The secret war is silent

Click!

Two crisp sounds.

Two Japanese soldiers standing guard at the entrance of the 231st Wing had their heads twisted off and died silently.

Then, Gao Xingyun led a platoon of disguised Japanese troops from the security company directly under the Secret Service Regiment and entered the wing headquarters.

Everyone wears a red band around their neck to show and distinguish their identity. In addition, there is a password to identify themselves.

Entering the 231st Wing Headquarters is a mission: kill!

As long as they are not one of our own, leave no one behind.

When Gao Xingyun heard this order, he couldn't help but shudder. He felt that Luo Yao's murderous nature was a bit too serious. However, when he thought that they had got into the enemy's belly, if half-dead had mercy, death would It's up to them.

Soon, the compound of the wing headquarters was occupied, and many Japanese soldiers lost their lives in their sleep. Of course, with such a big movement, it was impossible for there to be no abnormal noise at all.

However, Luo Yao had already planned all this!

He occupied the telephone room first, and any movement that occurred at the wing headquarters, including scattered gunshots, was prevaricated by him using "the reason why Colonel Yokoyama was testing his marksmanship with his men." Regardless of whether the other party believed it or not, how long it could be delayed How long is it.

With Luo Yao's superb ears, even a dog, a cat, or a mosquito can't hide the wing.

"Don't kill the Japanese officers yet. These people are worth more than the Japanese soldiers and can be exchanged for a lot of things." Luo Yao ordered.

"Oh, okay." Gao Xingyun also breathed a sigh of relief. If he could capture all the drunken Japanese officers in this room, it would definitely be a great victory, and it would be an unparalleled victory.

It would be a pity to kill all the people. Instead of sympathizing with the lives of these devils, it would be too easy for them to kill them like this.

"Hey, it's me, very good!" Qin Hong called from the ammunition warehouse. He had already led a company to occupy the place.

There were almost no decent battles.

"Captain Gao, it's your turn." Luo Yao put down the phone and turned to Gao Xingyun.

"Don't worry, the second company has surrounded the artillery team, and we will definitely capture it!" Gao Xingyun said confidently.

Luo Yao walked over, leaned down, took off the command knife of the captain of the mountain artillery brigade who came to drink, handed it to Gao Xingyun and said, "Bring this with you, maybe it will come in handy."

Gao Xingyun was stunned for a moment, then stretched out his hand, took it solemnly, said "take care", turned around and went out.

"Send a telegram to Mr. Huang and tell them they can take action!"

"yes!

…

Outside the Pumpkin Shop, the Japanese defensive position, thousands of officers and soldiers of the 38th Division had quietly moved to designated positions.

Huang Weigang also put his fortune and life on the line, but now it seems that it is worth the gamble.

At least so far, the plan has gone quite smoothly. If tonight is successful, it will definitely leave a mark in the history books of future generations, even if it cannot leave a name forever.

"Master, gunshots are heard in Pumpkin Shop Town, are we..."

"No hurry, wait!"

Huang Weigang suppressed the commotion of his subordinates. He had an agreement with Luo Yao and must wait for his signal before taking action.

Not only the people at the division headquarters were anxious, but also the brigade commanders and regiment commanders below found the movement in the pumpkin shop and called the headquarters one by one, asking when it would start?

But Huang Weigang remained unmoved.

One word: wait.

The gunshots suddenly intensified. It was obvious that Luo Yao and Gao Xingyun had made trouble in the enemy's belly, but they still didn't receive the signal.

Huang Weigang's palms couldn't help but become moist. He was also very nervous, fearing that Luo Yao and Gao Xingyun would be discovered by the Japanese and be caught in a trap.

If this was the case, he would risk his life today to rescue them from the belly of the devil.

"Master, there's a call from the Flying Eagle Squadron, two words: action!" The communications staff officer suddenly stood up excitedly and loudly reported.

When Huang Weigang heard this, he immediately showed a look of surprise: "Pass my order and launch an attack on the pumpkin shop according to the original plan. Let's avenge the old chief tonight!"

Revenge the old officer!

The battle of revenge for the 38th Division has begun!

…

The situation of the Japanese position in the Pumpkin Shop has basically been figured out long ago, and the situation was transmitted to the 38th Division through the radio.

According to the firepower of the Japanese position, the artillery had already calibrated the corresponding elements, and then just fired according to the target.

The Japanese artillery brigade was silent as soon as the battle began. The Japanese troops on the position received no response no matter how they called for artillery assistance.

Enemy from both sides.

Soon, a hole was torn open in the Japanese defensive position.

Following his past experience on the battlefield, Huang Weigang organized a death squad, concentrated the most advantageous troops, and rushed inside!

As soon as the hole was opened, there was chaos in the rear, and the wing headquarters was slow to respond...

The front-line Japanese troops were at a loss as to what to do and didn't know how to fight. The wing headquarters suddenly issued two confusing orders, and they didn't know how to fight the battle at all.

Colonel Yokoyama must have been drinking and was not clear-headed. What kind of battle was he commanding? Even a 250-year-old can command better than him, right?

What do artillerymen do?

The enemy has hit me right in front of me, but he didn't fire a single shell. Are these shells just for the family?

Chaos, all chaos!

The command system of the Japanese 231st Regiment was in complete chaos, but what they didn't know was that the person in command of the 231st Regiment at the moment was not their commander Takehiko Yokoyama, but a Chinese man named "Luo Yao" people.

At this moment, the Chinese man was drinking the tea collected by Takehiko Yokoyama, and his men were constantly searching for everything belonging to the 231st Regiment.

Especially that unit flag. This Japanese unit flag was awarded by the Emperor. If the unit flag is lost, it means that the unit number has completely disappeared.

In the Japanese army, there is a dedicated flag guard team. Their mission is to protect the safety of the wing flag. Once an unpredictable event occurs in the wing, the flag guard team must destroy the wing flag as soon as possible. Let him fall into the hands of his enemies.

Since the Anti-Japanese War, the National Army has been organized to eliminate Japanese troops, but it has not been able to capture a single regiment flag.

Luo Yao had the memories of later generations in his mind, and of course he knew the significance of capturing a Japanese regiment flag. Therefore, as soon as he took control of the 231st Regiment Headquarters, he asked Yang Fan to search for the regiment flag.

The Japanese troops with chicken thieves did not carry the regiment flag with them at all, so even if you wanted to capture it, there was nothing you could do.

But Takehiko Yokoyama did not do this, and the flag guard team did not have time to destroy the coalition flag they swore to protect with their lives.

This alliance flag naturally fell into Luo Yao's hands.

When Yang Fan brought the league flag, Luo Yao directly asked him to find a box and hide it, and strictly ordered him not to say anything.

He planned to take down this alliance flag.

Even if someone asks about it then, who wouldn’t know how to cheat?

Is it possible that those people still have the nerve to come to your door and demand it...

Not to mention, it was a Japanese alliance flag. These people might be shameless and ask for the alliance flag.

The pumpkin shop is only fifty or sixty miles away from Yicheng. If you drive quickly, you can get there in less than an hour and a half. It can be said to be very close.

There was a battle at the pumpkin shop, and the Japanese troops in Yicheng could hear it.

"What's going on?" Lieutenant General Murakami, the commander of the 39th Division, got up from the bed in displeasure and asked.

"We have already inquired, and Captain Hengshan reported that it was a nighttime raid by the Chinese Army, nothing serious." reported the division's senior staff officer Sheng Zhongzuohui.

Murakami frowned: "The Chinese army attacked at night, isn't there some trick?"

"Probably not. Captain Hengshan has rich combat experience. I believe he can handle it." Zhuansheng Zhongzuo nodded.

"Let Hengshan come and report the situation in person tomorrow." Murakami nodded, yawned, turned around and went back to sleep.

Lieutenant Colonel Zhuansheng shook his head disapprovingly. Although the Chinese army had a large number of people, its combat power was far inferior to that of the imperial army.

The 231st Regiment has nearly 2,000 men (originally 3,000 men, but its strength was reduced after several battles). It is also equipped with a tank squadron and a mountain artillery brigade. It is also a leader among infantry regiments.

…

"Sir, Mr. Murakami wants you to personally explain to him tomorrow what happened tonight." The communications staff officer smiled and handed over a telegram.

"Call back and tell me I will be there on time."

Excluding the Miyazaki Brigade, there were about 1,500 Japanese troops stationed at the Pumpkin Shop, as well as a regiment of puppet troops.

The total strength is more than 2,000.

But this regiment of the puppet army is for maintaining public security and does not have much combat effectiveness. At first glance, the Japanese positions were broken through by the 38th Division.

They had no fighting spirit and fled in all directions, howling like ghosts and wolves.

The 38th Division has already broken into the pumpkin shop.

And launched a clearing campaign, began to expand the results, and clean up the occupied positions. The Japanese were just around the corner in Yicheng.

They couldn't stay too long at the pumpkin shop.

Luo Yao did not intend to completely annihilate the 231st Regiment. After all, it was impossible to do this in the middle of the night, and the Japanese had strong individual combat capabilities. Even if they were scattered, if they occupied favorable terrain and resisted, they would be defeated in a short while. You can't take it off.

Even if it can be taken down, how long will it take? If the Yicheng devils come over before they can be taken down, what can they do to resist it?

Therefore, the strategy from the beginning was to attack the pumpkin shop after the center bloomed, kill the wing headquarters and main force of the 231st Wing, and take away everything that could be taken away. As for the scattered small groups of Japanese who resisted, let them go. They went.

No entanglement.

"Quickly, move them all for me. Move everything that can be moved away. Don't leave a screw for the Japanese..."

"Master, we have made a fortune. With six Type 92 infantry guns, our division can form an artillery battalion!"

Six Type 92 infantry cannons were pulled out. In the previous battle, not a single shell was fired. They lay quietly under the gun jackets and acted as spectators.

It's not that they don't want to participate, but the artillerymen who control them are all lying neatly on the ground, not a single one is missing.

Huang Weigang was also extremely excited. This victory came just like a dream. If this battle could be fought like this, would the devil be able to continue to run rampant on Chinese soil?

"Commander Huang, Yicheng will react soon. We must evacuate and relocate immediately!" Luo Yao has already led people to thoroughly clean the 231st Wing Headquarters and led the team to join Huang Weigang.

"I know. I have ordered all the captured supplies to be loaded into trucks and evacuated from the pumpkin shop immediately." Huang Weigang glanced at Luo Yao and stretched out his hand to tie up a bunch of Japanese officers, "What are these?"

"Takehiko Yokoyama and his men were drinking at the joint headquarters tonight, and I got them all!" Luo Yao chuckled.

"ah!"