The breeze blew gently over the hills, blowing on Liu Houming's resolute face, and also on Yang Fushou's scared but nervous face.
The hair on his face moved with the wind, and Yang Fushou felt that the pressure on his shoulders was not as heavy as usual. For him, being coerced into action this time, his whole family was in his hands.
The only thing that comforted Yang Fushou was that when Liu Houming burned the corpse after cleaning the battlefield, he threw away his translator certificate and clothes, so that when the Japanese army came looking for him, he would be trusted as a translator. already dead.
Although Liu Houming was meticulous in his actions, for Yang Fushou, this was still a very dangerous thing, especially if the lives of the whole family were hanging on his belt.
In the military supply depot in the valley in the distance, many Japanese troops were resting. They seemed to be at least the size of a transport squadron, but they were generally not very vigilant.
Obviously, Tsukamotojiro's disappearance did not attract the attention of the Japanese army.
In fact, it stands to reason that the disappearance of the division commander's brother-in-law should be a cause for concern, but because Tsukamotojiro has a special hobby, that is, looking for flowers and willows, and it is precisely because of this that the captain and the couplet The captain didn't bother to pay attention to him - it was extremely normal for this guy to disappear for a few days. If he stayed in the camp every day when there was no combat mission, then there was something wrong.
It was precisely because of the occurrence of this situation that Liu Houming's small team behind enemy lines was able to get a rare opportunity for a surprise attack.
For Liu Houming, it was true that the regimental commander's order was to monitor the Japanese 33rd Division, but in fact, he could also do some "part-time jobs", for example, robbing the logistics warehouses of these little devils.
Besides, Liu Houming didn't think that his actions could be concealed from the Japs for long. After all, things like the disappearance of the division commander's brother-in-law would sooner or later arouse the suspicion of the Japanese army. Let’s take some initiative back.
Regarding the sneak attack on the Little Japanese's logistics warehouse, Liu Houming also made a detailed judgment. For example, the current state of the Japanese army is still relatively relaxed, and they can catch a wave before lurking.
"Company commander, tell me, will we be scolded by the regiment commander for the work we did this time?" the platoon leader next to him asked Liu Houming cautiously.
"Don't worry, kid! What we are targeting is just a transit point for the Japs. Look at the people below. There will not be more than one squadron at most. With our strength, we can take down a squadron and then occupy the arsenal. Station, I don’t think this will alarm the little devils too much. Besides, as long as there are regiment-level guerrillas carrying out the attack, I don’t think it will be a very difficult task." Liu Houming raised a slight smile at the corner of his mouth. To him, this is nothing more than a small thing.
Kojun Saburo is an ordinary Japanese soldier. For him, staying here to defend the arsenal is a good thing. After all, this is not a front-line battlefield, and there is no need for special training.
"La la la~ la la la~ la la la la la la la~~~" As he was thinking about it, Junzaburo started humming the cherry blossom song when he was a child, and he was in an unusually happy mood.
The whistle kept blowing, which suddenly brought back the memories of the surrounding soldiers, and they all hummed softly.
It seemed that everything was so quiet and peaceful. As the sun slowly set and night gradually enveloped the land, Liu Houming's eyes began to flicker - because he knew that the opportunity was coming.
Liu Houming was lying on the hillside, like a hungry wild wolf, staring closely at the Japanese arsenal transfer station under the hillside.
"Action!" Liu Houming said softly, and at the same time he made an "action" gesture.
At the order of the company commander Liu Houming, the officers and soldiers of the entire secret service company immediately took action, very quickly and without a trace of sound.
Under the night, the night wind blew, and everything around them was moving. The Japanese army relaxed their nerves as usual, because in their view, after the cleaning operations some time ago, the surrounding towns and villages no longer had the presence of Chinese guerrillas. It is not too easy to be attacked by surprise.
It is said that if you are careless, accidents will happen. There are countless things in history that have proved that this will happen. For example, Liu Bei lost Jingzhou due to carelessness, and Teacher Ma was careless and did not dodge...
The same is true for these Japanese troops. The consequences of carelessness will be serious. For example, some particularly elite small units of the national army will quietly surround them.
Yes, in the carelessness that these Japanese troops are accustomed to, the four platoons of the Special Agent Company of the First Guard Regiment of the Ninth Theater Zone of the National Army have surrounded them from all directions from four directions, almost all from high altitude. It is carried out in a team-based approach.
Similar to the previous sneak attack plan, each platoon under the special agent company sent two squads of troops to move forward, while the remaining squad was responsible for fire cover and fire suppression.
In the dark night, the crawling steps of the eight squads of officers and soldiers disappeared into the howling of the night wind.
"Xiaojun, is it time to go to bed? The Chinese army around here has been almost wiped out by us. Besides, there is still one of our regiments stationed nearby. Once there is any trouble, they will definitely deal with it as soon as possible. We are here to provide support." A soldier with the name Miyamoto Qizang on his chest said to Junzaburo Koh next to him.
"Miyamoto-kun, if you are sleepy, then go to bed early! I don't think I am very sleepy. Our camp is surrounded by mountains. To be honest, I can't sleep..." Xiaojunzaburo frowned and said, He always felt that something was wrong tonight, but he couldn't explain why, so he wanted to wait.
"Xiaojun, you are just too nervous. Let me tell you. Our troops are fighting these Chinese troops all the way. It's okay if we don't fight them. They won't have the guts to fight against them. Our partial division far away from Tongcheng attacked. Moreover, our partial division, no matter how you put it, is a fully-organized division." Miyamoto Qingzang stepped forward and patted the young Junzaburo on the shoulder.
Facts have proved that in terms of the general direction of history, Miyamoto Qingzang's judgment was correct, but there was no way to do it. Zhang Tianhai was chosen, and the more daring Liu Houming was appointed. This made Miyamoto Qingzang There was an error in judgment.
"Go, go, go. If you are willing to degenerate and be lazy, then go by yourself. Don't even think about bringing a good young man like me with you!" Xiaojunzaburo said with disgust on his face.
"Baga, you idiot, I kindly asked you to be lazy and rest together, but you actually said that to me. It's so unloyal." Miyamoto Qingzang cursed. After all, in his opinion, the young Junzaburo is completely uncivilized. , and don't know how to adapt.
"Then I'm an idiot!" Junior Junzaburo said helplessly. He had no way to deal with Miyamoto Qingzang, a young boy...
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ps: I finally finished working overtime, so let’s write an update!
