As soon as he got off his horse, Wang Ye said directly: "Leader, I won't tell you any more. If you believe me, take the main force of the regiment to Fengxiang Ridge. Don't forget to bring the telephone team with you. The purpose of coming here is to report to the political commissar at any time, and the second is to communicate with the new 1st regiment, the new 2nd regiment, and the 772nd regiment in time."

"In case the 9th Brigade really comes out of Huting stronghold,"

"You have to notify Commander Ding in time for their assistance!"

"Oh, by the way, the ambush position should not be next to the road."

"And don't forget to bring a map, there are places suitable for ambushes on the map."

"I will never forget the map. I will never forget to bring the map even if I forget about the guy who has dinner." Li Yunlong snorted and said again, "But the question is, why do you think that the 9th Brigade will definitely come?"

"Why?" Wang Ye said nonsense, "Based on intuition."

"Intuition?" Li Yunlong was stunned.

After Wang Ye finished speaking, he turned around and left.

Based on what he knew about Li Yunlong, this guy would definitely go.

Because Li Yunlong's way of thinking is strongly aggressive.

Under the premise of basically ensuring the safety of the headquarters, Li Yunlong doesn't mind killing a few more little devils. Even if there is no chance, he will try his best to create opportunities to kill a few more devils.

Zhao Gang's way of thinking is much more conservative.

In order to ensure the safety of the headquarters, Zhao Gang will not make extra troubles.

Therefore, Li Yunlong will definitely lead the main force of the regiment to Fengxiang Ridge in the end. The reason is very simple. Even if the main force of the independent regiment goes out to Fengxiang Ridge, the safety of the headquarters can still be guaranteed. As long as two small troops are sent to guard the other two paths Therefore, even if the 9th Brigade at the Huting stronghold takes other paths, the independent regiment can return in time to help block the road.

And if the devils go to Fengxiang Ridge, they will directly fall into the trap of the independent regiment.

Wang Ye ignored Li Yunlong and hurried to the small courtyard on the right side of the regiment headquarters, which was the warehouse of the supply department.

After finding Lao Gou, Wang Ye asked, "Uncle Gou, how did you go with the task I entrusted to you last time?"

"Silencer? It's ready." After finishing speaking, Lao Gou turned around and took out a box.

Opening the box, I saw more than a dozen "modified" silencers lying inside.

The beggar’s version of the silencer used in the past was made by Wang Ye himself temporarily, and it broke after a few times of use.

But this time the modified silencer was made of tinplate by technicians from the arsenal according to the drawings drawn by Wang Ye, at least it looked much stronger.

Just don't know how it works?

Lao Gou smiled and said: "Don't worry, the comrades in the arsenal have tried it, and the effect is not worse than what you used before."

"That's great." Wang Ye said happily, "Uncle Gou, thank you."

"Look at you, be polite to me." Old Gou smiled until his eyes narrowed.

"Uncle Gou, then I'm leaving." Wang Ye got on his horse and left after speaking.

……

At the same time, in Taiyuan.

Maeda Jiro took Kuroshima Jiro in the bath.

The treatment of the Yamamoto Secret Service is still very good, all kinds of training equipment are very complete, and there is even a special bathhouse for the team members to relax after training.

After high-intensity training, take a hot bath to help relax muscles and activate blood circulation.

Maeda Jiro wrapped the towel around his waist, and sat down next to Kuroshima Jiro.

Kuroshima Jiro nodded slightly, and said respectfully: "Team leader."

Maeda Jiro waved his hand and asked, "Kuroshima-kun, how do you feel?"

"It feels good." Jiro Kuroshima said, "I can't wait to fight the Eighth Route Army now."

Seeing the undisguised hatred in Jiro Kuroshima's eyes, Jiro Maeda thought that hatred can really change a person, how jerk Kuroshima Jiro was before, and how hardworking Kuroshima Jiro is now, the whole There are more than 80 people in the secret service team. The hardest trainer is Kuroshima Jiro, and the one who has improved the most is of course Kuroshima Jiro.

"We still have to pay attention to the rhythm." Jiro Maeda patted Jiro Kuroshima on the shoulder, and said, "If the amount of training exceeds the limit, the body will not be able to hold it. After all, we are flesh and blood, not machines."

"Hai." Jiro Kuroshima paused slightly and said gratefully, "I understand."

While speaking, a sharp whistle suddenly sounded in the yard outside: "Di..."

"Baga, isn't it safe to take a bath?" Maeda Jiro cursed and got up quickly.

Jiro Kuroshima moved faster than Jiro Maeda, Jiro Maeda had just got up when Jiro Kuroshima rushed out of the bath and rushed to the dressing room naked.

At this time, in the yard outside.

Kazuki Yamamoto was already standing there fully armed.

Chapter 163

After a while, the whole team assembled.

The vice-captain Hiroki Fujii assembled the line, trotted to Kazuki Yamamoto and reported: "Captain, the Yamamoto special team has assembled, and there should be 86 people, but there are actually 86 people."

"Yoxi." Kazuki Yamamoto nodded happily.

Fujii Hiroki turned around and shouted, "Take it easy."

The 86 team members turned their legs together and took a rest.

Kazuki Yamamoto's cold eyes swept over the front row players, and the players straightened their chests subconsciously.

Kazuki Yamamoto is not very popular among his colleagues, but he is extremely loved by his team members, including Jiro Kuroshima, who has just joined the secret service team, and he also admires Yamamoto from the bottom of his heart.

The reason is simple, Kazuki Yamamoto is really capable.

And Kazuki Yamamoto really loves his teammates.

Kazuki Yamamoto walked slowly through the front row of the queue, stopping from time to time to tidy up the player's clothes, or pat another player on the shoulder.

The team members will also stand at attention and bow their heads.

Kazuki Yamamoto stopped the longest when he came to Jiro Kuroshima.

"Kuroshima-kun." Kazuki Yamamoto said solemnly, "To be honest, when you first joined the secret service, I was conflicted in my heart. I think you can't even be a cavalryman, so it's even more impossible to become one." You are a special soldier, but now, I must take back my evaluation of you, you are a good soldier!"

Kuroshima Jiro paused heavily and said, "Ha Yi!"

"Behave well and don't let your brother down."

Kazuki Yamamoto said: "I want the Kuroshima family to be proud of you."

Kuroshima Jiro nodded once again, and said solemnly: "Ha Yi!"

Back in front of the queue, Kazuki Yamamoto shouted: "From now on, we will enter the first level of combat readiness. All members are not allowed to go out, and the support will be distributed to individual soldiers. All eating, drinking, and messing up will be handled in the garrison!"

"Hayi!" The Secret Service members all nodded in unison.

……

1th Army Command.

Yoshio Shinozuka met with the field observation group again.

In the yard, more than [-] people from the observation group lined up.

Naotomi Hattori, the head of the regiment, stood at the forefront of the entire queue. Behind him were two majors, six lieutenants, and a dozen minors. Behind him were four rows of more than 100 lieutenants.

The lowest rank is also a lieutenant, and the position is at least a squadron leader.

Shinozuka Yoshio said tactfully: "Hattori-kun, this time you go to the Tiger Pavilion stronghold to observe the tactics, you'd better stay with the 9th Brigade Headquarters, don't go too far forward, so as not to be in danger."

"Hai." Naotomi Hattori paused slightly and said, "Don't worry, Shinozuka-kun, we understand."

Shinozuka Yoshio's expression was unavoidably a little awkward, because Hattori Naotomi made it clear, but the perfunctory meaning in his tone was undisguised, and he didn't take his words seriously at all.

No matter how good-tempered Shinozuka Yoshio was, he couldn't help being a little angry.

If it wasn't for worrying that the innovation of tactics would be affected, I wouldn't bother to care about your life and death.

You were arrogant and domineering on the Jizhong battlefield, but you are still like this on the Shanxi battlefield.

It's just that for the sake of the innovation of warfare, we still have to be persuaded.

"Hatbu-kun." Shinozuka Yoshio persuaded again patiently, "The Eighth Route Army in the Taihang bandit area is far superior to the Eighth Route Army in other bandit areas in terms of tactical quality and equipment, and their deputy commander-in-chief is also extremely old-fashioned. Commander, the imperial army has suffered many times under his command, so even if you want to observe from the front, you must also bring more guards."

Shinozuka Yoshio knew that he couldn't stop the observation group, so he took the next best thing and asked them to bring more guards.

"Understood." Hattori Naotomi was already a little impatient, and said with a pause, "Xiaozuka-kun, thank you for your concern, then we will leave for the Huting stronghold."

"Well, I wish you a safe journey."

Yoshio Shinozuka said helplessly, "I wish you all the best of luck."

"I hope." Naotomi Hattori pouted, turned and boarded the co-pilot of a truck, and the rest of the more than a hundred officers and the accompanying guard squadron also boarded the truck.

The convoy quickly drove out of the headquarters slowly.

Watching the last truck disappear outside the door,

Yoshio Shinozuka turned back to Takuya Mizuhara, head of the communications section, and said, "Mr. Mizuhara, please call the 9th Brigade immediately and ask them to ensure the safety of the field observation group no matter what."

"Hai!" Mizuhara Takuya nodded.

……

Chenjiayu, the position of the 1st company of heavy machine guns.

When Zhao Gang followed Wang Ye to the No. 1 machine gun position, he saw that the company commander Zheng Changqing was leading a dozen soldiers from Squad 1 to clean up the shooting area in front of the machine gun.

Seeing Wang Ye approaching, Zheng Changqing waved and shouted: "Old Wang, help me see if the shot is blocked?"

Wang Ye lay on the No. 1 machine gun position and looked forward through the rear sight of the Type [-] heavy machine gun.

After a while, he stood up and said, "The mound on the left is covered and needs to be dug out."

"How much?" Zheng Changqing picked up a steel drill and inserted it into the soil bag, "Is it enough?"

"Not enough." Wang Ye waved his hand and said, "Go up two meters."

Zheng Changqing moved the steel brazing up two meters: "Here?"

"Yes, right there." Wang Ye gave a thumbs up.

Zheng Changqing picked up a hammer and nailed the steel brazing into the soil.

He turned back and shouted loudly: "You bastards, dig for me!"

A dozen soldiers from Squad 1 of heavy machine guns waved their picks to dig.

Wang Ye took Zhao Gang to continue to inspect the No. 2 heavy machine gun position.

I saw that the No. 2 heavy machine gun position was hidden between two mounds.

The concealment of this machine gun position is sufficiently concealed, but the shooting range is extremely narrow, with an angle of less than [-] degrees, which is obviously inconsistent with the principles of the Eighth Route Army's firepower utilization.

In fact, the principle of the use of firepower by the national army is similar.

It is customary to build the machine gun firepower on an open commanding height.

At that moment Zhao Gang asked, "Xiao Wang, is the shooting range of the No. 2 machine gun too narrow?"

"It's really narrow." Wang Ye nodded and said, "But it's enough."

"Is it really enough? This can only block a small angle." Zhao Gang said, "If a heavy machine gun can only block such a small angle, then a heavy machine gun company can block a 1-meter-wide cliff face at best. But the cliff at the back of Chenjiayu is three kilometers wide, so it can't be blocked at all."

Wang Ye smiled slightly and said, "Political commissar, don't worry, the firepower of heavy machine guns is enough. We don't need to blockade three kilometers at all, or even 200 meters. 100 meters is enough."

"Ah?" Zhao Gang's face changed instantly, and he said anxiously, "Xiao Wang, this matter can't be messed up. We must not have any chances. The three-kilometer-wide cliff is about the same height. If the devil's special forces really Come on, how can you be sure they will come from the point you imagined?"

"I'm sure." Wang Ye said, "Because we are also special forces."

After a pause, he continued: "The special forces must take cover to engage the enemy in order to exert their greatest advantage. If this advantage is lost, the special forces will be nothing to worry about."

Zhao Gang said: "But I still don't understand."

Wang Ye said: "Commissar, you just need to trust me."

"Okay." Zhao Gang finally chose to believe it, but he urged, "Xiao Wang, please remember that there must be no problems with the security of the headquarters."

"Understood!" Wang Ye said.

"It's good that you understand." Zhao Gang nodded, and said again, "By the way, why did you only see the heavy machine gun company, but didn't see your wolf squad and the artillery company?"

Wang Ye said: "They are all under the cliff."

"Under the cliff?" Zhao Gang said, "You also set a trap under the cliff?"

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