Anti-Japanese War: Plunder the devils to create a super army

Wang Lin looked around and found that the two trucks where he had previously stored supplies were still usable.

So he casually gave the intermediate driving entry to a soldier next to him.

"This is the brake, this is the steering wheel, this is the accelerator, this is the clutch. Okay, try it now."

Wang Lin pulled the soldier onto the truck and gave him some basic training.

The soldier listened with a confused look on his face.

"Captain, I've never had this before..."

He had just said half of his words when he suddenly found that he seemed to understand.

After trying it, the soldier was surprised to find that he could actually drive it, and he learned it right away.

But I didn't even know I could actually open such a thing.

The company commander next to him was surprised to see this scene.

"You can actually drive, how come I didn't know this before?"

The soldier who was getting familiar with the steering wheel scratched his head.

"I'm not sure, but I just felt like I could do it after touching the steering wheel."

Of course he would, Wang Lin directly gave the other party an entry.

As long as you get a little familiarity, you can easily get started.

"Okay, let's go to the headquarters for support now."

"Put all the weapons, equipment, and other supplies on the vehicle, along with the wounded. The other special forces members will follow up running behind."

Wang Lin gave a simple instruction and then got on the truck.

Although these two trucks were the Japanese's troop transport vehicles and had a lot of space, they had three companies of troops, which was too many.

There was no other way but to load up the weapons and equipment and provide rest space for the wounded soldiers.

The other soldiers followed behind running.

Anyway, these soldiers all have more or less basic and intermediate physical fitness, so running is not too much of a burden for them, and Wang Lin's truck will not drive too fast.

Soon, two trucks began to move towards Daxia Bay.

Not long after they left, a squadron of Japanese soldiers arrived.

When the Japanese squadron leader saw the situation here, his eyes suddenly turned red and he roared angrily several times.

"Baga, why is this happening? Why are there Eighth Route Army troops here?"

"Damn it! We've already conducted multiple reconnaissance missions. How could the Eighth Route Army possibly have gotten here? What on earth happened?"

The squadron leader was almost driven crazy.

You have to know that this is the commander of their First Army, an observation group specially invited from North China.

There were more than 100 officers, including one major general and six colonels.

They are all well-known figures, and I, a squadron leader, am nothing in this observation group.

But no one expected that such an important observation group would be wiped out inexplicably, and not a single soldier survived.

Even though they rushed over as soon as they received the news, they were still a step too late.

Now he didn't know how to explain it to the commander.

The deputy captain next to him frowned and said.

"Captain, the most urgent thing is to report the news quickly."

The squadron leader's face was gloomy.

"Baga, if the commander knew about this, he would definitely skin me alive."

This observation group concerns the reputation of their entire First Army.

He didn't even know how to report it.

But there is no other way now, I can only choose to report it to the commander.

The squadron leader immediately gave the order.

"Investigate immediately which unit this is!"

"Even if we have to dig three feet into the ground, we must find their location. They must not have gone too far."

……

Meanwhile, in Daxia Bay.

The battle in Daxia Bay is still very fierce.

There was a fierce exchange of fire between the Eighth Route Army troops on the front line and the two battalions of the Japanese Ninth Brigade, and the fighting is still going on.

The overwhelming artillery fire continuously launched attacks on the positions.

The Eighth Route Army was not willing to be outdone. They took out their best supplies and launched a fierce attack on the Japanese.

However, compared with the Japanese, the Eighth Route Army's artillery power was obviously much less.

Overwhelming artillery shells continued to fall on the Eighth Route Army's positions, and many of the Eighth Route Army's firepower points suffered heavy damage.

After such a long bombing, the Eighth Route Army had suffered heavy losses.

Fortunately, because the Eighth Route Army occupied the high ground, the Japanese soldiers were unable to capture it even after several rounds of charges.

At this moment, the brigade commander, Gunzaburo Mugura, who was located behind the Japanese army, frowned slightly.

They had already launched three charges, but still hadn't broken through the enemy's defense line.

The resistance of these Eighth Route Army soldiers was more tenacious than he had imagined.

And for some reason, the Eighth Route Army's reaction was completely different from what he had imagined. It seemed as if they had been prepared for it for a long time.

The Eighth Route Army's defense line had been arranged in advance. The opponent's defense system was very complete, forming multiple fronts based on Daxia Bay.

This meant that their 9th Brigade's attack had lost its surprise.

"How on earth did these damn Eighth Route Army soldiers know our purpose?"

Shunzaburo Mugura was confused.

At this moment, the brigade chief of staff next to him said.

"General, although we don't know where Yamamoto's special forces are, they must be hiding nearby, waiting for an opportunity."

Upon hearing this, Maikura Shunzaburo nodded slightly.

"We will continue to attract the attention of the Eighth Route Army. I hope they can infiltrate."

Although he said this, he was still very dissatisfied in his heart.

This time, their main force was responsible for attracting attention, while a small special forces unit was sent to launch a surprise attack on the opponent's headquarters.

There were only more than 80 people, although they had previously fought against an independent regiment in Yangcun and achieved a casualty ratio of to .

But that independent regiment was just an auxiliary force of the Eighth Route Army and had little combat effectiveness at all.

After that, Yamamoto's special forces' combat operations were not going smoothly and they failed to complete their missions many times.

"I really don't know why General Shinozuka continues to support his actions."

Maikura Shunzaburo snorted coldly.

He was very unhappy before, and wanted his soldiers to take down the Eighth Route Army headquarters in one fell swoop, but after charging many times, they were unable to break through the front and side defense lines.

There was no other way at this time but to continue bombing and attacking to attract the attention of the Eighth Route Army and create opportunities for Yamamoto's special forces.

"Damn it, if Taiyuan Airport hadn't been bombed, I would have already broken through the Eighth Route Army's defense line."

Shunzaburo Maikura couldn't help but curse.

Without air support, their troops could not launch heavy bombings on the enemy's important locations, and even their own artillery could not accurately hit the target.