Anti-Japanese Jagged General

Chapter 320 Housekeeping Skills (Second Update!)
A lieutenant officer immediately asked: "Sir, you have a solution!"

"Yeah!" Colonel Kato didn't hide anything!
"The current situation is that the Independence Regiment directly bombarded our street fighting fortifications and buried all the soldiers in the fortifications. If this is the case, then we will not give them the opportunity to bombard our fortifications!"

"We blew up the street fighting fortifications and the surrounding houses, and the troops hid in the ruins and fought against the independent regiment."

"There is no fixed position, and the troops are scattered. No matter how many artillery the independent regiment has, it will not work. It can only fight with us for every inch of land in the village bit by bit!"

The lieutenant officer's eyes lit up, and he immediately replied: "Your officer is wise, I will arrange someone to do it right away!"

Under the cover of the mountain artillery, the third attacking force of the Independent Regiment continued to assault the middle of the village.

The devils in the village, centered on the headquarters, directly began to blow up the fortifications that they had worked so hard to build, without any heartache.

Soon, a violent explosion rang through the village.The independent regiment destroyed one by one from the outside to the inside, while the devils destroyed them from the inside to the outside.

After the independent group blasted the houses in front of them into ruins with cannons, the independent group saw ruins everywhere.

"Where is the house, where is the house where the devils are going to fight with us in the street?" the platoon leader of the second company frowned and said to himself.

"The house seems to have been blown up by devils, that's the sound of the explosion just now!" A small squad leader reminded in a low voice.

"What about the devils? What about the devils hiding in the house? I don't care about the house, I only care about the devils. I don't know where the devils are hiding. I won't be able to fight the next battle!" the platoon leader asked with his eyes wide open.

The three monitors all looked ignorant, then shook their heads.

At this moment, the company commander Qin Yu rushed over. After familiarizing himself with the situation, he directly decided: "It is impossible for the little devil to come out on his own initiative. You will only know when you hit him."

"Let the artillery fire a few shots at the ruins in front of us first, and then we will attack. Once we attack, we will know exactly where the devil is!"

After a total of fifteen shells smashed past, more than a dozen puffs of black smoke rose directly from the ruins.As for the devil, he did not appear in the explosion.

Qin Yu gritted his teeth and ordered: "The first row rushed up to have a look, and the others covered them. If something is wrong, they will immediately withdraw!"

Twenty or so soldiers, holding machine guns and holding rifles, formed a skirmish line and slowly pressed forward.

At first, there was no movement in the ruins in front of us, as if all the devils had withdrawn.But it didn't take long for a gunshot to break the atmosphere of the battlefield, instantly raising a row of tense hearts.

"Where to shoot, counterattack!" The platoon leader shouted when he saw his subordinates who fell down not far away.

"Da da da... pa pa pa..." The machine gun and several rifles immediately counterattacked, firing a string of bullets to the place where the gun was fired just now.

Just when everyone thought that the devil was killed and there was no danger.

"Crack!" Two gunshots suddenly sounded in the night, and then two soldiers were killed.

"Fight back, kill them!" The platoon leader ordered, frowning.

Soon, the first platoon fired a string of bullets at the night-shrouded ruins, and the place where the gun was fired just now was instantly quiet.

But this situation did not last for too long. Every time the first row took a few steps forward, gunshots would ring out around them.

Soon, more than half of the platoon had casualties.And the devils lurking in the ruins kept shooting as if they couldn't finish fighting!
"I can't charge any more. If I charge one more row, I will die. Retreat immediately!" A platoon leader ordered to retreat decisively with a sullen face.

The former enemy headquarters of the Independent Regiment, the situation soon reached Wang Ping's ears.

"Commander, the devil is too cunning. He hides in the ruins like a dead man. Whenever he finds an opportunity, he will bite our attacking troops and make us defenseless. If we fight hard, the troops will definitely suffer heavy casualties!" Zhang Qing complained with an angry expression. .

"Then what do you mean, the devils are too cunning, in order to avoid casualties, we don't fight?" Wang Ping asked back, unable to tell whether he was angry or something.

"It's definitely not possible if you don't fight~" Zhang Qing quickly replied.

"It's hard to drive the devils to a dead end. It's a pity to let them go like this. I need artillery support, enough artillery support. I want to use artillery fire to turn over the ruins where the devils are hiding, so that the devils who are fake dead can really become a ghost." Corpse!"

"Aside from artillery support, is there any other way?" Wang Ping didn't answer, but asked back with a frown.

Zhang Qing was taken aback for a moment, then glanced at Wang Ping in confusion, then shook his head and replied, "This is the highest attack method to reduce casualties!"

Wang Ping continued to ask: "If shelling is still not enough! The ruins are so big, and we don't have too many shells to use up. It is definitely impossible to cover the shells like the devils. If so, how do you plan to fight?"

"This!" Zhang Qing looked hesitant and guilty, not knowing how to answer.

At this time, Zhang Qing knew that even a fool knew that Wang Ping was in a bad mood and angry.

"You definitely haven't thought about this problem, Zhang Qing, Battalion Commander Zhang, I think you're going back as a battalion commander, and your command ability is not as good as the original platoon leader!"

"Little devils are cunning, but you don't understand the tactics they use now, don't you know! This is obviously the sparrow tactics in guerrilla warfare. Our Eighth Route Army is the ancestor of guerrilla warfare. Don't have machine guns and cannons, even your own I have forgotten my housekeeping skills!"

"I told you that if you can use cannons on the battlefield, you definitely don't need guns, but it doesn't mean that you forget your housekeeping skills. Just like now, if cannons don't work, you can only use ours. Home skills!"

"The little devil used guerrilla warfare to deal with us, can't we use guerrilla warfare to fight back?"

Zhang Qing was woken up by the scolding, and then quickly reacted.

"Head, I understand, I will organize the troops to continue the attack and kill the devils in front of us!"

"Wait a minute!" Satisfied with Zhang Qing's reaction, Wang Ping followed the order.

"Your artillery platoon will be built immediately. The regiment headquarters is directly under the mortar company. I will give you another artillery platoon. Remember my words, what can be solved with artillery on the battlefield is determined not to use guns, and casualties must be kept to a minimum. However, Don't forget the housekeeping skills, it is the foundation of the decisive victory at the critical moment!"

Zhang Qing replied with a serious face: "Leader, please rest assured, I understand that the attack will start in half an hour, and we will try to end the battle in an hour and kill the remaining devils in Huangtuling!"

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