Chapter 4: Illegal Japanese Squadron

The Third Battalion was stationed in a very ordinary day. Just as Zhang Yunfei was guiding training, the investigators came to report that they found about a squadron of Japanese soldiers more than ten miles away. It seemed that they were going to Xiaolizhuang to sweep.

No, the people of Xiao Lizhuang are going to suffer. We must save the people of Xiao Lizhuang...

"Order, the special forces, the first company, the second company, and the third company all gathered, and the target Xiaolizhuang and the recruit company continued to train." Zhang Yunfei said anxiously.

After a while, the team gathered and lined up and winded along the mountain road towards Xiaolizhuang, marching quickly. Zhang Yunfei and the special forces were walking in the front of the team. This urgent marching of more than ten miles was a pediatric department for the special forces. Usually, the training was 10 kilometers of heavy-bearing cross-country, and it arrived in thirty or forty minutes in more than ten miles.

The first thing we reached was Zhang Yunfei and the special forces team. When they reached Xiaolizhuang, the Japanese had already entered the village and were busy grabbing things. There was a lot of chaos. Taking advantage of the chaos, Zhang Yunfei and the special forces team quietly touched Xiaolizhuang.

As soon as I entered the village, I saw three Japanese soldiers robbing food at a family at the entrance of the village. An old man who was robbed from a 60-year-old outside hugged the food bag tightly. Qiangtian cried and shouted that this was our food for winter. The Japanese were about to hold a bayonet to assassinate the old man.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Yunfei took out his 20-shot Mauser pistol, "Bang, Bang, Bang" three shots, and the guns shot the head. The three Japanese soldiers immediately collapsed to the ground and died so much that they could no longer die.

As soon as the gunshots sounded, the special forces team members quickly separated, found favorable terrain and prepared for battle.

Hearing the gunshots, the Japanese stopped looting and rushed towards the entrance of the village in groups of three or five. The Japanese may be too arrogant and had no combat formation at all. In their impression, the Eighth Route Army was the Eighth Route Army, with poor equipment and low combat effectiveness. It was a piece of cake to deal with the Eighth Route Army. This is no wonder the Japanese were so arrogant. Since the outbreak of the Anti-Japanese War in July, on the front battlefield, a Japanese army can fight several divisions of the Kuomintang. Itagaki Seishiro even used half a division to sweep across the Shanxi Jinsui Army and the Central Army hundreds of thousands of troops. The Eighth Route Army, which is more inferior to the Kuomintang equipment, really didn't take it seriously.

But it was also the group of Japanese devils who were unlucky. They met Zhang Yunfei and his special forces. As soon as they rushed to the entrance of the village, there were crackling gunshots around them. Before the Japanese could figure out what was going on, more than a dozen Japanese devils lay on the ground.

The remaining Japanese were panicked and hurriedly looking for favorable terrain. The machine gunner quickly set up machine guns and grenade launchers began to prepare for firing grenades. The Japanese's slap gun artillery also hurriedly set up slap guns.

The military qualities of the Japanese in the early days of the War of Resistance Against Japan were really good. In a short while, the machine gun was set up and the special forces began to suppress the firepower. The grenade launchers also adjusted the angle and began to fire grenades.

However, the special forces team members are divided very differently, usually fighting one shot and changing places. In this kind of battle, I have been trained many times during training, and everyone is very good at fighting.

Suddenly, a grenade exploded not far from Zhang Yunfei, and the splashed soil splashed Zhang Yunfei all over. Zhang Yunfei just shot a little Japanese who had revealed his head to the sky. The Japanese's grenade launcher discovered Zhang Yunfei's position and fired a grenade here, but it was missed.

Zhang Yunfei used his eyes to measure the position of the Japanese grenade launcher, which was about 100 meters away from him. Zhang Yunfei quickly pulled a grenade and threw it out. The grenade drew a grenade through a grenade launcher, accurately landing among several grenade launchers, and made a violent explosion. Suddenly, several Japanese were blown away. A special forces member next to him was surprised to put a duck egg in his mouth when he saw this scene. My goodness, the battalion commander is so powerful that he can catch up with the mortar.

After throwing the grenade, Zhang Yunfei immediately moved a place. As soon as he changed the place, he saw that the place he had in the past was immediately covered by the firepower of the Japanese machine gunners.

Suddenly, a large number of gunfire sounded around. The Japanese quickly turned the gun head to resist the enemies around them. It seemed that the comrades from the first and second companies and the third companies arrived.

Taking advantage of the weakening of the Japanese firepower, the special forces members greeted the Japanese machine gunners one after another. The Japanese machine gun suddenly became silenced. Seeing this situation, the comrades of the first and second companies and the third company launched a charge from all directions, and the remaining Japanese were immediately wrapped in dumplings.

The little ghost's squadron leader looked at the Eighth Route Army soldiers who were swarming around. His own soldiers were decreasing one by one. Machine guns and mortars could not evaporate their power at all. The machine gunners and mortars were taken seriously by the Chinese snipers. It seemed that he would be loyal to His Majesty the Emperor.

The captain of Ono looked around in despair, and the anxious team correspondent said: "Send a report to the captain. Ono Squadron was surrounded by the main force of the Chinese Eighth Route Army in Xiaolizhuang and was in danger. All the warriors of Ono Squadron decided to be loyal to His Majesty the Emperor."

After hearing Ono's words, the communication soldier was full of despair and turned around and hurriedly sent a report to Captain Ichiro Watanabe in the county.

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In Xin'an County, the Japanese Army Command in Xin'an County, the Japanese correspondent hurriedly reported to Ichiro Watanabe: "Your Excellency, you just mentioned the telegram from Ono Squadron. The telegram said that Ono Squadron was surrounded by the main force of the Eighth Route Army in Xiaolizhuang and was in danger. All the warriors of Ono Squadron decided to be loyal to His Majesty the Emperor."

"Baga, order the Ono Squadron to hold on to the aid of assistance. The squadrons under the brigade gather immediately to rush to support Xiaolizhuang." Ichiro Watanabe said.

"Hi." The Japanese correspondent stood attentively and bowed his head and saluted.

"Hurry, go immediately," Ichiro Watanabe said anxiously.

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In Xiao Lizhuang, the battle is coming to an end. Dozens of remaining people from the Ono Squadron are huddling in a small yard and are fighting stubbornly. However, it is only a matter of time before the entire army is destroyed.

Ono looked at the few Japanese around him and said helplessly: "Send a farewell message to the captain, hurry up."

After saying that, he pulled out his command knife and was about to shout "Kill Gifts", but suddenly felt a huge pain in his chest. He looked down and saw a stream of blood shot out from his chest. Then his consciousness became blurred and he knew nothing.

It turned out that Zhang Yunfei had been paying attention to the Japanese commander for a long time and had been trying to find an opportunity to kill him. When he saw the Japanese standing up and pulling out the command knife, he knew that the opportunity had come. With his accurate shooting skills, he seized the opportunity and shot him to kill him.

As soon as the Japanese commander died, the Japanese immediately panicked and were shot and killed by the soldiers of the 3rd Battalion. Soon after, the entire army was destroyed, including the Japanese correspondent soldier who was about to send a report.

After destroying the Japanese, Zhang Yunfei was about to order the troops to clean the battlefield. Liu Dazhu came forward: "Battalion Commander, this battle was so exciting. More than 200 Japanese were wiped out by us. We only suffered more than a dozen casualties. I haven't fought such a happy battle in a long time."

Hearing Liu Dazhu say this, the second company commander Chen Erwa also showed an expression of admiration on his face. He admired Zhang Yunlong from the bottom of his heart.

Back at the station, we counted the seized materials. This time, we seized more than 200 Type 38 rifles, 20 crooked machine guns, 6 Type 92 heavy machine guns, tens of thousands of bullets, 12 grenade launchers, and several grenades, clothes, shoes, etc., more than a thousand pieces of ocean and 5 gold bars.

Seeing the seized supplies, the instructor Fang Zheng's eyes were almost squinting, "Battery Commander, you are so amazing. You won two battles and eliminated more than 200 Japanese devils. After seizing so many things, our 3rd Battalion finally has some wealth."

"My big instructor, you will be satisfied with this. I plan to replace all the battalion's equipment with Japanese equipment before the New Year. Each squad will have at least one crooked machine gun, and each company will have several small steel cannons."

When he heard Zhang Yunlong say that each squad had at least one crooked machine gun, and each company had several small steel cannons, Fang Zheng was really unable to digest it. The Eighth Route Army, who was used to living a poor life, could have these things. In Fang Zheng's heart, it would be very good that every soldier could have a Type 38 fast gun. More than half a month ago, many soldiers were using big knives and spears.
Chapter completed!