The two platoon leaders had no access to such high-level information. They could only listen to what Wen San said. Fortunately, Wen San has established a pretty good personality in the warehouse, and the soldiers still recognize him very much.
Besides, everyone has no other choice at this moment, except to leave the army and become refugees on their own. As long as they are not fools, no one is willing to do this.
Wen San had many things to consider, and gathering the defeated troops was just a general direction. What he is most anxious about now is to find a temporary base for his unit and complete the necessary training first, otherwise there will be no combat capability at all.
There are not many people on hand now, so he can use the gaps between the Japanese troops to intersperse. With his special ability, he still has a good chance. Once the team grows, it will not be so easy to operate.
Wen San's current plan is to move towards Baoshan, and then follow the marching direction of the Japanese all the way west. On the main defense line, the attack started on November 5th, but the defeat was very fast. As a person like him, he can only make small moves behind the devils, which may bring some help to the main battlefield.
On the general trend, it is impossible to change anything because of Wen San's military strength, and Wen San himself knows it very well. Now they are like motherless children, and they have to be self-sufficient in everything. In other words, we are going to eat from the enemy's pot.
Just when Wen San had just unified his thoughts, Lao Wan quickly ran over.
"Company Commander, we just got a piece of news from a few refugees sleeping in the wasteland. In this wasteland, about two or three miles away, there is a Japanese supply team stationed there. Do you want to get involved? ?”
Lao Wan was rubbing his hands while talking. He didn't know whether he was really cold or a little excited.
"Isn't this when you're dozing off and encountering a pillow? You have to do something about it!" Wen San thought about it and decided to take action.
It was still dark at this time, and we were deep in the Japanese hinterland, so we could catch the Japanese by surprise. How could you not accept the gift sent by the Japanese?
"Form up the team immediately. Lao Wan, your platoon will be the main attack. Li Baisha, you two should take the lead in platoon planning. You have to act quickly. You must capture this Japanese supply team in the shortest possible time." Wen San immediately arranged the combat mission .
Under the leadership of the two refugees, the company quickly approached the Japanese camp. After walking for a while, Wen San heard the voice of the Japanese.
"It's so cold. Apart from a few refugees, there aren't even any Chinese troops here. There's no need to send troops to guard the place at night." A Japanese soldier complained, obviously keeping watch.
"Don't say such things. Captain Yoshida will definitely slap you if he finds out."
"Shit! They are all sleeping like pigs now. There are only two of us here to keep watch. Look, it's dark all around, and there isn't even a ghost."
"Be serious, this is a squadron's supply. If something goes wrong, just wait and commit suicide."
Wen San's heart was moved, and he didn't know whether Captain Yoshida was the captain who killed the three Japs in the first place. If so, then he is really destined to be his money-giving boy.
There are quite a lot of people in a Japanese squadron, and they will be in charge of at least three squads, with the number of people ranging from 180 to 200. There must be a lot of supplies in this batch. If we can get it, it will solve the urgent need of Wen San's company.
Twenty minutes later, Wen San's company had touched the periphery of the Japanese camp. After careful observation, he found that except for the two Japanese soldiers on duty, everyone else was resting in the camp.
In the middle of the camp, a batch of supplies was placed there, covered with tarpaulin, and it was unclear what was inside.
"Kill the two Japs on duty by touching them. Don't shoot if you can. If the gun goes off, use all your strength to eliminate the sleeping Japs as quickly as possible." Wen San warned Lao Wan.
Such a battle must be completed as quickly as possible. At this time, everything is quiet. Once a shot is fired, it will be heard far away and will immediately attract the attention of all parties.
Wen San sighed in his heart, how great it would be if they had sniper rifles with silencers.
Lao Wan acted very quickly, coming around behind the two men in the darkness, decisively covering their mouths, and cutting their throats and common carotid arteries.
Without the Japs on duty, the entire company boldly moved forward.
"Fix the bayonet, rush in and deal with it!" Wen San ordered again, try not to shoot if you can.
These people are all veterans. Whether it is courage or execution ability, they are not comparable to the recruits.
A few seconds later, all the soldiers had bayonets mounted on their gun heads. Some soldiers held it in their hands.
Wen San pulled aside the oilcloth blocking the door and rushed in first. The soldiers were like wolves and tigers, and entered the tent as quickly as possible.
For a time, various screams and muffled groans sounded one after another.
Wen San already had the numerical advantage, at least two people were fighting against one, but he still launched a sneak attack when the Japanese were asleep.
Most of the Japanese did not react and went to see their Amaterasu devils in their sleep. The few who reacted quickly only struggled a few more times, leaving a few more holes in their bodies.
Although the people on Wen San's side were covered in blood, they didn't fire a single shot and killed the whole Japs team.
The whole operation went horribly smoothly!
"Don't be stunned. Go outside to get things, and only get good things! In terms of food, each person can only take five days' rations at most, leaving enough energy to carry equipment."
If possible, Wen San is ready to change the uniforms of all the soldiers in the company. I just gave up on the crappy gadgets in my hands that were not very precise.
Excess food and other things can be taken away by the refugees, including obsolete guns. I believe that if this thing is placed in the hands of refugees, it can also put a certain degree of pressure on the Japanese behind.
A squadron would definitely have a lot of supplies. When Wen San and others lifted up the tarpaulin, the soldiers all cheered.
Light and heavy machine guns are naturally the primary target of the soldiers.
There are not many in number. There are only two heavy machine guns, which are the regular configuration of the Japanese Type 92. Each machine gun has three basic ammunition.
Light machine guns are the most commonly used weapon by the Japanese, and there are actually six of them here. Wen San was not polite and accepted them all.
There are also three grenades and two basic cannonballs. Of course we can't let go of this thing. Of course, the cantaloupe grenade cannot be spared either.
Naturally, the soldiers took the remaining thirty-eight big caps casually.
The bullets were put in the pockets as long as they were alive, and then there were individual soldier rations, including some canned food.
"Okay, okay, if you hold me back any longer, you won't be able to walk." Wen San looked at the soldiers, each of them was filled with energy.
I am so poor that I wish I could take everything away.
Wen San would naturally not do such a stupid thing. With the supplies and equipment he brought now, it would be enough to double his team.
Carrying too many things will greatly affect the marching speed. If the Japanese catch up, we will be in big trouble.
"Quickly go! Let the refugees get the rest."
