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

As the vanguard, the special forces soldiers, carrying military crossbows, killed the outer guard posts and reached within 20 meters of the artillery position, just one step away from the machine gun position of the enemy's guard squadron.

Zhang Xuan pressed the throat vibrator intercom.

"Chief of Staff, our troops have arrived at the designated location! Launch the attack at any time!"

Monk Wei looked at the prepared mortar and nodded to Wang Meng.

"attack!"

More than fifty special forces soldiers lurking in the first row pulled the ring of the grenade, held it for three seconds, and then threw it at the Japanese defensive machine gun position, instantly destroying two enemy machine gun positions.

Wei Heshang's side also started to move, and eight mortars fired at the place where the Japanese were concentrated.

The snipers on the hillside five hundred meters away specifically targeted the Japanese's grenade launchers and light machine guns. The special operations team and reconnaissance battalion jumped up from the ground, holding their 95 rifles and firing crazily at the Japanese.

Close combat immediately revealed the difference between bolt-action rifles and automatic rifles.

When the Japanese pulled the bolt of their guns, the soldiers from the special forces and reconnaissance battalion had already fired five or six bullets.

In just over ten minutes, the Japanese artillery positions were destroyed.

More than 270 enemies were killed and the independent column suffered 12 casualties.

Monk Wei looked at the four infantry guns and twelve mortars that were safe and sound, took out his grenades and prepared to blow them all up along with the shells.

Wang Meng stopped him.

"What is Monk Wei doing?"

"I blew them all up!"

"spendthrift!"

Wang Meng immediately picked up the map of the Japanese artillery, studied it carefully, then picked up the telescope and looked at the enemy's charge formation.

"Zhang Xuan, you are the worst. I'll give you a chance. Use the Japanese's own artillery to blow up the Japanese!"

"Hehe, I'm good at this!"

Wang Meng informed Li Yunlong through the walkie-talkie to suspend the attack and asked them to fire all the hundreds of artillery shells first.

The special forces soldiers took action personally, and a shell landed accurately on the Japanese position.

Naoki Katsurame was stunned by the shells fired from behind.

"Baga, notify the artillery at the foot of the mountain immediately, and extend the explosion point 200 meters forward!"

The Japanese flag bearer immediately sent out flag signals to inform Yamashita of Kusume Naosin's order.

The soldiers of the reconnaissance battalion were a little confused when they saw the Japanese flag signals.

"Captain, what did the devil say?"

"Oh, they said it wasn't fried hard enough, so they asked us to add more oil!"

"Tsk tsk tsk, the little devils are really perverted!"

Henry Zhang rolled up his sleeves, and shells were stuffed into the barrel one by one. With the fury of the special forces, he fired madly.

Hundreds of artillery shells fell on the short three-kilometer-long Japanese position, making the Japanese cry for their parents.

Wang Meng looked through the telescope and saw that the Japanese position was in a mess, so he gave his final instructions.

"Zhang Xuan, blast a passage from the bottom of the mountain to the enemy's position and assist the first regiment in the attack! Shoot accurately and don't let it fall on our own people!"

"Okay, let Zhang Dabiao attack from our explosive point!"

Wang Meng pressed the walkie-talkie to inform Zhang Dabiao that he could start the attack!

When Ge Mu Zhi Xin saw the Chinese people in colorful clothes rushing up from the foot of the mountain towards the impact point, he realized that the artillery at the foot of the mountain had encountered an accident.

"Baga, turn your guns around and attack down the mountain!"

The iron-blooded team was no exaggeration, they rushed up almost as soon as the artillery shells reached their killing radius, and suppressed the enemy's firepower all the way by firing with their G43 semi-automatic rifles.

When the independent regiment on the mountain saw the iconic uniforms of the independent column, their morale was boosted. They sandwiched the comrades from the Huangyadong Arsenal in the middle and prepared to rush down!

"Signalman, send a telegram to the independent column. Our independent regiment is preparing to break out down the mountain. Please support us!"

After receiving the telegram, Li Yunlong immediately called back, "Break out quickly!"

Then, he informed Wang Meng through the walkie-talkie to quickly clear the artillery shells, and the special operations team and reconnaissance battalion to prepare for support and set up an ambush.

Zhang Xuan cleared the shells, stuffed a large German tumor into the barrel of each gun, and then left. The Type 92 infantry gun that the devils were so proud of turned into a pretzel.

The intention of the 1st Regiment of the Independent Column was soon discovered by Katsurame Naoki. He immediately mobilized the reserve troops to try to plug the hole that was blown up, but it was too late.

The G34 general-purpose machine gun went up the mountain and formed a fire net around the passage, sweeping the enemy with fan-shaped fire so that they couldn't raise their heads. The enemy tried to knock down the machine gun with a grenade launcher, but as soon as he showed his head, he was shot through the head by a group of accurate shooters.

But the Japanese were as numerous as locusts, especially the puppet troops who were used as cannon fodder, who were forced to rush to the battlefield by the Japanese bayonets.

The 1st Regiment of the Independent Column paid the price of 300 people and was able to meet up with Xing Zhiguo's Independent Regiment.

"Zhang Dabiao, thank you for your hard work!"

"We'll talk about the politeness when we get down the mountain. Let's go!"

With the help of the First Regiment, all the light equipment of the Huangyadong Arsenal was sent down the mountain, and the Independent Regiment also withdrew to the dense forest on Li Yunlong's side.

The first regiment of the independent column took turns to cover the retreat down the mountain.

Taking advantage of the gap when the first regiment was alternating to provide cover and the firepower was weakened, Naoki Katsurame reorganized the attack and ordered the six tanks of the tank squadron to pursue the remaining troops of the first regiment with their mobility advantage.

The reconnaissance battalion and special forces ambushing on the roadside were holding anti-tank guns, waiting for the four iron turtles to come in and catch them in the jar.

The mountain road was narrow, and the six Japanese tanks could not move freely. They could only form a long line and fire at the group of soldiers that were left behind. Each shot could take the lives of several soldiers.

When the six tanks entered the range of the anti-tank guns, four anti-tank guns and four anti-material sniper rifles opened fire in succession. After five or six consecutive shots, the six tanks were turned into a raging fire.

The Japanese soldiers who were seeking shelter beside the tank were also sent into the sky by the bomb that exploded.

Ge Mu Zhi Xin's eyes were wide open as he watched the elite tank squadron being wiped out. He drew out his command knife and pointed it fiercely at the dense forest below the mountain.

"Kill them! Chop off the heads of the Guanghua people!"

The remaining 222-odd Japanese soldiers of the nd Regiment's Mixed Infantry Battalion rushed down the mountain and began a boarding charge.

When they were halfway through their charge, the special forces and reconnaissance battalions on the left and right sides quickly opened fire, knocking down a large number of the Japanese soldiers who were just rushing forward.

After each soldier emptied two magazines on average, the Japanese retreated hastily, leaving behind two hundred corpses.

The special operations team and the reconnaissance battalion quietly withdrew from the ambush position and joined the 1st Regiment. Except for Zhang Xuan who stayed with a platoon of special operations team to cooperate with the 2nd Regiment, the rest of the soldiers followed Li Yunlong and the 1st Battalion to retreat south.

After suffering a loss, Naoki Katsurame forced himself to calm down, called in a plane, and carried out a carpet bombing on the location where the 222nd Infantry Battalion had just been attacked, causing the earth to shake.

"Cunning Chinese, the Empire will let you know that in the face of aircraft and heavy artillery, ambush tricks will never work!"

After the planes dropped several tons of aerial bombs, Naogoi Katsume replaced them with more than 4 Japanese soldiers from the Mixed Infantry Battalion of the 1200th Independent Mixed Brigade to search the bombing area.