Bright Sword: Leading the Special Operations Squadron to Fight the Japs

Duan Peng looked at the row of dark eyes in the car and felt a little nervous.

"Commander Shen, is this what you mean?"

"What dog? It's a military dog! Take it quickly. These military dogs are also soldiers, and they can find people faster than you. You are no match for them!"

Duan Peng pursed his lips. He had seen the Japanese military dogs before, but this was the first time they had seen the military dogs of the independent column.

"Fine!"

Although Duan Peng had some doubts, they had no other choice but to try again.

There were more than fifty military dogs in total, and each dog was assigned a soldier to assist them in finding the enemy's underground bunkers.

"Attention all troops, you must ensure the safety of the military dogs. If the military dogs cannot solve the problem, then we must think of other ways. Don't be dependent on them! Let's go!"

Following Duan Peng is a soldier named Lao Hei, and of course there is also a military dog ​​soldier named Xiao Hei.

This master and disciple are just like their names, pitch black.

Lao Hei found a Japanese military uniform in the ruins and let Xiao Hei smell it. Although Xiao Hei had a cage in his mouth, he still stuck out his tongue excitedly.

"go with!"

When Xiao Hei received the order from Lao Hei, he immediately jumped forward and began to search back and forth in the ruins, sniffing here and there.

"Captain, can they do it?"

"Hush! Trust your comrades and keep up!"

After Duan Peng finished speaking, he followed them and began to search forward.

After about five minutes, Xiao Hei slowed down, sniffed more carefully, and then began to dig the gravel on the ground with his claws.

Lao Hei squatted down and patted the gravel with his hands.

"Here?"

Xiao Hei nodded and dug again.

Lao Hei stood up and said to Duan Peng:

"Captain Duan, there should be an entrance to an underground bunker here!"

Duan Peng gave a look, asking Lao Hei and Xiao Hei to step back, and then directed the soldiers to clear the rubble.

After the rubble was cleared, Duan Peng leaned over to take a look and found that there was indeed a square cover.

Duan Peng was overjoyed and gave Lao Hei and Xiao Hei a thumbs up.

Then use a crowbar to gently pry open the cover on one side:

"Shout!"

The operations staff shouted in Japanese:

"Senior, are you still alive? If you are, please reply!"

After a minute, a voice came:

"Baga, weren't we notified that we are not allowed to come out casually? Which squadron are you from?!"

The combat staff nodded to Duan Peng, and then called over the soldier carrying a flamethrower.

"You damned little devil, I'm here to send you to hell!"

Just as the flamethrower warrior was about to start a fire, Lao Hei stopped him.

"Captain Duan, let Xiao Hei smell the smell inside, so it will be easier to find it later!"

"So amazing? Can you learn it on the spot?"

"Well, the smell in this bunker is probably about the same."

After saying that, Xiao Hei went up and sniffed it, then stepped aside and put his head on Lao Hei's hand.

Like a magic trick, Lao Hei took out a small piece of pig head from his pocket, untied the cage on Xiao Hei's mouth, and fed it into his mouth.

"Lao Hei, Xiao Hei's treatment is better than our soldiers, right?"

Lao Hei raised his head proudly and touched Xiao Hei's neck.

"That's right. His food standard is twice that of our ordinary soldiers! How can it be bad?"

Duan Peng was amazed. This was the first time he heard of this standard.

"Okay, back off!"

A soldier unscrewed a grenade, pulled the string, counted down to three seconds, and threw it into the hole.

With a loud "boom", dust flew everywhere.

Then the flamethrower came on the scene, sprayed everything inside, and then ran away.

After three or five seconds, there was a loud bang and a huge explosion occurred in the underground bunker, shaking the earth.

"It looks like there's a lot of explosives in here!"

"Let's go, next!"

Next, explosions occurred one after another in Dongcheng on the Zhangbei Line.

With more than fifty military dogs, they searched all the way from east to west. By five o'clock in the morning, they had destroyed more than two hundred Japanese underground bunkers of all sizes.

According to Duan Peng's calculations, on average, there were about four or five Japanese soldiers in each of these bunkers. In this way, there were almost as many troops as one battalion in each of the more than 200 bunkers.

"Send a telegram to Commander Shen Quan. Our Liangshan Special Forces have completed the clearing operation. Most of the enemy has been lost. The armored forces can take over!"

After receiving the telegram, Shen Quan pumped his fist and cheered secretly!

"Very good! Let the comrades of the Liangshan Special Forces retreat. The armored division will encircle them from the east and west sides, and then advance southward!"

At six o'clock in the morning, the 107th Armored Division and the 108th Armored Division started the offensive engine, advancing towards the center from the east and west directions respectively.

As soon as the armored division entered Zhangbei County, there were huge holes everywhere caused by bombings.

"The Japanese are really cruel. If these explosives really hit the area where our tanks are, we will be finished!"

"Don't let your guard down, there might be other devils in here!"

The armored division pushed out flatly. Although some Japanese bunkers were missed, they were just a small fry and could not make any big waves. Before they could pounce on them, they were riddled with machine guns.

After paying the price of three Tiger tanks being slightly damaged, Zhangbei County was captured in three hours.

The army flag of the independent column was planted in Zhangbei County!

Liu Yong, who was pacing back and forth in the headquarters, found it difficult to fall asleep after losing contact with the 2nd Independent Infantry Battalion. He jumped back and forth and ran ten kilometers in the small headquarters.

It was not until nine o'clock the next morning that he slumped in his chair like a deflated ball when he received news from the front that the flag of the independent column had been planted on the city wall of Zhangbei County.

The desperate operation he carefully planned only destroyed five tanks, damaged three, and killed less than two hundred enemies?

And the 67th Brigade paid the price of two battalions?

Liu Yong fell into great self-doubt.

He originally thought that the Independent Column was only one generation ahead of them in terms of weapons and equipment, but he did not expect that they were also dozens of blocks ahead of them in terms of combat ideas and methods.

Maybe, this is a dimensionality reduction attack!

Liu Yong forced himself to walk to the basin, wanting to wash his face to wake himself up. After all, there were still two battalions waiting for him to command.

Although the result was already determined and the three divisions could not stop the independent column for three days, what waves could his two battalions make?

However, there are some things that we know are impossible to do, but we still have to do them.

With a haggard face and empty eyes, Liu Yong walked to the basin and looked at the desperate eyes reflected in the water, as if he remembered the eyes of countless Chinese people waiting to be slaughtered in Lushun, Shanghai and Nanjing.

"Baga! Is this reincarnation? I don't believe it!"

Liu Yong overturned the basin of water. A feeling of fear and despair mixed together was like a stimulant, making him even more crazy.