"Damn it, what are these Chinese people doing? The Japanese soldiers are coming soon. Why do they still stay here? This will cause trouble for our village." Looking at the seemingly lax Chinese people in the yard,
Pu Huizhen was very helpless. If it weren't for the guarantee of the guerrillas, she would never allow these Chinese to come to her village. Now, they might as well not leave. If the Japanese soldiers knew that there were Chinese with guns in the village,
, the disaster would be huge.
Naturally, Yan Wudao, who was playing the sand table with his mercenaries, didn't know what Pu Huizhen was thinking. Being sent to North Korea by Zhao Zhi to stir up trouble was the last thing Yan Wudao wanted to do. Eating kimchi every day had already made him and his
The mercenaries under him were miserable. If it weren't for Zhao Zhi's order, Yan Wudao might have brought them with him.
The mercenaries under his command retreated to Jeju Island. "Do you understand? The terrain here is very suitable for us to conduct an ambush. When the guerrillas bring back the information, we will take action." Yan Wudao imitated Zhao Zhi's tactics.
He gestured on the sand table with the branch in his hand, and the mercenary commander nodded in response.
The Koreans are too poor, and so are their guerrillas. They don’t even have many Japanese-style weapons that are looked down upon by the mercenaries. The Soviets also provided weapons to the Korean guerrillas, but it’s a pity that those weapons were all used by the Kim
Richeng controlled the troops directly under him and was active in
The guerrillas in southern Korea did not receive this kind of treatment. The main purpose of Yan Wu Dao appearing in this village was to ambush a Japanese army's supply unit and kill them. Yan Wu Dao would at least be able to obtain it for the North Korean guerrillas.
Equip thousands of people with weapons and ammunition.
"The main purpose of muddying the waters is not how many Japanese troops we kill. The purpose is to arm more Koreans to fight with the Japanese troops." These were Zhao Zhi's original words when he bid farewell to Yan Wu Dao, and Yan Wu Dao was also convinced of this.
Suspicious. Thunder trains mercenaries and forms Jewish troops
They all cost a lot of money. There is no reason to send them to the North Koreans as cannon fodder. They still need to solve their own affairs. Providing weapons and ammunition and training regular combat troops is already good. Yan Wudao will not stupidly help Kim Il Sung recover.
What Seoul.
"Boss, the guerrillas are back." The mercenary responsible for guarding the high ground outside the village sent back the message. About half an hour later, three Korean guerrillas covered in sweat entered the village. It could be seen that Kim Il
The successful guerrillas are similar to the guerrillas of Japan. They all follow the line that is close to the people. As soon as the three guerrillas entered the village, they were immediately greeted by North Korean civilians carrying rice wine and food. This was different from the cold reception the mercenaries received.
Completely two different things.
"Let's talk about the situation first." Yan Wudao didn't want to argue with the villagers about these things. When the three guerrillas with mouths full of food entered the yard, Yan Wudao first asked about the intelligence they brought back. Although Lei Lei is good at running attacks, he can't
It is not like rogue bandits who can attack wherever they go. The prerequisite for combat is the collection of intelligence and the formulation of plans. If the intelligence collected is unclear, Yan Wudao would rather give up the ambush operation.
When the guerrillas came, Pu Huizhen, who had been hiding in the house with an excuse, could not sit still, so she had to come out to say hello to the guerrillas. She was not only the village chief, but also a party member of the Korean Communist Party.
She has to show up in public and in private. After listening to the situation
After the report, Yan Wudao called together his mercenary commanders to perfect the action plan. He brought less than 300 mercenaries and targeted more than a thousand Japanese troops. If there were any omissions in the operation, the mercenaries might not be able to survive.
This village will bring disaster.
"I'm not going to eat anymore. Let's set off now. It won't take more than 2 hours to reach the place we chose, just in time to intercept them." He grabbed a few freshly boiled potatoes from the big pot, Yan Wudao and his men
The mercenary commanders left like the wind. Pu Huizhen, who was still holding the scallions in her hand, was at a loss. She couldn't figure out why these Chinese people left so quickly. A large pot of miso soup was already boiling on the stove.
I'm afraid more than a dozen people can't finish the soup.
Yan Wu Dao insisted not to eat in the village, not only because he was not used to the Korean miso soup, but mainly because the Japanese army's supply troops carried canned food and rice. Among the captured Japanese weapons, Yan Wu Dao
Only heavy firepower weapons such as heavy machine guns and mortars will be left behind, but these cans and rice must be left behind. If you don't even have enough to eat, why bother fighting the Japanese army?
Mengtou Mountain was Yan Wudao's chosen ambush point. I don't know what the North Koreans were thinking about giving this place such a name. When they actually arrived at the place, Yan Wudao even shouted that the North Koreans were very harmful to people.
What kind of mountain is this? It's just a small dirt bag at best. It can barely be regarded as a hilly terrain. Fortunately, there are trees and ridges. Otherwise, Yan Wudao would have to change his ambush plan and find another ambush point.
The long-term training showed its effect at this time. The local Korean guerrillas marched for 2 hours in a row. Every one of them was tired and panting like a dog. On the other hand, the mercenaries under Yan Wudao, each of them carried
At least a kilogram of weight, but he was full of energy without any signs of fatigue. "Let's start preparations." As usual, Yan Wudao first observed the terrain and then sent out a scout team, and then used the terrain to start preparations.
The ambush operations of the mercenary troops have been established to a certain extent. As the commander, Yan Wu Dao only needs to issue general orders, and the commanders of each squad will refine the tasks themselves, so the North Korean guerrillas who follow to beat the drum can't help much.
Busy. "Chang Hao, be careful.
Observe their actions, maybe we can learn something from them." Cui Jinan, the captain of the guerrillas, is a strong man about forty years old. He can speak Chinese. He is the guerrilla who has the most contact with mercenaries.
Of course, he is also the one who thinks the most.
Li Changhao followed the captain's instructions and paid attention to the actions of the mercenaries. Although he didn't know what the gestures the mercenaries made to each other meant, he still tried hard to keep them in mind. Their guerrillas only had a few
to 40 people, received a message from superiors
After ordering to join this strange Chinese force, the battle that was about to begin was the first battle after the two sides joined together. Like captain Cui Jinan, Li Changhao was also full of expectations. He wanted to see this Chinese force.
Is the army as powerful as the superiors say?
In line with the information sent by the guerrillas' insiders, a large number of Japanese escorted supplies left the military camp on time and arrived at Mengtou Mountain after lunch time. The mercenary scouts who went out had already discovered the top soldiers sent by the Japanese army's supply troops and used walkie-talkies to
After using the news, the scout team began to retreat to the two wings, avoiding the Japanese army's leading soldiers so as not to be discovered by them, otherwise all their efforts would be wasted.
"Fire" The battle started as suddenly as ever. After Yan Wudao's sniper team killed the opponent's commander and grenadiers, the long-prepared ambush suddenly began. The enemy commander, grenadiers or
Gunner, machine gunner, signalman, this is the order in which Thunder snipers attack. After the above targets are completed, it will be the turn of other targets. Some snipers even ignore lieutenants at first. They only attack those who are above the rank of assistant officer.
Japanese military officer.
Before hearing the gunshots, more than a dozen officers fell down among the Japanese troops on the highway. Cui Jinan, who was lying down watching the battle with a telescope, was dumbfounded. What was going on? What happened next made him even more stunned.
I can’t believe it. Among the thousand-strong Japanese army, there are at least more than 30 officers.
However, within a few breaths of Cui Jinan, the Japanese officers could no longer be seen in the telescope. Their bodies lying on the ground in the blood mist and twitching showed their presence. In other words,
, there are no living officers found in this thousand-man Japanese army supply unit.
"Da da da da da da" Yan Wudao's scattered large-caliber Browning heavy machine guns began to spit out flames. The bullets that penetrated the crowd would often penetrate the bodies of several Japanese soldiers before they lost the kinetic energy to move forward. Brown
The barrage compiled by Ning Zhong's machine gun was like a large screen, surrounded by
The Japanese troops among them had only one way to go - death, and they seemed to have no other way to go. The dark red barrage made Cui Jinan's guerrillas excited, and they could see with their own eyes the invincible Japanese troops one by one.
Turning to the barrage, this is definitely a very satisfying thing.
"Oh my god, is this still a war? It's just a massacre. I can't believe it." Not only Cui Jinan, but also Li Changhao, who was lucky enough to grab a telescope, also opened his mouth and looked dumbfounded. He was so shocked by this
I was shocked by the methods used by the Chinese troops. Their guerrillas fought with the Japanese troops more than once.
Every time they fought, they were chased around like rabbits. That was the memory brought to them by the small Japanese army. The Japanese army that appeared in front of them was a large force of a thousand people, and they were beaten like this by 300 Chinese people.
The mortars and heavy machine guns that the Japanese army had been so proud of were no longer of use.
The entire ambush ended with Cui Jinan and the others dumbfounded. During the entire ambush, no mercenaries went out to charge into close combat with the Japanese troops, nor did they use heavy firepower like the bazooka. At most, they used two Type 92 heavy firepowers.
The machine gun fired a few bullets. Yan Wudao brought them
Among the more than 00 mercenaries, one-third were snipers trained by Zhang Jinquan and Ye Kong. It would be enough for these Japanese soldiers to empty a magazine each of them, not to mention that the other mercenaries were not newbies on the battlefield.
"Is this the end?" Looking at the guerrillas who enthusiastically rushed down to clean the battlefield and the mercenaries who calmly packed up their equipment, Cui Jinan and Li Changhao looked at each other, their hearts full of envy and melancholy. The trophies counted after cleaning the battlefield
There were too many and they couldn't take them away. In the end, the guerrillas came forward and asked Koreans from several nearby villages for help, and they were able to move these things back to the village where Pu Huizhen lived.