Chapter 139: The Special Combat Team is in Action
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The explosion of grenades sounded among the little devils, and the five infantry brigades that charged, after paying nearly half of the casualties, finally rushed to the defensive position of the Eighth Route Army.
Abe Guixiu, who was watching the battle from a distance, saw that the attack of the troops was smooth, and more than 2,000 people boarded the position of the Eighth Route Army, and then it should be a white-knuckle battle.
The little devils who rushed to the position of the Eighth Route Army screamed and rushed to the nearest Eighth Route Army soldier with a bayonet, but the Eighth Route Army soldier did not plan to fight with the little devil with a bayonet at all, but a shuttle head-on, and many little devils slowly fell to the ground in unwilling and unbelieving eyes.
On the position of the Eighth Route Army, a soldier of the Eighth Route Army had just finished firing the bullet in the gun, and before he had time to change the magazine in a hurry, a few meters away, a short little devil, with a lap leg and a bayonet, rushed over with a majestic face.
The soldier of the Eighth Route Army looked at the short AK-47 rifle in his hand, the gun was bare, and he had not yet put on the bayonet, and he was looking at the little devil who was holding a bright bayonet on the opposite side and rushed towards him, the soldier of the Eighth Route Army was full of despair, at this time, a unique gunshot of AK-47 sounded in his ears, and the little devil who rushed over was shot several times and fell in front of him.
The soldier of the Eighth Route Army, who had escaped death, patted his chest with palpitations, and the voice of his company commander sounded in his ears: "Comrades, greet the little devils with bullets, don't fight with bayonets." ”
The soldiers who heard the sound immediately went in groups of two or three people, holding AK-47 rifles and rushing to the position of the little devils, which was a point shot, and the sound of "da, da, da" was endless, and the little devils often did not rush to the front of the Eighth Route Army, they were knocked down one after another, and in less than half an hour, more than 2,000 little devils who rushed to the position were all wiped out, and the casualties of the Eighth Route Army were only three or four hundred.
In the distance, Abe Norihide, who was watching the battle with a telescope, watched the progress of the battle completely beyond his imagination, and more than 2,000 imperial warriors who rushed to the position of the Eighth Route Army to prepare to fight bayonets were shot and killed one by one by the rifles of the Eighth Route Army, and the Eighth Route Army was too lacking in samurai spirit.
The angry Abe Guixiu shouted loudly: "Eight Geya Road, the opposite Eighth Road is dead, send me a report to the heavy artillery brigade, and then shell the opposite Eighth Road for an hour." ”
At this time, a little devil staff officer cautiously replied: "Your Excellency, five minutes ago, the heavy artillery brigade sent a telegram saying that all the shells on the artillery position have been exhausted, and the ammunition is currently being transported from the temporary reserve base to the artillery position, and it will take about two hours before the shelling can be carried out again. ”……
The Little Devil Heavy Artillery Brigade, more than ten kilometers north of the artillery position, Liu Xing with sixty or seventy special combat personnel, quietly waiting, this is the place where the baggage troops of the Little Devil Heavy Artillery Brigade must pass through to transport artillery shells.
Liu Xing was wearing the military uniform of the little devil Zhongzuo, and the rest of the special combatants were also wearing the military uniform of the little devil, and everyone did not carry an AK-47 rifle, but carried a 38-style rifle on their backs or straddled the Wang Ba box diagonally.
Liu Xing was still holding a little devil's command knife, and a pinch of the mustache peculiar to a little devil officer was still on his mouth, standing in the middle of the main road, next to him were several special combat team members wearing the military uniforms of the little devil Shaozuo and the captain
Everyone waited for about ten minutes, and the sound of trucks came from the front, and I saw twenty or thirty trucks slowly coming here.
After a while, when the little devil's convoy approached, Liu Xing motioned for the little devil's convoy to stop, and the little devil saw sixty or seventy "own people" in front of him, and hurriedly stopped the convoy.
A little devil Shaozuo, who was in charge of the transportation of the convoy, walked in front of Liu Xing, bent down and saluted: "Your Excellency Zhongzuo, I don't know what's going on, these are the ammunition that was transported to the artillery position, and it can't be delayed." ”
Liu Xing raised his hand and gave the little devil Shaozuo a slap in the face, and said sharply: "Baga, we are on the orders of His Excellency the Brigade Commander to inspect the vehicles coming and going, and you must fully cooperate." ”
Hearing that it was on the order of the brigade commander, the little devil hurriedly nodded and bent over, and said loudly: "Hey, please check Your Excellency." After speaking, he also signaled to the convoy to accept the inspection.
In the little devil's army, the upper and lower ranks are very strict, and it is really a senior official who crushes people to death, and Liu Xing's language just now is quite fluent, although the little devil Shaozuo is strange in his heart, he still has no doubts.
The current special combat team, in addition to the usual training, every member of the team has received language training, and most of the team members can speak a few words, among them, the captain Liu Xing has the highest language talent, and the spoken language, although it is not as fluent and authentic as Zhang Yunfei, but it is still okay, and it is more than enough to be competent for the situation just now.
The rest of the special combat team members, seeing that Liu Xing had dealt with the little devil Shaozuo, immediately walked to the little devil's car in twos and threes, and each truck went to two or three special combat personnel, and the special combat team members first pretended to look at the shells on the truck, and then walked to the cab.
When the special operations occupied the most advantageous position, everyone had basically divided the work through their eyes and gestures, and Liu Xing saw this and motioned for everyone to do it.
The special combat team members quickly launched an attack with a thunderous momentum, and this time it was basically one-on-one, and the little devils were completely defenseless, and these little devils were all heavy soldiers, and their combat effectiveness was low, and the results of the battle were self-evident.
Many little devils didn't have time to resist, they were killed by the special combat team members with one blow, and when the little devil Shaozo saw this scene, he knew that these people were pretended by the Eighth Route Army, and he hurriedly reached out to his waist to get his Wang Ba box pistol, and the little devil Shaozuo's hand had not yet touched the Wang Ba box, and Liu Xing directly twisted his neck.
After dealing with all the little devils, the special combat team members hurriedly hid the corpses of the little devils on the side of the road, then removed the blood stains from the car, took out the time bomb that had been prepared long ago from the backpack, and carefully installed it in the hidden position of the car.
Seeing that everything had been completed beautifully, Liu Xingcai boarded a little devil's truck, slammed the door, and ordered the team members to start the car and go to the little devil's artillery position.
Twenty or thirty trucks, full of shells, as long as they are detonated by time bombs mounted on trucks, enough for the little devil's heavy artillery brigade to drink.
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