At ten o'clock in the evening, thousands of ordinary people rushed to Chenjialing to help transport the seized equipment and supplies. The mountains of supplies made the ordinary people stunned.
"Oh my God, how many Japanese have to be killed to capture so many guys?"
"Didn't you see that big newly made dirt bag over there? I heard people say that all the Japanese are buried in it!"
"You deserve it. These damned devils are so miserable in their own homes that they have to come to other people's homes to kill and rob. It's better to kill them all. If the old man hadn't been too old, he would have followed the Eighth Route Army to fight the devils!"
The power of the masses is great. No matter how many things are arranged for you, this is the power of people's war!
In Huaihai in later generations, why can 600,000 people defeat 800,000 people?
Mr. Chen said it well, it was pushed out by millions of people on small carts.
Logistics support is all taken care of by the common people, including food and clothing, replenishment of supplies and soldiers, forward ammunition, evacuation of the wounded, etc. The 600,000-strong army only has to fight the war.
And of the 800,000 people, half are engaged in logistics. This is the secret of why those who win the hearts and minds of the people win the world.
In the battle of Chenjialing, an infantry brigade, an infantry artillery squadron, a tank squadron, and a special operations squadron of the Japanese were wiped out, totaling 1,485 people, without capturing a single prisoner.
Destroyed 3 "Type 94" bean tanks, 2 trucks, and 3 three-wheeled motorcycles;
4 trucks were seized;
2 infantry guns;
16 92 heavy machine guns;
25 crooked light machine guns;
22 grenade launchers;
More than 950 Type 38 rifles;
More than 80 handguns in the South;
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32 sets of special warfare equipment (including 1 special radio);
Thousands of grenades and more than 50,000 bullets;
There are more than 1,000 sets of materials carried by individual soldiers such as helmets, bayonets, military boots, military uniforms, water bottles, combat readiness bags, satchels, shovels, etc. The number cannot be counted, so we will take it back first.
The Eighth Route Army was frugal, and the people were even more frugal. Even the abandoned trucks were unloaded into pieces and carried back in parts, truly returning the pieces to the warehouse!
Precisely because of the help of a large number of ordinary people, the Eighth Route Army, which had just finished the war, simply ate some fried noodles and rushed to Anping City overnight. The Japanese in the city could not even think of it, which was very consistent with the art of war. Prepare".
The "ghost shadow" of the enemy's troop deployment in the city has been thoroughly figured out. The plans are as follows:
There is one 52nd Wing Headquarters, including more than 300 people including the flag protection squadron, the guard squad and the staff of the Wing Headquarters, and less than 200 combatants;
Anping City Defense Brigade (short of 1 squadron), 3 squadrons with about 800 people;
More than 200 remnants of the Taniguchi brigade who were originally stranded in Anping City have left to return to work.
The puppet army has not yet been reorganized, with a total strength of more than 1,100 people.
The 52nd Regiment is stationed in the east of the city, and the Anping Garrison Brigade is stationed in the west of the city where the former Anping County Government is located. The two are about 3 kilometers apart. The 52nd Regiment is arranged as a guest army at the former Anping Security Regiment of the Shanxi-Suiyuan Army.
Captain Gisuke Namada didn't know about the news that the Takeshita Special Forces had been completely wiped out. Lieutenant Commander Takeshita rolled down a cliff alone and is still hanging on a tree branch. He was also lucky, so he didn't fall to death. This is really a disaster for thousands of years. .
Namada Gisuke's battle was all centered around Takeshita's special agent team. His three brigades were all making wedding clothes for others, which made him feel uncomfortable in his heart.
According to the time agreed upon by both parties, tonight is when the Takeshita Special Forces launch a fatal blow to the Eighth Route Army. It is already one o'clock in the morning, and there is no news yet, which makes Bo Tian unable to sleep peacefully.
The First Battalion was suddenly bombarded and then let go, so there was no time to send a farewell message to the wing headquarters.
I only received a telegram from the First Battalion in the afternoon. The attack was going smoothly. Logically, there should have been a telegram reporting the battle situation in the evening, but Bo Tian never received a telegram from the First Battalion.
At twelve o'clock, Bo Tian couldn't stay any longer, so he asked the Wing Headquarters to take the initiative to call the First Battalion. It had been an hour, but there was no response!
"Bagayalu, this bastard Uchimura is too presumptuous! His conscience is greatly damaged!"
Bo Tian didn't think about anything else. It was a field brigade, and they reported that they were safe at 5pm. That bastard Uchimura must have fallen asleep.
What Uchimura didn't know was that outside his unit headquarters, a "tiger" was already eyeing him, waiting for Chu Xiong's order to take action.
Chu Xiong and his cavalry platoon have already arrived at the foot of Anping City. The main force led by Gao Wancheng is still on the way. Based on the distance, it should still be two hours away.
"Captain Zhou, Shitou and the others are already outside the Jaap Wing Headquarters in the west of the city. According to the plan, they will launch a surprise attack on the 52nd Wing Headquarters at three o'clock in the morning."
"Your mission is to control the west gate before three o'clock in the morning and coordinate the cavalry platoon to enter the city. Battalion Commander Gao's main force will also enter the city. Regardless of whether the Japanese garrison is annihilated or not, all of them will withdraw from Anping City before five o'clock in the morning."
Zhou Weiguo nodded to express his understanding. After the two parties agreed on the secret code for the joint, they went their separate ways.
Anping City is just a county town, and the city wall is not high. It can still block ordinary troops. In front of Zhou Weiguo's Falcon agents, it is just an ordinary wall, and they can easily climb over it.
In the west of the city, there was silence around the city wall. The two sentries on the city gate were drowsy, and a detachment of Japanese soldiers was lying in the watchtower, snoring one after another.
There is also a detachment of patrol posts on the city wall. They patrol along the city wall every half hour.
After Zhou Weiguo and other patrol detachments passed by, he waved his hand, and Wang Han led an assault team to quickly rush under the city wall.
Wang Han took out the city climbing rope from his combat readiness bag and swung it upward with the end with the iron claws. The iron claws accurately hit the hard battlements.
Wang Han tightened his hands and climbed up using the climbing rope. He was very agile and climbed onto the city wall in less than a minute.
Then another one, borrowing this rope, Zhou Weiguo and others all climbed onto the city wall in less than twenty minutes.
After climbing the city wall, except for the two teams left behind to guard the city wall, the others went straight to the Japanese guard tower.
Wang Han and another instructor approached the two sentries like ghosts, each holding a special dagger in their hands.
The two of them pounced on the Japanese sentries one by one, and quietly eliminated the two sentries.
Zhou Weiguo waved his hand, and three more people followed him, and they entered the sentry tower.
A few minutes later, Wang Han and others came out of the sentry tower, and Wang Han made a done gesture to Zhou Weiguo.
Wang Han left two team members to put on Japs uniforms and pretend to be sentries. They still had to deal with the Japs patrol team.
Zhou Weiguo and others hid in the dark and waited for the patrol to arrive.
Ten minutes later, the patrol arrived as promised. From a distance, they saw two sentries slacking off against the watchtower. The sergeant leading the team became angry and prepared to teach them a lesson.
