Show the sword, start from the guerrillas

Luo Wei did not explain the issues of troop equipment and combat effectiveness to this unfamiliar comrade, but instead carefully learned about the firepower deployment of the Duancun stronghold and even asked the comrade to draw a floor plan.

After understanding all this, Luo Wei sent someone back to the camp to report the situation, and Captain Bai also sent someone back. Then, the rest of the people in the room just stared at each other.

"Ahem, come on, have a cigarette, we'll wait!" Luo Wei took out a pack of Sakura cigarettes from his pocket, opened them and shared them with everyone, and then the smoke began to rise. Luo Wei actually didn't smoke much, but when he was carrying out missions and checking intelligence, it was much more convenient to have cigarettes to lead the way, so he learned it.

After waiting for less than half an hour, the person who went back to report the situation came back, bringing back about a hundred people, all of whom appeared to be fully armed.

"Captain Luo, the captain said that since there are only a few Japanese and puppet troops in Duan Village, there is no need to keep them. We must kill them!" Leading the team was the old guerrilla Huyan Long, who is now the chief of staff of the Second Battalion and brought the Fourth Company of the Second Battalion.

"Yes, Captain Luo, the captain said when we came here that you are the highest commander here and all actions are subject to your arrangements! The captain's requirement is to minimize casualties!" said the fourth company commander Zheng Zuoyu.

"Hehe, I didn't expect that the first battle to reinforce Taiyue District would be fought in southeastern Shanxi... But since you all listen to my command, this matter will be easy! Now, each of you find a place, let's rest for eight hours first, and then we'll take action at dawn!" Lowe said with a grin.

"What? Rest?" Although he didn't understand why this was arranged, Hu Yanlong knew that what Luo Wei said must have his reasons. So, under the arrangement of the comrades from the First Battalion, the comrades who came found some fortresses in the village and slept in the homes of the people.

Of course, except for the eight special forces members who followed Lowe into the village, the other comrades of the special forces team never entered the village. They also stood guard tonight, alerting any suspicious persons leaving the village.

Fortunately, the people were so cruelly tortured by the Japanese that no one went out to inform them all night, which made Lowe and the others feel much better.

The next day, before dawn, the comrades of the special forces were ready for battle; and Huyan Long, with the comrades of the fourth company, appeared outside the village.

"Action..." At the front of the team, Luo Wei waved his hand and everyone dispersed to both sides. Only Luo Wei and five soldiers followed the thin man, pushing a small cart, and went towards Duan Village.

Half an hour later, the sky was slightly brighter. Outside the Duan Village stronghold, a cart stopped outside the gate and a thin man began to knock on the door.

"Who is it?" An impatient voice came from inside the door.

"It's me, Cai Xiang! Open the door, Lao Deng. If you don't open the door, it will delay cooking!" Cai Xiang spoke slowly and lit a cigarette and started smoking.

"Smoke... Caitou, you are so weak, why can't you live in the base? If you go home one day less, the woman at home might run away with someone. Hurry up, give me a cigarette...ah...I am so sleepy..." The person inside said, and opened the door of the base with a bang, and then a hand stretched out.

"Damn, there are only two left..." Cai Xiang put the box of Sakura cigarettes in the hands of the gatekeeper while speaking. "Sakura? Cai, when did you ever feel like smoking these? These are not cheap... mmmm..." The gatekeeper who was still talking suddenly felt his mouth was covered. Just as he was about to struggle, he felt someone hit his neck and then fainted.

"Thanks. Old Deng is a good guy except for being a bit of a gossip. He has never done anything bad! As for the others, you can do whatever you want..." While speaking, Cai Xiang carried Old Deng on his shoulders and threw him directly onto the cart.

The gate of the stronghold is open, so there is nothing else to do. Even the dog was taken away from the stronghold, and now the gate is wide open, so what can we do if we don’t want to?

So, under Lowe's command, the members of the Special Operations Team 60, except for the th mortar combat squad who stayed outside, entered the stronghold and then acted separately.

Creak... The door of the room where the puppet soldiers slept was pushed open, and three special forces soldiers walked into the room quietly. What greeted them was a mixture of the stench of feet and the sour smell of quilt.

Looking at the puppet soldiers sleeping in a row with their heads facing outwards, the special forces members endured the pungent smell, quickly put away their submachine guns and pistols, walked to the beds where the puppet soldiers were sleeping, and then reached out... twisted their necks to the right... click, click... the puppet soldiers went to see Tainai in their sleep.

Following the same method, the soldiers from other groups also entered the rooms where the puppet soldiers were sleeping, and then used this silent method to eliminate the puppet soldiers in their sleep.

As for the Japanese, there are also special forces members going there, and they are more in number, so they can do more!
After checking, the Japanese soldiers were not in the artillery tower or the bunker, but all of them were sleeping in the bungalow. So, the tactical knife opened the bolt, and the soldiers filed into the Japanese barracks, and then the neck was twisted to the right... Time passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, it was bright. Cai Xiangdu, who was waiting at the gate, pushed the cart out to meet Hu Yanlong and his men, and there was no movement in the stronghold.

Just as the sun half peeked out from the eastern hilltop, the plaster flag hanging on the artillery tower was pulled out by someone and thrown into the wind, letting the plaster flag float outside the stronghold.

"Okay, comrades, the battle is over, and we can go receive the spoils!" Looking at the gestures made by the special forces soldiers on the artillery tower, Huyan Long said to the soldiers.

"Huh..." The soldiers let out a long breath, relaxed, put away their weapons, and began to straighten their formation. They were all veterans, and they were very confident in the combat effectiveness of the special forces!

"Let's go, collect the spoils, and then set fire to the stronghold. We still have other tasks to do!" Seeing the gesture change on the artillery tower, Huyan Long gave the order.

"No, is the fight over already?" Cai Xiang was confused, so he asked.

"The battle is over, isn't it? Come on, follow us and see if there are any spoils of war you need in the stronghold. Pick some to take away!" Captain Bai came out and said to Cai Xiang.

Although he said it was easy, Lao Bai was shocked in his heart. After all, their independent regiment had never fought so easily before, and today's battle was like playing a game, too easy. Their battalion attacked the stronghold, so how could it not be a grand battle? Looking at the special forces fighting... it was not the same. (End of this chapter)