"Commander Bo!"
At an artillery regiment station in northwest Shanxi, the commander of the artillery regiment saw Bo Zuoyi coming and quickly saluted Bo Zuoyi.
"Are all the artillery ready?" Bo Zuoyi asked.
"Commander Bo, it has been prepared for a long time." The artillery regiment commander said with a solemn expression, "Everything was prepared a few days ago. I personally inspect it in the morning, noon and evening every day."
"Let's go, take me on another inspection now," Bo Zuoyi said.
"Yes." The artillery regiment commander immediately led Bo Zuoyi to inspect all the guns of the entire artillery regiment.
"Commander Bo, what kind of enemy does our artillery regiment want to fight?" the artillery regiment leader asked Bo Zuoyi suspiciously.
Now, the total number of mortars has reached an astonishing one hundred, which has exceeded the establishment of the artillery regiment.
But now, the artillery regiment commander still doesn't know his specific mission.
Only now did Bo Zuoyi tell the artillery regiment commander: "This time, the mission of your artillery regiment is to eliminate a small elite team of the Japanese army. The opponent's number is eighty-seven."
When the artillery regiment commander heard this, he was instantly confused.
He thought that the concentration of a hundred artillery pieces might be to attack the important logistics of the Japanese army or something else. He did not expect that a large number of mortars were sent to him from above, but they were only used to team up the eighty-seven Japanese soldiers. The troops, this, this, this... are just like anti-aircraft guns to fight mosquitoes, overqualified and underused.
Is this little army of his little devils made of iron? Can't we just use our superior troops to kill them?
Faced with the puzzlement of the staff of the artillery regiment, Bo Zuoyi said: "Don't underestimate this small Japanese army. Although there are only eighty-seven people, they are all elite soldiers selected from a thousand, and each of them can be as good as ten." The reason why we need to use a hundred artillery pieces to conduct a covering bombardment is to not give them any chance to fight back."
The commander of the artillery regiment heard this and didn't believe it at all: "Commander Bo, are there such powerful Japanese? According to what you said, even our entire battalion is no match for them?"
"If it weren't for this small Japanese force that shouldn't be underestimated, would I personally come and take charge?" Bo Zuoyi solemnly looked at the artillery regiment commander: "Sneak attack on them with a hundred artillery pieces. Under such circumstances, we can't immediately If you severely injure them, once they have a chance to fight back, I tell you, I will kill you as soon as possible!"
"Commander Bo, I am willing to issue a military order!" The artillery regiment commander agreed upon hearing this. Commander Bo is the commander of the group army, but he has come to take charge in person. If it was an ordinary Japanese army, would he still need to come in person?
The artillery regiment commander did not dare to be careless and quickly expressed his willingness to issue a military order.
"I don't need any military orders!" Bo Zuoyi waved his hands, "What I need is to severely damage my small Japanese army as soon as possible, and then continue carpet bombing to annihilate them all as much as possible without letting a single Japanese enemy slip through the net!"
"Yes!" the artillery regiment commander responded.
Bo Zuoyi lowered his head and looked at his watch and said: "If nothing goes wrong, the other party still has three hours to reach the target location. During these three hours, the artillery regiment will be in hiding. No one is allowed to move or make any noise, even if it is urine. You have to pee in my pants too!”
"Commander Bo, the Japs will only arrive in three hours. We are so early..." The artillery regiment commander felt that Bo Zuoyi was a little too careful. Are the Japs just following the wind?
"If anyone moves or makes a sound, military law will be called for!" Bo Zuoyi interrupted the artillery regiment commander, "These Japanese soldiers are very powerful. The slightest disturbance is enough to disturb them."
"Yes." The artillery regiment commander responded again and immediately went to deliver the order.
The entire artillery regiment fell silent quickly, and everyone stayed as still as possible and made no sound.
…
Taiyuan First Army Headquarters
"General, this is a telegram from Colonel Yamamoto." Otani Moriyama took the newly arrived telegram and handed it to Yoshio Shinozuka.
At this moment, Morishan Otani already had a look of anticipation on his face.
Although Moriyama Otani and most people are not optimistic about Yamamoto Kazuki, Yamamoto Kazuki led the special agent team to successfully infiltrate through the defense line of the Shanxi-Sui Army and is about to approach Lao Yan's commander's headquarters. Even if Yamamoto Kazuki cannot If the mission is successfully completed, at least Lao Yan Chief's department can be severely damaged.
Shinozuka Yoshio received the telegram and saw that Yamamoto Kazuki had already marched to the Shangjiawan area.
Shangjiawan, which is the hinterland of the Jin-Sui Army, is only ten kilometers away from Lao Yan Chief's headquarters.
"Yoshi, yosey." Yoshio Shinozuka also had a smile on his face, "Call Yamamoto Kazuki back. I hope there will be good news before it gets dark today."
"Hai." Moriyama Otani responded.
Yoshio Shinozuka added: "Give the three divisions power and make them ready to respond to Kazuki Yamamoto at any time, regardless of whether Yamamoto Kazuki fails or succeeds."
Once Yamamoto Kazuki takes action, a large number of enemies of the Jinsui Army will be alerted.
They will besieging Yamamoto Kazuki like crazy.
"Hayi." Moriyama and Otani left.
Yoshio Shinozuka picked up the tea on the table and took a sip, his hands still shaking uncontrollably.
Whether the First Army can avenge its shame or not depends on this trembling.
Yamamoto-kun, everything is up to you.
Hirono Kitamura was also a little surprised after receiving the telegram from Shinozuka Yoshio: "I really didn't expect that Yamamoto Kazuki actually arrived at Shangjiawan smoothly, which is only ten kilometers away from the old Yan Chief's headquarters. Is it possible? No, can Yamamoto Kazuki really achieve success in special operations?"
"Division Commander, we are ready to respond to Kazuki Yamamoto. I hope he can successfully capture the strategic master of the 18th Group Army." A Japanese staff officer said to Hirono Kitamura, "If he comes back empty-handed If so, it wouldn’t look good.”
"Pass the order, as soon as there is news from Kazuki Yamamoto, the army will press forward immediately!" Hirono Kitamura said, "We must not only respond to Kazuki Yamamoto, but also inflict heavy damage on the Jinsui Army as much as possible."
"Hayi!"
After receiving the news from Yoshio Shinozuka, the three Japanese divisions immediately made preparations to assist Kazuki Yamamoto and attack the Jinsui Army with all their strength.
Yamamoto Special Agent Team
"Colonel, this is a call back from the headquarters."
The radio soldier handed the telegram he had just translated to Kazuki Yamamoto, who was covered in wind and snow.
Yamamoto Kazuki took a look at the telegram and found that General Yoshio Shinozuka wished him a successful operation.
Kazuki Yamamoto handed the telegram to the radio soldier to destroy, and ordered the special agent team to move forward.
Along the way, the top soldiers of the special agent team found nothing unusual.
Soon, Yamamoto Kazuki's special agent team came to a place called Liangjiacun.
Liangjiacun is the only way to go to Lao Yan's headquarters. After passing Liangjiacun, there is a no man's land.
According to the intelligence, Lao Yan's chief officer department is hiding in no man's land.
The closer they got to their destination, the more cautious the Japanese soldiers became.
They crawled in the snow and carefully observed Liangjiacun with binoculars.
Although Liangjiacun was burned by the war, it quickly regained its vitality.
It's time to cook. Most of the villagers in Liangjia Village have started to light fires to cook, and smoke is rising from the chimneys.
Under the drifting smoke, some children were still playing in the snow making snowmen.
It seems that the entire Liangjia Village is harmonious and there is no abnormality.
Kazuki Yamamoto also personally observed Liangjia Village with a telescope. Yamamoto Kazuki even sent a few top soldiers to conduct reconnaissance in the village, but found nothing unusual.
"Colonel, it seems that the Jinsui Army really doesn't know that we are coming." A Japanese soldier said to Yamamoto Kazuki.
"Yo Xi." Yamamoto Kazuki nodded and waved his hand, "Sneak across Liangjia Village and don't disturb any villagers."
"Hai."
In this way, Yamamoto Kazuki led the special agent team to quietly cross Liangjia Village and headed towards the place of death.
"Commander Bo, the Japanese are here and will soon enter the target area." The scout quietly came over and reported to Bo.
"Give the order, the artillery is ready to fire." Bo Zuoyi said calmly, "Once the cannon is fired, I will fire ten shells from each artillery as quickly as possible."
"yes."
…
Yamamoto Kazuki led the special agent team to no man's land. In fact, this was not no man's land originally.
This was originally a prosperous village, but the Japanese cavalry trampled here. They committed all kinds of evil, most of the villagers were massacred, and a small number of villagers left their hometowns. The former prosperous village became the no man's land now.
Weeds have submerged the crop fields, making everything desolate.
"Colonel, something is wrong."
The special agent team walked a certain distance towards the uninhabited land. A top soldier came and said to Yamamoto Kazuki, "We did not find any garrison of the Jinsui Army. The commander of the Jinsui Army is not here..."
Guji
The Japs' top soldier didn't finish his words.
Bo Zuoyi has already given the order: "Fire!"
boom!
boom!
boom!
…
Hundreds of mortars, hundreds of artillery fire in an instant!
Dense shells fell like rain, covering the location of Yamamoto's special agent team.
"No, we were ambushed!"
The Japanese soldiers of Yamamoto's special agent team were very skilled in combat. Seeing the dense shells flying from the sky, they quickly spread out and looked for bunkers.
Yamamoto Kazuki suddenly felt cold and fired a hundred cannons. This is a conspiracy! This is a trap!
The grim situation gave Yamamoto Kazuki no time to think, so he could only instinctively lie down quickly and find cover.
But there are very few bunkers here, and most of the more than eighty Japanese soldiers can only look like lice on a bald man's head.
boom!
boom!
boom!
…
Hundreds of artillery shells fell, instantly causing the snow in this area to bloom everywhere.
Although the Japanese soldiers were well-trained and tried to escape as early as possible, they still suffered heavy losses.
The first round of hundreds of artillery fire resulted in more than 20 casualties.
Even if the remaining people were not bombed, their brains were buzzing from the sound of the shells exploding, and their brains could no longer give instructions to their limbs.
Yamamoto Kazuki himself was shocked by the shells and his mind was in a mess, unable to think.
"Withdraw..." Kazuki Yamamoto still decisively wanted to withdraw.
But it was too late.
Because the second round of shelling came again.
boom!
boom!
boom!
…
Another hundred artillery shells fell, and the devastated earth blossomed again.
More than a dozen people fell into a pool of blood.
Looking at the scene of heavy casualties among the special agents, Yamamoto Kazuki's eyes were filled with tears.
He returned from studying in country D and brought back special operations. He tried his best to lobby everywhere, hoping that someone would support him.
He ran into obstacles everywhere, suffered ridicule and expulsion, and finally found a close friend in the First Army.
General Yoshio Shinozuka helped him establish the special agent team, and he vowed to silence all doubting voices.
He wanted the proud and arrogant officers of the empire to see that special operations definitely had its strategic significance.
But now, the special agent team failed in the first battle.
Seeing the rapid reduction of the number of agents, Kazuki Yamamoto was filled with unwillingness and anger.
His great ambitions cannot be realized. Not only can his special operations fail to prove their value, I am afraid that they will become the laughing stock of the imperial officers.
He disappointed General Shinozuka Yoshio, and he was ashamed of the Emperor!
boom!
boom!
boom!
…
Another round of artillery strikes came, and this time, Yamamoto Kazuki no longer had to lament that he could not realize his ambitions.
A shell landed next to him, blowing him into a sieve.
"Colonel!"
"Colonel!"
"Colonel!"
…
The agents all shouted in sorrow.
Not far away from Kazuki Yamamoto, the radio soldiers wanted to send a warning, but it was too late.
The radio soldier and the radio were blown to pieces, and blood and parts were flying everywhere.
"Commander Bo, you have fired ten rounds of artillery. Do you want to make up for a few more rounds?" the artillery regiment leader asked Bo Zuoyi.
"No need." Bo Zuoyi waved his hand. Although the Japanese soldiers were elite, there was no way they could slip through the net with such fierce artillery fire.
Bo Zuoyi waved his hand, and the infantrymen who had ambushed them in advance immediately and cautiously moved over to inspect the battlefield.
The infantrymen went up, and there were still sounds of Japanese soldiers counterattacking on the battlefield, but soon there was no more movement.
"Commander Bo, all the Japs have been wiped out." The infantry officer came over and reported to Bo.
"What are your casualties?" Bo Zuoyi asked as he walked over.
"Twenty-two people died." The infantry officer's tone was trembling. He was not afraid of scolding him for his righteousness, but was surprised by the combat effectiveness of the remaining Japanese soldiers.
After taking thousands of artillery shells, it was a fucking miracle that this Japanese soldier survived.
The troops approached cautiously, but a few wounded Japanese soldiers fought back with automatic firearms, and actually killed twenty-two of their own people. All twenty-two of them were shot in the head, all killed with one bullet. This is outrageous.
The infantry officers were all thinking, what kind of devils are these and why are they so powerful?
If they hadn't been bombarded, and every Japs' marksmanship was so accurate, if we as a battalion were to fight them head-on, I'm afraid... we would be massacred one-sidedly by them.
When the artillery regiment commander next to Bo Zuoyi heard this, he was shocked: "No way, you didn't kill all of them after using thousands of artillery shells, and you let them kill twenty-two of you?"
Bo Zuoyi didn't say anything and quickened his pace.
Sure enough, twenty-two of our own corpses were placed on the ground. Everyone was killed with one bullet, and there was no one injured.
Obviously, just like in the intelligence, the marksmanship of this group of devils is the best in a hundred.
The corpses of the remaining Japanese soldiers had been tied into a sieve by the soldiers out of anger.
Most of the Japanese corpses were mutilated and incomplete.
The entire Yamamoto special agent team, no one survived, and the entire army was wiped out!
Hiroshi took the command sword handed to him by the soldiers, Yamamoto Kazuki's command sword.
"Send someone to ride back and inform Commander Yan that I have eliminated the Japanese spy team and not a single person has been arrested!" Bo Zuoyi took the command knife and walked away from here. "Take photos of the scene. After the photos are developed, send them to them as quickly as possible." Leave it to Commander Yan."
Yamamoto Kazuki has been killed. Next, we have to get the Japanese troops from three divisions.
"yes."
