The father of the sword is Kong Jie

Chapter 388

The Ishii Regiment divided into two groups and continued to set off along the road.

After the road line came to an end, there were no devil strongholds along the way to ensure the safety of Ishii United, leaving about five kilometers of mountain roads.

For Ishii Haraichi, this five-kilometer journey was a journey of a secret contest with the Eighth Route Army.

"Send orders to slow down the marching speed, send out the vanguard to ensure the safety of the main force, and send people on both sides of the mountain road to scout along the way to ensure that there are no enemy ambushes."

At the first step on the mountain road, Ishiihara gave an order immediately, fearing that the Eighth Route Army would plant mines on the mountain road, or use the mountains on both sides of the mountain road to ambush. This is the usual trick of the Eighth Route Army.

"Hi!" The devil's communicator responded, and turned to convey the order.

At the same time, just as Ishiihara had expected, when he arrived at the entrance of the mountain road with his team, on the mountain hundreds of meters away, scouts from the Independent Regiment had already started their investigation in secret.

In charge of the first investigation was Mu Mu, the leader of the commando investigation team.

The reason is that Kong Jie is worried. In order to ensure that the information from the enemy's Ministry of Industry is true, Mu Mu and others are specially sent to make a careful reconnaissance in the first paragraph before confirming the final situation.

From the moment the little devil appeared, Mu Mu had been observing with the binoculars. He looked very carefully, from the general strength of the devil's entire team, the configuration of firepower, and even the appearance of the army.

Cao Zheng, the leader of the fire team beside him, asked, "How about it, Wood, do you see anything?"

Mu Mu looked at Cao Zheng, who also put down the binoculars, and asked, "Old Cao, what do you think?"

Cao Zhengdao: "According to the information sent back by the comrades of the enemy's Ministry of Industry, the devils are actually attacking Zhangjiazhuang on the surface, but in fact they focused their attack on the West Village.

In other words, according to intelligence, among the nearly 3000 devils in front of us, 2000 of them are puppet soldiers dressed in devils' uniforms. "

"That's the way it is." Wood nodded.

Cao Zheng smiled bitterly and said, "If you really say that, the puppet army of No. 2000 is really good at acting. At first glance, this team really looks like devils of No. 3000."

Mu Mu said: "I feel similar to you on this point, but from the surface, the pace of the devils in the front is not as consistent as that of the devils in the back. Could it be that the 2000 devils in the front are really fake military uniforms?
The formation of the puppet army is relatively poor, and the organization and discipline of the team is poor, which is the truth. "

Cao Zheng secretly pointed to the weapons carried by the soldiers in the Japanese army, and said: "If the devils in front are really in fake military uniforms, this little devil is really putting on a show. Look at the devils in front, whether they are carrying The weapons and the clothes on their bodies are really devils, and some of them have hygienic beards!

I still have some doubts, is this really a fake military uniform?
But judging from the configuration of firepower, devil number 3000 should carry a lot of artillery, but this team didn't see many artillery pieces.

This is not the artillery configuration that a Japanese army wing should have. "

Mu Mu thought for a while and said: "This matter is very important, we can't be careless, in case the one in front is either a puppet army or a devil!
If we make a wrong judgment again, it will be troublesome, Lao Cao, and if we continue to look at it like this, I can't see what's going on.

Why don't we test it out and hit him for a while? "

"how to spell?"

"Further to the rear, we ambushed a platoon, and the devil happened to not have any artillery in his hand, so he couldn't threaten us from a long distance, so we used the mountainous environment to lay an ambush on the little devil.

Let's take this opportunity to take a closer look at the reaction of the first group of devils who appear to be puppet troops in disguise.

Whether it is a devil disguised as a puppet army, or a puppet army disguised as a devil, there is one thing they cannot change, that is, when facing an ambush or death, the little devil always reacts very quickly, without a look of fear on his face , Even without the command of the commander, he can immediately raise his gun to fight back.

This is almost the instinct of a well-trained little devil on the battlefield after undergoing long-term military training.

The puppet army will panic for a while, and the soldiers will take the lead in finding shelters to avoid.

In this way, we can easily determine whether the leader is a devil or a puppet army. "

"it is good!"

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Niukou Village.

regiment.

The head of the independent regiment, Kong Jie, stared at the combat sand table.

An urgent intelligence message has been sent to the regiment headquarters.

Judging from the costumes, there are 500 Japanese troops plus 2000 puppet troops marching in the direction of Xicun, and another 3000 Japanese troops are marching in the direction of Zhangjiazhuang.

For Kong Jie, the supreme military commander of the Independence Regiment, the most urgent task is to determine whether the devils are focusing their attack on Xicun or Zhangjiazhuang.

Obviously it's a question of choosing one of the two, and the correct rate of choosing with eyes closed is [-]/[-].

If this one-half probability represents the safety of thousands of people in Niukou Village base area of ​​the Independent Regiment, including West Village and Zhangjiazhuang.

That would be a bit of a torture.

At this time, don't say that the probability of choosing the right one is only [-]/[-].

Even if there were seven tenths, and the other three tenths, Kong Jie would not dare to gamble.

Kong Jie often used the principle of being incompetent and exhausting the three armies to insult those incompetent national army and Jinsui army generals.

The military commander's judgment on the battlefield situation is simply too important. The lives of the soldiers are even on Kong Jie's shoulders at this moment.

Even Kong Jie hesitated a little.

"On the surface, 3000 Japanese troops attacked Zhangjiazhuang, and 500 Japanese troops plus 2000 puppet troops attacked Xicun, with the focus on Zhangjiazhuang."

"But the news came from the Ministry of Industry of the enemy that the devils are going to actually attack Xicun and pretend to attack Zhangjiazhuang. Nearly 2000 devils and puppet soldiers have changed their uniforms."

"In addition, if the little devil wants to focus on attacking Zhangjiazhuang, he can't be so undisguised and make a big fanfare, right?"

"So, on the surface, the No. 3000 Japanese army that attacked Zhangjiazhuang was just a cover? A large number of the Japanese troops were really disguised as puppet troops?"

"Then it was actually 2500 elite Japanese troops who attacked Xicun, and only 1000 Japanese troops attacked Zhangjiazhuang?"

"Interesting, it seems that the old devil Ishiihara is really an expert in sowing doubts."

"Monk, do you think this little devil is going to attack West Village or Zhangjiazhuang?"

Kong Jie, who seemed to be talking to himself, raised his head and asked.

The monk replied: "Commander, I don't know too well, but isn't there news from our enemy industry department that the devils are going to actually attack Xicun?"

Kong Jie smiled: "You silly monk, we can all use Zhu Wenliang of the 311th Regiment to plan and deliver fake news to the little devils. Don't the devils not know about their internal puppet army, so they can't pass through the puppet army, deliberately Send us fake news?"

The monk was taken aback, "Head, what do you mean, the information obtained by the comrades of the enemy industry department is false, and the little devil wants to fool us?"

Kong Jie said: "It's true and false, it's not true, and now, it's impossible to judge based on the information we have."

"We think the devil is going to play tricks, but what if the little devil didn't do it? We think the information from the enemy's Ministry of Industry is true. What if the little devil is going to play tricks again?"

A series of rhetorical questions left the monk speechless.

Kong Jie is also a little distressed now.

Since the early spring of last year, my battles along the way have been smooth and smooth, and the important Japanese military intelligence provided by the system is naturally indispensable.

In war, a very important point is actually the intelligence of the fight!
Information asymmetry is enough to subvert a war.

In a war, the side with more information basically wins half of the battle.

But the system guy is very hateful. As Captain Kong gradually grew up, the number of times it was triggered became less and less.

Not even a trace.

Just like the battle in front of us, if the system can stand up and tell Kong Jie directly and clearly where the devil is going to attack, why would Kong Jie have such a headache?

As for the tasks currently triggered by the system:
It is to assist Li Yunlong to destroy the Japanese army field observation group and protect the safety of the headquarters.

It's just that the timeline hasn't arrived yet, and the system can't help.

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Kong Jie didn't have any extravagant expectations, the system was an external force after all.

The independent regiment has developed to this stage, and the immediate situation is just a small situation. Regimental Commander Kong can still get through it with his own military command ability.

"Now it's impossible to judge whether it's true or false. We can only wait for the specific situation of Mumu and the others in front of us after investigation."

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Ishii Haruichi, who led the team all the way to Zhangjiazhuang, looked towards the northwest many times on the way. It was the middle section between Zhangjiazhuang and Xicun, a large mountainous area.

It is very difficult for the main force to pass there. It is easier to be ambushed by the Eighth Route Army in the mountainous area, and there is no stronghold protection along the way.

But if it is a small group of elite combat troops, it is definitely the best way to intersperse.

"Senior's secret service team should have entered the mountains by now!"

Ishiihara thought secretly, and was also full of expectations for the beheading action of the secret service team.

Although Ishiihara has the courage and self-confidence of a soldier, he is equally cautious and has a clear understanding of reality.

This independent regiment of the Eighth Route Army has been able to go all the way to where it is today, defeating the imperial army in a row, and its strength must not be underestimated.

Even the secret service team led by his senior, Kazuki Yamamoto, was said to have been defeated many times by Kong Jie, the head of the independent regiment, and was almost destroyed several times.

That was the independent regiment of the Eighth Route Army that defeated the Bantian United, which cannot be measured by common sense.

Right now, the Independent Regiment of the Eighth Route Army is occupying the home field, relying on the ground to fight. In addition, the independent regiment has nearly 3000 troops, which is not much less than his Ishii United Regiment.

Even if it was a head-to-head battle, Ishiihara had the confidence to defeat the Independence Regiment, but he was not sure how to destroy the Independence Regiment, and casualties on his own side were even more inevitable.

If the Yamamoto Special Forces can destroy the command system of the Independent Regiment in one fell swoop and kill Kong Jie when the Ishii United Regiment is fighting with the Independent Regiment of the Eighth Route Army.

Then it all ended differently.

Ishii Haruichi even had the confidence to destroy the independent regiment.

Therefore, Ishiihara had placed great expectations on Kazuki Yamamoto.

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In the middle of the mountainous area between Zhangjiazhuang and West Village, a group of devils wearing mountain combat uniforms quietly appeared.

They used the mountain forest as a cover, even in this inaccessible mountain environment, they still marched alternately under cover, and the beautiful interspersed curves were enough to make people overwhelmed.

Looking at the still stretching mountain, what came out of Yamamoto's eyes was determination.

Success or failure is here.

Whether it can wash away the humiliation of the secret service team's repeated defeats at the hands of the Independent Regiment of the Eighth Route Army depends on today's battle.

The Ishii regiment has been divided into two groups, one solid and one virtual, marching towards Xicun and Zhangjiazhuang.

At this moment, the Independent Regiment of the Eighth Route Army should be in a state of anxiety, right?

How could anyone have thought that his secret service team would pass through this vast mountainous area to decapitate the independent regiment headquarters?
Thinking of this, Yamamoto issued an order to urge the team to speed up.

This mountain area, as early as more than a month ago, Yamamoto brought people to investigate, and the topography of this mountain area, including the mountain roads, was investigated in advance.

At this moment, the special agent team's route towards Niukou Village can be said to be familiar with the road.

Of course, Yamamoto will not attack rashly. After leading the team close to the entrance of Niukou Village, Yamamoto will wait for the battle between Xicun and Zhangjiazhuang to start completely.

The existence of the secret service team is like a clever assassin who waits until the target has a big enough opening before making a move to ensure a fatal blow.

While thinking about these questions, a lowered voice came from beside him, "Your Excellency Dazuo, a guerrilla team of the Eighth Route Army was found not far away!"

Sure enough, not far away, there was a small group of the Eighth Route Army, about a dozen people, looming in the mountains and forests.

The mountainous area in the middle of Xicun and Zhangjiazhuang is the guerrilla zone of the Eighth Route Army.

It is not uncommon to see the Eighth Route Army guerrillas here.

"Your Excellency, do you want to kill this team?"

Yamamoto shook his head and ordered in a low voice: "Continue to hide and wait for these eight roads to leave."

"Hi!"

Yamamoto was very cautious at the moment. Although his special agent team could easily wipe out the guerrillas of the Eighth Route Army not far away, he could not ensure that there would not be a single gunshot during the battle.

In order to ensure the smoothness of the final beheading operation and the absolute concealment of the secret service team before entering the palace, he decided to continue to hibernate.

Time passed little by little.

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The battle broke out suddenly.

In order to find out whether the enemy army attacking Zhangjiazhuang was puppet army or devils, Mu Mu and Cao Zheng joined up with the follow-up lurking combat platoon and attacked the devils with the help of the bunkers on both sides of the mountain road.

In order to ensure safety, the combat platoon mainly used [-] mortars in this attack.

The [-]-[-] mortar with a longer and thicker barrel has a longer range than the devil's [-]-type grenades after adding propellant charges.

This is also because Cao Zheng and Mu Mu deliberately set the shooting range outside the range of the devil's grenadier for the safety of the combat platoon and to prevent the devil from returning fire.

Towards the devil in the lead, he fired two rounds with three [-] mortars.

The shells exploded suddenly on the mountain road. The artillerymen in the team were all trained by Wang Chengzhu and the howitzers. The shells were shot very accurately. They directly hit the Japanese army on the mountain road. Among them, six or seven people were killed on the spot, and more than ten people around were injured.

Caught off guard by the bombardment, gunpowder smoke filled the air immediately after the bomb exploded. Mu Mu and Cao Zheng took the opportunity to raise their binoculars and carefully observe the behavior of the soldiers in the front row wearing devil uniforms.

No panic, calm, calm, and quick response.

Some of the devils in the front row immediately rescued the wounded, while others locked on the direction of Mu Mu and Cao Zheng's firing on the spot, and raised their guns to fight back.

The whole team, the devils in the lead, immediately took on the battle formation commonly used by the Japanese army.

Then the Devil Artillery made up for it, and under the cover of the infantry, they began to place grenades.

It's just that Mu Mu and Cao Zheng succeeded in one blow, and immediately ordered to retreat.

The devil's vanguard counterattacked towards the hillside for a while, but there was no movement, so they stopped shooting.

On the way back, Mu Mu and Cao Zheng looked at each other, and they both saw the answer in each other's eyes.

"This mother is definitely not a puppet army!"

Unanimous judgment...

(End of this chapter)