On the road from Anhua County to Anhua County.
A small dirt bag about 1 kilometer away from the road.
Wang Xikui is leading a special reconnaissance team to closely monitor the road.
Not long after the Japanese scouts passed by, the puppet troops lined up came over.
After the puppet troops passed by, about 4 minutes later, a group of Japanese soldiers followed quickly with the sound of stamping.
After seeing both the puppet soldiers and the Japanese soldiers walking past, Wang Xikui whispered: "Inform the captain quickly, and say that the Japanese soldiers and the puppet soldiers have exchanged military uniforms. The ones walking in front are the Japanese soldiers, and the ones behind are the puppet soldiers. There is a distance of 1 mile." land."
"Old Wang." A team member said in a low voice, but in a confused tone: "You said the people in front are the Japanese and the people behind are the puppets?"
Although Wang Xikui is the captain of the combat team, the team members all call him Lao Wang, which is more affectionate.
Wang Xikui glanced at the team member who was speaking and said, "Although the Japanese and the puppet soldiers have changed their military uniforms, I can tell them at a glance."
"How did you tell?" the team member asked again.
"You kid, learn a lesson." Wang Xikui sneered and said, "The momentum of the Japanese army is different from that of the puppet army. You can see it from walking. The Japanese army has strict discipline and pays more attention to neatness in marching, while the puppet army walks sparsely and sparsely. A very important point is that the little Japs are small but very strong, while the puppet soldiers are taller than the Japs but generally thinner, which can be seen at a glance."
Wang Xikui has excellent eyesight. He has a high hit rate when shooting a rifle with a machine scope of 400 meters. When equipped with a scope, he can hit 600 meters.
Then I took the 10x telescope produced by the system and specially distributed to the special forces, and I could see what tricks the Japanese were playing at just one glance.
Several team members looked thoughtful. It seemed something was wrong just now. Looking back, it turned out that the Japanese and the puppet soldiers had changed their uniforms.
"This little devil is quite good." One of the team members said in a low voice.
"Stop talking nonsense and notify the captain immediately!" Wang Xikui ordered.
"yes!"
The correspondent immediately grabbed the high-power walkie-talkie and started calling.
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Onomura.
At the independent regiment headquarters, Duan Peng connected to the high-power walkie-talkie and reported to Kong Jiehui: "Captain Kong, the Japanese and puppet troops have arrived, 2 kilometers away from us, but the Japanese and puppet soldiers have changed their military uniforms and are walking ahead. The ones in front are the Japanese, and those behind are the puppet troops, one mile apart, carrying heavy weapons such as mortars, infantry guns, heavy machine guns, and four mountain cannons."
"Hahaha, the Japanese are indeed here!" Kong Jie was overjoyed when he heard this and knocked on his pipe, "Send my order and all the troops are ready to fight!"
After a pause, Kong Jie said again: "This little devil is very clever. Fortunately, we are the comrades of the Sharp Sword Squadron."
Kong Jie glanced at Duan Peng, with envy in his eyes.
Kong Jie knew about Li Yunlong's special force when it was first formed. Now two of the combat team captains of the Sharp Sword Squadron, Wang Xikui and Wang Gensheng, are still soldiers of the independent regiment.
Regarding the performance of the Sword Squadron, Kong Jie was very impressed.
He himself also organized a special forces unit in the independent regiment, with a very famous name, called the Menghu Commando Team, with more than 40 people.
However, there is no record of success, and the equipment is not as good as that of the Sword Squadron. It has been quietly carried out without speaking out.
After hearing this, Ding Wei was not to be outdone and quietly formed a War Eagle Commando.
Kong Jie took another look at Guan Dashan, the battalion commander and leader of the Menghu commando. His eyes seemed to say, look at the Sword Squadron, this is called professionalism.
Duan Peng smiled slightly: "This is nothing new. The Japanese have done this before in southeastern Shanxi."
Kong Jie asked: "Captain Duan, are all the large-caliber heavy artillery ready?"
Duan Peng nodded and said: "We are ready and can fire at any time."
"That's good!" Kong Jie's face showed a look of expectation, he could finally see the power of large-caliber heavy artillery!
What is it like to use large-caliber heavy artillery to fight the Japanese?
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A dirt slope 1.5 kilometers away from the ambush point of the 7th Division troops of the Independent Regiment and the New 1st Regiment.
The Japs in puppet army uniforms had stopped advancing and were taking a rest on the roadside.
Atsuji Sato stood under a tree, looking through the telescope at a large cornfield in front of him and frowning slightly.
It would take at least half an hour for the scouts to complete the reconnaissance and search of such a large cornfield. However, the division headquarters just sent a telegram that the division headquarters was breaking out from the west wall of Heyuan County, ordering him to lead his troops to speed up to respond.
It is only 20 kilometers away from Heyuan County, and it takes more than 2 hours of urgent march to get there.
It will take at least half an hour to search this area, and this time must not be wasted.
If anything happened to the division commander because he was late and missed the opportunity to fight, he would definitely be sent to a military court or ordered to have a caesarean section to apologize.
"Conduct fire reconnaissance!"
As his order was issued, a Japanese three-wheeler drove forward and passed the scouts.
A Japanese machine gunner sat on one side of the three-wheeler, and a crooked-handled light machine gun was mounted on the sidecar.
After the Japanese three-wheelers drove to the cornfield section, the Japanese machine gunners fired at the cornfield, conducting so-called fire reconnaissance.
Not long after, the Japs returned in three rounds, and the driver made the first report to Sato Atsushi: "Report to the commander, there are no abnormalities found in the front, and there are traces of reconnaissance aircraft carrying out fire reconnaissance!"
"Yoshi!" Atsushi Sato nodded with satisfaction. Since the reconnaissance plane has conducted a fire reconnaissance, there is no problem.
Sato Atsushi glanced at the Imperial Army uniform on his body. Even if there was a problem, the Eighth Route Army would definitely concentrate its firepower on the "Imperial Army" behind.
"Speed through!"
He waved his hand and led more than 1,500 Japanese soldiers disguised as puppet troops to run quickly.
Now the Japanese are all thinking about reinforcing Heyuan County as soon as possible and rescuing the division commander.
Not long after entering the cornfield section of the road, the Japs were running vigorously when a strange whistling sound came from the sky, which was particularly sharp.
The whistling sound passed over the cornfield, from far to near.
Hearing the sharp whistling sound, Sato Atsushi was startled for a moment, then his face changed drastically, and he jumped into the cornfield next to him like a reflex, shouting loudly: "No... shelling, hide!"
As a professional soldier, Sato Atsushi knew better than others that this was the sound of high-speed flying projectiles cutting through the air.
Some of them were Jaap veterans, but most of the Japs reacted a beat too slowly and were about to lie down on the spot.
However, it was too late. The first batch of artillery shells had already hit the road and cornfields. Amidst the explosions that shook the mountains and the mountains, smoke and shrapnel flew across the large roads and cornfields where the Japanese were located.
A German 150mm artillery shell fell on the road, blasting dozens of Japanese soldiers around into a pink mist. When the smoke dissipated slightly, these dozens of Japanese soldiers disappeared.
The power of the shelling by 10 large-caliber heavy guns, 2 105mm howitzers and more than 30 mountain guns is undoubtedly terrifying.
In order to achieve the suddenness of the artillery attack, the artillery group did not conduct test firings, but used precise methods to determine the firing elements, and the artillery fire covered them as soon as they started.
It is impossible to test fire. If you are poor, you will be able to strike accurately, and if you are rich, you will be covered by firepower.
Why would someone test-fire someone after they had canceled their ammunition? Anyway, these shells were all hitting the Japanese.
Amidst the continuous explosions of landslides and ground cracks, the Japanese suffered heavy casualties.
At first, the Japanese judged that there were not many artillery shells on the Eighth Route. The Japanese were scattered and crawling on the road and in the cornfields on both sides. However, the continuous shells fell down and seemed to completely melt the area.
The Japanese finally got scared and began to run away in all directions.
Atsuji Sato was dug out of the soil. A large-caliber high-explosive grenade exploded nearby. The shock wave tore the Japanese at the center of the explosion into pieces.
A crater as big as a pond was blasted out at the center of the explosion.
Sato Atsushi was dug out, his head was buzzing, but his face had a look of extreme horror:
"Baga, there is a large-caliber heavy artillery!"
"Everyone spread out!"
"Boom, boom, boom!" The shells continued to fall. When Sato Atsushi saw the surrounding situation clearly, his eyes were splitting.
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I saw densely packed craters on the road and in the cornfields. The craters were surrounded by broken limbs and arms. The scene was extremely bloody and brutal.
However, Sato Atsushi didn't have much time to be angry. He quickly ran away to an area where there was no shelling.
While running, Sato Atsushi was hit by another 105mm artillery shell. This time he was not as lucky as last time. The air wave from the explosion swept him into the sky like a leaf.
Life passed quickly, and the unwilling Sato Atsushi Ozuo seemed to see his hometown, his wife waiting for him to return home under the cherry blossom tree... Farewell, my wife, my hometown!
Kong Jie, who looked at the area where the Japanese were shelled with binoculars from a commanding height in the distance, exclaimed:
"It's so enjoyable, so damn enjoyable!"
Kong Jie took two puffs of dry cigarette, with a smile on his face like a chrysanthemum.
I have to say, it feels really good to kill a large group of Japs with one shot.
Yesterday, the large-caliber heavy artillery was only used to assist the bombardment of the Japanese thickened bunkers and turrets. Today, it is used to bombard the Japanese infantry, and its true power can be considered.
Seeing the Japanese fleeing under the shelling, Kong Jie immediately ordered the shelling to stop and the infantry began to shrink the encirclement.
As for the puppet troops wearing Japanese uniforms 500 meters away, they were frightened to death when they saw such intensive shelling. They jumped into the cornfield and tried to escape, but were caught by the Eighth Route Army ambushing in the cornfield. Right now, the exchange of fire took less than 5 minutes. After feeling the powerful firepower of the Eighth Route Army, they obediently surrendered with their guns raised.
As nearly 6,000 members of the Eighth Route Army surrounded the shelling area from all directions, the Japanese were already in a mess and fled in all directions, unable to organize effective resistance at all.
Amid the tide of shouts of killing, Kong Jie could faintly see the infantry brothers rushing forward with bayonets in the cornfield in the field of vision of the telescope. The infantry of the new regiment and the infantry of the independent regiment were about to gather together from all directions.
"The devil is finished!" Uncle Kong put down the telescope and raised the corner of his mouth slightly: "Big mountain!"
Guan Dashan: "Yes!"
Kong Jie said: "When the battle is over, one of your battalions will leave one company to clean up the battlefield, and the big troops will leave immediately. Let's go to Anhua County to drink and eat meat!"
Guan Dashan responded angrily: "Yes, leader!"
