Show the sword, start from the guerrillas

Out of protection for Li Yuexuan, Li Yuexuan did not directly participate in tonight's operation, but was protected by the special service squad soldiers in the yard of the independent regiment headquarters.

Of course, Political Commissar Zhao and Li Yunlong were also in the yard, but Political Commissar Zhao was in the east wing where he usually handled things, while Li Yunlong was in the bridal chamber in the backyard...

Therefore, the commander-in-chief of this operation tonight is Tianchuan himself, and the first squad of the special forces team and the quick reaction company of the detachment are the main force of the operation, and even brought two artillery groups of the special forces team.

Out of trust in the strength of Li Yuexuan and the people he brought, Li Yunlong and Political Commissar Zhao did not participate in this operation, but arranged the troops left behind in the regiment headquarters properly, and must not let the devil take advantage of the opportunity. So, in the backyard, after some entanglement, Li Yunlong decided to solve the major event of his life! After all, the betrothal gift has been paid, and the banquet has been held, um^
Outside the village, the sentries of the independent regiment were still walking around diligently. They were completely unaware of the situation, and only knew that they had to strengthen their vigilance tonight. The sentries in the dark places were doubled, which made them alert.

However, what the sentinels didn't know was that on the mountain southwest of the village, a group of dark shadows were quietly approaching under the bright moonlight...

"What? Didn't you wait for Zhu Ziming? Eight, this coward, does he think that he is not a traitor if he doesn't accompany us during our operation? Keep moving forward!" In the darkness, Yamamoto Ikki received the report from the special agent, and suddenly a bad idea came to his mind. But thinking about the smooth progress and hard work in the past few months, Yamamoto Ikki immediately put this bad idea behind his mind.

Their special forces can't just eat for free, right? The main force of the First Army has been transferred away, and the Eighth Route Army is still arrogant. Their special forces must do something to get better resources!
Therefore, their special forces team must have achievements that are worthy of the military's attention, otherwise it is hard to say what their fate will be. Maybe they will be transferred to the battlefield in Southeast Asia, or maybe to the battlefield in the Pacific, but fighting anywhere is not what Yamamoto Ikki wants.

The special forces team continued to move forward and soon reached the edge of a cliff. The Japanese soldiers who were good at climbing began to climb with their bare hands, intending to find a place to hang a rope. As for why they didn't take the right path? Yamamoto Ikki had mastered the defense map around the independent regiment headquarters and knew that this was the most concealed and closest attack position to Zhaojiayu!

Yamamoto Ikki knew the combat effectiveness of his men. Their marksmanship, equipment, personal strength, etc. were all top-notch. He had no pressure in attacking an unprepared Eighth Route Army headquarters! However, Yamamoto Ikki knew that the Eighth Route Army was best at guerrilla warfare in the mountains, not frontal attacks. Therefore, he was worried that he would be exposed in advance and would not be able to find the target.

"Remember this. Go up from here and head northeast for 300 meters. You will reach the wall of Zhaojiayu Village. Don't worry about anything else. Just climb over the wall and find the yard where their regiment headquarters is located. Kill all the men in the yard and capture any women you can. We will attack from here to cover your actions! If possible, kill all the Eighth Route Army soldiers in this village!"

With the topographic map of Zhaojiayu and the house distribution map, Yamamoto Ikki made the final tactical arrangements. Although he had made arrangements before, he did not completely trust Zhu Ziming. So he made the final adjustments and arrangements until the last moment, when he was about to approach Zhaojiayu.

But somehow, more than ten minutes had passed, and the special forces hadn't lowered the rope yet? Was there no suitable place on the mountain to tie the rope?

The cliff in front was not high, only fifteen or sixteen meters, and there was a slight slope, so it was not difficult to climb! Yamamoto Ikki knew the level of his team members very well, so he had this doubt. Then, he raised his head and looked at the top of the cliff above his head with a puzzled look.

On the top of the cliff, under a big tree about ten meters away from the edge of the cliff, Luo Wei stood in the moonlight like a killing god, and beside him were two Japanese special attack team members who were twitching. Just now, the two Japanese soldiers helped each other climb to the top of the mountain, quietly came under the tree, and were silently killed by Luo Wei who was hiding in the tree.

The two Japanese soldiers were busy looking for a place to tie the rope, and they didn't even think that there was anyone in the tree canopy above their heads, and they didn't even look up. So, Luo Wei first stabbed a Japanese soldier in the back of his neck with a flying knife, then flew down and kicked the other Japanese soldier in the throat with a side kick, making him unable to make a sound...

Well, his best move, the right neck twist, didn't work today.

Yamamoto Ikki was at the foot of the mountain. He glanced at the top of the cliff and did not notice the rope had fallen. He was somewhat worried, so he patted the two Japanese soldiers beside him and told them in sign language to go up and check.

However, Luo Wei, who was at the top of the cliff, didn't want to wait for the Japanese to climb up one by one like the gourd baby saving his grandfather. He had been waiting here for a day and a night, and it was time to deal with the Japanese at the foot of the mountain. It must be said that the defense gap left by the independent regiment really allowed the Japanese to launch a sneak attack from here, which is worthy of praise.

Thinking of this, Lowe waved his hand, and five special forces appeared behind him. Special forces also appeared in the moonlight in other places around the cliff. In a hidden corner, a special forces soldier with sharp eyes quietly pushed aside the grass in front of him and looked at the valley below.

Very good. Although the moonlight is not so ideal, you can still see shadowy figures moving under the cliff.

Then, a chirping sound came out of his mouth, just like a titmouse awakened from its sleep. However, the meaning of this bird's chirping was that there were enemies at the foot of the mountain, and there were many of them!
"Quack, quack..." The moon sets, crows cry, the sky is busy with frost, the maple trees on the river bank and the fishing fires are opposite to the sad sleep... The squad leader Luo Wei's mouth made the crow's cry, which spread throughout the ambush site.

So, the special forces members took out a grenade from behind their backs, unscrewed the back cover, pulled out the pull ring, pulled it open in their mouths, and then threw the smoking grenade off the cliff.

Swish, swish, swish... Dozens of grenades fell from the sky. Although the sound was very light, the Japanese soldiers at the foot of the mountain could still feel it. So, when they looked up, they saw the shadowy objects falling from the sky in the moonlight. Of course, they also heard the sound of hissing... (End of this chapter)