Chapter 75 I Treated the Captives Well, but You Took Action First

The Japanese soldiers who were originally retreating immediately took out a green cylindrical iron pipe from somewhere on their shirts after hearing Yamamoto's order. A few large characters could be vaguely seen on the bottle.

Friend of the Attack! Royal Supplies for the Army and Navy!

This specially designed contraband drug has a very strong medicinal effect. After taking it, the Japanese soldiers' movements became more agile, just like the good brothers who cost fifty bucks in StarCraft.

They rushed forward with their backs bent under the shooting of the light and heavy machine guns of the independent regiment, and successfully added smoke bombs before the smoke on the battlefield dissipated.

In order to avoid the mortars on the Eighth Route Army's side from reducing their numbers again, these elite Japanese soldiers formed groups of two or three according to different divisions of labor. Relying on the cover of smoke, they quickly ran to the defensive positions in front.

Soon they encountered the biggest obstacle on the way to the charge. No one in the special forces team knew how big the minefield in front of them was, and what kind of mines the Eighth Route Army had deployed here.

The machine gun positions continued to fire from three directions. If the minefield and at least one heavy machine gun were not dealt with at the same time, the charge of the special forces team would only end in death.

At this time, Yamamoto could only rely on the two snipers in his special forces team. Although he didn't know the specific location of the two people, he was sure that as long as he gave orders, the other party would implement his will.

The situation was urgent, and he immediately shouted:

"Snipers, find an opportunity to kill the two heavy machine guns! Give us fifteen seconds."

At the same time, Yamamoto decided to use grenades to clear the minefield. If there was no choice, he would not use such a dangerous method.

Because the Type 97 grenades carried by the special forces team are standard defensive types, they will produce a large number of fragments after the explosion, and it is very likely to accidentally injure their own people during the mine clearance process.

The principle is to use explosives to detonate mines, which is not very efficient.

After receiving Yamamoto's order, the two Japanese snipers immediately chose a place with a relatively better view. The view here is not affected by smoke, but it also loses cover.

At this time, they advanced to a position 450 meters away from the independent regiment's defense position, which is already within the effective range of the Type 97 sniper rifle.

According to their combat standards, the two tacitly chose different heavy machine gun positions.

The Type 92 heavy machine gun of the independent regiment was improperly maintained due to lack of spare parts. The flash suppressor at the muzzle had been broken after many battles, which made it easier for snipers to choose targets.

The Japanese soldier lay on the ground, aiming his gun wrapped in sackcloth at the enemy's heavy machine gun that continued to fire for a long time. After a short breath adjustment, the two pulled the trigger almost at the same time.

The sound of shooting was almost inaudible in the hot battlefield. With the blessing of the Type 99 four-fold scope, the firepower of the two heavy machine guns was interrupted in the blink of an eye.

"There are snipers, find them out and shoot them!"

Seeing the main shooter hit and fell, the deputy shooter on the machine gun position immediately took over the position. Although the enemy was still attacking in the dark, he might die if he went up like this.

But now he is carrying out a fire suppression mission, and he must take over immediately, otherwise it may affect the entire battle situation.

The deputy shooter pulled the trigger with a fearless attitude, continuing the unfinished task of his comrades, and at the same time telling others to open their eyes and look for targets.

But he didn't even finish firing a single bullet, the enemy's bullet flew over accurately again, and the deputy shooter who was shot fell straight on the position.

It has to be said that these two devils are terrible opponents. They are like venomous snakes hunting and killing with one shot, but this is the limit of what they can do.

Before the battle, Kong Jie knew that this group of enemies was not ordinary devils. He specifically ordered the machine gun position to be careful of the opponent's accurate shooters and even snipers.

After sacrificing four outstanding soldiers, the observer finally found the hidden attacker.

Even elite snipers become consumables once their positions are exposed. There are no shelters around them, and there is only one way to die in the direct firepower of heavy machine guns.

The soldiers who came forward to take over completed the anti-sniper mission with only one bullet with the guidance of the observer.

But their death still has a certain meaning. These people used their lives to buy 20 seconds for their captain, exceeded the task, and helped Yamamoto who was clearing mines.

All the surviving special agents pulled off the grenades hanging on their chests and knocked them hard, then threw them at the minefield in front with all their strength.

After completing this series of actions, they immediately retreated, counting four seconds in their hearts and preparing to lie down at any time. The incendiary fuse gave them a short period of hiding time, and they would be safe as long as they were not too unlucky.

Boom boom boom!

The explosions of grenades and mines came one after another, and the minefield was cleared out of a piece of path for passing.

After passing through this death zone, the grenade launchers carried by the devils can already play a role.

Yamamoto and his team originally had ten grenade launchers for fire support, but with all the members of the first combat team killed and more than half of the second combat team killed and wounded, only four can be used now.

In order to cover the remaining heavy weapons, the devils in the second group did not hesitate to expose their positions. While dodging, they used the submachine guns in their hands to fire at the positions of the independent regiment.

But the bullets of the MP38 flew beyond 200 meters and no one knew where they flew. The price of life could only play a deterrent role.

Moreover, their current position was within the effective range of the MAS-36. The soldiers who had been holding back for most of the day pulled the bolt and started to attack.

Some of the precision shooters in the regiment could achieve a firing rate close to semi-automatic while ensuring the hit rate.

This firepower far exceeded Yamamoto Ikki's imagination. In his impression, the rifles used by the Eighth Route Army were old-fashioned rifles of German origin and Type 38 rifles captured from the enemy country.

This new weapon from Gallic chicken made its first appearance in Shanxi Province and achieved amazing results.

With the help of bait, the Japanese grenade began to work. Except for a Japanese who was hit by someone and fell painfully in a pool of blood, the remaining three guns were not affected.

After firing three rounds of rapid fire, they immediately moved their positions with their weapons to prevent retaliation from the Eighth Route Army on the opposite side.

This round of hasty shooting achieved good results. The heavy machine gun position in the middle was blown down, and the light machine gun position on the side was also taken care of.

The situation on the heavy machine gun position was not very bad. Except for the shooter who was not able to dodge in time, the rest of the personnel did not die. But they all had varying degrees of injuries and it was difficult to return to the battlefield in a short time.

The light machine gun position was not optimistic, although they moved with machine guns every once in a while. But the Japanese seemed to have discovered the pattern of their movement, and a grenade exploded five meters in front of them.

Although there was a bunker blocking them, Zhou Xun's machine gun team was still severely damaged. At this time, his ears were buzzing, and the battlefield was spinning in his eyes.

But when he saw his comrades who died beside him, Zhou Xun, who was originally a little distracted, miraculously came back to his senses. He placed the FM-24/29 on the sandbag closest to him, took a deep breath and focused his attention on the moving Japanese artillery.

This time there was no short burst, only a venting of the trigger, and the remaining dozen bullets in the magazine were quickly shot clean.

Zhou Xun, who could no longer hold on, tilted his head and fell into the trench with the machine gun. Before landing, he vaguely saw that the Japanese had been opened with several holes in his body by his machine gun.

The artillery of the independent regiment was not a dry meal. When they saw the enemy's grenade launcher exposed, they immediately responded. The soldiers' actions were not slow at all. The grenade launcher and mortar were aimed at the enemy's area at the first time.

Even though the two Japanese artillerymen moved quickly, they still could not escape the fate of being shot on the spot after being targeted.

At this point in the battle, Yamamoto Ikki knew that he had no chance of moving forward.

Although victory was in sight, he could fight back with a submachine gun if he advanced another 20 meters. But after losing all the grenade launchers and using up all the smoke bombs that could be thrown, this distance was like a natural moat.

However, he still had one last trick, feigning surrender! This was part of special operations, and it was also his favorite and tried-and-tested trick.

The Eighth Route Army was different from other armies in the Republic of China. They had almost pedantic military discipline. As long as the enemy surrendered, these hypocritical peasants would disarm them under the slogan of treating prisoners well.

Although the living conditions as prisoners were not bad, they would be brainwashed every day and forced to change their beliefs.

This was absolutely intolerable for Yamamoto Ikki, who had sworn in front of the emperor to be forever loyal to Tianhuang and determined to fight for a future for his brother country.

He decided to raise the white flag and give up his weapons. When the Eighth Route Army thought they had won, he detonated the last grenade he carried in the crowd and died with the enemy.

Yamamoto did not realize that after eating "Friends of Attack", his thoughts had become extremely extreme. The locusts that had not been important in his heart in the past now occupied his heart.

After making a decision, he informed the nearby agents of his final tactics while the enemy's gunfire had not stopped.

It didn't matter if some people in the distance didn't hear it. This was also part of the daily training. The moment he raised the white flag, the subordinates who valued him would understand his intentions.

The independent regiment found that the enemy had stopped moving, and Kong Jie immediately ordered a ceasefire. Although today's battle was fruitful, the regiment's ammunition reserves were almost exhausted.

He ordered all soldiers to remain alert and prepared to send people to clean up the battlefield. Before leaving, he repeatedly told them to shoot immediately if they found any devils still alive.

After all, not speaking means not surrendering.

Moreover, the rules are dead, but people are alive. They can't understand what the devils say. For this kind of enemy who is delusional about attacking the headquarters, leaving a live person for questioning is the last mercy.

Just as Kong Jie was about to lead the commando team to leave the defensive position, a soldier beside him suddenly pulled the corner of his clothes and pointed his head at the battlefield in front and said:

"Captain, look! The devils are raising the white flag!"

Seeing his own soldiers making such a dangerous move, Kong Jie hurriedly pulled him down. He looked at this soldier who had just joined the army, with eight points of concern and two points of blame:

"You kid is not willing to die, what if the enemy plays dirty? You are the only child in your family. How can you explain to your mother if something happens?"

Hearing the words of his own commander, the recruit scratched his head a little embarrassedly. Now he came to his senses and found that his actions were indeed very risky. Kong Jie's reprimand made him feel warm in his heart.

"Captain, the instructor told me. If the enemy raises a white flag, it means surrender. If you don't believe me, just watch it yourself?"

Before Kong Jie could go and see for himself, a very standard Shanxi dialect came from the other side.

"Commander on the other side, I am Colonel Yamamoto Ikki of the Shanxi First Army. Can we talk?"

Hearing this, all the soldiers in the defensive position showed confused expressions. After all, they were still charging and fighting without caring about casualties in the previous second, and they were lying on the ground raising a white flag and surrendering in the next second?

Did they go through so much trouble to get close to their positions just to imitate the Gallic rooster? Didn't the devil learn this from Sandezi?

At this time, the independent regiment had an advantage in all aspects, and the enemy had no ability to resist. The only threatening grenade launcher had been silent for two minutes.

Kong Jie, who was confident of victory, looked out from the firing hole of the defensive position and saw a man lying on the ground holding a white flag more than 200 meters away.

Although Kong Jie did not believe that the devil would surrender easily, if the enemy could be tricked out, then casualties would definitely be reduced.

After making the decision, he first ordered the battalion commander to assist the medical staff in starting the work.

It has to be admitted that Yamamoto's special forces have some real skills. Under great disadvantages, they still caused more than 20 casualties in the independent regiment.

After leaving Yamamoto Ikki alone for a while, Kong Jie took out the loudspeaker that the enemy work team usually used, and extended this propaganda tool that the devils hated out of the trench and said:

"Okay, I want to talk to you too. We, the Eighth Route Army, are very interested in the intelligence sources of you devils."

"As long as you put down your weapons, I will guarantee your safety in my name, and there will be plenty of time to talk then."

After saying this, Kong Jie asked all the precision shooters in the regiment to aim at Yamamoto. After the smoke cleared, the soldiers with good eyesight could already see the devils lying on the ground.

Even if the devils still had grenade launchers, it was almost difficult to pose a threat to them lying on the ground. Once these enemies made any improper moves, the weapons in the hands of the soldiers would definitely make them regret it.

At this time, Yamamoto showed an expression of success on his face, and he gestured to the nearby special agents to prepare grenades.

After waiting for a minute without any movement from the enemy, Kong Jie first signaled the artillery to aim at the target, and then shouted with a loud speaker:

"Yamamoto, why are you mute? If you don't speak, I will turn you into a pile of minced meat!"

The company commander next to him also came to the loud speaker and said:

"Yamamoto, XX you XX, give me a straight answer! Surrender your gun or not!"

Knowing that he couldn't drag it on any longer, Yamamoto Ikki raised his weapon and stood up. Under the gaze of everyone in the independent regiment, he threw the submachine gun in his hand to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, several special agents also stood up, and their behavior was exactly the same as Yamamoto.

Originally, Kong Jie wanted to lead the team to capture the enemy himself, but the second battalion commander took his soldiers and the commando out with him on the grounds that the commander had to stay in the position to lead the entire regiment.

The enemy was getting closer and closer to him, and Yamamoto was shaking with excitement under the influence of the drug! Although the distance was not enough, he still couldn't control his brain.

But as soon as he moved, Kong Jie in the position hit Yamamoto's shoulder steadily with a bullet. The comrades followed suit and shot at the remaining special agents.

After making sure the battle was over, Kong Jie took out his pipe, lit it, took a deep breath and said:

"Everyone saw it! This devil is trying to play dirty, I didn't violate the discipline."

"Clean up the battlefield, remember to save the devils who are not dead, I'm useful!"

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