"Of course it's no problem. I teach everyone in the Jiang Defense Regiment how to use bayonets." Zhou Zhengbiao looked arrogant, and when he mentioned his professional field, he naturally became more energetic.
"Very good, I will leave my company to you. You must train me a force with elite soldiers and strong generals." Wen San praised, and he himself was going to learn a few tricks from Zhou Zhengbiao.
"Company commander, shouldn't you form a guard platoon first?" Lao Wan asked reluctantly. They were fighting more and more battles, but there were basically no security forces around Wen San.
Lao Cheng knew some of Wen San's thoughts. It was impossible for this unit to return to the order of operations of the national army. Therefore, Wen San's protective measures must be taken well. If he falls, this unit will definitely fall apart.
"There is no rush to build a guard platoon. I would like to first form a team that can conduct special operations. On the battlefield, it can easily implement scalpel-like precision strike tactics."
Wen San didn't have this condition in the past. He didn't have many soldiers at his command, and he didn't have a few powerful warriors who could do anything. As soon as Zhou Zhengbiao arrived, he came up with this idea.
"What is special operations? Aren't they all rushing to fight the Japanese?" This was obviously the first time Lao Wan heard this new term.
"Special operations are the execution of some special tactics, such as rescuing hostages under certain circumstances, decapitating enemy commanders, or attacking the enemy's weak links at critical moments, etc."
"In short, all members of such a team must be composed of elite soldiers and strong generals. Not only must they use the best equipment, but they must also have all-weather and all-terrain combat capabilities." Wen San gave a general idea, but I don't know if Lao Wan could understand it. .
"A team composed of all elite warriors, wouldn't it be amazing?" Lao Wan roughly imagined it, feeling a little excited and a little scary.
Most people have never heard of the things in Wen San's mind, and they have to admire these fantastic ideas.
"This man is a born commander, destined to become famous!" Lao Wan thought to himself, admiring Wen San more and more.
"Okay, don't think so far ahead. You have to eat the food one bite at a time and walk the road step by step. These are still assumptions. The first priority is to increase the combat effectiveness of the entire company."
Wen San is also very pragmatic, unwilling to aim too high and engage in frivolous things without conditions.
In the next few days, all the soldiers in the company were practicing boxing, kicking, and bayonet fighting. As a result, Lao Yangtou had to cook an extra meal. This kind of pure physical activity consumes a lot of energy, and eating two meals is really unbearable.
Fortunately, the Ma Tian Squadron left a lot of food and meat, otherwise Wen San would really not be able to hold on.
On the morning of the fifth day after arriving in Xifeng Town, Chen Lirenxing and Wang Mazi rushed over.
"The devils have sent news. Come and take a look."
Wen San was immediately happy when he saw it. The Japs headquarters still don't know that Xifeng Town has changed people. He, the fake squadron leader, was still not discovered by the Japanese.
Wen San calculated the time. It was already November 18th, and the Japanese front-line troops would soon make another big move. The fighting was extremely intense in the past few days, so I guess I didn't pay attention to Inoue's squadron.
The content of the news is very simple. Troops from a brigade under the Japanese 10th Army will land in Xifeng Town this afternoon. They were asked to do relevant defense work. After the Japanese brigade landed, Inoue Squadron merged into the brigade and followed them to fight on the Jiangyin defense line.
The Jiangyin Defense Line is a branch of the Xicheng Line, but it is very important. Once this line is breached. The capital of the national army will immediately be under the threat of the Japanese army.
Wen San also remembered another thing. Tomorrow the government will announce that the capital will be moved to City C. This shows that the top officials of the national government have lost their confidence in winning. As soon as this news came out, not only the Chinese people were in an uproar, but it also dealt a heavy blow to the combat confidence of the frontline troops.
The two defense lines cannot stop the Japanese attack. In addition to being inferior in equipment to the Japanese, there is also a big problem in psychological development.
All this is still developing according to the historical process, and Wen San, a little butterfly, cannot cause much chain reaction yet.
"Are all the ministries ready?" Wen San quickly summoned the platoon leaders. The relevant combat plans have been discussed many times and have already been arranged.
"Don't worry, company commander, we have already prepared according to your arrangement." Several platoon commanders said loudly. Even though the Japanese were coming with a brigade, they did not show any fear.
"Very good, the artillery platoon has the heaviest task. You must be mentally prepared." What Wen San is most worried about is the Japanese warships. Even if they are placed on the shore, such behemoths cannot be chewed up by the equipment in their hands. move.
On the contrary, if the Japanese warships move, it will be really fatal.
"Company Commander, do you really want to go to the beach in person to greet the Japanese troops? Why don't you let someone else do it?" Lao Wan was very worried about Wen San's arrangements.
Everything else was fine, but this one made the platoon leaders extremely worried.
"Others? Apart from me, who here can speak the Japanese language? If I don't go, do you think the Japanese will be suspicious? Who's small body can block the bombardment of naval guns?"
Wen asked several questions in succession, but no one could answer them. In the final analysis, we still suffer the disadvantage of being uneducated.
"Okay! Just proceed according to the plan we discussed before. The danger of going to the beach is actually not as great as that of brothers firing guns. Don't worry."
What else can everyone say, they can only do as they are told.
At around one o'clock in the afternoon, four Japanese warships had already approached the dock in Xifeng Town. Three of them are troop transports, and one is the main battleship of the Japanese.
Wen San tidied up his clothes and walked directly to the beach with more than ten people.
Before he could reach the dock, two troop transport ships had already docked first.
Immediately afterwards, groups of Japanese soldiers came down. Judging from their appearance, they don’t seem to be in very good condition. Compared to sailing on the Yangtze River on the sea, boaters are more likely to get seasick.
A Japanese major general jumped off the boat and walked directly towards Wen San and the others.
"Your Majesty General, you've had a hard journey." Wen San tried his best to keep a smile on his face and said hello to the Japanese Major General very politely.
"Are you Inoue's conscience? Is everything arranged?" The Japanese Major General glanced at the captain rank on Wen San's shoulder and asked lightly.
"General, please don't worry, our squadron has arranged meals. After the formation of the team here, you can go into the town for dinner." Wen San estimated that the Japanese did not have lunch. Otherwise, these devils will become seasick and vomit even worse.
"Well, you did a good job. Just wait a moment, they will come down soon." The Japanese Major General praised Wen San calmly, then turned around and walked back.
Wen San turned his attention to that powerful warship. It would be great if it could leave earlier.
