Speaking of this, Ding Wei showed a mysterious smile and asked: "Do you know why I asked you to change into casual clothes? And also asked you to wear old Hanyang-made sleeves?"
"?" Zhang Long was puzzled.
"The bandits want to cooperate with the Japanese." Ding Wei didn't try to be pretentious and said it directly: "So we have to destroy their cooperation plan."
Hearing this, Zhang Long instantly understood that Qingqing was going to pretend to be a bandit to attack the Japanese stronghold that night.
"We don't need to destroy the Japanese strongholds. We only need to name the bandits, attack the Japanese strongholds, and then retreat immediately!"
Speaking of this, a smile appeared on Ding Wei's lips: "Tomorrow we will rob the supplies delivered by the Japanese, and kill a few more bandits by the way..."
After that, you can just sit back and watch dog eat dog.
Zhang Long had a stern look on his face and couldn't help but sigh: "Captain, if you want to be the culprit, you are the culprit. Little devil, the bandits would never have imagined that all this was your plan."
Ding Wei smiled and scolded: "I am very resourceful, stop talking so much nonsense, hurry up and act!"
Eagle eye, night vision, intermediate artillery skills combined with camouflage skills are simply a perfect match!
Not to mention that Ding Wei also has a disguise skill that can deal with almost all kinds of unknown troubles.
Ding Wei has already planned out the entire attack route, because this is already considered the border between Jizhou and Jinzhou.
Moreover, there is a Zhengtai Railway line near Wangzhuang. In order to protect this railway from destruction, there are also as many Japanese strongholds as stars.
When Mahan was scouting bandit dens and Japanese strongholds nearby, he had already figured out their specific locations and firepower deployment, which saved Ding Wei a lot of energy.
The route had long been memorized in Ding Wei's mind, and Ding Wei arrived at one of the Japanese strongholds as if he was familiar with the route.
On the march, Ding Wei ordered Zhang Long and others to wrap all the guns in cloth strips.
"Captain? What are we doing?" Zhang Long joked with a smile: "Is it possible that we need to wear new clothes for the gun?"
Hearing this, Ding Wei looked at Zhang Long and his expression became a bit serious: "Do you know that we rarely take out the Japanese strongholds at night? Or that we have taken down the Japanese gun towers?"
Zhang Long shook his head slightly. After fighting for so many years, who doesn't know that the Japanese are fierce in fighting and their marksmanship is extremely accurate. They can basically tell where to hit.
Ding Wei said lightly: "Because of the details, any detail on the battlefield is enough to ruin your victory in the battle!"
Seeing Ding Wei's serious expression, Zhang Long stopped joking and listened seriously.
"Little devils always turn on searchlights at night." Ding Wei said slowly: "What do you think this high-power light bulb is for?
Whenever the little devil senses something is amiss, he will immediately start shooting regardless of whether there is an actual enemy attack."
Zhang Long thought for a while after hearing this, and then nodded in agreement.
Their previous regiment leaders did lead their troops to attack the stronghold at night, but every time before they could open fire, the Japanese in the stronghold were the first to discover their traces.
They had never known why before, but after learning about Ding Wei today, Zhang Long finally understood what went wrong.
Zhang Long did not refute at that moment, and temporarily took off his leggings and wrapped the parts of the gun body that were easily reflective.
Dongxiang stronghold.
There is a circle of barbed wire around the Dongxiang stronghold, and you can still see the moat dug around it. The searchlights on the turrets inside the stronghold are constantly patrolling the surrounding situation.
certainly.
These Japs had long been tired of the boring work day after day. Ding Wei could clearly see through his eagle eyes that the Japs sentries were already drowsy.
The Japanese soldier with a machine gun inside the bunker looked outside with his eyes wide open, but his yawning from time to time showed that he was reaching his limit.
In order to prevent the enemy from being aware of it, Ding Wei did not get too close to the Dongxiang stronghold, and led his troops to lurk 300 meters away from the Dongxiang stronghold.
For one thing, even if the enemy's lights were swept over, they would not be able to clearly see the surrounding scenery, which would greatly increase their chances of survival.
Secondly, this place happened to be within the bombardment range of the grenade, and Ding Wei could clearly observe the situation inside the stronghold.
I saw Ding Wei slowly taking out the grenade, placing it on the ground, and making a thumbs up gesture towards the Japanese stronghold.
This time Ding Wei's target was the machine gun inside the bunker.
With intermediate artillery skills, Ding Wei is confident that he can hit with one hit.
"Could the commander want to use this thing to blow up the machine gun in the Japanese bunker?" Zhang Long couldn't help but have a strange thought in his heart when he saw Ding Wei's actions.
How is this distance possible...
As soon as Zhang Long's thoughts came out of his mind, Ding Wei naturally threw the cannonball into the grenade.
Boom!
In the silent night, this muffled sound seemed particularly harsh.
A cannonball immediately came out of the grenade, accurately followed the small hole in the bunker, and flew into the inside of the bunker.
The next second.
A loud "boom" sound followed.
A dazzling firelight flashed inside the bunker.
"Fuck! Are we in?" Zhang Long and the soldiers in that platoon were dumbfounded. They looked at Ding Wei as if they were looking at a monster.
Commander Ding actually penetrated the shooting hole the size of a bowl with one shot?
Is it a coincidence?
The Japanese in the bunker were not prepared for the sudden incoming shells. Before they had time to react, their flesh and blood were blown everywhere, and the heavy machine gun was also blown into scrap metal.
The sudden explosion woke up the Japanese in the stronghold, and the Dongxiang stronghold suddenly became chaotic. Searchlights swung around, trying to find the direction of the incoming shells.
"Grandpa, I won't change my name or my surname. We are the heroes of Weiwu Village. You little devils, come and take revenge if you have the guts!"
Ding Wei shouted towards the stronghold, and then motioned for Zhang Long and others to speak.
Zhang Long and others will meet immediately.
He made a trumpet shape with his hands and shouted towards the stronghold, "Grandpa, I won't change my name in business and my surname in business. We are the heroes of Weiwu Village. You little devils, come and take revenge if you have the guts!"
The words just fell.
Zhang Long and other soldiers then picked up the weapons behind their backs and fired several shots in the direction of the stronghold.
According to the usual training, I fired one shot and changed the place, and the noisy gunfire suddenly sounded.
Ding Wei and others fought quickly and retreated quickly.
When the Japanese reacted, Ding Wei and others had already left here and moved towards the next target.
"Baga! Tell me, what are you shouting outside?" A Japanese leader, Cao Chang, grabbed a puppet soldier by the collar and asked sharply.
"Taijun, what they are talking about seems to be... Weiwei debt." The puppet army was frightened and trembled, and replied: "Taijun, they are bandits from Weiwu Village!"
"Bandits?" The devil Cao Chang was stunned for a moment, and then cursed: "Baga! Bandits, your conscience is greatly damaged!"