The father of the sword is Kong Jie

The same thing doesn't happen in one place.

This time, considering the need to completely cut off the devil's water supply line, Li Yunlong had already arranged troops in advance to ambush Gujing.

Fortunately, these ancient wells were originally outside the Huting stronghold.

There is still a distance of two to 300 meters from the gun tower on the outermost line of the devils.

In addition, the soldiers used cold artillery to sneak attack, and the shelling team lurking outside the stronghold was far beyond the firepower range of the devils in the stronghold.

Then locked the area where the ancient well was located, and once the little devil appeared near the ancient well was detected from the telescope, he immediately launched a surprise attack with artillery fire.

Even the devils and puppet soldiers, as well as the mouth of the well, were blown up together.

This is like guarding the water source, waiting for the little devil to fall into the trap by himself.

Little devils have done such immoral things before.

During the big raids that year, some troops of the Eighth Route Army were blocked behind the mountains. The Japanese army could not find the soldiers in the deep mountains and old forests, so they set up ambushes next to some water sources at the foot of the mountains, and waited until the soldiers had to leave the mountains to take risks. When it's time to fetch water, launch another raid.

Li Yunlong is just treating his own body in his own way.

After passing Gujing and going outside, it was the guerrilla zone of the Eighth Route Army.

The little devil can't be sure at all whether there will be an ambush force from the Eighth Route Army lurking among them.

Until the evening of the eighteenth.

First, the Japanese convoy carrying water by water truck as usual was ambushed by soldiers from the New Second Regiment.

Then many ancient wells for emergency water on the outer line were also destroyed by the Eighth Route Army with cold guns.

Inside the entire Huting stronghold, the devils and puppet soldiers did not receive any effective supplements for their daily life and military use.

Inside the High Command Headquarters.

The devil, Sakogawa Shinichi, knew that his guess had come true.

These damn Tubalus really found the only flaw in the entire Huting stronghold - the water supply that must be carried out regularly.

The entire Huting stronghold was guarded by imperial troops as impenetrable as gold.

But no matter how strong you are, once there is not enough water in the stronghold, sooner or later all the troops will die of thirst.

The devil's adjutant at the side spoke in full of worry: "Your Excellency, the situation is very bad right now, these damn Tuba Roads seem to have completely blocked the Huting stronghold from the outside.

Especially for the water supply inside our stronghold, these soil eight roads seem to want to completely cut off the water supply line of our army. "

Gu Chuan frowned, and asked in a deep voice, "How long will our reserve water last?"

The adjutant said: "After the water source of the stronghold was cut off by Tuba Road, all non-essential water use in our stronghold has been stopped.

But even so, we save water, and the remaining water reserves may not last for two days.

In addition...Your Majesty, the more than 100 war horses must drink water, especially in winter, most of the war horses eat hay, and they need water! "

"These bloody bastards!"

Gu Chuan slammed his fist on the table in anger, but there was nothing he could do. After calming down a bit, he slowly said: "The heavy snow that fell not long ago has not completely melted, and there is still a lot of snow in the stronghold. Collecting snow and waiting until it melts into water can temporarily alleviate our army's water shortage problem.

In addition, let the defenders in all directions from east to west, north and south, especially strengthen their vigilance after nightfall.

Tuba Road is especially good at night battles, even though they showed their intention to block our army base by cutting off the water source.

But we cannot guarantee that they will not raid the Huting stronghold by force. "

"Hi, please rest assured, Major, I will make detailed arrangements!"

"As for the problem of water use in the stronghold..."

A mocking sneer flickered across the corner of Gu Chuan's mouth: "These damn Tubalu, do you really think that the water supply line at my Huting stronghold was cut off if they wanted to?"

"Your Excellency, do you have an idea?"

"Since the Eighth Route is going to completely block the Huting stronghold by cutting off the water supply line of our army..."

Looking at the detailed military combat map around the Huting stronghold in front of him, Gu Chuan quickly worked on the map with a pencil, drew a few lines, and said:
"Then, these five water supply lines that our army can use must have been blocked from the outside by the Tuba Road!
The next thing we have to do is very simple, just lure the enemy!

Tonight, in order to guard against a sneak attack by the Tuba Road, our army should stand still and especially strengthen our vigilance.

Wait until tomorrow morning, here, the outer water supply line of the westward fortification.

Send out a transportation unit of our army, pretend to fetch water, and lure out the Tuba Road who is lurking in the dark in one fell swoop.

The terrain is open to the west. Once the battle starts, our army's tank units, mechanized combat units, and even cavalry units can quickly reinforce the combat area.

Destroy all these damned dirt roads. "

Speaking of this, the thoughtful Gu Chuan continued to add: "In addition, according to the information I have investigated, there is an armored company of the New Second Regiment of the Eighth Route Army led by Na Li Yunlong just around the Huting stronghold.

This team must be on guard. It can notify the headquarters of the strongholds that block the outer lines of the New Second Regiment of the Eighth Route Army to strengthen their vigilance. The armored troops of the Eighth Route Army must not be reinforced to interfere with our army's plan to lure the enemy this time. "

The adjutant said: "Your Majesty, please rest assured, since the armored company of the New Second Regiment of the Eighth Route Army showed up, we have specially strengthened the anti-tank firepower that blocked the stronghold of the New Second Regiment.

Tanks and armored vehicles of the Eighth Route Army will never be allowed to pass. "

"Yaoxi, I'm relieved! Immediately summon officers at all levels to prepare for the implementation of this lure enemy battle plan!"

"Hi!"

That night, a group of devil officers conspired for tomorrow's battle in a meeting on the plan to lure the enemy.

The little devils also made some special preparations for the troops who will be responsible for disguising the water transport troops tomorrow and luring the Eighth Route Army to attack.

At about eight o'clock the next morning, the sky was already bright.

A devil transport force almost took away all the water tankers in the entire Huting stronghold.

Nearly 50 wooden water trucks, driven by more than 100 little devils, marched from the road west of Huting stronghold, heading straight for the big river that is often used as a source of water for outside lines.

And the deployment of the Eighth Route Army was just as that old devil Gu Chuan expected.

In order to completely cut off the water supply of the Huting stronghold, Li Yunlong arranged an ambush force on all the water transportation lines around the Huting stronghold.

It is lurking day and night, always on guard.

Never let the little devil secretly leave the stronghold to fetch water at any time.

The guard post detected the devil's movements in advance.

The news that the little devils in the Huting stronghold dispatched a considerable transport force quickly spread to the headquarters of the new second regiment.

Li Yunlong immediately gave the order without hesitation: "This little son of a bitch still wants to deliver water to the stronghold? There is no door!
The west direction of the Huting stronghold has always been in charge of the [-]st Battalion. Immediately send an order to the [-]st Battalion Headquarters and tell Zhang Dabiao to show me to death!

Never let the little devil send me a drop of water to the Huting stronghold! "

"Yes!"

After the order from the regiment headquarters was quickly passed on, Zhang Dabiao quickly analyzed the movement of the Japanese army at the battalion headquarters.

"Battalion Commander, according to our investigation, the devils dispatched nearly a squadron of transportation troops this time, pulled a large number of water trucks, and headed straight for the big river five kilometers away. It seems that they are planning to forcibly fetch water."

Zhang Dabiao nodded, and no longer hesitated: "There are more than 100 little devils, if the devils want to force the water, there must be reinforcements in the future.

In particular, the mechanized combat troops stationed by the little devils in the Huting stronghold are highly mobile and may come for reinforcements at any time. "

Speaking of this, Zhang Dabiao directly made deployments based on the military sand table in front of him: "The first company and the local army comrades who assisted in the battle have already ambushed in the area near the big river where the devils fetch water.

Inform the first company commander to temporarily stand still and prepare for battle in advance.

When the devil's transport troops were filling the water by the river, almost halfway through, they suddenly launched an attack, catching him off guard. "

"In addition, in order to guard against the devil's follow-up reinforcements, I also sent the main force of the second company to me, and asked the commander of the second company to lead an ambush in the middle and be responsible for the reinforcements.

Tell the second company commander to be ready for anti-tank operations at any time. "

"Yes!"

At present, the communication equipment is also not bad for the new second regiment.

The orders issued by Zhang Dabiao and Li Yunlong were quickly conveyed to the frontline combat troops.

……

New Second Regiment Headquarters.

Just when the old devil Gu Chuan was thinking about how to use the plan to lure the enemy to destroy the ambushing Eighth Route Army troops.

Li Yunlong and Zhao Gang were also thinking about how to eat up the devil's transportation force, as well as the combat troops that the little devil might reinforce at any time.

In Li Yunlong's words: "We completely cut off the water supply to this Huting stronghold.

This bastard in the bastard's shell feels thirsty for the first time, and has never been beaten by us, so the bastard's head stretched out for the first time must be the most vigilant.

Wait until the devil hurts this time, and then wait for the little devil to take the initiative to stick out his head for us to chop off next time, then it will not be so easy. "

Zhao Gang took this very seriously, and the metaphor of Li Yunlong made him even more interesting.

It has to be said that Lao Li's psychological insight into devils is quite accurate.

This time is indeed an excellent opportunity to take the opportunity to severely damage the vital forces of the Japanese army in the Huting stronghold.

"It's just, Lao Li, in the Huting stronghold, there are quite a few mechanized combat troops of the devils, and there are even two tank teams.

Once the devils dispatch tanks and armored vehicles for reinforcements, the second company will be in charge of this battle, and I am afraid it will be very difficult! "

Zhao Gang was always worried about this.

In the past, when the devils drove an Iron King Eight, the soldiers who fought back repeatedly and paid a very heavy price in casualties, but they were still unable to destroy it. Zhao Gang still feels vividly in his mind.

Therefore, even if the Second Company were to launch an ambush, if they didn't have enough means to deal with the devil's iron bastard, the ambush would probably be very difficult.

In this regard, Li Yunlong smiled calmly, and then said with emotion: "Old Zhao, if you talk about this, I am afraid we owe Lao Kong another favor.

Didn't this kid, Lao Kong, make some kind of anti-tank rocket launcher some time ago?

That guy, used for anti-tank operations, especially the diced tanks used to fight little devils, is simply accurate.

After I heard about it, after listening to Lao Kong's ears for nearly a week, this kid sent six rocket launchers over.

This time it just came in handy, our Lao Li also tried this bazooka to beat the devil's tank, what effect is it. "

"Good old Li, so you have already prepared!" Zhao Gang laughed, and the original worries quickly disappeared.

Li Yunlong said a little depressed: "The little devil has tank troops, and it's not like our new second regiment doesn't have one.

If it weren't for the son of a bitch's blockade of the outside line, I really want to pull our tank company over and beat the fuck up. "

……

Xixiang, the stronghold of Huting, is on the main road paved with mud.

The ghost transport troops pulling forty or fifty waterwheels continued to advance amidst the creaking sound of waterwheel wheels, and the surroundings were dead silent. In this winter that has not yet passed, it looks extraordinarily gray.

The leader of the Devil Squadron, Junichiro Nan, was cursing while rubbing his hands.

"These damned bastards!"

He kept cursing: "In such a cold day, we should have been comfortably warming up around the fire in the stronghold, but now we have to rush several kilometers away to fetch water. It's really bad."

The lieutenant at the side said with relief: "Fortunately, if the operation to lure the enemy goes well this time, everything will be over."

Junichiro Nan nodded, and said, "Order the sentries on the two wings, as well as the vanguard, to strengthen their vigilance, and all troops should be on guard against ambushes from the Eighth Route Army at any time."

"Hi!"

nineteenth.

Around 45:[-] am.

It is the early morning of winter, when the cold wind is raging, and it is the coldest time.

The water transport unit composed of more than 100 little devils finally arrived at Dahe five kilometers away.

Looking at the turbulent river, it seems to be colder than usual.

Nan Jun Yilang couldn't help shivering. He looked around vigilantly, and then ordered in a low voice: "Set up vigilance all around, make sure there are no Tubal Roads lurking nearby, and the camouflage troops go to the river to get water first!"

"Hi!"

After the order was issued, watching part of the team pull a dozen water trucks to the river to fill the water, the ghost lieutenant beside him couldn't help but said: "Your Excellency, the squadron leader, the situation does not seem to be going well. Where are these damned Tuba roads hidden? Where, why haven't we launched a surprise attack on us?"

Nam Joon shook his head, naturally he didn't know the situation.

"No matter what, let our combat troops be vigilant at all times. If these Tuba roads never appear, we will send these dozens of cars back to the base first, and the problem of water supply can also be postponed."

... The hillside two or 300 meters away is still covered with snow.

Behind the soil slopes on both sides, the soldiers of the new second regiment and the first company, wearing white cloth as camouflage, are lurking here.

The scout sentry came back quickly with his waist bent, and reported to Yilianchanghui: "Company commander, the devil is already loading water into the water truck!"

"What's the specific situation? Have you found anything unusual?"

"It's not clear, we can't get too close, the little devil's scout post has spread out a lot, and he has always been extra vigilant.

We can only observe through the telescope from a distance, and see the little devil by the river filling the water truck. "

"Company commander, do you want to fight?" A row of commanders tightened their guns, and their hands were a little cold because of the abnormal cold.

The first company commander shuddered, clenched his upper and lower teeth quickly, and said: "At the command of the battalion commander, the devils arrived at the riverside, and halfway through the water truck, we will suddenly attack again.

In this way, the devils are backed by the river, and there is no bunker or escape route, so we can maximize our offensive advantages.

The devil is vigilant right now, and we don't know the specific situation. If we wait any longer, the little devil will probably fill up the water.

Forget it, I can't manage so much anymore.

Inform the soldiers to lurk 50 meters forward, and then launch an attack directly! "

"Yes!"

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