Anti-Japanese Jagged General

Chapter 642 Sleepy, get a pillow! (Third update!)
The Rongjun was busy digesting the more than 200 Northwest Army prisoners he brought back, and then began to plan to take down a nearby maintenance group.

The two maintenance teams hid nearly 300 people for training. The pressure was too great, and if they did not do it, someone with a heart would notice something, and then expose the secret base.

As for Wang Ping in the mountain, the three battalions took six days to complete a round of training. In order to get closer to actual combat, he decided to take devils to train.

However, after thinking about it for several days, he still couldn't find the training target.

The Japanese and puppet troops on the blockade line outside the mountain, since they had impenetrable gun towers, bunkers, and machine gun bunkers, all acted like turtles. No matter day or night, they all hid in the turtle shells and never gave them a chance. Wang Ping.

Because the Japanese and puppet troops knew that Wang Ping had mortars and heavy machine guns in his hands.

Staying outside the tortoise shell, no one can guarantee when it will be targeted, and then a shell will be blown to pieces.

Whether it is a devil or a puppet army, no one is not afraid of death, even the devil who is deeply poisoned by the spirit of bushido.

Therefore, with a tortoise shell, unless you have to go out, you will stay in the tortoise shell.

"Could it be that we need to cross the blockade through the tunnel and go directly to the outside of the mountain to find devils for training!" Wang Ping suddenly had a very bold idea in his mind.

However, as soon as this idea appeared, it was rejected by Wang Ping himself.

The training of the new regiment has not yet been completed, so exposing the strength of the new regiment at this time will definitely lead to a large-scale encirclement and suppression by the devils.At that time, the troops who have not completed the training will definitely suffer heavy losses in the battle.

It was hard for the Xinyi Regiment to recover a bit of strength, and with a force of one thousand smaller troops, Wang Ping didn't want the Xinyi Regiment to be disabled again and become a remnant regiment.

"Head, there is a situation!" Just as Wang Ping fell into deep thought again, Li Wen of the special forces team suddenly appeared in front of Wang Ping.

After the army got new recruits, Li Wen was the first to challenge them, and finally made the special force have a size of ten people.

Not only that, the special forces team followed Li Wen and was also the first group of people to use equipment for training.

After half a month of intensive training, ten people have passed all the movements with bare hands, and there are three best-trained fighters who can already pass all the training with full armor!
In this case, Wang Ping not only asked the Special Forces to continue to strengthen the training on the training ground, but also added training such as lurking, distance, and whistle detection.As for the training location, Wang Ping directly chose the heavily guarded Japanese and puppet blockade.

As the most elite unit of the Xinyi Regiment, Wang Ping gave them the highest standards in terms of training requirements and training conditions.

"The Japanese and puppet troops on the blockade didn't know why they were crazy today. Early this morning, they sent a large number of troops to patrol between the gun towers. I didn't dare to move them casually because I didn't know if the devils had any conspiracy. .Let the Special Forces continue training and lurking, and come back to report."

"Give me a pillow for dozing off... just as I was about to doze off, the devil sent a pillow under my head!" This was an idea that suddenly popped into Wang Ping's mind.

After thinking about it, I immediately understood: "It must be our three shelf companies operating outside the mountain that made the devils realize that there must be some loopholes in the blockade they thought was impenetrable, and then sent troops to strengthen patrols and block it. These loopholes will cut off our connection with the three shelf companies outside the mountain!"

"That means the devil has nothing to plot!" Li Wen's eyes quickly shot out two bright lights.

Wang Ping could see the reason why Li Wen was so happy at a glance: "I know you want to use those patrol teams to train troops. I agree, but please take it easy. Every soldier in the special forces team is a treasure, and they have not yet fully formed their combat effectiveness. , don’t cause casualties to me during training.”

Then he continued to add: "Since the devils have come out of their shells, I also plan to let the main force go to them for training!"

"During the live ammunition training, the prey in the forest has already been shot, and the next thing is to hit people!"

Behind a bush about 50 meters away from the path that the Japanese and puppet army patrols must pass through, there are more than 30 soldiers, each of whom looks nervous.

Because, on the high ground less than 300 meters away from them on the left and right wings, there is a gun tower on one side and a bunker on the other.

Although the situation inside the gun towers and bunkers was not very clear, they could all see the black hole barrels protruding from the shooting holes.

Although this has exceeded the optimal shooting distance of light and heavy machine guns, if the devils really want to kill them, light and heavy machine guns with an effective range of more than 500 meters can still easily shoot the bullets, but the bullets are not accurate enough.

"Take a deep breath, don't be nervous. We only fire one shot here, and retreat immediately after the first shot. As long as everyone stays calm and retreats quickly, the light and heavy machine guns on the high ground will not be able to do anything to us!" Wang Ping reminded in a low voice.

I saw three devils leading a squad of puppet troops on patrol on a familiar route, and they were getting closer and closer to everyone.

Wang Ping immediately ordered: "The first group is in charge of the devils in front. Three people aim at a devil soldier. The others attack the puppet army, and two people aim at a puppet army. Take my gunshots as the guideline. Let's shoot together. After fighting, we will retreat." !"

More than a dozen Japanese and puppet troops, some with nervous faces and some with relaxed faces, came over with different expressions.

Wang Ping aimed at the Devil Sergeant Cao at the front, and when he saw that everyone else was getting ready, he decisively opened his gun.

More than 30 gunshots from rifles fired at the same time, as if the sound of a gunshot was strengthened a lot.

Sergeant Cao, the devil who led the team, still had a smile on his face. A bullet shot by Wang Ping drilled a hole in his head. At the same time, another bullet hit his chest without making a sound. Fell directly to the ground.

"Retreat!" Wang Ping, who quickly put away his rifle, ordered directly without looking at the results of the battle.

When the devils on the high ground reacted, light and heavy machine guns fired rapidly, and when the whizzing bullets flew over, there was not a single Eighth Route Army on the battlefield except for shaking bushes and weeds.

As for the Japanese and puppet patrols, there were people nearby observing their casualties.

After Wang Ping led his men back nearly 200 meters, a soldier hurriedly chased him up.

"Regimental Commander, the devils killed two and wounded one. The puppet soldiers killed four and wounded three. Under the cover of machine guns, they retreated to the gun tower without even taking away the corpses!"

"Yes, move the position and continue to find devils to train soldiers!"

At the headquarters of the Japanese Army Brigade in Linfen City, the chief of staff could hardly believe his eyes. After raising the telegram in his hand, he stared at the communication staff in front of him and asked, "Are you sure this is from the garrison on the blockade line, and there is no mistranslation of the telegram content!"

"Hi!" The communications officer immediately affirmed.

"How is it possible!" the chief of staff couldn't help exclaiming.

Only one day after the patrol started, the garrison lost more than 70 imperial troops and more than 300 puppet troops, all of whom were shot dead by the Eighth Route Army hiding in the forest.Such casualties are worth the loss of a medium-sized battle launched by the imperial army.

The chief of staff did not dare to neglect, and immediately found the brigade head, Major General Matsumoto, to report.

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