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

Chapter 264 Stop pretending, it's a showdown, it's a mess.

Early the next morning, Zhang Wei was eating breakfast leisurely in the war room.

Xing Zhiguo hurried in: "Commander, where did the special regiment go? Why did it disappear?"

Zhang Wei smiled: "Last night, Yan Shuangying sent people to send information urgently, and found the smuggling route of the Jinsui army. I asked Zhang Dabiao to take two battalions there overnight. Can't stop eating!"

"Is that so, have you reported this matter to Lao Li? Did you keep it secret?"

Zhang Wei nodded: "It happened after three o'clock. I think he probably fell asleep at this time. I guess I just received the telegram I sent him this morning."

"Why don't you let the cavalry regiment go? They move faster and are easier to fight."

Zhang Wei took a sip of millet porridge: "Old Xing, have you eaten yet?"

Xing Zhiguo shook his head: "After I got up, I went to check the sentry. I haven't had time to eat when I get back. Give me a piece of your white mask!"

Zhang Wei handed it to Xing Zhiguo with a smile, and said to the monk standing outside, "Go, go to the cooking class and get two breakfasts!"

"Yes!"

Upon hearing this, Xing Zhiguo hurriedly said, "Head, are you not full?"

Zhang Wei smiled: "However, how can a mere transport battalion be full? At least one brigade or Luliang of devils must be eaten!"

Xing Zhiguo was terrified, it was too fast.

After pulling back the weapons and luggage yesterday afternoon, when I woke up the next morning, I found that the main special regiment had gone out.

Forget it, seeing Zhang Wei's swearing appearance, it's probably because he didn't sleep last night, so the battle plan has been worked out.

Xing Zhiguo shook his head helplessly: "Tell me, commander, how do you plan to fight?"

Zhang Wei smiled: "The Special First Regiment attacked along the previous defense zone of Captain Bao."

Said that Cao Cao Cao Cao will be here, Bao Chuan just came to the war room of the regiment headquarters and prepared to report.

As a result, Zhang Wei and Xing Zhiguo were lying together before entering the door: "Leader, political commissar, what are you doing?"

"I'm talking about you. You're here. Come on, look at the map. The Yujiaao area is within the scope of your residence!"

Bao Chuan nodded, picked up the remaining white mask from the table and stuffed it into his mouth: "Yes, I am familiar with that place, but there is a disadvantage of this place, heavy weapons cannot pass through, even The horses work very hard."

"The mission of the Black Tiger Special Forces and the Spike Special Forces set off this afternoon to attack the salt production area.

The special third regiment, Yu Jiaao directly stabbed the ass of the ninth mixed brigade.

The Special First Regiment crossed the Jinsui Army's defense zone directly from the left and flanked the Seventh Infantry Battalion of the Japanese Army.

Lao Xing, you stay in the regiment headquarters to command the overall situation, adapt to the situation, I will attack with the special regiment, there can be no mistakes over there, or you will be beaten by both the Jinsui army and the devils! "

Xing Zhiguo sighed: "Head, is this plan a little rushed? What if the devils reinforce us? What if the attack doesn't go well? We haven't sent reinforcements yet, and we still lack firepower!"

Zhang Wei smiled: "This is the southeast of Shanxi. We are not familiar with the place where we live. What kind of troops can we find for reinforcements? I plan to let the cavalry regiment and the county brigade form a separate platoon and mix them up as a reserve team."

Xing Zhiguo sighed: "But if we fight like this, if the attack is not smooth, the occupation will easily turn into a corrupt state, and it will be difficult for us to get out at that time."

"Leader, Political Commissar, Head Bao, breakfast is here!"

Seeing this, Zhang Wei beckoned, and the monk put the breakfast on the table, but Zhang Wei got up and walked out at this moment.

"Captain, why don't you eat!"

"Let's go, monk, follow me into the mountains, I haven't hunted for a long time, I'm going to wander around!"

"Yes!"

Xing Zhiguo took a bite of the white mask with a heavy heart, not knowing what he was thinking.

Bao Chuan grabbed the bacon in the bowl and put it in his white mask. Xing Zhiguo looked at it and twitched his mouth: "I said, Captain Bao, you also save some for me!"

"Hey, political commissar, I'm not used to it. You see, I've always enjoyed spicy food. It's hard for me to eat something good. I can't be bothered!"

Xing Zhiguo smiled: "Then you can't eat mine."

"Political commissar, what do you think the head of the regiment is doing?"

Xing Zhiguo shook his head: "I don't know either, but I have a lot of appetite for the commander! A mixed brigade, and an army from the Jinsui Army, mother, I don't know, I thought he, Lao Li, transferred the artillery regiment. Woolen cloth!"

On the other side, in Northwest Shanxi, the headquarters of the Eighth Route Army.

Li Yunlong frowned and looked at the telegram in his hand: "Damn, what does Zhang Wei want to do? It's fine if he wants the artillery regiment, but he wants the anti-aircraft artillery battalion. Give it to him. What's left of Zhina Lao Li?"

Zhao Gang hurried back: "Old Li, what's the matter, call me again!"

"Zhang Wei asked me to borrow troops. I was thinking about whether to transfer two regiments over there!"

Zhao Gang frowned and said angrily, "You have to tell me about such a shitty thing? Don't you know that I'm busy over there? There are a large number of hungry people flooding into the base area, and my head will explode from the busy relief work. Don’t tell me about this kind of trivial disappearance next time!”

Li Yunlong was scolded all over his face: "Then, Lao Zhao, do you agree?"

"You don't need to tell me about this kind of thing in the future, mother, I'm still busy!"

Zhao Gang left the headquarters without looking back, got on his horse in the courtyard and continued to work.

The disaster situation in Henan has begun to take shape. The base area has now received and resettled more than 5000 hungry people. It took Zhao Gang a lot of energy to identify the identities.

The soldiers of the Security Section and the Guard Battalion were even more on the move, hardly resting.

This small matter of mobilizing troops to prepare for an attack naturally does not appear to be so important.

Li Yunlong chuckled, since the political commissar agreed, Li Yunlong didn't have any reluctance.

"Orders, the artillery regiment, the anti-aircraft artillery battalion, all on standby in the southeast of Shanxi, and their command authority has been delegated to Zhang Wei, a special column!"

"Yes!"

the other side.

Ningji Okamura, at the headquarters of the North China Front Army, had a rare moment of leisure. Fagui Daisei, head of the Ninth Mixed Brigade, sent a telegram.

The above is all good news. The battle in other parts of North China has come to an end. It has already entered summer, and the activities of the Eighth Route Army in various places have also decreased a lot.

It seems that they were all wiped out or driven away by the Japanese army, and most of the areas have been designated as quasi-security areas by many staff officers.

"Mr. Xiao Cang, are the first batch of refugees going in the direction we envisioned?"

"Hayi, General! The progress is going smoothly. It is estimated that the first batch of about 3 refugees will arrive in the Jinchaji area in ten days."

Neiji Okamura grinned happily after hearing this: "In this way, our plan can go more smoothly."

For the refugees in Henan, the devils even sent two brigades, not to mention escorts along the way, and also sent a logistics team to transport food for them regularly and quantitatively.

But there is one thing, the direction of their escape depends on the instructions of the devils.

So, they walked a distance of nearly 300 kilometers and came directly to the Hebei area.

The devil's next plan is to let them enter the Northwest Shanxi base area, or the Shanxi-Chahar-Hebei area, to further increase the pressure on the Eighth Route Army.

According to Neiji Okamura's understanding of the Eighth Route Army, it is impossible for the Eighth Route Army to ignore it, so he also mixed a lot of Chinese spies in the refugee team.

It is even prepared to send bombers to bomb once there is a large-scale build-up of Eighth Route Army troops.

As for whether they will accidentally injure civilians, this is out of their consideration.

"Ogura-kun, what is Yamamoto-kun doing these days?"

Ogura thought for a while, then sighed helplessly: "Yamamoto-kun has always been more mysterious, but not long ago, Aizawa-kun reported his ideas for improving electronic detection methods. Yamamoto-kun and Takeshita seem to be preparing to attack the [-]th Army in Luliang City."

Neji Okamura got up and walked towards the sand table, touched his chin: "Luliang! Yan Xishan's site, but according to reliable sources, Yan Xishan has left and is missing."

"That's right, General, now we have arrived in northern Shaanxi, and the exact location is unknown!"

"That's all! Yan Xishan is not afraid, let the Ninth Mixed Brigade act as planned!"

"Hay! General!"
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Wu'an County, a valley on the border between the base area and the Japanese-occupied area.

Zhang Dabiao took the third battalion and the fourth battalion to occupy the high ground on both sides, preparing to ambush the Jinsui army's transport convoy.

Although it was only a transport battalion, the Baobuqi Devils would send people to support them, so Zhang Dabiao brought two battalions here just in case.

Yan Shuangying's intelligence has always been very reliable, but after waiting for less than 10 minutes, the investigator came to Zhang Dabiao and reported: "Reporting to the head, the transport team of the Jinsui Army is estimated to arrive in 10 minutes! "

"Order the troops and prepare for battle. These son-of-a-bitch Jinsui troops are going to feed the devils. We must not let them go!"

"Yes!"

Zhang Dabiao also took out his binoculars and looked into the distance.

At the entrance of the valley in the distance, the Jinsui army dragged a long convoy of mules and horses, which were full of grain and other strategic materials.

This is also the condition that the devils negotiated with them. If it was filled with wood, Zhang Wei would not make a move.

They are not Japanese, and they need wood to build transport ships, not to mention that there is no shortage of wood resources in southeast Shanxi.

The soldiers pulled the bolts and loaded them, and even took out the grenades. If the soldiers of the Jinsui Army did not cooperate, they would not have good fruit for them.

The Jinsui Army had no vigilance at all, and this road seemed to be their dedicated smuggling route.

It seems that it has been gone for an unknown amount of time, and no one has investigated the ambush terrain in front of him.

Seeing this, the corners of Zhang Dabiao's mouth were almost grinning behind his ears. When he waved his hand, a whistle sounded.

Many Eighth Route Army soldiers rushed out from both sides, holding shiny victory submachine guns in their hands: "Don't move! Put down the gun!"

The soldiers of the Jinsui Army panicked at once, god, just about to raise their guns to confront each other, Zhang Dabiao shot the sole of the soldier's feet, stood on the hillside and shouted: "Don't move, I will kill whoever moves!" !"

Seeing his regiment leader shoot, many soldiers also got up and condescendingly aimed at the soldiers of the Jinsui Army below.

Their battalion commander was named Wu Dazhi, and when he saw this, he hurriedly ordered his subordinates: "Quickly, put down the guns. Didn't you hear what his grandma said? Don't die! Put down the guns!"

The soldiers consciously stepped forward and confiscated their weapons, even Wu Dazhi's gun was taken off.

Needless to say grenades, all the places where weapons could be hidden were searched. ,

Zhang Dabiao slowly swayed down the mountain: "Wu Battalion Commander, where are we going?"

"you are?"

"My lord! Special Column Special Regiment, head, Zhang Dabiao!"

"It turned out to be Commander Zhang, sorry for your disrespect, I don't know which song you are singing about, Commander Zhang! Why did you shoot all the brothers' guns?"

Zhang Dabiao couldn't help laughing and said, "Battalion Commander Wu, there's no need to continue acting. These things of yours are for the Japanese, right?"

Wu Dazhi's complexion changed drastically, and he quickly returned to normal. He said perfunctorily, "How come, Commander Zhang, we are stockpiling supplies in advance for a strategic counterattack!"

"Counterattack? Go to the grave and burn newspapers, fooling ghosts? And counterattack? The city of Luliang, which you have been beaten by devils, is almost too damn hard to hold!"

Wu Dazhi lowered his head and did not speak, the situation was stronger than others, and now he had to bow his head under the eaves, and judging from Zhang Dabiao's performance.

He couldn't possibly be ignorant of everything, obviously, where their shipments were going and what they were carrying.

Zhang Dabiao knew everything.

Since there is no weapon for stubborn resistance, and there is no point in lying, then stop pretending and have a showdown.

Wu Dazhi smiled: "Since Commander Zhang knows it, you know it better than you. It belongs to Commander Liu. To put it bluntly, it also belongs to the Japanese. Are you really going to cut it off from the Eighth Route Army?"

"Report, head, the numbers are the same, the counting is complete!"

Zhang Dabiao waved his hand, and the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army led the mule and carriage directly to the direction of the station.

"Commander Wu, you don't need to worry about this, just come with us!"

"Zhang Dabiao! You are playing with fire!"

Wu Dazhi couldn't help scolding angrily.

If this matter gets messed up, Wu Dazhi's life is in danger, and most of their Sixteenth Army will also be finished.

The Japanese are extremely greedy and basically in a state of insatiable greed. If no supplies are sent, maybe the Japanese will launch an attack on Luliang City tomorrow.

Wu Dazhi thought of this and understood, damn it, this is a good plan by the Eighth Route Army.

Let the Jinsui Army and the Ninth Mixed Brigade fight first, they stand by and watch, and then reap the benefits of the fisherman.

Damn, not only is there an inner ghost, but even the Eighth Route Army's way of attack is impossible for Commander Liu to think of.

Not to mention the people below, after all, in the eyes of the Jinsui Army, the Eighth Route Army has always been a team that passively accepts friction.

Rarely have they actively provoked friction. If this incident was brought to the headquarters of the commander of the World War II area, it would be enough for the Eighth Route Army.

Zhang Dabiao shouted: "Take it away!"

Two soldiers stepped forward, covered Wu Dazhi's mouth with rags, held him down as he was struggling, and threw him on the mule cart.

Zhang Dabiao smiled: "Be fast, so as not to encounter devils!"

"Yes!"

(End of this chapter)