Anti-Japanese War: I have unlimited assistance

Chapter 262 This is called professionalism!
Rewind a few minutes.

At the Japanese field artillery position, 12 Type 75 mm field guns were lined up in a row, with five meters between each gun. Behind the gun positions were ammunition boxes piled up like a small mountain.

One after another, 75mm field artillery shells rushed out of the barrel under the skillful operation of a group of Japanese artillerymen.

"His Majesty the Locust is on board."

"His Majesty the Locust is on board."

Every time a round of shells was fired, the Japanese artillerymen would shout loudly on board.

Hearing the rumbling explosions coming from afar, the Japanese artillerymen shouted even louder.

However, at this time, a small force wearing Japanese military uniforms had quietly approached the Japanese field artillery position.

This small force wearing Japanese military uniforms is the infiltrated Blade Commando.

Last night, Li Yunlong predicted that the Japanese would launch a night attack.

So he ordered Xiong Shanglin to lead more than 60 members of the Blade Commando to put on the Japanese military uniforms and crawl to the pile of corpses of the Japanese and puppet soldiers at the edge of the battlefield to hide there.

This can not only achieve good concealment, but also reduce the risk of being hit by stray bullets or artillery shells.

When the attacking Japanese and puppet troops were defeated, the members of the Sharp Blade Commando mixed in with the retreating Japanese and puppet troops.

When they were about to reach the Japanese puppet army camp, the members of the Blade Commando team found an opportunity to leave the Japanese puppet army.

Then they would lurk and infiltrate into the rear of the Japanese puppet army, with the goal of blowing up the Japanese puppet army's field artillery positions.

As long as the Japanese field artillery positions are destroyed, the difficulty of the Japanese attacking the Wangjiawan position will increase exponentially.

then.

Li Yunlong could then boldly lead the main force to destroy the 3rd Independent Mixed Brigade.

But the prerequisite for infiltration is that there must be no living Japanese or puppet soldiers on the battlefield, and they must not be discovered by the Japanese or puppet soldiers' scouts.

After dark, Li Yunlong ordered the soldiers to go out and clean up the battlefield, while finishing off the wounded and collecting weapons and ammunition.

The Eighth Route Army's mountain artillery positions were located several kilometers away from the battlefield positions.

The Japanese field artillery positions were also several kilometers away from the battlefield positions.

Even if the artillery positions of both sides cannot hit each other, this place is absolutely safe. The regiment headquarters also sent a squadron of Japanese infantry to protect the field artillery positions.

At this time, a small number of Japanese soldiers were on guard, and most of the infantrymen in the infantry company responsible for the guard were gathered together to eat breakfast.

Some other Japanese supply soldiers were sweating profusely as they carried ammunition boxes from trucks on the road to the field artillery positions.

The Japanese artillerymen were fully focused on firing, and had no idea that the Grim Reaper's scythe had arrived.

Seeing that all the team members were deployed in place, Xiong Shanglin stood up from the hidden grass carrying a bazooka loaded with rockets.

A Japanese ammunition handler was taking shells out of the ammunition box, each shell having a fuse installed in advance.

The moment Xiong Shanglin stood up, the Japanese ammunition carrier also saw Xiong Shanglin carrying the bazooka.

The Japanese ammunition handler was stunned on the spot. At this critical moment, Xiong Shanglin aimed at the place where the Japanese had piled up their ammunition boxes and fired directly.

"not good!"

Seeing something with a tail flame flying in the air, the Japanese ammunition handler's face changed drastically and he instinctively fell to the ground to avoid it.

But it's too late!
The bazooka rockets had flown into the ammunition pile.

next moment……

boom!
Accompanied by a mountain-shaking explosion, a huge shock wave spread out in all directions. Several Japanese soldiers who were carrying artillery shells disappeared in an instant. A nearby field gun was blown to pieces, and several gunners who were operating it were blown away by the shock wave.

The whole world seemed to be shaking!

To avoid the spread of the shock wave, the other three bazooka teams stood up, aimed at the Japanese ammunition pile and pulled the trigger.

"Shhhhhh!"

After pulling the trigger, the team member responsible for firing immediately bent down to avoid the shock wave.

Boom boom boom...

Three explosions as shocking as the previous ones were heard, and a huge explosion and shock wave swept across the Japanese position, severely destroying everything around!
There were six ammunition boxes piled up like a hill on the Japanese artillery position, and there was a pile of shells behind every two field guns.

"Boom!"

The second round of bazooka rockets hit one of the remaining artillery shell piles, and the huge explosion power and shock wave killed dozens of Japanese artillerymen.

"attack!"

Taking advantage of the fact that the Japanese field artillery position was bombed into a mess, Xiong Shanglin loudly gave the order to attack.

The soldiers jumped up with assault rifles in hand and rushed towards the Japanese field artillery positions.

The bazooka team did not attack together, but reloaded the rockets and aimed at the Japanese trucks on the road.

"Shhhhhh..."

Several rockets were fired and directly hit the small truck transporting the artillery shells.

Amidst the roar of a massive explosion, a huge cloud of flames and smoke suddenly rose up, and the truck and the nearby Japanese soldiers were instantly torn to pieces...

"Da, da, da, da, da..."

A burst of scattered gunfire was heard at the Japanese field artillery position. Although the firepower did not seem dense, a Japanese soldier fell down with almost every gunshot, and almost without exception, the Japanese soldiers were shot in the eyebrows or chest.

In the explosion, many of the Japanese infantrymen on guard duty were killed. The remaining 100 or so Japanese infantrymen were stunned and killed in less than two encounters. The rest was to call out the Japanese artillerymen who had survived. Most of the Japanese artillerymen were unarmed, and only a few were equipped with pistols. They were completely unprepared and faced with the special forces equipped with assault rifles and optical scopes, almost all of whom were top marksmen. They had no way to fight back and could only be slaughtered.

The entire battle lasted less than three minutes, and the Japanese artillery and infantry were completely wiped out, leaving no one alive. The Blade Commando successfully occupied the artillery position.

"Captain, there are still 6 guns that haven't been destroyed!"

Wei Dayong, the first captain of the battle squad, checked it and grinned, revealing a row of white teeth.

The Japanese artillery shell pile was still some distance away from the artillery position, and the shell explosion could not destroy all the field artillery.

"The Japanese Type 75 mm field gun is a good thing. What a pity..."

A hint of regret flashed across Xiong Shanglin's eyes, and then he gave a loud order.

"Use the Japanese artillery shells to blow up the remaining Japanese field artillery!"

"The Japanese reinforcements are coming here. We don't have much time. Hurry!"

The Japanese Type 75 1100mm field gun weighed more than kilograms.

Even if they could capture the Japanese field artillery, the Blade Commandos could not take it away.

The team members in charge of the blasting quickly brought the Japanese artillery shells and placed them under the remaining six field guns, preparing to blow up these Japanese field guns.

As Wang Xikui moved the ammunition boxes, he said, "After we blow up these 12 75mm field guns, Boss Lin will give us 12 75mm mountain guns. What are we afraid of?"

"Haha, that's true..."

All the team members burst into laughter, and the air was filled with a happy atmosphere, which dissipated a lot of the smell of blood and gun smoke.

"Boom boom boom..."

After six huge explosions, all 12 75mm field guns on the Japanese field artillery position were blown to pieces.

"Haha, retreat!"

Xiong Shanglin laughed heartily and gave the order to retreat.

The team members immediately retreated swiftly to the mountains in the south, moving as fast as rabbits.

Soon, more than sixty people disappeared into the vast mountains.

A quarter of an hour after the Blade Commandos evacuated.

Yamamoto Ikki arrived late with more than 300 talents including the special forces team and the brigade guard squadron.

Looking at the corpses all over the ground, the huge craters caused by the explosion, and the 75mm field gun that was blown into pieces, the guard squadron leader was so angry that he swung his sword around.

Yamamoto Ikki and a group of special agents also looked a little unhappy.

"Guards, spread the alert. Special agents, check the battlefield to see if there are any survivors!"

"Be careful of booby traps!"

Yamamoto Ikki glanced around vigilantly and waved his hand with a cold tone.

The captain of the guard squadron immediately led the devils to spread out and be on alert.

Adjutant Goro Kodoka and a group of Japanese special agents squatted down and carefully checked the bodies of the Japanese who were shot and blown to death.

Two minutes later, Xiaolu Goro reported to Yamamoto Ikki: "Colonel, no survivors found."

"Many were killed by artillery explosions. The infantry and artillery soldiers killed in the exchange of fire were almost all shot in the head between the eyebrows and the chest, and they died in one shot."

"The exchange of fire was extremely brief. From this, we can infer that this enemy is not only experienced in combat, but also uniformly equipped with fully automatic firearms."

After viewing the battlefield, Xiaolu Goro had only five words in his mind to describe the enemy's attack on the Locust Army's field artillery positions.

This is called professionalism!
Even if Yamamoto's special forces were to do this job, they might not be as efficient as the other side.

Yamamoto's body tensed up, his heart alarmed. His eyes grew even more alert, and his tone was firm: "This is a standard special operation."

The surrounding special agents turned their heads and looked at Yamamoto Ikki in disbelief.

Nani?

In this poor and remote area with ravines, barren mountains and hills, thick soil and deep valleys, there is actually a special forces unit just like the special agents?

"Colonel." Xiaolu Goro was also a little bit unbelievable, "Are they really special forces?"

Although the Blade Commando had launched several attacks, they wiped out the enemy every time, so the Japanese were unaware of the existence of the New 1st Regiment Special Forces.

However, the Japanese also received some intelligence that there was a small unit with strong combat effectiveness under Li Yunlong's command, but the Japanese did not think of it as a special forces unit.

Yamamoto Ikki said in a deep voice: "Even if they are not professional special forces, they are still an elite force with combat capabilities and combat methods comparable to those of special forces."

A special agent who was very good at tracking came over to report: "Colonel, we found traces of the enemy's departure. The enemy fled to the southwest and it took about 18 minutes!"

Yamamoto Kazuki's eyes jumped. The enemy had only been away for 18 minutes, which was not a long time.

To pursue or not to pursue?

If the other side is also a special forces unit equipped with all-automatic firepower, the special forces team is likely to be ambushed if they chase them.

Because a special forces unit with extremely strong combat capabilities will inevitably send troops to cover the rear, the special forces team is likely to be discovered by the enemy first when pursuing them.

After thinking for a moment, Yamamoto picked up an eggshell from the ground, looked at it, then put it to his nose and smelled it, and his expression suddenly changed slightly.

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