Gunpowder smoke filled the space between the sky and the earth, covering up the moonlight in the sky and dimming it a lot. Wisps of brown smoke floated in the night, as if they merged with the floating clouds in the sky!
Outside the brigade headquarters compound, soldiers from the Second Battalion of the Japanese Independent Guards were everywhere. Some of them were wiping their rifles, some were busy writing letters to their families, and some took out photos of their family members and looked at them carefully.
Looking for a little peace in the midst of the war.
Every time they go to the battlefield, no one knows whether they will come out alive, so Japanese soldiers have to write letters home before going to the battlefield so that if they die, they can send letters home in the future.
In the temporarily built brigade headquarters, Lieutenant Colonel Shimamoto Shoichi frowned and looked at the map in his hand seriously. On the map was the topographic map of the North Camp of the Northeastern Army, with a large circle drawn on it with a red pencil.
, the one in the circle is the brigade headquarters compound.
This map has been altered more than ten times, and the same map has been replaced four times. Each alteration represents an attack, and of course every attack results in failure.
A Japanese officer ran in from outside the door. Seeing Shimamoto Shoichi meditating on the map at the table, he hurriedly came over and said, "Captain, the storming of the east courtyard wall has failed!"
"Well, I expected it!" Shimamoto Shoichi nodded calmly, then raised his head, "There is a very powerful person among the opponents. This person is familiar with special warfare techniques and tactics, and is good at combat psychology. He destroys time and time again.
He followed my plan, so this tragedy is to be expected!"
"Captain, what should we do next?" In this storm, a small group of Japanese soldiers died under the east courtyard wall, and they failed to attack in the end. This made the Japanese commander very frustrated. He didn't know what to do next.
What should I do next?
"Don't launch another attack for the time being. The soldiers have reached their limit now and need to take a rest. Moreover, according to my calculations, the First Brigade and the Third Brigade will soon arrive. When we launch the attack together, the people inside will be weak.
, I can't resist it!" Shimamoto Masaru sighed when he heard the Japanese officer asked, and then tapped on his pencil, "It's a pity that such an outstanding talent has to be killed.
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Having fought against Luo Xiao several times, Shimamoto Masaichi had a deeper understanding of this opponent and appreciated him from the bottom of his heart. Originally, he wanted to capture Luo Xiao alive and use him for his own purposes, but after the fight, he
Discarded this idea.
Luo Xiao is so powerful. Even though he is now trapped in the brigade, Shimamoto Shoichi is still worried that if he takes a chance, he may escape in the end.
With such a terrifying person existing, Shimamoto Shoichi estimated that he and the Kwantung Army would not even be able to sleep peacefully in the future, and would have to at least keep one eye open.
Shimamoto Masaichi shook his head to expel the thought, chuckling to himself at his own worries. He looked at the soldiers resting outside and suddenly asked, "Is there any movement in the Chinese army?"
"Report to the battalion captain, there is no movement at all. The other party seems to be asleep, and even the usual voice has disappeared!" The Japanese officer saw the battalion captain asking, so he replied.
After listening to his story, Masamoto Shimamoto couldn't help but touch his mustache and said to himself, "It's strange that this is a bit abnormal. Ordinarily, after this war, the other side will definitely step up their rest and fortifications to prepare for our attack again."
Attack!"
"Is it possible that the opponent's soldiers have exhausted too much physical strength and can no longer support them?"
"No, although the physical fitness of the Chinese soldiers is not as good as ours, their willpower is very strong. Especially such a team under the leadership of a strong figure will definitely be able to exert extraordinary strength!" Shimamoto Masaichi
As he was thinking, he seemed to feel that something was not quite right.
"Quiet, no sound -" Shimamoto Masaichi repeated the two sentences, pondering the content of his commander's narrative.
Suddenly, he slapped the table with his hand, causing the tea cups on the table to jump, "No, the Chinese are going to sneak attack!"
"What, this is impossible?" the Japanese officer exclaimed. He did not believe that the people trapped in the encirclement would dare to sneak attack on the besiegers.
"Send the order, all soldiers will be on alert immediately and prepare for battle!" Shouted Shimamoto, grabbed the pistol and command knife on the table, and rushed out of the tent!
--boom--!
A grenade flew out of the darkness outside the Japanese camp, landed on a Japanese tent, and exploded. Half of the tent was torn off, revealing Japanese soldiers lying undressed inside.
"Come on!", the cry resounded through the night sky. Luo Xiao took the lead in rushing out of the darkness with a Czech light machine gun, followed by the members of the special operations team and some soldiers of the Northeast Army. In the Japanese camp
On the other side, soldiers from the 7th Brigade Special Agent Battalion led by Cheng Tianlei also roared out and rushed towards the Japanese camp.
For a moment, gunshots rang out, and only dazzling firelights could be seen in the night sky, and bullets were flying in the crowd.
Unprepared, the Japanese soldiers in the camp were caught off guard. Many of them were killed by Luo Xiao and others before they even had time to pick up their rifles. The remaining Japanese soldiers also fell into chaos.
In a sudden rush, Luo Xiao and Cheng Tianlei met in the Japanese camp, then passed each other and rushed in one direction.
There are still more than 600 people in the second brigade in the Japanese camp, but the night attack team led by Luo Xiao and Cheng Tianlei has only more than 100 people in total. If it stops, it will be immediately surrounded by the Japanese army. Therefore, it must move at high speed to let the Japanese army touch it.
Only by not knowing their details can we achieve greater results.
Cheng Tianlei held a machete in one hand and a shell gun in the other, and shouted to Luo Xiao who was walking away, "Luo Xiao, you go blow up the Japanese artillery positions, I will take over their command post!"
"Understood!" Luo Xiao replied from a distance, and then led the people to disappear into the Japanese camp illuminated by the firelight.
Cheng Tianlei grinned and shouted at the soldiers of the special agent battalion, "Brothers, follow me!"
The Japanese camp was arranged with the headquarters in the center and soldiers' tents surrounding it. Cheng Tianlei easily found the headquarters.
He was still far away from the headquarters when he saw a Japanese officer emerging from the headquarters. The rank on his collar badge was actually Lieutenant Colonel. He was holding a gun in one hand and a knife in the other. He must be a high official!
"Give me the gun!" Cheng Tianlei inserted the shell gun into his belt, grabbed the rifle of a soldier next to him, leveled the gun with one hand, and aimed at the officer not far away opposite!
--Snapped--!
Accompanied by the distinctive crisp sound of the 38-gun, the Japanese officer somersaulted and fell to the ground, as if he had been hit.
Cheng Tianlei happily threw the rifle to the soldiers, pulled out the rifle and waved it forward, "Come on, take away the Japanese headquarters!"
Behind them, the soldiers shouted and rushed towards the headquarters and Shimamoto Shoichi who fell on the ground!