Chapter 98: Ambush (Happy New Year)
In a courtyard, cadres above the independent group company gathered here.
Seeing that the staff came, Li Yunlong said, "Yamazaki is lucky and accidentally discovered our military factory, which has caused us to reduce the number of military equipment. This time, there is an order to eliminate Yamazaki's brigade and grab our equipment!"
"Now let's discuss how to destroy the Yamazaki Japanese! They are currently located near Zhaojiaao. My plan is to lure the enemy into depth, dig trenches in advance, and lead them over!"
"At this time, the enemy will definitely be vigilant. If you want to lure the enemy into the deep, there will be mistakes."
"Zhao Er, what can you do?"
"Dig the trenches in advance, and the other party may find out. I suggest choosing this place!"
Zhao Er pointed to the point on the map, "This is a not-so-large forest. We can dig the trenches here and ambush them!"
"Why should I choose this place?" Deputy Head Kong Jie asked a question.
"In front of this forest is a valley, a good place to lie in ambush. We can know, and the enemy can naturally know. When they leave the valley in a nervous mood, it is time for them to relax their vigilance."
"This method works, but there is a little bit..."
The discussion lasted for a quarter of an hour in a hurry. By the time they finished the combat meeting, the soldiers had packed up and prepared to set off.
There was not much heavy equipment in the team, and more than a thousand people marched urgently and arrived at the scheduled location the next day.
Scattered scouts, and everyone began to dig the trenches and prepare their weapons.
The sun slowly heads westward, and time comes from morning to afternoon soon.
More than a thousand people were hiding in the small forest, silent.
A long queue of cars moved slowly several miles away.
Soon the convoy stayed in front of a valley. Yamazaki Shigehei rolled down the window glass and carefully observed the situation on both sides of the mountains, but found no abnormalities.
Waving his hand, a team of scouts quickly left the team to investigate the situation.
About a quarter of an hour, a safety signal was received and the convoy continued to set off.
Zhao Er led the Third Camp to hide on the roadside and witnessed the Japanese riding motorcycle approaching.
There were only three Japanese soldiers. After the car stopped, the two Japanese soldiers looked into the forests on both sides.
The soldiers lowered their bodies, hid their bodies in the bushes and tree trunks, and even subconsciously held their breath.
Fortunately, the Japanese took a motorcycle away after observing for a while and did not conduct further searches.
A few minutes later, the sound of the convoy went from far to near.
Zhao Er held a handful of Hanyang-made hands and aimed at the Japanese convoy that was gradually approaching through the gaps between the leaves.
The convoy slowly drove into the ambush circle. Zhao Er aimed his gun at a Japanese devil, and finally selected a Japanese devil officer sitting in the truck.
The muzzle slowly moved with the truck, and Yamazaki Yuhei sat upright in the car without any sense of danger.
Bang!
The bullet slashed through the air and pierced through the glass, instantly hitting Yamazaki Jihei's brain.
The moment the gunshot was fired, the gunpowder that had been prepared for a long time was detonated.
boom!
Boom boom!
One after another, the truck loaded with Japanese soldiers exploded into the sky.
"Call me!"
After the explosion that lasted for more than ten seconds, taking advantage of the panic of the remaining Japanese, dense bullets poured down.
"Don't panic! Find a cover!" a surviving Japanese officer shouted, waving his samurai sword.
As a result, he was greeted by a cold and hot bullet.
Zhao Er shuttled through the woods and trenches, looking for Japanese officers to carry out beheading battles.
The sneak attacks and officers were shot dead one by one. The Japanese devils, who had no heads, suffered heavy casualties, and only a very small part of them were still relying on the terrain, and obstacles were resisting stubbornly.
Zhao Er threw out grenades one by one, and when the grenade exploded, his body rushed out to cover him and rushed towards the Japanese.
Bang bang!
Bang bang!
With no false shots, the figures rushing and their lives were harvested.
At this time, Zhao Er was like the God of Death on the battlefield, withering the flowers of life wherever he went.
When the large army rushed to the battlefield, what they saw were corpses everywhere.
"Battery Commander, you're too..."
Wang Huaibao opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't say that word.
"What medicine did you take to grow up with?"
Before Li Yunlong got close, he heard a loud voice.
"This..." Zhao Er opened his mouth and finally said: "Secret Medicine!"
"Secret Medicine? What is a Secret Medicine!"
While speaking, Zhang Dabiao, Wei Dayong and others surrounded him. When they heard the secret medicine Zhao Er mentioned, although his expression did not change much, his ears quietly stood up.
"Secret medicine is a secret! How could I say it!" Zhao Er spread his hands and looked like he was an idiot.
"Bastard, what are your eyes? I don't know? I just saw that they were curious and asked for them."
Li Yunlong pointed at the people beside him, full of righteous indignation.
"Yeah, I underestimated the leader!" Seeing that his leader was angry, Zhao Er hurriedly surrendered.
"Cleaning the battlefield quickly!" Kong Jie waved his hand and everyone dispersed.
This ambush battle wiped out a gang of the Japanese devils, and no more than 100 casualties were killed or killed, which was definitely a great victory.
After cleaning the battlefield, the Independent Regiment quickly retreated.
"Although this battle did not use the Big Sword Team and the Cavalry Company, we cannot relax our training."
Back at the garrison, the cadres above the company conducted a post-war summary.
"Old Li is right, there are not many opportunities like this. Most of the time we attack with the frontal kids, and we need the Big Sword Team and the Cavalry Company, so training in this area is indispensable."
"clear!"
"Don't worry!"
Zhao Er and Sun Desheng nodded, and they were training officers of the Big Sword Team and the Cavalry Company.
"Apart from that, the team's training cannot be put down," Zhao Gang added.
"Of course, this victory must have been a lot of credit!"
As soon as Li Yunlong finished speaking, footsteps came from outside the door.
"Chen soup is here!"
Lao Feng, the kitchen team, smiled and put a basin of chicken soup in front of everyone.
Li Yunlong pointed to the basin and said, "The reward is here. This is the best old hen chicken soup! Try them all!"
"It smells so good! No one comes first, so I'll do it first!" Kong Jie took the spoon and took the lead in taking action.
"Well~, it tastes good!" Kong Jie nodded in satisfaction.
"Hey hey, drink more if you have a good drink. I'll leave first!"
"I'll tear a chicken leg first!"
Zhang Dabiao and Sun Desheng took action at the same time, and each of them pulled down a chicken leg.
"No one should rob me of chicken ass! This is the best place for the whole chicken!" Li Yunlong shouted while picking off the chicken ass with chopsticks.
"Who can eat chicken but you are a treasure?" Kong Jie mocked.
"Political Commissar, chicken wings!" Zhao Er picked up a chicken wing and put it in Zhao Gang's bowl.
"No one wants this chicken wings, I'll eat it!" Before Chen Quan finished speaking, he had already pinched the chicken wings into the bowl.
"Look at your future, just a chicken!" Kong Jie held the bowl and looked at the few people condescendingly.
"Ahem, since that's the case, I'll want the rest!" Zhao Er pulled the basin to his side with a calm look on his face.
Chapter completed!