I fought guerrilla warfare in the Yimeng Mountains during the Anti-Japanese War

Bin Shanyuan invited the staff, and everyone saluted to Bin Shanyuan who was in casual clothes. It was all because of that cold gun. Since the order for a full-line poison gas attack was issued, Bin Shanyuan felt that his life would be threatened at any time. Not only did he take off his military uniform, he also used a stand-in every time he went out.

For an old devil like Bin Shanyuan, death is not scary. What is scary is that if he is sniped, it will bring serious consequences. The cold gun has already sent a harsh message. If he is killed again, the entire Japanese army stationed in China will be ridiculed by countless people.

A group of staff officers carefully analyzed the three-three tactics, but they still couldn't figure it out after a long time. They thought it was nothing more than a three-person combat team. They advised the commander not to take it too seriously, because after the battle tomorrow, they would know everything.

Bin Shanyuan did not take it lightly and ordered the Special High Section to contact the undercover personnel to find out the core of this tactic as soon as possible.

On May 17, the Japanese army launched an all-out attack again. However, all the commanders leading the charge received the task of paying close attention to changes in the KMT's formation. The commanders did not quite understand what changes could be made to the defensive formation of a few trenches.

When they reached the front line, the commander discovered something different. There were many more foxholes between the Kuomintang trenches, and the firepower in the trenches was not as intensive as it was yesterday. However, the interwoven firepower network formed by the firepower of the foxholes and the trenches still had an impact on the charging Japanese army.

After the first round of attacks was over, the news was summarized and finally placed on Bin Shanyuan's desk before noon. Bin Shanyuan read the feedback from the frontline troops and breathed a sigh of relief. It was nothing big. It was just that the horizontally dense defense was changed to a vertically dispersed defense, probably to avoid casualties from aerial bombs and artillery shells. It had limited impact on the charging Japanese troops.

Chen Feng led the assault team away, still following the 122nd Division's defense line, and still being escorted by the Southern Sichuan Special Forces.

However, Li Ergou stayed, and Li Zongren promised that he was just borrowing him and would definitely return him. After the sniper god recovered from his injury, he would personally send someone to send him back to the commando team.

Li Zongren once mentioned the Southern Sichuan Special Operations Team to Wang Mingzhang, but Wang Mingzhang immediately noticed his intention and implied that the 122nd Division could not do without the Southern Sichuan Special Operations Team.

Although there was nothing wrong with forced mobilization, Li Zongren had great respect for Wang Mingzhang. In the defense of Teng County, he used himself as bait and led thousands of people to risk their lives, straightening the backbone of Chinese soldiers and demonstrating the courage of the Chinese nation.

Li Zongren meant that since the sniper god was injured and could not participate in the war, and it was not safe for him to recuperate behind enemy lines, he might as well be an instructor in the Fifth War Zone. In a month or two, there would be no problem in training a special operations company.

Chen Feng understood that he should not think too deeply, as it would be detrimental to the war of resistance. He reminded Li Ergou that, except for not revealing the origins of the commando members, nothing else should be hidden, and he should teach as much as he could, and how much they could learn depended on their abilities.

The battle on May 17 ended. Several breakthroughs were made in the National Army's Third Front, mainly on the eastern and southern fronts. Although a large number of tanks and cavalry were deployed on the western front, that was the retreat route of the Fifth War Zone. All the defensive forces on the western front received a death order: as long as the men were in position, they would remain in position. Although there were heavy casualties, they fought desperately to block the Japanese attack.

After the Japanese army broke through on the eastern front, they quickly infiltrated the flanks. After two hours of infiltration, they found that in addition to heavy casualties, they did not cause the National Army to retreat across the board. Almost every step had to pay a price. The National Army's defeated soldiers, who should have fled for their lives, actually relied on the favorable terrain and launched a blocking battle.

The tactics were disgusting, with three people in a group, ten people in a team, and thirty people in a small defense zone. They used sneak attacks and ambushes. Once the Japanese began to clear the targeted areas, they were immediately hit by side fire. It was difficult to break through in the afternoon, and they had no choice but to retreat to the breakthrough line and make plans for tomorrow.

The news was quickly fed back to the North China Expeditionary Army Headquarters, and Bin Shanyuan finally understood the true meaning of the three-three tactics. It turned out that the enemy was not using it to defend their positions, but to use a tactic of blocking the enemy at every level.

Almost in an instant, Bin Shanyuan understood the horror of this tactic. It was not just about blocking at every level. Once street fighting began, the advantages of this tactic would be more fully utilized.

On May 18, the Japanese army continued to expand the occupied positions. They no longer made detours, but fought steadily, eroding the Kuomintang positions step by step. By the afternoon of the 18th, almost all of the Kuomintang positions on the eastern front were lost, and all the positions north of the Huai River on the southern front were also lost. The situation on the western front was slightly better. Although the losses were huge, the positions were still retained.

Li Ergou has already started training, although he is still using a crutch. He is a company of elites, all of whom were carefully selected from the Xuzhou garrison troops and the guard regiment. They are all elites with excellent marksmanship and a certain foundation in martial arts.

A special venue, a special logistics supply team, with submachine guns in their arms, two Brownings on their waists, Japanese melon-shaped grenades, bayonets, daggers, and more than a hundred people armed to the teeth.

When the team was assembled, Li Ergou limped onto the platform with a cane. Although there was no laughter, the elite members were full of disdain. A cripple, is he here to train them? Although the commander of the army repeatedly ordered that there were experts to guide the training, the elites really couldn't see the point of the cripple on the stage.

Li Ergou looked at the elites of the national army. How could he, who had been conservative since childhood, not fail to see everyone's contempt? However, the captain had instructed that if they were to be trained, they must be trained well and not bring shame to the name of Lone Wolf.

Seeing the people in the audience whispering to each other, Li Ergou did not move or say anything. Liu Lihui, who came with him, was very helpless. His eyes were almost flying all over the place, but a bunch of bastards turned a blind eye. However, he didn't know whether the sniper god would expose himself on his own initiative, so Liu Lihui could only watch from the side.

Seeing that the team had almost finished their discussion, Li Ergou spoke up:

"I am the chief instructor of the newly established special operations company, code-named "Sniper God". I will be responsible for training you all in the future. The training time will be a maximum of one month. I hope you all will seize the opportunity. After one month, whether you will be a dragon or a tiger will depend on your efforts."

An elite guard couldn't stand it anymore. Is he a dragon or a tiger? I've been through dozens of battles, and I've killed 20 to 30 Japanese soldiers. I've never been injured. How dare a child who's still wet behind the ears and a cripple talk nonsense? For a moment, I forgot my superior's advice to train well.

"Report"!

"speak"!

"Instructor, are you a dragon or a tiger?"

More than a hundred elites finally couldn't hold back anymore and burst into laughter. Liu Lihui was so angry that he wanted to pull out his gun, but when he saw that Li Ergou was still calm, he decided to wait and talk about it.

Li Ergou looked at the laughing elites and just looked at everyone calmly. He was neither angry nor disappointed in his heart. The captain once said that the more capable the soldiers are, the more difficult they are to manage.

A group of arrogant soldiers stopped laughing and waited for the instructor's answer with great interest.

Li Ergou said softly:

"I am neither a dragon nor a tiger, just a soldier under the captain of the Lone Wolf Commando, codenamed Sniper God."