Anti-Japanese War: I have unlimited assistance

Chapter 338 Sniper!

Li Yunlong personally drafted a telegram and sent it to Ding Wei.

Ding Wei's defense zone is closer to Taiyuan and has sufficient anti-aircraft guns.

After receiving the news from Li Yunlong, Ding Wei was like a shark smelling blood, and he immediately took action excitedly.

Because in Ding Wei's view, Yamawaki Masataka was not the new commander of the First Army, but a walking group of 18 152mm heavy artillery pieces.

If the New Third Regiment could shoot down Yamawaki Masataka’s plane.

Li Yunlong had to give the New Third Regiment a few 152mm heavy artillery.

By then, Kong Jie will be so envious that he will drool.

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Two days later.

Dark as ink.

"We're finally here, be alert!"

In a forest near Shimen City, Monk Wei took a deep breath. The Blade Commando and artillery unit marched quickly for two days, hiding during the day and moving at night, and arrived at their destination without alarming anyone along the way.

Last time, the Blade Commando and the artillery unit came to Shimen City to carry out a decapitation mission, so everyone is familiar with this place.

But no one went to the woods where they stayed last time. After Sekigahara Roku was killed, the Japanese must have found out about it and would probably have sent people to wait there.

It is better to be safe than sorry. Although monks are brave, aggressive and unruly, they are also meticulous.

"Except for the guards, the rest of the team should eat something first to fill their stomachs."

Monk Wei gave orders while scanning the surroundings with a vigilant gaze.

The nutritious food, sufficient oil and water, and reasonable and scientific training make all the soldiers strong and healthy. Even during the two and a half nights and 130-kilometer forced march, no soldier fell behind. For the soldiers of the Blade Commando, it was even easier and more enjoyable.

Soon, the soldiers ate the dry food and canned food they brought with them, and they became full of energy and fighting spirit again.

Wei Dayong said to Wang Chengzhu, "Old Wang, you stay here and watch. I will lead a combat team to investigate the situation."

It was the early hours of the night, and the plane of the old devil Yamawaki Masataka would not arrive until tomorrow morning, so they still had plenty of time to conduct reconnaissance and formulate a decapitation plan.

"Okay." Wang Chengzhu nodded, "Then you should pay more attention to safety."

"Xizi," Wei Dayong said to deputy captain Wang Xikui, "Come with us and see if there's a place suitable for sniping."

This time, Wang Xikui borrowed Li Yunlong's large-caliber sniper rifle.

Even if Yamawaki Masataka and Kuwaki Takaaki were sitting in the armored vehicle, there would be a chance to kill them.

Wang Xikui is a man of few words: "Yes."

Wei Dayong said to instructor Yang Shaoqing, "Old Yang, you and the rest of the team should rest and stay alert!"

Yang Shaoqing said: "Okay."

Wei Dayong said to Wang Gensheng again: "Wang Gensheng, all of you in the first combat team should change into Japanese uniforms. Xizi, let's change into them too."

The New 1st Regiment won many battles and killed more than 10,000 Japanese soldiers. Each member was equipped with two sets of well-fitting Japanese military uniforms.

In order to facilitate the execution of combat missions, the six elite artillery teams brought by Wang Chengzhu were all wearing Japanese military uniforms.

In addition to the Japanese military uniforms, each team member forged an officer's certificate and a soldier's certificate, which were military handplates.

The only difference was that the photos on the military handheld disk were replaced with members of the Blade Commando, and the number was changed to the 110th Division Guard Squadron.

Soon, Wei Dayong changed into the uniform of a Japanese major, and Wang Xikui, Wang Gensheng and other team members also changed into the uniforms of Japanese soldiers. They all knew simple Japanese, and one of the team members was fluent in Japanese.

"Set off."

Wei Dayong's face was still full of vigilance. Just as he was about to wave his hand to signal departure, Wang Chengzhu stopped him and handed him a radio: "Monk, take this with you. In case of an emergency, our artillery unit is ready to provide artillery support at any time."

A total of three radios were brought on this mission, two for the Blade Commando and one for the Elite Artillery Team.

"Right!" Wei Dayong grinned and nodded at Wang Chengzhu.

The communications member of the first combat team quickly took the radio and put it on his back.

"Set off."

Immediately, Wei Dayong led the reconnaissance team towards the Dagu Village Airport and soon disappeared into the night.

Half an hour later, Wei Dayong and his men encountered the first Japanese checkpoint.

Because this checkpoint was not on the highway, Wei Dayong planned to lead the reconnaissance team to trick the Japanese into giving him their password, and then kill the Japanese in the checkpoint.

But as soon as they got closer, Wang Jiatian indicated that there were still many Japanese soldiers behind the checkpoint.

It turned out that this was an open sentry post, and there were also secret sentries from the Japanese, and there were quite a few of them.

In order to avoid alerting the enemy, Wei Dayong had to lead the team to take a detour. Even if they were wearing Japanese uniforms, they would still be exposed if they walked across the main road without a password.

This is not a TV drama, and the Japanese are not fools. In this situation, a major slapping a soldier in the face to make him obey will only arouse suspicion.

But the closer the reconnaissance team got to the airport, the tighter the defenses of the Japanese and puppet troops became.

Two kilometers away from the airport, Wei Dayong gestured to stop.

The enemy's defense was too tight. When we got here, there was a sentry every two steps and a sentry every three steps. If we went forward without a command, we would be exposed.

This situation made Wang Xikui unable to help but spit out curse words. Fortunately, there was Wang Jiatian, otherwise they would have been exposed.

Wei Dayong said, "Wang Gensheng, take a few people with you and go capture a puppet army spy."

"Yes." Wang Gensheng quickly pointed to a few people, including Wang Jiatian, and quickly disappeared into the night.

Soon, Wang Gensheng and several others came back carrying a puppet soldier with his hands and feet tied and a smelly sock stuffed in his mouth.

"Captain, this kid deserted his post and was caught by us."

Everyone quickly took the puppet soldier to a remote forest for interrogation.

The puppet soldiers were all scared to death. Although this group of people were wearing Japanese military uniforms, they spoke standard Chinese and confessed everything as soon as they were asked.

Then the puppet soldier had his hands and feet tied, was killed, had a smelly sock stuffed in his mouth, and was thrown into an abandoned dry well, which was then sealed with stones.

"Damn Japs, the airport's defense is so damn tight." Wang Xikui cursed.

Wei Dayong narrowed his eyes and clenched his fists. "There's no chance at the airport. Let's go to the highway and see if we can plant explosives along the way and kill this old devil like we did last time."

According to the puppet army platoon leader, in addition to the original guard squadron, the Japanese troops defending the airport also transferred a battalion of Japanese troops and a battalion of puppet troops. The defense of the airport alone had a total of 1,600 troops.

This group of Japanese soldiers came there in large trucks, wearing grass wreaths on their heads and camouflage on their bodies. At first glance, they were obviously a field force with strong combat effectiveness.

With such a field force, it is almost impossible for the Blade Commandos to infiltrate the vicinity of the airport.

What's more, it's not enough to infiltrate the vicinity of the airport. They also have to climb up the trees near the airport to guide the artillery fire using radios.

The airport must be surrounded by Japanese sentries, both visible and hidden. It would be difficult to infiltrate, let alone guide the artillery fire.

Wei Dayong immediately gave up the idea of ​​taking action at the airport and led the first combat team to the highway between the airport and Shimen City.

After investigating the highway, Wang Xikui couldn't help but curse again. The Japanese had tightened their defense of the highway. There was a guard post every three steps and a sentry every five steps on the 10-kilometer highway. The Blade Commando had no chance to bury explosives like they did last time.

"You damn Japs, I'll fuck your ancestors. Looks like I'm the only one who can do this." Returning to the temporary camp, Wang Xikui touched the large-caliber sniper rifle with a murderous look in his eyes.

"Xizi, are you sure?" asked Monk Wei.

Wang Xikui said, "I looked carefully during the reconnaissance just now. There is a village about 1.3 kilometers away from the road. From the rooftops of the village, we can shoot at targets on the road."

Wang Chengzhu also asked, "It's 1.3 kilometers away, and it's a moving target. Are you sure?"

"Who are you looking down on?" Wang Xikui raised his eyebrows. "2 kilometers is a bit difficult, but shouldn't 1.3 kilometers be easy?"

If he could kill Yamawaki Masataka this time, maybe the commander would give him this large-caliber sniper rifle.

During this period, Wang Xikui has been using Li Yunlong's large-caliber sniper rifle. After firing hundreds of rounds of bullets, Wang Xikui's marksmanship improved rapidly.

Instructor Yang Shaoqing said, "Xizi, do you think you are Staff Officer Zhao?"

If Zhao Gang were here, no one would doubt his marksmanship. After all, Zhao Gang had once blown the head of a Japanese colonel from 1.5 kilometers away. Zhao Gang's marksmanship must be even more terrifying now.

Wang Xikui said confidently, "Officer Zhao's marksmanship isn't necessarily better than mine right now."

Instructor Yang Shaoqing posed a question: "If we kill Yamawaki Masataka with a large-caliber sniper rifle on the highway, what will we do if the Japanese at Daguocun Airport send fighters and bombers after us during our retreat?"

There was no such problem in the last decapitation, because when the explosives were detonated on the highway to kill Guanyuan Liu, the artillery unit simultaneously bombarded Taiyuan Airport.

Wang Chengzhu interrupted: "My six artillery groups can fire from a distance and blow up the runway of Daguo Village Airport, preventing the Japanese planes from taking off!"

"Old Wang, are you sure?" Monk Wei asked, his expression changing. "This time, there are no observers to guide your artillery fire."

The mortar had poor accuracy and the artillery unit could not see the impact point, making this shelling very challenging for Wang Chengzhu.

Wang Chengzhu said, "No problem. We have an accurate map given by Boss Lin. I know the location of the airport. Bombing the plane requires artillery guidance and precise bombardment, but blowing up the runway is no problem. It's marked big on the map, so it's easier to blow up."

"Okay, let's do it." Monk Wei grinned. Now that the problem of retreat had been solved, Wang Xikui could snipe with confidence.

Immediately, Monk Wei ordered Wang Gensheng to take Wang Jiatian and other team members to the village mentioned by Wang Xikui for reconnaissance.

Then he gathered with Wang Chengzhu, Yang Shaoqing and Wang Xikui and quickly developed a complete action plan and emergency plan including sniping, support and retreat.

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