Bright Sword: Hosting the independent regiment, all become special forces

Chapter 195
Black Wind Mountain.

Copycat.

A group of bandits stood at the gate of the village and watched from a distance, looking forward to the early arrival of supplies.

It stands to reason that the bandits should go down the mountain if they didn't rob, but they can't be regarded as serious bandits. After all, they are actually the security regiment recruited by the devils, that is, the puppet army.

"Boss! Why hasn't the foster one come yet?"

Hu Yidao stood at the gate of the village and touched his chin: "Damn, it must have been ambushed by the Eighth Route on the way, right? There shouldn't be the main force of the Eighth Route near Lingqiu County?"

"Boss, it's hard to say. You have to know that the gang of Balu can run hundreds of miles a day. Who knows if they are the main force in our place!"

"Don't talk about these useless things, think about it, I'm almost starving to death!"

When Hu Yidao heard this, he became angry: "Damn, I told you to save some food, and now it's all finished! Think about what to do!"

"How about boss, let's go down the mountain and grab a wave?"

Hu Yidao slapped the puppet army on the head, and said angrily: "We know that something may happen to the supply deliverer, aren't we looking for death when we go down the mountain at this time? Think of another way!"

The puppet soldier was full of grievances, and he said angrily: "We still have to starve to death if we don't have anything. If we don't come tomorrow, we might as well rush down and fight to the death with Eight Road!"

"Stupid, I heard that the Eighth Route Army treats prisoners preferentially, so we can just go down the mountain and surrender!"

"Yup!"

Hu Yidao slapped the puppet army on the head again: "That's right! We are all people who went down the mountain to rob, and we all have lives in our hands. Can Balu let us go?"

"Hey! Boss! Hungry!"

"I'm still hungry! Wait a minute!"

Before Hu Yidao finished speaking, it was already evening, and the supply convoy in the distance slowly came to the foot of the mountain.

Chengcai and others who were ambushing at the foot of the mountain were still wondering why this group of puppet troops came to Heifeng Mountain safely.

"What's the situation, why did this group of puppet troops come here? Could it be that they failed to ambush?"

"It's hard to say, and it's possible to miss it! It stands to reason that there is only one way into the mountain!"

Cheng Cai hastily picked up the binoculars and looked, Zhang Wei was walking with a man who looked like an officer in the puppet army.

"Don't be nervous, it's the regiment leader and the others. It seems that they wiped out this group of puppet troops, and then changed into their clothes!"

Leng Feng was slightly taken aback: "What do they mean they pretended to be puppet soldiers and went straight into the mountains to catch them off guard?"

"Probably because of this thought." Everyone was carrying the original puppet military equipment, and the weapon performance was very poor, so Zhang Wei hid about a dozen victory-style submachine guns on the carriage to prevent accidents.

Hu Yidao looked at the puppet soldiers loitering at the foot of the mountain, and cursed: "Damn it, wait for this shitty moaning, let the brothers come out, let's go down the mountain and get the supplies up the mountain early."

"Okay, brothers, let's go down the mountain!"

Nearly 100 bandits came out of the cottage one after another, humming along the mountain road and going down the mountain.

Chengcai and others also naturally discovered this good opportunity.

"Ready to fight!"

The soldiers pulled the bolts to reload, and the three mortars also aimed at the bandits coming down from the mountain.

Zhang Wei also turned around and ordered: "Get ready to fight!"

Hu Yidao brought the bandits closer to the puppet soldiers with excitement on his face.

There were still about 200 meters away from Zhang Wei and the others, and Hu Yidao didn't even have time to say hello.

Suddenly there was a screaming sound overhead, which was naturally the sound of mortars piercing the sky, flying towards them.

"Cannonball! Get down!"

Hu Yidao reacted in pieces, and fell to the ground in an instant. The next moment, a 60MM light mortar shell exploded not far from him, and immediately harvested dozens of "bandits" who were unable to react in time.

"Something's wrong, the sound of the cannon is from the Third Squadron!"

Zhang Wei nodded: "Go!"

Everyone also reacted, and quickly raised their guns and started shooting. Caught off guard, the casualties of the bandits increased by more than ten people in an instant.

There was another round of shelling, the dazzling red light exploded violently, kicked up a lot of soil, and the shrapnel flew in all directions, even cutting off half of a bandit's face, and he fell to the ground and couldn't survive.

"Da da da!"

At this time, the light machine gun shooter who had been ambushing for a long time had already opened fire. Although this distance was not the range for charging, it was more than enough for the imitation Czech light machine gun.

Flames shot up into the sky, bullets rained down, and several light machine guns spewed fire snakes crazily, almost breaking the trigger directly.

The few bandits who were still alive lay on the ground in a daze, and the gunshots had stopped. In their eyes, countless soldiers of the Eighth Route Army rushed forward and stood beside them, still shouting in their mouths: "Don't hand over your guns!" Kill, hand in your gun and don't kill!"

Hou Cai was already dumbfounded, annihilating their team of nearly 200 people, the Eighth Route Army did not have a single casualty, this combat power, even devils can't do it.

Then he looked at the "new" submachine gun equipped by the soldier beside him, and with this kind of firepower, he realized that he had met the real master.

"Brother, you are not the Eighth Route Army Independent Regiment, are you?"

The soldier smiled: "If you still have a bit of eyesight, yes, we belong to the 386th Brigade Independent Regiment of the Eighth Route Army, but we have now been reorganized into a special column!"

Hou Cai murmured: "No wonder, it turned out to be an independent group. It's good if you can survive. Fortune and misfortune depend on each other. No one knows whether it is a good thing or not. At least my life is kept."

After I found out that it was a unit of the Independence Regiment, I secretly rejoiced that I could save my life. You must know the prestige of the Independence Regiment, not to mention their gang of puppet troops. Even the devils were a little scared when they heard it.

This bastard is a unit capable of fighting a division of devils, and even killed the commander of the 33rd division and the commander of the 6th division, Ishihara Waner. If you say it once, it can be explained as luck. The headquarters of the army was in the Japanese-occupied area, less than a hundred miles away from Taiyuan City, and was killed by the independent regiment.

No one dared to offend the independent group, for fear that one day they would move before waking up, what?
The battle ended quickly, Zhang Wei took a look at the bandits, and the soldiers also went up to bayonet their guns one by one. When the bandits rushed down, they were not prepared, and the risk factor was not very high.

After Cheng Cai finished speaking, he pointed to Hu Yidao's body: "Regimental Commander, there are only a few prisoners. The leader of them was killed by the soldiers, right there."

Zhang Wei nodded: "Clean up the battlefield, let's go up and have a look."

Chengcai had sent two squads of soldiers to occupy the cottage, and there were no bandits in the cottage. After Zhang Wei and Duan Peng went up, a squad leader stepped forward and reported: "Head, there are only some weapons and ammunition inside, nothing else. , not even anything decent."

At the same time, Wang Xikui led three soldiers to a small ravine not far from the checkpoint, which was about 300 meters away from the checkpoint.

At the same time, the horses were tied 200 meters away to facilitate their evacuation.

This distance is also because according to the reconnaissance results, the devils did not attach cavalry at the bayonet, otherwise the cavalry could easily catch up to them at this distance.

After all, in terms of the current situation of the special column, the horses are not very optimistic.

"Everything is ready, our purpose is only to harass, we will withdraw after the sniping!"

"Yes!" The other fighters nodded in unison.

Since Wang Xikui returned from injury, he felt that he could not keep up with his comrades.

Logically speaking, although Xizi is much older than the other fighters, she can definitely be called a good fighter in the independent regiment.

Although the previous training in the reconnaissance company was not easy, he was able to complete the daily training. In addition, his marksmanship far surpassed that of ordinary people, and he became a small team leader.

While speaking, Wang Xikui took the Type [-] rifle from the soldier beside him into his hand.

The front sight was set on one of the devils.

300 meters is still a little difficult for Wang Xikui now.

"Bagou!"

With just one shot, a devil who was standing guard was knocked down, and this time the devil's bayonet directly exploded.

The devil who was standing guard ran into the trench with a low profile, while the puppet army immediately lay down on the ground, holding their heads in their hands.

The devils in the gun tower even used crooked handles to shoot wildly at the surrounding positions that might hide the enemy.

Xizi and the soldiers stood out 300 meters away and watched the devils and puppet soldiers jump around like dogs.

It was already evening at this time, and it was impossible for the devils to go out to search. What if there were ambushes from the Eighth Route Army outside?
"Squad leader, what shall we do if this devil doesn't come out?"

Xizi smiled: "It doesn't matter if you come out or not, anyway, the devil won't be able to sleep well tonight!"

When the gunshots settled down, none of the devils or puppet soldiers dared to come out of the trenches. The flames of the [-]-style guns were very small, and it was not dark yet.

Waited for almost half an hour.

Wang Xikui aimed another shot in the direction of the devil's gun tower.

"Bagou!"

The crisp sound of the [-]-type rifle hit the devils' chests hard.

Generally, the Chinese troops that can use the [-]-type rifle are generally not ordinary local troops.

A 150-type rifle can be sold for [-] yuan on the black market. Under normal circumstances, there are no idle landlords, rich and wealthy, who serve the country and fight devils loyally.

This time, the devils seemed to realize that they were just harassing them, and had no intention of attacking the bayonet gun towers, so they simply went straight in and hid in the traffic trenches and gun towers.

Not even retaliatory firepower.

The gunshots rang all night, and the devils in the gun tower didn't sleep well all night.

This naturally also includes Takagi Tsubasa, the leader of the devil's sub-team in the stronghold.

Early the next morning, the devil inside the bayonet looked murderous, and under the leadership of Takagi Tsubasa, he began to search for the place where Wang Xikui and others were hiding.

Xizi had already taken people away and rushed to the next road block, preparing for the next day's harassment.

It's not that the devils didn't discover it at all, according to the eggshells left behind.

They found the place where Wang Xikui was harassing them.

"300 meters! How is this possible?"

Tsubasa Takagi's expression couldn't conceal the shock. You must know that basically even their devil soldiers have a high hit rate at a distance of 200 meters, but they also pay attention to the target rate.

This is what the old man used to say when the devil shot and fell to the ground.

But the distance between Wang Xikui and others was 300 meters, and a locust soldier was knocked down with a single shot from 300 meters away. This level requires long-term hard training to achieve.

As for the Eighth Route Army, there are not many troops with such a level.

Gao Muyi was not sure what the origin of the Eighth Route Army that harassed him was, and he didn't dare to make a judgment for a while.

"Baga! Immediately report to the captain, and at the same time fill up all possible hidden pits!"

"Hay!"

In addition to the pits, there are some trees that can be used for concealment. In this place in the northwest of Shanxi, not to mention the pits of trees, or even behind the stones, lying on the ground can temporarily hide. This kind of terrain, if you want to hide It's very easy for a few people.
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Zhang Wei and the soldiers simply spent the night in the cottage that night, cleaned up the battlefield by the way, and set off for the camp early the next morning.

After simple statistics, almost [-] catties of grain, half a fan of pork, and some canned food were seized during this trip.

There are only a few medicines and so on, almost as much as an ammunition box. Medicines are scarce, let alone puppet soldiers, and even devils cherish them very much.

The footsteps did not stop along the way, and it took about four hours to return to the station.

Geng Jihui, who had escorted the prisoners back in advance, reported to Qianqian: "Regimental Commander, the comrades from the Border Region Government are looking for you, and they are at the headquarters right now."

"Oh? OK, then I'll go and have a look."

Zhang Wei simply tidied up his clothes and walked into the war room.

A middle-aged man who was still sitting on the bench saw someone approaching and hurriedly got up and asked, "Who is this comrade?"

"I am Zhang Wei!"

"It turns out that you are Captain Zhang. You are really young and promising. I am Guo Guimin, Secretary of XX."

"Hello, Secretary Guo, what do you want me to do?"

Zhang Wei motioned for Duan Peng to make tea, and then asked Secretary Guo to sit on the bench.

"It's like this. Our Lingqiu County used to be part of our Northwest Shanxi base area. The mass base is still there, and the work is relatively easy to carry out. It's just: the previous two raids by the devils caused heavy casualties in our Lingqiu County Brigade. There are still a lot of people now, but for the gun and ammunition, can you give us some of the gun and ammunition, Commander Zhang?"

Zhang Wei smiled: "This matter! We don't have food or anything, but we have guns."

After Zhang Wei finished speaking, he seemed to think of something suddenly: "Are there any big and dishonest families in our Lingqiu County?"

Guo Guiming understood it, but shook his head: "No, the remaining big households are very well-educated. They not only support our anti-Japanese team, but also give food to the victims from time to time."

When Zhang Wei heard it, it seemed that it would be impossible to engage in crooked ways, so he had to make a detour: "Then are there any other big households who need guns?"

Guo Guiming was taken aback: "Head Zhang, do you have a lot of guns?"

Zhang Wei nodded: "We currently have no military expansion plan, so we have about 180 long guns and three to five short guns left. Can Secretary Guo sell them?"

(End of this chapter)