch a strong attack.
Just like that, the last group of mice also stepped into the ambush circle.
Fighting breaks out.
A company arranged by Zhao Gang on the cliff quickly went into battle and blocked the Japanese attack at the top of the cliff.
Yamamoto, who was ruthless, commanded more than 80 members of his special agent team to quickly gather in the direction of the cliff and attack upward.
The battle between the two sides quickly became intense.
It is the most intense moment of competition.
The mountain forest on the right side of the cliff is under the low command of Mu Mu.
The eight M2 60mm mortars quietly turned their muzzles, and after the artillery soldiers calibrated the shooting elements, they covered the area at the bottom of the cliff where the Yamamoto special agent team was located.
"fire!"
Seeing that the Japanese's first rock climbing group was approaching the top of the cliff, it put great pressure on the soldiers of the New Second Regiment.
Mu Mu decisively gave the order to fire.
Boom——
There was a sudden sound of artillery, and explosions at the bottom of the cliff quickly connected together.
A combat team of Yamamoto's special agent team was directly overwhelmed by artillery fire.
Yamamoto, who was at the bottom of the cliff, had always been as calm as a mountain, but his expression changed drastically at this moment.
be cheated.
There is an ambush.
It's clearly a trap for the enemy! ! !
The frustration that no matter how hard I racked my brains, my opponent Kong Jie always seemed to know everything in advance came to my mind again.
Yamamoto was a little desperate. In the Independent Regiment, at the hands of Kong Jie, it was okay to suffer setbacks again and again.
According to the intelligence, what he faced this time was clearly the troops of the New Second Regiment of the Eighth Route Army.
Why does it end like this again?
The U.S. military's M2 60mm mortar is very powerful. Under the bombardment of eight shells, more than 20 Japanese soldiers in the first combat team of the special agent team were blown to pieces.
The few Japanese who were lucky enough to survive were still seriously injured by the explosion.
In a state of shock, Yamamoto judged the type of artillery that was attacking his party from the hilltop on the right side of the cliff.
American 60 mortar!
Hell, how come the Eighth Route Army has US military equipment on hand?
Yamamoto, who no longer dared to hesitate, hurriedly issued the order to retreat.
"Retreat, retreat immediately!"
Yamamoto repeated his old tricks and tried to survive by breaking off his arm, "The second group left behind and covered the retreat of the main force. The others immediately dispersed and retreated, retreat!"
In the mountains and forests.
Seeing that the little devils were about to flee, Mu Mu with cold eyes immediately shouted: "Sixteen quick shots, fire!"
boom--
Boom boom boom——
The so-called rapid fire no longer strives for the accuracy of artillery strikes, but strives for speed.
Sixteen rapid fire rounds required each of the eight M2 60mm mortars on Mumu's side to fire two rounds continuously in the shortest possible time.
A total of sixteen artillery shells were quickly dropped on the area where the Japs gathered to prevent the Japs from escaping.
Sixteen shells quickly enveloped him, drawing a deadly arc in mid-air.
landing,
There was a loud bang.
There were earth-shaking explosions in succession, and the heat wave released instantly seemed to blow away everything around him.
The flesh and blood bodies of the little devils in the center of the explosion were as weak as pieces of paper under the impact of the explosion, and some of the tragic ones were torn to pieces directly.
The entire area is covered by fire.
The only ones who survived were a few Japanese who were on the verge of the explosion and fell into a coma due to serious injuries.
At the last moment of life.
Yamamoto, an old devil, had a gloomy look on his face.
He pulled out the command knife from his waist, but blindly swung the knife at the enemy who didn't know where to go, and then he was completely buried in the gunfire.
Before the independent regiment headquarters was destroyed and Kong Jie was eliminated, he was unwilling to avenge his shame and flowed to hell with his life.
When he died, Yamamoto, an old devil, had his eyes widened.
While cleaning the battlefield, commando heavy machine gunner Digua found a stump in a corner of the battlefield.
The stump of the limb holding the commanding sword in the fist was so stiff that the sweet potato almost broke the stiff fingers, and then he pulled out the commanding sword.
The soldiers picked up the stump and found other bodies and pieced them together, roughly revealing Yamamoto's original appearance.
After spitting, Mumu said disdainfully: "Assistant officer commands the sword, with the rank of colonel. Judging from his age, he is in his thirties. This should be the old devil Yamamoto Kazuki mentioned by the regiment leader!"
"It's the same two arms and two legs. It's nothing special."
...When Political Commissar Zhao arrived with his team from the former village, the battle in the direction of the cliff had already ended, and the soldiers had almost finished cleaning the battlefield.
The soldiers stationed on the cliff also suffered certain casualties.
The company commander responsible for blocking the attack on the cliff said with lingering fear:
"Political Commissar, these little devils are so extraordinary. Everyone is holding a submachine gun in their hands, and the bullets seem to be inexhaustible. They are hitting them like raindrops."
"Some of our soldiers are inexperienced and if they show their heads a little, the submachine gun mirror in the Japs' hands is as accurate as a burst-firing rifle, and they directly mow down many of our comrades!"
"More than a dozen Japs rushed up the cliff in the blink of an eye. If the comrades from the Independent Regiment hadn't followed up with firepower and wiped out all the remaining Japs, would our company have been able to stop the Japs No. 70 or 80?" What a problem."
Zhao Gang was also a little scared, but fortunately the commando team provided timely support.
If the commando team had not come in time for reinforcements this time, Duan Zhao Gang would only be on routine alert in the direction of the cliff, and the casualties of the troops would definitely be much greater than they are now.
Headquarters.
Gunshots rang out from the direction of the cliff, and the hot-tempered deputy commander asked: "What happened? The little devil got under our noses? Check it out quickly."
Within a few minutes, the communications troops arrived and reported: "Reporting to the command, there were more than 80 little Japs sneak attack from the direction of the cliff, but they have all been eliminated by Political Commissar Zhao and the comrades of the commando team!"
"What? Have they all been wiped out?"
The conductor was a little surprised, "What is this little devil doing, setting off fireworks?"
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After Yoshio Shinozuka's order was issued, the Japanese military communications team quickly contacted the Yamamoto special agent team through the radio.
As a result, the message sent out is like a mud cow entering the sea, without any response.
The Japanese communication team also panicked, but they couldn't contact the special agent team.
There is often only one possibility in this situation...
The news was sent back to the Japanese enemy headquarters in Shanxi.
Yoshio Shinozuka was stunned for a long time.
This is like living without seeing people, and dead without seeing corpses!
In this Tiegun raid, with the destruction of the observation group and the loss of contact with the special agent team, there is no chance at all...
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