Chapter 268: The End of the 4th Brigade (9)

Tang Yongming, who was trying to suppress his inner restlessness, carefully examined the guests who the sentries had brought in for him, claiming to be soldiers of the Special Brigade of the Independent Regiment.

At first glance, he was not tall, wearing thick black cotton clothes and cotton pants, he was completely an ordinary northern man, but when he walked into the command headquarters, with white frost on his eyebrows, he stood in front of Tang Yongming with his head held high, and looked at Tang Yongming with a different gaze.

Tang Yongming knew that this was a soldier, and he was also a good soldier. Not every soldier has the courage to look at a lieutenant colonel.

Unless, he's extremely confident.

The self-confidence of a soldier can only be given on the battlefield.

"I'm Tang Yongming, are you?" Tang Yongming did not doubt the identity of the soldier, and someone would come to connect with him, which Liu Lang had already explained before leaving.

"Hello Vice Tang Tuan, because of disciplinary issues, I'm sorry I can't tell you my name, if you can, you can call me No. 8. I am instructed by Commander Liu of our regiment to convey the latest order to you. A soldier dressed as an ordinary mountain man saluted Tang Yongming with a standard military salute and said unhurriedly.

"Number 8, hehe, interesting. Okay, then you can tell me what Captain Liu means! It's not a problem to stay here all the time, my soldiers can't handle it anymore. Tang Yongming was slightly stunned, shook his head and said with a wry smile.

"I'm afraid that you and the friendly troops of the 29th Army will have to carry it for another half an hour, little devil, and you should not be able to carry it soon." No. 8 said solemnly.

Then, he handed a note in his arms to Tang Yongming, who was smiling bitterly.

Tang Yongming couldn't wait to take a look, his face full of horror.

Captain Liu, this is going to swallow all the devils with the power of a big victory! It's just, don't be propped up, there are more than 4,000 heavily armed devils! Even if they've broken their backbones now.

If Tang Yongming had clairvoyance, he would have seen that in a mountain col seven miles away from his location, thousands of soldiers dressed in strange colors were sitting densely.

Liu Lang took the 1,300 infantry he could muster, spent four hours, marched more than 20 miles on foot in the dark, fully armed, and made a big circle, around the back of the two artillery brigades.

Not to mention the two artillery captains, including Suzuki Mitsu, they didn't expect Liu Lang to take such a risk, and as soon as the battle was over, he took out all his troops and marched dozens of miles in the dark to make dumplings for them. You know, on such a mountain road, you can't see your fingers, you can't light a torch if you don't want to attract attention, and the march becomes an extremely dangerous thing.

But they didn't know that the dozen or so special forces that Liu Lang had already sent out early had already familiarized themselves with the surrounding terrain, and they had specially invited a few old local hunters to be their guides.

Anyway, Liu Lang has succeeded now, made a big circle, avoided the Japanese sentries, and brought 1,300 people to a place less than three miles away from the butts of the two Japanese brigades.

"Are the orders clear?" Liu Lang asked Chi Dakui and Yu Xiancheng beside him in a low voice.

"Yes, it's all clear." Chi Dakui and Yu Xiancheng both nodded, but their faces showed a trace of hesitation.

"Sir, should you be in command, or Lao Yu and I don't know the bottom of our hearts." Under the guidance of Yu Xiancheng's eyes, Chi Dakui said with difficulty.

"Don't talk nonsense to Lao Tzu, aren't you afraid that Lao Tzu will be accidentally killed by the little devil? It's okay for Lao Tzu to take 30 of you to rush into the encirclement of more than 10,000 little devils, can you still be afraid of this little devil? Obey orders. Liu Lang didn't know Chi Dakui's careful thoughts, and blocked the words behind the two deputies in their throats with a cold face. He turned to the fifteen special forces who had all gathered and whispered, "Follow me." ”

In order to reduce casualties and meet the big battle behind, although he had already seen the eyes of the artillery brigade, Liu Lang still decided not to take a strong attack, and he took all the members of the special brigade except Niu Er, who went to give orders to Tang Yongming, to clear the sentries of the devils, and then two infantry battalions attacked the Japanese position from the left and right sides at the same time. Lu Shandong, who had recovered from his injuries, and Shi Datou, who was responsible for the safety of the medical staff of the field hospital, had also returned to the team.

With the addition of Liu Lang, the first 16 special forces of the Chinese military in this era will show their fangs to the world for the first time.

In fact, even Liu Lang did not expect that the Japanese army would order all the artillery to be concentrated, originally 24 guns were scattered within a radius of one kilometer, and it was easy to slip through the net if they wanted to attack, but now, the two artillery brigades were concentrated in an area of less than 50,000 square meters, which means that the Japanese army's position was only equivalent to the size of two football fields, plus the sentry posts released far away, it was much less difficult than previously expected.

Mitsu Suzuki didn't expect that his order to hold on to the danger and narrow the defensive area completely ruined the hope of everyone in the two artillery groups to escape.

Otherwise, Liu Lang is a great skill, and he will not be able to catch the yellow-skinned rabbits who are running away all over the mountains.

It has to be said that the reason why Kihara Shinichi dared to let his soldiers rest and avoid the cold under the watchful eye of a Chinese regiment of troops was because he was extremely confident in protecting the two infantry squadrons of the artillery brigade, and the Japanese army was indeed well-trained, and even in the position behind them that they thought was extremely safe, a group of guards were arranged every 40 meters, one open and one dark, and the distance between the open and dark posts was four or five meters, which was enough to ensure that one person would fire a warning shot when the other person was attacked.

However, all this fell into the eyes of the members of the special forces who had been dormant for a long time.

Like Mo Xiaomei and Chen Yunfa, before the arrival of the Japanese army, they had been lurking in the mountains and forests, and they did not move their nests for a whole day and in the middle of the night, and even the Japanese artillery passed by them several times without finding that there were two Chinese soldiers in the grass, and almost recorded the positions of all the peripheral Japanese outposts, and the two sneaked out of the mountains and forests to meet Linghong, and finally waited for Liu Lang's arrival at the agreed place.

There were a total of 7 groups of sentry posts at the rear of the entire Japanese position, leaving Mo Xiaomei with a sniper rifle and Chen Yunfa, who was holding an MG42 machine gun and wrapping a cartridge belt around his body to be responsible for fire support, and the remaining 14 people were just in groups of two, lightly touching the Japanese sentry.

Liu Lang and Shan Ying were in a group, lurking less than ten meters away from a Japanese sentry.

Liu Lang didn't bring anything except a box cannon in his waist, but he was holding a three-edged military thorn that did not open the front in his hand.

Compared with the military spurs that are opened with whetstones, Liu Lang prefers the original shape of the military spurs that are dark and do not reveal bright white.

"The night gave me a black thorn, but I used it to find the light." Liu Lang's somewhat sour military stabbing declaration made the members of the special brigade pout, but they all chose the choice of the fat group seat without exception.

When the moon is dark and the wind is high, the army with a pitch-black body is really easy to assassinate people.