The Japanese have not yet realized that they will soon be given a well-prepared gift by Tubalu, whom they have always looked down on. Now they are still frantically catching the moles, and more of their main forces are focused on fighting against the bald teams. , but the red base stuck between their necks made them very uncomfortable.
In the past, this base area needed equipment and tactics, personnel and tactics, and supplies and tactics. In other words, there was nothing but tactics. If it weren't for the complex terrain there and the rhythm of the entire battlefield, they would have long ago Just let him hit the superior force and forget about it.
But who would have known that in such a trance, that poor place turned into a troublesome place that required equipment, personnel, supplies, and key personnel and tactics.
After several back-and-forth battles, the Japanese discovered that the other party was obviously not a guerrilla in the conventional sense. This group of people was definitely a regular army, and it was a very elite force. With logistical support, this group could be used at any time. A bone that could be swallowed suddenly turned into a lump of iron. Now, for the Japanese army, it was impossible to destroy them in a short period of time through conventional operations. The Kwantung Army's bacterial troops were originally planned to do this. It's okay, but as soon as people come back, everything disappears...
Now the only way to wipe out this red base in a short time is to call back the large corps stationed in NJ, Xuzhou and other places, surround the area from three directions and then annihilate it.
And just when they were mobilizing their troops, they were suddenly attacked by a large wave of Tuba troops. A total of more than 43,000 Japanese troops in the NJ direction were beaten to pieces. The Japanese troops who were preparing to outflank Jurong were beaten to pieces. The Sixteenth Division encountered an ambush during the march. Before their artillery could even be set up, the opponent's fire coverage arrived.
The 30,000-strong Class A Division was completely confused. Some veterans who had participated in Nomenkan thought that it was Zhukov who led the attack...
However, they are worthy of being the Japanese Army's Type A division, and their response speed is very fast. After experiencing the first artillery fire coverage, they immediately organized a counterattack, but problems immediately appeared. There was almost no danger on the way to SH in the NJ area. Keshou was ambushed on the plain terrain. This incident made the Japanese staff think hard and couldn't figure out why.
However, the opponent's artillery fire coverage continued until the evening, but the problem was that the high-altitude reconnaissance aircraft did not find where they had ambushed their troops. Anyway, he was going to be bombed and couldn't fight back.
Several groups of scouts were sent out, but no trace of the enemy was found.
This can only be described as seeing a ghost...
And in the mountains about fifty kilometers away from the Japs' advance route, Old Wu squatted in front of the twenty heavy field artillery pieces that he treasured and wiped his tears. He had just had a quarrel with the political commissar because he felt sorry for these precious cannons. Shooting at people inside and outside is not a waste of ammunition. This is a treasure that Xiao Hu just got two days ago, and it was ruined before it was even heated.
Old Wu went to discuss matters with the political commissar, and the two argued for a few words. Old Wu returned to the artillery position and looked at the shells on the ground. His nose felt sour, and he squatted there rolling a cigarette and crying.
It's not that he was wronged, but that such a good thing was so ruined. He felt really uncomfortable. The life of the gun barrel was not long. How could it withstand being blasted from morning to night? It had only been a few good days. You are trashing things so much that you have forgotten the days when you had to pick up even a bullet casing!
"Old Wu, I want to apologize to you. I spoke a little too harshly just now."
The political commissar also came at this time. He handed Lao Wu a bottle of soju. This was given to the political commissar by Xiao Hu. He had never been willing to drink it. He felt uncomfortable after the quarrel with Lao Wu just now, so he took the bottle Haojiu plans to come over and apologize to Lao Wu.
"A hundred miles away, if you use artillery to bombard people, aren't you just setting off fireworks for the devils?"
The political commissar knelt down and said with a smile: "Nonsense, this cannon has a range of 80 kilometers. Let's hold it back for now. If you don't believe me, just wait for the scouts to come back and report."
Old Wu didn't say anything, he just squatted there and sighed until about 9:30 in the evening, when the reconnaissance company came back. After reporting the results of the day's indiscriminate bombing, Old Wu's eyes nearly bulged out. .
"Are they all effective strikes? Were the Japanese bombed?"
Today's artillery fire coverage is very effective, and this is not a random bombing. The artillerymen brought by Comrade Xiao Hu are simply artillery masters. They obviously can't even see the Japanese, but no matter where the Japanese's baggage troops go, they They can all come to the last round accurately, and even when the Japanese want to retreat, they can cover their escape route quite accurately.
The bombardment on this day gave the Japanese soldiers unprecedented happiness. The commander of the Class A Division, who had always been invincible in the Asian battlefield, finally looked younger today, because he was completely bombed into a grandson. The shells chased people and exploded like they had eyes. . No one can be found during the counterattack, and we don’t even know where the shells came from...
When the shelling stopped in the evening, it was found that all of his heavy weapons had been blown up, the casualties had reached more than 3,000, and the battle losses had reached 14%, but they could not even figure out where the enemy was.
But this gift is not over yet. Tomorrow will be the highlight, because it will be the first time the base has taken the initiative in the past few years. In a relatively plain area, all equipment that was not used before will be used.
At this moment, in Ying Shang's revenge canteen, Xiao Ma is playing with a particularly nostalgic radio. This is a small toy that he asked Hu Deyou to help get. After all, it is normal for a hardware store owner to like to play with these things.
Yingsha was watching the house with his children on the TV next to him, and the two of them chatted casually.
"Did you also sell Zhang Yao's robot?"
"No." Xiao Ma plugged in the power and started to adjust the radio: "I just rent it to them. They have no experience in operating radars and heavy artillery. Let the renter go over and train an artillery battalion for them."
"Aren't you bullying people? Using heavy artillery from a hundred years ago to hit Japan a hundred years ago is too disruptive to the balance of the game."
"What? Wasn't there someone who wanted to bomb Tokyo before?" Xiao Ma raised his head and glanced at Ying Sham: "You can bomb Tokyo, but if I provide some heavy artillery, it will destroy the balance? You are a typical Wen-style double standard. "
"I'm not talking about heavy artillery, I'm talking about smart soldiers... You are so bullying."
"What kind of martial ethics do we need to fight against Japan? Don't you know why the boss threw us here instead of setting up a separate illusion?" Xiao Ma sneered: "Isn't it just to give you fun? You want to If you are not satisfied, beg him again after you go back, saying that he will get you a small plane where Japan can win, and then you can become a Japanese son-in-law and lead your Rising Sun Empire to rule the world."
"Damn you...you are so dirty with your curses." Ying Shang patted his chest and said, "I am a secret magic dragon, my biological father is the Dragon of Spring on the dragon totem, and my adoptive father is the orthodox Grand Master Shang."
"Then you're just talking nonsense."
"I'm just giving you a suggestion. Don't make it look like an anti-Japanese drama."
"These are two different things. The Japs in the anti-Japanese drama are all like retarded people. Do you think the Japs here are ferocious? Don't say we haven't come. It's just that since we came, you have killed even one Class A master. Is there a regiment? Not only have they not been destroyed, they are almost working to the death, and the bald head is about to surrender."
"What you said seems to be true. Bald heads in this time and space are too weak."
"He is not strong in any time and space." Xiao Ma laughed and said: "I feel that I have opened too few attacks for the base area, and the level of a 59-year-old mountain division is enough to survive."
Xiao Ma suddenly paused when he said this.
"Possessed?"
Xiao Ma shook his head: "59..."
"What's wrong with 59?"
"59 is coming down the mountain." Xiao Ma stood up: "I remember Hamster Yaoyao has modified a 59, which can be operated by fools. It is specially smuggled to some backward areas in Asia, Africa and Latin America for use by local armed forces. It seems that as long as people sit in it, Then just start the tanks.”
"Ah, when you mentioned this, I remembered it. She made a whole set of changes, including sea, land and air." After Yingsha finished speaking, he was stunned for a moment: "You don't want to sell Hamster Yao's things... She is very eat you."
"Oh, let's fight against Japan and save the country."
Xiao Ma picked up the catalog and started to flip through it. He searched in the tank column for a while, and finally found Zhang Yao's modified model in the sub-catalog of Type 59. After taking a look at it, he started to curse: "Hamster Yao is crazy. Right?"
"What's wrong?"
"She dares to sell a broken 59 for eight million dollars. How can you let the brothers in the base afford it?" Xiao Ma cursed, then opened the items inside and read: "Oh... So that's it. "
"What kind?"
"Basically, she just added a WS15 to the 59 to make it fly into the sky. She added reactive armor, an unmanned turret, four anti-radiation missiles, and other messy modifications. The engine was also replaced with a Arcana 3.0 engine, with a power of 2200 The horsepower, and the entire body is made of alloys, well... it’s worth eight million.”
"Now that the IOU has reached the upper limit, we have to find a way for our comrades to make some money." Xiao Ma sat there and muttered, then looked at Ying Shang: "Aren't you good at this? Come up with some ideas."
If the Twelve Spirits are divided into arts and sciences, Yingshitie, a liberal arts student, is not very good at technology, but he is still very good at business.
"Then we still have to put some pressure on them. We can't just make free notes all the time. We have to let them spend money to buy it."
"Where did they get the money?"
"They're playing with leverage. You know how they can quickly cash out now? They exchange the borrowed materials for U.S. dollars or gold bars. In this way, merchants in the market will start selling silver reserve certificates in exchange for U.S. dollars. When the silver reserve certificates plummet, they will run on them. At that time, they used U.S. dollars to eat up the silver reserve certificates to increase the value of the silver reserve certificates, and then used these silver reserve certificates to exchange equipment with us. Wang Puppet's bank credit basically collapsed. At this time, they switched to border area bond transactions on the black market, If the border area coupons are made into a common currency, then we can directly use the border area coupons, and it can also bring a wave of economic dividends to the Soviet area in disguise."
"It sounds good, but everyone makes money, so who loses?"
"Your brother Jingwei." Yingsha said with a smile: "After three rounds, he will lose all his pants."
"Then what are you going to do to hit the market?"
Yingsha turned his head and glanced at the pile of lists: "The best ones are bulk commodities such as cloth, medicine, grain, and steel. Personally, I feel that grain is better."
"I think it will work."
Xiaoma sent Hu Deyou to the base area overnight, but asked him to arrive before dawn. Hu Deyou's off-road motorcycle was screwed up until sparks appeared, and then he ran more than 200 kilometers of night roads to the base area in the early morning.
However, he came here to collect debts. The reason was that several of his master's ships were sunk by German submarines, and now the turnover was difficult. He hoped that Captain Wu could give part of the payment as soon as possible.
Lao Wu had a Gou Ba Qian. He had fought all the wars for more than half a year on credit. Now he was demanding payment. After checking, he found out that even if he used silver savings certificates, the amount would be astronomical. And because of their existence, the silver savings certificates during this period It actually rebounded and became stronger.
This made Old Wu's head start to buzz.
At this time, Hu Deyou brought what Ying Shang said to Lao Wu. After listening to it, Lao Wu's face became ugly: "Isn't that just capitalizing on the enemy? No, no, no."
Hu Deyou said with a smile: "Captain Wu, my master said that it is not shabby to make money. And when the time comes, they will have to pay back all these things. As long as the barrel of the gun is strong, the money will come quickly."
Old Wu looked at the vast night outside with his hands on his hips and couldn't calm down for a long time. Finally, he gritted his teeth and did it cruelly.
As for how to operate this matter, we still have to rely on Hu Deyou to make connections. During this period of time, he has unknowingly grown into a pretty decent person in SH Beach. He has also made a lot of achievements in the underground world. fame.
"We will discuss this matter carefully after this battle is over."
"Okay, then I'll go back and tell the master first and ask him to extend his grace for a few more days."
"Thank you very much."
When Hu Deyou returned to SH the next day, he actually attracted several sellers to Captain Wu and others. There were Wang Puppet's financial officials, Xiao Baga, and even people from Maozi and Lao Baldy.
Who cares where you earn money? As long as you give enough money, it is not impossible for Stalin, Luo Fu, Qiu Ji'er and a mustache to sit together and sing about the motherland.
There was continuous artillery fire outside the city. Yesterday, the base repelled the Japanese troops from the NJ direction. This time, it directly began to attack the 6th Division around SH. At about 11 o'clock the next morning, artillery fire outside the city could already be heard in SH. When everyone was a little panicked, a group of businessmen from different camps were gathering together to discuss how to eat the large amount of food that their common enemy was about to take.
