Rise from the sword

Chapter 480 Two Radio Stations!

Two days later.

Late at night.

Near a village on the left side of Zhaojiayu base.

This is a typical mountainous area in Northwest Shanxi. There are short and small loess hills one after another, occasionally interspersed with a few higher peaks. There is not much greenery here, and most of them are low shrubs.

Nine o'clock at night.

Under a valley at the edge of the base area, a group of devils came here quietly. The leader of the devil team was dressed in the uniform of the Yamamoto Special Forces. With a wave of his hand, a few devils behind him climbed up first.

The hill in front of me was not too steep, and the height was only five or six meters. The three devils quickly climbed up.

Ten minutes later, a ghost came to the edge of the hill and made a noise.

This is a signal of safety.

"Set off."

The leader of the devil team waved his hand, and hundreds of devils rushed up one by one.

Along the rugged mountain road, these devils went all the way to the base of the Independence Regiment.

It is now mid-December, and there was a heavy snowfall not long ago. The ground is covered with thick snow, and it is white as far as the eye can see.

It was only now that they could clearly see that these devils were generally wearing white coats, and it was extremely difficult to spot them in the dark. Many devils were also equipped with submachine guns, which were obviously seized from the Independence Regiment from the model.

"Captain, there is a commanding height ahead."

An hour later, the team came to a peak.

Captain Guizi didn't speak. He held up the binoculars and observed the mountain with the help of the faint starlight. Then he opened the map and found the location of the mountain. Judging from the map, it was already deep into the Zhaojiayu base of the Independence Regiment.

It is marked on the ground that this place is called Xiaoxinzhuang.

The village is next to the mountain, and there is a dirt road between the two.

Then he waved his hands:
"Clear mines, search for communication lines."

Such an important commanding height is known without investigation. The Eighth Route Army must have set up guard posts. The condescending field of vision allows people staying on the top of the mountain to easily spot the approaching enemy.

In special operations, it is required to lurk as close to the target as possible, and not to be exposed before that.

Therefore, he had to deal with the guard post in front of him first.

Following his movements, more than a dozen devils groped along the bottom of the mountain lightly. The most obvious of these devils were holding mine-sweeping devices and pairs of sharp scissors.

Half an hour later, more than a dozen devils came back and reported to the devil captain:

"No wires found."

"No mines were found."

The captain of the ghost team nodded, waved his hand, and signaled the devils in front of him to return to the team.

"There are no landmines, which means that people often pass by here, and it is not suitable for laying mines. There are no telephone lines, which means that the communication of this guard post relies on flare guns or radio stations."

The captain of the devil team made a judgment.

The elites he sent out to search were all elites who had survived many fierce battles on the front line. They had fought with the Independent Regiment for so long, and now they were very alert to landmines, and it was difficult to recruit them. It was impossible not to find wires or landmines.

Then with a wave of his hands, he personally led the team and led more than 30 devils holding submachine guns to the top of the mountain.

The guard post here must be taken down before moving on.

I have to admit that this group of devils who have won the true biography of Yamamoto is really powerful. More than 30 people avoided several security measures along the way. In the end, the silent area was located outside the outpost on the top of the mountain, only 300 meters away, and there were two guards outside the outpost. blind spots of vision.

Here, the glimmer of light from the gaps in the wooden house can already be clearly seen.

"Kill them."

The leader of the ghost team waved his hand, murderous:
"Don't give them the opportunity to call the police."

A few of the most elite devils began to crawl forward. These were the elites trained by Yamamoto himself. The rest of the devils stood by and some even started to set up machine guns and grenade launchers.

Those who stood still included the devil captain.

In fact, the captain was supposed to bring someone to touch the secret whistle, but the captain was the leader of the first combat team of the Yamamoto Special Forces before, so he handed over the task to a middle-aged man from the secret service team. team leader.

As for why.

This one is afraid of death.

Because so far, the leader of the first combat team of the Yamamoto Special Forces seems to have a curse, no one can serve for more than a year, and all of them died in the mission.

Among all the missions, the most likely to die suddenly is to touch the sentry. You never know what is inside and whether the enemy has found a secret sentry, so he handed over the mission to other people.

Approach the dark post outside the post from behind, kill with a dagger, and continue
Da da da····

With the sound of a few submachine guns, a few alarms and screams, the wooden post in the distance returned to calm.

In just one year, when the Independent Regiment returned from Shou County, there were only more than 3000 people. Up to now, the cumulative total strength has exceeded 4, an expansion of more than ten times. Even with the addition of the New First Regiment, New Second Regiment, and the headquarters A large number of grassroots officers and cadres also caused a substantial decline in the quality of soldiers.

After all, excellent soldiers were first added to the artillery and tank units, so the soldiers on the guard post were all soldiers who had only been in the army for less than nine months, and they didn't have much actual combat experience.

Faced with the elite members of Yamamoto's secret service team, Yamamoto trained himself, an old devil with several years of practical experience, coupled with the snow-covered environment, this ending is normal.

In today's battle on the front line, the sound of gunfire came one after another, the sound of gunfire continued, and there was also the howling cold wind in the environment, so a few gunshots did not cause many waves.

"mission completed."

The devil who came back reported.

"It's not exposed, is it?"

The captain, the leader of the first combat team of the Yamamoto Special Forces, asked.

He heard an alarm in Chinese.

"No."

A ghost squadron leader who came back said:

"There are a total of seven people in the post. There are flare guns and a radio. The radio has a call function, which is very advanced. But before they sounded the alarm, I had already destroyed the radio, and the news was not passed on."

"Yo Xi."

The captain of the Devils was very satisfied.

Just before the captain was about to take the people away, he looked at the submachine gun in his hand, and suddenly turned back to the post.

He was going to get a submachine gun for the Independence Regiment.

Compared with the submachine guns of Germany and the United States, the submachine guns of the Independence Regiment are much better in terms of accuracy and quality, and the number of jams is much less, so there is a consensus among the imperial army in Pingan County.

Use captured enemy weapons as much as possible.

Because it is much better than the empire's own production.

Walking into the post, he saw several fallen bodies, submachine guns scattered on the ground, a flare gun, and a radio station damaged by bullets.

Picking up a submachine gun, picking up a few magazines, and collecting hundreds of bullets, during this period, the captain had a smile on his face, because the new submachine gun was better than his, and at the same time, his heart was full of emotion.

He remembered that a few years ago, at the beginning of the war, the group of Tuba Roads treated the weapons of the empire in the same way, but now, everything is reversed.

After packing up his weapon, he looked away from the flare gun and looked at the radio station.

The quality of the signal gun is very poor, it is made by the independent regiment, but the radio station is also much better than that of the empire, the communication distance is far, and the failure rate is low. If it is not damaged, it can be seized back.

Next to the radio station, there was an Eighth Route Army soldier with a microphone in his hand.

Suddenly, the devil's captain's eyes froze and his face changed drastically.

He rushed up, flipped off the microphone in the soldier's hand, followed the wires, and found that the microphone was connected to the radio station under the table, not on the table.

Follow the wires, open the floor under the table, there is a wooden box inside, a radio station, a brand new radio station, even the signal indicator is still on.

"idiot····"

The captain of the devil brigade immediately glared angrily, and cursed loudly:
"There are actually two radio stations."

In the scolding, there was some anger and jealousy.

There are actually two radio stations in a small outpost, and the Empire of Japan can only spread radio stations to the brigade level.

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at the same time.

Zhao Jiayu, in the independent regiment headquarters.

"Found the enemy's elite troops, located at Xiaoxin Village Outpost."

The staff quickly reported.

"Xiaoxin Village Outpost?"

Li Yunlong immediately found the location on the map and guessed the purpose of this group of enemies. He snorted coldly and continued:

"These devils are coming for the warehouse area."

"How is the outpost now?"

Zhang Dabiao on the side asked.

"I have lost contact, I guess..."

The voice of the staff officer was a little low.

Zhang Dabiao nodded and did not continue talking.

The outpost system was jointly established by him and the special team.

Based on many exercises with the special team, it was concluded that with the ability of the Yamamoto special team, coupled with the complex environment in the mountainous area, and no matter how it was arranged, there was a chance to sneak into the outpost silently.

Moreover, it is very easy to eliminate the outpost sentry before sending out an alarm message.

People are not machines, even the most elite fighters cannot be vigilant all the time, people will always be distracted, not to mention that most of the outposts are recruits who have not had enough for a year.

In order to make up for the lack of experience of the soldiers, he and Wang Gensheng established multiple backup systems. Instead of laying telephone lines that are easy to be found, he chose to install two radio stations.

As the tank business went on, fifteen-watt radios were readily exchanged at low prices.Even for this kind of radio station, the political commissar is still preparing to produce it himself.

One is bright and the other is dark.

Once an enemy lurks in, the radio station must be destroyed immediately, because it is difficult for a person to guarantee a one-shot kill, but the radio station will immediately fail with one shot.

"Which one is the unit closest to Xiaoxinzhuang?"

Li Yunlong asked.

"The first tank company, Sun Desheng's company, is ten kilometers away."

Zhang Dabiao didn't look at the map and answered directly.

"Tell him the news."

Li Yunlong waved his hand:
"Let Sun Desheng eliminate these devils."

"Yes."

The staff officer nodded yes.

Then the radio behind regimental headquarters rang.

A few seconds later, at the position ten kilometers in front of Xiaoxinzhuang, inside Sun Desheng's tank, Didi, along with the sound of the radio, the correspondent woke up Sun Desheng who was dozing off.

"Battalion Commander, the Xiaoxinzhuang Outpost found devils."

　Another chapter tonight...

　　
　
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