Chenjiayu.

Wei Dayong and Shen Quan both followed Zhao Gang's orders and prepared to deploy their troops.

"Old Shen, these Japs are not ordinary Japs. They are extremely powerful. You and your Second Battalion should take it easy." Wei Dayong stopped Shen Quan and said to him.

Wei Dayong was familiar with the plot. Shen Quan was seriously injured in Chenjiayu. After recovering from his injuries, he died in a Japanese raid.

Shen Quan also worked his way up from a small soldier step by step and had rich combat experience. Wei Dayong did not want him to die like this.

If he could survive until the founding of New China, he would be able to reach the level of regiment commander or brigade commander.

Chen Quan stopped when he heard this, turned to look at Wei Dayong, and said with a smile: "No matter how powerful those gangs of devils are, wouldn't you, Old Wei, kill ten of them with your bare hands?"

"Have you forgotten the last time the Japs attacked Yangcun?" Wei Dayong said, "It's probably this group of Japs."

Speaking of this, Shen Quan became angry. In that firefight, many of his soldiers died.

"His grandma, I'm going to settle a score with them." Shen Quan said solemnly, "As long as they dare to come, I will tell them to never come back!"

Yes, his advice was in vain. Wei Dayong reluctantly patted Shen Quan on the shoulder: "Anyway, just be careful. Place your ambush farther away. Don't let the Japanese discover it. Wait until we exchange fire before touching you."

Chen Quan thought for a moment, nodded and said: "Okay, I will listen to you this time!"

After separating from Chen Quan, Wei Dayong called the four company commanders of the special operations battalion and the Langya team to assign combat tasks to them.

Wei Dayong was not prepared to talk nonsense and directly issued combat missions to them.

"Zhuzhu, you take the artillery battery to the top of the mountain to build a mortar position, aim the muzzle at the bottom of the cliff, don't fire after you find the Japanese, wait for the first group of Japanese to climb up, and then fire, don't fire again. Save me some shells and blast him!"

Wang Chengzhu immediately replied: "Yes, if you don't save your artillery shells, you will make a fool of yourself!"

The top of the hill was five hundred meters away, and the grenade launchers of Yamamoto's special forces could not reach it, so it did not pose a threat to the mortar position.

"Lao Wang, take the sniper team and the Wolf Fang team to the top of the mountain to make disguises, and aim at the Japs hanging on the cliff. If you find that the Japs are charging at you, don't be reluctant to fight and retreat immediately!"

The hilltop Wei Dayong pointed to was not far from the mortar position and had a good view, almost 300 meters from the cliff edge.

At this distance, the Japanese were hanging halfway up the cliff, so hitting them was like shooting at a target.

"The first and second companies are on the front with me, and the third company is the reserve team, ready to support at any time!"

"Remember, what we are dealing with this time are not ordinary Japanese, so cheer up!"

"If anyone has diarrhea, I will peel off his skin!"

Everyone looked stern and shouted in unison: "Yes!"

Then each company of the special operations battalion quickly became busy, and the artillery company and the Wolf Fang team headed to the designated hilltop.

The three infantry companies rushed to build positions eighty meters away from the cliff. Once the Japanese emerged from the cliff, they would be hit head-on by the machine gun and submachine gun companies.

It quickly became dark, and Wei Dayong asked the soldiers to take turns to rest and be ready at all times.

Because he wasn't sure when the Yamamoto Special Agents would arrive, and it would be a bad thing if they arrived in the dark.

Night battles are the real specialty of these Yamamoto agents who have received special operations training.

This is the second time Wei Dayong has fought against the Yamamoto Special Agents. Last time, he killed ten of his opponents with his bare hands.

This time the opponent was fully mobilized and fully armed, and he also had enough capital to compete with the opponent.

…

For all the members of the Independent Regiment, this night seemed a bit long.

Finally, a hint of fish belly white appeared in the sky.

Tsim Shan Tsui section of Baijin Highway.

After a night of rapid marching, the first battalion of the Independent Regiment and the remaining cavalry and artillery companies, led by Li Yunlong, arrived at the predetermined position before dawn.

However, after observing the terrain, Li Yunlong's troops did not immediately set up an ambush on Jianshan Tsui.

Instead, they hid two miles away on the side of the road. The soldiers lay down behind a low hill and covered their bodies with a large number of branches and weeds. At first glance, they looked like they were anywhere else. However, the targets of the cavalry company and logistics personnel were too big.

He was waiting five or six miles away.

Chu Yunfei and Li Yunlong were lying on a slightly higher hill, observing the situation on the Baijin Highway with binoculars.

Occasionally, one or two Japanese military vehicles passed by on the road, either carrying supplies or carrying more than a dozen Japanese soldiers, driving past like lightning.

A Japanese three-wheel motorcycle and two trucks drove over and stopped under Tsim Shan Tsui.

More than a dozen Japanese soldiers jumped out of the truck and climbed to Tsim Shan Tsui with a big cover in hand to check. After finding nothing, they returned to the truck.

Drive away in the distance.

Looking at this scene, Chu Yunfei whispered: "Captain Li, you see the Japanese are so cautious, I'm afraid there might be some big fish behind them."

Li Yunlong said: "The Japs are afraid of being beaten by our Eighth Route Army. We don't want to see the slightest trouble."

Chu Yunfei smiled, said nothing, picked up the telescope and continued to observe.

About ten minutes later, Chu Yunfei's expression suddenly changed and he whispered to Li Yunlong: "Captain Li, the big fish you caught is here, enjoy it!"

When Li Yunlong heard this, he quickly looked towards the side of the road with his binoculars, and when he couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

In the telescope, there are crowds of people.

As far as the eye could see, countless Japanese troops marched along the Baijin Highway towards Jianshan Tsui.

These Japs all wore steel helmets and carried marching packs, most of them carried 38-type covers, and some carried crooked handles, mortars, and Type 92 heavy machine guns.

The Japs lined up in two lines on the road, their steps were uniform and their expressions were resolute. It was obvious at a glance that they were definitely elite Japs.

More than a dozen trucks drove slowly along the queue. Each truck was loaded with soldiers and infantry artillery. Behind the truck was a 75mm mountain gun or field gun.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! There are more than ten armored vehicles and small tanks behind the truck. The armored vehicles were painted with white spray paint, with the words 386 and other words written on them.

Li Yunlong was shocked and broke into a cold sweat when he saw this scene.

"What a surprise!" Li Yunlong said with a frightened look on his face, "Fortunately I didn't put the ambush point in the original position."

Chu Yunfei teased: "Captain Li, the big fish is right in front of you, why don't you rush forward?"

"Isn't this fucking nonsense?" Li Yunlong said, "Look at this formation, there is at least one elite Japs in the regiment. I don't have enough people to fill the teeth of the Japs. Besides, I will rush forward now, you Commander Chu."

Doesn’t his head also need to be moved?”

"What a pity, this damn thing won't let us, Lao Li, get rich!"

Chu Yunfei continued to tease: "Captain Li, don't worry, your army always fights if it wins, and leaves if it doesn't."

Li Yunlong put down the telescope, pursed his lips, and glanced at Chu Yunfei.

Who are you kidding?

As a result, our Eighth Route Army is just like the National Army said, wandering without attacking.

Li Yunlong asked: "Captain Chu, do you know Japanese? Look at the words sprayed on the Japanese armored vehicles?"

“Can speak some simple Japanese.”

Upon hearing this, Chu Yunfei picked up the telescope and put it in front of his eyes, adjusted the dispatch number, and said: "It seems that it is written that only the 386th Brigade Independent Regiment will be attacked."

"His grandma's!" Li Yunlong laughed in a low voice, "The only one who can get such treatment from the Japanese is our independent group, haha..."

Chu Yunfei glanced at Li Yunlong.

I'm afraid you, Li Yunlong, are the only one who can still laugh under the eyes of an elite army of Japanese soldiers, right?

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