Chapter 294

All the people who can enter the fifth row are calm, firm will, excellent patience, and excellent talent for guns. Although Li Wei's four-row combat also has similar characteristics, his marksmanship and fighting ability are prominent features that distinguish between the four-row and the five-row. The fifth row is better at using the rifle in his hands to shoot targets at a long range, while the fourth row likes to use bayonets to destroy enemies silently. This is exactly the strength of Fan Guowen and Li Wei.

Although the requirements for talent are relatively high in terms of selection conditions and some unfair to other soldiers who failed to be selected, in the War of Resistance Against Japanese Aggression, the military foundation of the Chinese Communist army was inferior to that of the Japanese army that had been planning for a long time. Most soldiers lacked formal training. Model soldiers who could perform outstandingly on the battlefield generally had corresponding combat talents. In order to no longer use the law of life and death elimination as much as possible, select soldiers and minimize casualties, the main combat troops in the base area attach great importance to talent when selecting soldiers who perform special combat tasks.

With the digital camouflage military uniforms of the new Shadow Company, Fan Guowen naturally chose a modern combat method. The Japanese-style 38 rifle is accurate and suitable for the fifth platoon sniper combat. Each of the soldiers in the fifth platoon is a sharpshooter. Once he is the chicken as a stronghold for the Japanese and puppet troops, he will be a bit sorry for the unlucky Japanese and puppet troops. He is really bullying.

The enemies in the stronghold finally tasted what independence and helplessness meant. They were in panic all day long, and even if they were nestled in the house, they might not be safe. Because after the fifth row cleared the sentinels of the stronghold, they had already pointed their guns into the stronghold. They were not offensive troops like first and second rows, nor were they psychological combat troops like third rows. They were calmly reaping the lives of Japanese and puppet soldiers in the stronghold like cats and mice.

Resist, irresistible, and precise shooting caused every Japanese and puppet army who dared to stand out to make blood splattered on the spot. When they fled, there was nowhere to escape. This damn stronghold was built like an iron bucket. They locked themselves in prison, ate, drink, defecate, and had to shrink into the house to rely on the storage of grain and water, but the stronghold began to emit a pungent stench. It was still August that had not yet retreated in midsummer.

The fighting method of the fifth platoon brought great pressure to the enemies in the stronghold. The enemy even would rather charge the fifth platoon and everyone fought vigorously, but Fan Guowen did not give them such a chance. He was extremely patient in the scene to guide the soldiers on the spot to choose a favorable opportunity to shoot and kill the enemy, and even use jumpers to kill the enemies hiding behind the wall through calculations.

The Japanese squad leader Musashi Moto's chest expanded and contracted violently like a bellows. The soldiers of the Great Japanese Empire had no choice but to care about the appearance of the soldiers. The clothes were covered in dust and their beards were unshaven. He had not closed his eyes for two days and his nerves were at the limit. He was the only Japanese left in the base, and there were more than a dozen equally down-and-out puppet troops.

Three days ago, the stronghold was still full, but the soldiers in the stronghold were wiped out one by one by one by the enemy from somewhere. Now, the remaining soldiers in the stronghold were compressed into a bunker with only two floors. Apart from the gunshots, they didn't even hear any words outside. If they hadn't been able to see the guns aimed at outside and the occasional shaking figures, they would have thought it was a ghost attacking them.

Four hours ago, the first puppet army that asked to surrender to the Eighth Route Army was shot dead by the captain of Musashi Yuanhu. Half an hour later, the only Japanese soldier who was left beside him was hit in the head by a bullet bounced against the wall by the door and died on the spot. Whether it was Musashi Yuanhu or other puppet soldiers, they were all gasping for air conditioning. The sharp shooting technique was really a terrible enemy. Fortunately, they didn't force themselves out, otherwise they would die faster.

In order to prevent the puppet troops from surrendering, the captain Musashi Motoki pretended to be as vicious as possible to force the puppet troops to continue waiting for reinforcements. With the power of the past, he continued to control these unreliable puppet troops. He sent all the Japanese and puppet soldiers who were hoping to go out separately for help, but what he didn't know was that the Japanese and puppet soldiers who slipped out while it was dark had already made all Chinese land fertilizer.

But for three days, reinforcements were still gone, and the enemies outside were still calm and calm and sat firmly on Diaoyutai, as if they were just for fun.

Seeing that the puppet soldiers were equally nervous and unable to even hold their guns, their morale was long lost, and the Captain Musashi Yuanhu was more anxious when he was waiting for reinforcements. The more he looked, the more he felt that these submissive puppet soldiers had a tendency to surrender, and even seemed to be rebelling at any time, and they rushed over to hold them down and sold themselves to the enemy outside. The Captain Musashi Yuanhu's tense nerves began to collapse little by little, and there were more and more distracting thoughts in his head, and illusions slowly began to appear in front of him.

"Baga!~~~" The last Japanese captain Musashi Mototo in the stronghold finally couldn't bear it and rushed out.

Bang! ~ A simple and crisp gunshot!

It's like the sound of a piece of rotten wood falling to the ground.

The dozen or so puppet soldiers in the room looked at each other, wondering what kind of nerve the Japanese squad leader was, so he actually ran out to die.

"The boss outside! We surrender! We were forced!" When we realized that there was no Japanese to restrain ourselves, the remaining puppet soldiers rationally pushed out a dirty white sweat jacket with their rifles. As soon as they reached out of the door, they heard a gunshot, and the bullet broke the bayonet with their clothes on the muzzle.

The shooting scared the puppet soldiers and they screamed: "Surrender, we surrender, spare our lives!"

A slight voice came from outside, "See the target and shoot it, don't waste bullets."

Then someone shouted outside the house, "Come out the gun, hold your head in your hands, and walk out slowly one by one!"

The puppet soldiers were overjoyed and threw out guns, bullet belts, and grenades, and walked out of the house with their heads in a hurry.

A stronghold was removed by the fifth platoon, and the puppet army prisoners would be transferred to the third platoon to take over the ideological education and then added to the new recruit company.

Under the protection of the fifth row, the strongholds near Shijing Village were removed one by one, and the excavation of Shijing Village and nearby tunnels was carried out straight, and the main frames of the tic-shaped toe were initially connected to each other. Because there was no cement, the tunnel was made of stone and sand, and the "three-combination soil" made of sand and clay were used to consolidate and reinforce. Outside the village, there were also some soil buns that looked like graves, which would be used as a special garrison room, and a large amount of excess waste was used for field use.

Air holes are installed in the oblique corners of the ground near the main tunnel to ensure the circulation of air in the tunnel. Although lighting is inconvenient and oil lamps are needed, it is still easy for people in the nearby villages to hide in the main tunnel. While the main tunnel is completed, the villagers of each village began to gradually move their important items into the tunnel.

On August 15, Yan'an held a unified meeting of Japanese soldiers and anti-war groups in North China. This was utterly a thunderclap to the entire anti-Japanese war situation in China. All of China generally believed that the Japanese were cruel and cold-blooded. They all regarded the Chinese nation as their mortal enemies. There were pro-China Japanese people to help the Chinese people fight against Japan, and they even participated in the battles, and even joined the Chinese Communist Party. This added a lesson to the Chinese military and civilians' perception of Japan. The forest was getting bigger, and there were all kinds of birds. Japan was not a piece of iron barrel. Japan was launching an aggressive war against China, and the contradiction between the left and right wings within Japan became increasingly intensified.

The Anti-War Alliance Conference not only unified the actions and ideas of all the progressive people in the northern war zones, but also gave the Japanese local regime a powerful counterattack. While marveling at the amazing ability of the CCP’s redemption, the Southern National Government was even more wary of the CCP.

At the end of August, the Japanese army in central Hebei launched another sweep operation, declaring a strong reaction to the anti-war alliance. They really could not tolerate the appearance of betrayers among the Japanese nation who helped the Chinese military and civilians. Through intelligence, it seemed that there was an anti-Japanese armed force in the central Hebei region with at least 30 Japanese who assisted the Chinese. The Japanese army's sweep operation was obviously targeted. The search targets of the sweep were not limited to Chinese civilians, but some suspicious people were also included in the search sight.

The news of the Japanese army's sweep was quickly transmitted to Shijing Village through an underground intelligence network. Compared with the previous May sweep, the intelligence organization that learned lessons had a good grasp of the trends of the Japanese army. When the Japanese and puppet troops had just left the county and started to assemble, the villagers near Shijing Village had already started to pack their luggage and entered the tunnel in an orderly manner from the entrances of various tunnels.

However, the excavation work in the tunnel never stopped for a moment. Every time they dig a foot, they will gain more opportunities to survive.

Except for the inability to transfer livestock, all the villagers were placed in the pen, most of the villagers were arranged into the tunnel. The recruits and the third row of the Shadow Company were responsible for the safety of the masses in the tunnel. The other rows of the first, second, fourth and fifth rows were all ambushed outside the village. Before the tunnel was officially completed, they did not want to be rats blocked in the nest. The tunnel warfare in the central Hebei region was not unique to Shijing Village, but the Japanese army also had their own tricks against tunnel warfare.

Although the Shadow Company has few people, and there are few people, Chen Jiayao, who was born in the regiment clerk, naturally fully demonstrated his attack tactics. In conjunction with Li Wei's vicious and unparalleled damage, it can be imagined how the Japanese army would look like when facing the Shadow Company's new tactics.

A bunch of skulls at the entrance of the village were now scaring the footsteps of the Japanese and puppet soldiers who were going to the countryside to sweep.

The five-story skull with a silhouette was white and miserable. Even if it was in the sky tomorrow, it still emitted a strange aura. Whether it was the Japanese soldiers or the puppet troops, they all looked at each other, but refused to move forward any further.
Chapter completed!