Chapter 15 Practical Training Commando
The bright moon is in the sky on the blue night sky, and the weak moonlight shines on the ground.
Thirty commandos were hiding six hundred meters away from the stronghold, while Lu Ming and Li Erhu carefully surveyed the nearby terrain.
"Team leader, how come we have such good weapons and equipment? Where did the captain get them?"
"That's right. It's not easy to seize the little devil's weapons and equipment. Why did we seize so many weapons and equipment this time?"
Some new recruits of the commando team looked at the mortars, grenade launchers, light machine guns and other weapons, and asked with curious expressions.
"The little devils will try their best to destroy weapons and equipment before they die, but the captain will not give them this chance."
"The captain's shooting skills are simply amazing. He shoots one by one and hits the head with each gun. Even if the little devil wants to destroy the weapon, he has no chance."
"And the captain's commanding ability, even the regimental commander admires him. The little devils he beat were unable to react. Their weapons are naturally ours."
Wang Chengzhu and other team leaders recalled the battle at Cangyunling and said with emotional expressions on their faces.
Several of them had followed Lu Ming to participate in battles repeatedly, and the series of strengths that Lu Ming showed convinced them.
Otherwise, relying on Lu Ming, a logistics officer, to conquer them would be simply wishful thinking.
A group of people were talking softly. When the recruits heard these things, their faces were filled with expressions of admiration.
Not long after, Lu Ming came back with Li Erhu.
He called the five team leaders to his side and introduced the nearby terrain.
Among the five combat groups, Wang Xikui's sniper group has the smallest number of people, with only two people, but they are all veterans, so Lu Ming can rest assured.
The remaining artillery team, demolition team, and firepower team have more recruits, and these are the ones that need training the most.
The stronghold targeted by Lu Ming was a small stronghold. After some observation, Lu Ming also understood the situation of the stronghold.
A combat detachment of the Japanese army is stationed here. A platoon of puppet troops has about fifty people and three light machine guns.
The number of Japanese and puppet troops is small, but the strongholds are constructed of reinforced concrete and can fully withstand small-caliber artillery shells.
If the commando team wanted to attack by force, there would definitely be casualties, which Lu Ming did not want to see.
"Zhuzi, Gensheng, Tieniu, you and your people will be deployed here, and we will launch an attack on the stronghold at dawn."
"Xizi, Huzi, you and your people will be deployed here and wait for my orders."
"Remember, don't worry about wasting ammunition, I will replenish as much as you use up!"
Lu Ming looked at the five team leaders and gave the order directly.
These five team leaders were to be trained to become elite soldiers, and after Lu Ming accepted the mission, the system provided him with sufficient ammunition.
In addition to the extracted ones, there is also a lot of ammunition in the system warehouse.
In fact, all sharpshooters are fed by bullets.
By the same token, if there are enough artillery shells and bullets, artillerymen and machine gun shooters can also be trained.
Moreover, Lu Ming directly trains them through actual combat, which can accelerate them to become elite-level warriors.
"Yes, captain." The five team leaders agreed one after another.
They began to lead the soldiers towards the designated location to hide.
Time is passing, and before we know it, the sky in the distance in the east appears white, and the sky gradually becomes brighter.
Inside the stronghold, the puppet platoon leader opened his eyes and looked around cautiously.
"Boom boom boom!"
However, at this moment, artillery shells began to hit the stronghold one after another.
The shells initially fell near the stronghold, but soon fell on the stronghold.
A deafening explosion sounded, and the Japanese and puppet troops inside the stronghold exploded instantly.
It's just that the stronghold here is made of reinforced concrete and has been specially strengthened. The commando's 60MM mortar has little effect on the shelling.
"The enemy attacks, quickly get into combat position."
"Wei Sang, immediately send personnel to the outer positions to prevent the enemy from approaching and blowing up the stronghold."
"The other side has mortars and grenade launchers. This is definitely the enemy's main force!"
The sergeant of the Japanese detachment quickly issued the order, and the Japanese and puppet troops quickly entered combat mode.
More than a dozen puppet soldiers reluctantly left the stronghold and went to the outer trenches to guard.
A crooked-handled light machine gun on the second floor and two Czech-style light machine guns on the first floor were also ready to fire.
"Click, click, click!" At this time, the two machine guns of the machine gun team also started shooting.
A dense barrage of bullets was fired towards the stronghold, and some bullets hit the hard walls of the stronghold, leaving bullet marks.
The little Japanese sergeant raised his telescope to observe. After a while, a sneer appeared on his lips.
"Squad leader, although this unit's weapons and equipment are sophisticated, their accuracy is very poor. Their bullets are shooting completely randomly."
"Moreover, most of their artillery shells cannot accurately hit the stronghold. I speculate that this unit is probably the Jinsui Army!"
Soon, the machine gun team leader of the Japanese detachment came to the sergeant, and he told his analysis.
"Xinxi, what you said makes sense. They are simply wasting ammunition."
"Our regiment has just experienced the Battle of Cangyunling, allowing the Eighth Route Army to gain victory. It seems that the Jinsui Army cannot bear it any longer."
"It's just a pity that although their weapons and equipment are good, they are no match for us at all."
The little Japanese sergeant slowly put down his binoculars. After judging that the opponent might be the Jinsui Army, he completely relaxed.
The Jinsui Army has its own arsenal and its weapons and equipment are very good, but its combat effectiveness is not very good.
In the early days, Itagaki Seishiro commanded the main force of the Fifth Division in Shanxi Province. He faced hundreds of thousands of Shanxi-Sui troops in single combat and captured many towns.
Because in the eyes of the little devil, the Jinsui Army is simply a soft persimmon.
"Wei Sang, you leave one squad to hold the stronghold, and the other troops will follow us to attack and completely defeat them!"
After pondering for a while, the little Japanese sergeant called the puppet platoon leader and he gave the order directly.
"Taijun, they have mortar grenades and machine guns, and they seem to have plenty of ammunition. We still..."
When the puppet platoon leader heard that he was about to attack, he said cautiously with an embarrassed expression.
However, before he finished speaking, the little Japanese sergeant raised his right hand and slapped the puppet platoon leader hard several times.
"You leave one squad to defend, and the rest of the troops will follow us to attack. Do you understand?" the little Japanese sergeant shouted fiercely.
"Hey, Taijun, I understand." Looking at the fierce Japanese Army Commander Cao, how dare the puppet platoon leader refuse.
A squad of ten puppet troops stayed in the stronghold, and the puppet troops began to attack after more than thirty days.
Of course, the little devils were walking behind, and more than 20 puppet troops, covered by two Czech-style light machine guns, were walking at the front.
The puppet platoon leader looked around with vigilance, and mentally greeted the young devil, Chief Cao, and his entire family.
"What a vulnerable force. If they want to evacuate, they should pursue them quickly and kill them!"
Not long after walking, the little Japanese sergeant saw the enemy retreating through the telescope, so he drew his saber and shouted loudly.
In his opinion, the opponent is just a soft persimmon Jinsui Army, and his team of dozens of people can completely defeat them.
Chapter completed!