Bright Sword: Starting from the Improved Grenade

Above the endless grassland, ten helicopters were flying low around six airships.

"There is still one thousand meters to reach the target location!"

On the command boat, Zhang Wuli held a map and ordered through the radio: "Boats one, two, and three, get ready, adjust the missile firing angle!"

Because it is an air-to-ground shooting, the missile pod under the airship must be tilted downward.

"Report to the command boat, ready, request to fire!"

As the responses from boats one, two, and three came, Zhang Wuli's eyes narrowed: "Fire three missiles at once!"

“Squeak….”

Three airships and six missiles emitted a sharp roar and flew towards the distant Dachengxi stronghold.

After a while, dull explosions were heard and the shrill air raid sirens were sounded in the Dachengxi stronghold.

The sound of explosions and air defense sirens were like pressing a button. Ten helicopters separated from the airship, accelerated, and rushed towards the stronghold in the west of the city.

"Da da da......"

"Bang, bang, bang..."

As soon as they arrived over the Dachengxi stronghold, the two unmanned helicopters in the lead began to fire directly at the Japanese soldiers running below.

Gatling guns and rocket launchers continued to fire, and soon the area below was cleared, with no one left alive.

"Quick, quick, abseil, abseil."

With Wei Dayong's roar, thick ropes were thrown down, and the special forces descended to the ground by rappelling.

Except for two armed helicopters that maintained high-altitude alert, the other eight helicopters turned their noses and flew away from the Dachengxi stronghold.

"Squad one controls the high point, squad two controls the ferry, squad three and squad four controls the exit, squads five, six, and seven attack the groups of Japanese soldiers in the stronghold, squad eight follows me!"

Because eight helicopters are not enough to transport all the special forces company members.

So Wei Dayong temporarily divided everyone into squads. Each squad had six people. If they worked well together, they could defeat a platoon of the Japanese.

With the two helicopters patrolling in the sky, they are no match for even a battalion of Japanese soldiers!

"Ibe Taro, take us to the headquarters!"

After the classes dispersed to carry out the order, Wei Dayong looked at Jingbian Taro.

They have to make sure whether the command system of the Dachengxi stronghold has been destroyed!

"Yes!"

Taro Ibe, who was holding a semi-automatic rifle, agreed, immediately came to the front of the team to clear the way, and ran towards the command center.

"Huh~~Finally left!"

In a corner where Wei Dayong and others landed, six Mongolian soldiers huddled together breathed a sigh of relief.

"Platoon leader, the enemy is gone, let's go find Commander Murakami!"

At this time, a Mongolian soldier said to the platoon leader in front of him.

"Go to hell!"

The platoon leader cursed: "Didn't you see what happened just now?"

"More than twenty imperial soldiers were blown to pieces by those two shuttles flying in the sky."

"We're going to find Commander Murakami now. If we're discovered by the sky and they fire a burst of bullets at us, who among you can withstand it?"

"But if we don't go, what if Commander Murakami gives us trouble after this is over?"

"trouble?"

The platoon leader changed to a comfortable position and sat down: "There is no future. I recognize those people's clothes. They are the Eighth Route Army."

"This time it's the artillery first and then the soldiers. They are definitely going to launch a large-scale attack."

"Let's just wait. Once the Eighth Route Army occupies this place, we will go out and surrender. The Eighth Route Army treats prisoners well, and if we behave ourselves, we will definitely survive!"

Upon hearing this, several Mongolian soldiers looked at each other.

"It seems to make sense!"

...........

On the other side, the vanguard of the armored division entered the town of Korqin, which was different from Wei Dayong and others who bombed first and then entered by airdrop.

The vanguard of the armored division directly formed a triangle formation with one Taihang Type 1 medium tank and two Taihang Type 2 medium tanks, and gathered together to press forward.

The city wall, which was not very strong to begin with, was knocked down by the intensive artillery fire, and the city gate tower, which was originally quite solid, was also shattered by a single shot from a Taihang Type 1 medium tank.

"Crash into it!"

Looking at the defense line consisting of wooden chevaux de frise and barbed wire ahead, the commander licked his lips and gave orders without hesitation.

"Bang, bang..."

“Da da da…”

As the tanks entered the city, the garrison, which had been able to barely resist, was unable to turn the tide after the Mongolian army collapsed and began to flee. The dozen or so remaining Japanese soldiers were unable to turn the tide and were sent to the sky by two artillery shells.

"Quick, quick, get out of the car, get out of the car!!"

At the same time, the armored vehicles following the tanks outside the city stopped, and one by one Eighth Route Army soldiers came out from behind the armored vehicles.

After a brief assembly, they rushed into the city and began to cooperate with the tanks to continue attacking the city.

Soon, with violent attacks from infantry and tanks, Korqin Town was recaptured in less than half an hour.

"Get in the car, get in the car, and keep going!"

No troops were left to defend the city. The armored vehicles were loaded with infantry and followed by tanks, heading towards Tumed Left Banner.

The defeated soldiers who were still hiding in the town breathed a sigh of relief and came out one after another, ready to clean up the mess, but before they could put out the fire, the fire broke out.

Armored vehicles drove around the tanks. After being crushed by three waves of armored forces, Korqin Town finally welcomed the infantry troops.

"Hurry up, enter Horqin Town, search for remaining enemies, and stabilize the front. The logistics company should set up the pots and cook!"

The commander of the Second Regiment, First Brigade, First Infantry Division of Baotou shouted loudly.

The armored division acted quickly. After it captured Tumed Left Banner and was only ten kilometers away from Guisui, Pu Wudatou, the head of Bayantala League in Guisui, received the news.

First, he sent a telegram for help to the Mongolian League Autonomous Government, and then he hurriedly invited Japanese advisers over.

After searching for a while, they found the Japanese consultant, Taro Motoyama, at the city gate.

"Counselor Benshan, what do you mean by this?"

Pu Wu Datou looked at the large and small bags on the carriages at the city gate and the Japanese garrison soldiers in Guisui, and asked with a grim expression: "Are you taking people away?"

"Forehead....."

Benshan Dalang smiled awkwardly: "Master Pu, you are joking. I call this a strategic shift!"

Hearing this, Pu Wu Datou didn't believe it and asked directly: "Advisor Benshan, is Guisui undefendable?"

"Of course!"

Seeing that he could no longer hide the truth, Benshan Dalang simply said, "With the attack power of the Baotou Armored Division, unless the Third Tank Division comes to support them, it is absolutely impossible to hold Guisui."

"I advise you to come with me. Let's go to Ulanqab. There is the Third Tank Division and the Cavalry Group there. They can definitely stop the Armored Division in Baotou!"

"All right!"

"Wait a moment!"

Pu Wu Datou nodded, and just as he was about to leave to pack his things, he was stopped by Benshan Dalang again.

"Remember, the Guisui city defense troops cannot leave. Without them blocking us, we will not be able to outrun the enemy's armored division!"

"this......."

Wu Datou hesitated for a long time, but finally his desire took over. Without notifying anyone, he packed up his gold and silver and ran away with Benshan Dalang and his family.