Some people may ask Wang Changhai to join the mercenary group attacking at the front. With his mentality of risking his own life and exchanging his life with the little devil, wouldn't he die faster? Even Zhao Chengyu, who looked worried, thought so.
But Zhou Wen had already made a proper arrangement in his mind, which was for Miaohua and Zhao Xiaojin, two powerful mirror masters, to form a tactical team with Wang Changhai.
With these two top masters, no matter how wild and desperate Wang Changhai is on the battlefield, his left and right sides will naturally be taken care of more carefully. In addition, Zhou Wen gives him a spare bulletproof vest to wear, as long as he Either he had to find the bullet, or he would have a hard time dying.
You must know that Wang Changhai is also a master of the middle stage of Jinqi after all. He has also practiced Bajiquan with Zhao Chengyu for many years. A big sword can also make a tiger angry. The idle Japanese soldiers have no chance of winning in a head-on fight with him.
But before he could fight the Japanese head-on, Wang Changhai's mind had already been completely attracted by the mysterious army he was in.
He just couldn't figure it out. Do these people have some kind of magic?
Not to mention that the Japanese patrols along the way were all killed silently, Wang Changhai at least knew that they were good at marksmanship and weapons.
However, you can detect the enemy's hidden sentries hidden in unknown dark places from a long distance, just like you are wearing a light, and then solve them with one shot of "Poof!", which is so easy to see. occasion.
And he himself is considered a martial arts master with some night vision ability, but even if he opens his eyes wider than a gong, he can only see objects within 3 meters at most, and anything further away is completely dark.
His horizons were now opened, and he finally saw what was the highest state of Moyingyin people? This is simply the ceiling of night attack tactics. The Japanese army's secret sentry and open sentry were like blind men in front of these people, and they didn't even know how they died.
At this time, Zhou Wen and Zhang Xiaoping had already walked back and forth around the Japanese forward position. After confirming that the periphery of the Japanese camp had been cleaned up, they made a "coo" sound back.
Suddenly, dozens of black figures followed closely, and 100 meters behind them, there were 500 109 Brigade Swordsmen Team with white towels wrapped around their arms slowly following up. These members of the broadsword team have a shell gun in their left hand and a bright ring-headed sword in their right hand. Zhao Chengyu and Deputy Brigadier He are at the front of the team.
100 meters behind the broadsword team, the main forces of the two regiments were already in full formation. As soon as the broadsword team made a gap, they swarmed up and rushed directly into the Japanese camp.
Zhou Wen paid no attention to the troops behind him. He was now highly concentrated, fully releasing his senses and observing all the movements in the Japanese camp.
He found that the Japanese army launched two consecutive days of attacks as soon as they arrived at Xifengkou. Although they captured several surrounding highlands, the Japanese army was relatively dispersed and the camp defense positions were not set up rigorously. They were far inferior to the original 14th Brigade. The regiment's camp.
Zhou Wen didn't know whether the little devil was careless or too arrogant, but this was a great good thing for today's battle.
At this time, the cold wind is howling and snowflakes are flying. It is the time when the wind is high and the night is dark and murderous.
Zhou Wendang waved his hand first and led the dozens of brothers behind him through the gap between the two Japanese positions. He could even hear the snoring of the sleeping Japanese soldiers in the trenches.
This time, he was not interested in pushing forward step by step. It would be a waste of time. He wanted to lead the mercenary group straight into the center of the Japanese camp, and then Zhao Chengyu's sword team would be responsible for killing these sleeping Japanese soldiers.
After Zhou Wen and the others entered the Japanese camp, a dozen large tents appeared in front of them. He gestured backwards, and dozens of black shadows spread out in twos and threes and moved towards the tents.
As the vanguard of the Japanese army, they were responsible for relatively heavy combat missions. Generally, it was impossible to carry many tents. What they needed to carry was ammunition and dry food that could last for several days of continuous fighting.
Those with tents were either communications troops or the Japanese army's headquarters. They were both relatively important units and were the target of Zhou Wen's sneak attack.
Since Zhou Wen and the others did not want to inadvertently injure friendly forces and had to seize the time, they did not use Ghost No. 1 to drug them. Instead, the two groups guarded a tent and went in together under Zhou Wen's unified command.
Regardless of whether the Japanese soldiers in the tents were awake or asleep, the sound of silenced gunfire and the sound of knives cutting watermelons could be heard from more than a dozen tents.
There were also a few brothers who were not very sharp with their hands and feet, so the little devil whose throat was cut was not dead for a while, but he just made a leaking "gurgling" sound, which earned him a blank look from the brothers next to him.
At this time, under the careful care of Miaohua and Zhao Xiaojin, Wang Changhai also chopped off the head of a sleeping Japanese officer.
Just a few seconds after Zhou Wen and the others cleared the Japanese tent, a gunshot and a scream that tore through the night sky suddenly came from behind.
"The Blades are exposed."
But Zhou Wen was not panicked. It was only a matter of time before thousands of people attacked the camp and were exposed. Now he must take advantage of the panic of the Japanese army to directly penetrate the Japanese army camp and disperse any troops they may have assembled until the Japanese army is completely overwhelmed. , this is the purpose of the night attack.
Not long after, the Japanese camp was filled with shouts of killing, and thousands of people carrying bright swords rushed into the enemy camp.
At the same time, at the pass of Xifengkou, two flames like pillars of fire suddenly rose. This was the signal for the general attack and the signal to guide the attacking troops.
Someone here may ask, how can a pillar of fire burning toward the sky still guide the direction?
It turned out that just a few hours ago, after Zhao Chengyu completed the offensive deployment at the headquarters, Deputy Brigadier He raised a question, that is, in the dark night, with thousands of people fighting at night, some people would inevitably lose their way. This may cause the attack to go awry.
Past experience is to have the vanguard troops hold torches high, and their attack direction is the direction of the entire army's charge. But this will result in too many casualties for the vanguard troops.
Just kidding, you are a forward, and you are holding a torch when the enemy is right in front of you. Aren't you a perfect target?
In the past, during the civil war, when the Northwest Army launched night raids, the vanguard units would be drawn by lots, so they were also called death squads. After a battle, even if they win, the members of the death squads will basically suffer all casualties, and not even one out of ten will survive.
But now, Zhou Wen's mercenary group is leading the way for the whole army. How can he say it and ask his friends to hold the torch to guide the direction? Isn't this asking people to die?
However, failure to guide the direction will lead to confusion in the troops behind, and there may even be a situation where you and your own people fight in the dark.
Of course Zhou Wen would not be willing to hold up a torch and let his brothers die, but he immediately thought of a solution.
