The blood of the Anti-Japanese War stained the mountains and rivers

The brothers uttered a cry like a mountain roar and a tsunami. It was a cry from the bottom of their hearts. They wanted to drive the little devil out of China!

"So, I hope that the brothers will not relax because of the temporary victory. We must be loaded and ready to fight bloody battles at any time. As long as the little devils don't quit our China for a day! We will continue to fight, as long as our 74th Army is here! As long as We are still alive! Devils don't want to destroy China!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

The brothers' emotions were mobilized, they raised their arms and shouted, and their murderous aura broke through the sky.

The brigade commander Zhou Zhidao's lectures to the brothers made the brothers' fighting enthusiasm high, and they immediately threw themselves into the intense battle preparations.

The brothers who received the award also all smiled happily, and their waists straightened a lot when they walked, with pride and pride.

Before leaving, the brigade commander Zhou Zhidao issued new orders to Yang Ling and the others. At dawn, the brothers from the 58th Division will take over for them to eliminate the remnants of the surrounding area. They will go to Maogu Village and Sanyi Village to cooperate with the brother troops Launched an attack on the main force of the 14th Division of the Japanese Army.

"The 71st Army has regained Lanfeng, and now the main force of the Doiyuan 14th Division has shrunk across the board. Our next combat mission is to go all out and completely wipe out this besieged Japanese army!"

"Please rest assured! Our regiment will fight the enemy bravely! Live up to the expectations of the traveler!"

The head of the regiment Zhang Handuo patted his chest and made a promise to the brigade commander Zhou Zhidao.

After the brigade commander Zhou Zhidao left, Yang Ling and the regiment commander Zhang Handuo began to deploy and study a new battle plan without taking a break.

The task of Yang Ling's regiment was to cooperate with the 302nd regiment to launch an attack on Maoguzhai, which was guarded by the Japanese army, pull out this nail, and cover the main force to attack the Japanese army in Sanyizhai.

Now most of the troops of the 14th Division of the Japanese Army have retreated to this area. Yang Ling reckoned that there were a lot of Japanese troops guarding Maoguzhai, and if they attacked by force, the losses would not be small, so he suggested outsmarting.

Take out the Japanese army's headquarters first, disrupt the Japanese army's command system, and then press on with the main force, trying to capture this stronghold in one go.

Yang Ling's proposal was approved by the head of the regiment, Zhang Handuo, but it was easier said than done to infiltrate the devil's tight defenses and take down the opponent's headquarters.

"Let me lead the team this time. I'm [-]% sure to take down the devil's headquarters and disrupt their command system." Yang Ling volunteered again.

After hearing Yang Ling's words, the team leader Zhang Handuo shook his head: "No, no, no, you are the deputy team leader, and your position is to command from the back. Every time you lead the team to take risks, how can this work? I don't agree."

"Besides, the infiltration and removal of the devil's headquarters this time is a close call. If you, the deputy head of the regiment, go in by mistake, it's not like stealing chickens and losing money. I won't do business that loses money."

"I have experience in infiltrating the enemy. If I don't go, I don't trust any of Wang Beard and the others to go. They don't have experience, and they will just die in vain."

Seeing Yang Ling insisting, Zhang Handuo said, "Since we are not sure, let's cancel the mission and attack directly."

Yang Ling shook his head: "With the strength of the devils, if we attack by force, at least half of the people will go in. Let me go. As long as we take down the devils headquarters and disrupt their command system, then they will be headless flies. Let's attack It will be much less stressful.”

Text 4 Chapter [-] Penetration Squad

In the end, Zhang Handuo was unable to win over Yang Ling. Although it was extremely risky to infiltrate Mao Guzhai, once the devils command headquarters were taken away and their command system was disrupted, the battle would be assured.

"How many people are you going to take?" Zhang Handuo asked Yang Ling.

Yang Ling replied: "The fewer the better, the more people there will be easily exposed."

Zhang Handuo nodded, infiltrating into Maogu village was like a sheep like a tiger's lair, if he was not careful, the whole army would be wiped out, so he respected Yang Ling's choice, which was to have a smaller number of people.

"Do you have any requirements for personnel?" Zhang Handuo asked again.

"Just pick someone from the sniper platoon, but I need someone who is proficient in Japanese in case I need it."

The brothers in the sniper platoon were all trained by Yang Ling himself. They were outstanding in terms of marksmanship and various military skills.

Yang Ling's original intention was to let the brothers in the sniper platoon go through a lot of tempering, and use them as the basis to form a special operations unit to carry out special operations such as assault and beheading, so he trained them more in this area on weekdays.

All the brothers in the sniper platoon who survived the battlefield have now become the backbone of the army. Zhang Handuo is able to help even though they are distressed when they are dispatched to perform tasks.

But it was difficult for him to find someone who was proficient in Japanese. Most of the soldiers in the army were illiterate. Yang Ling organized a literacy class, but the war was tense and the study time was limited.

They haven't learned their native language well, so finding someone who is proficient in Japanese is like finding a needle in a haystack.

"I'll call the brigade and see if they can help."

Zhang Handuo thought about it, and finally decided to ask the brigade for help. After all, he knew the situation in their regiment. During the training, the officers learned a few simple greetings in Japanese, but it was not on the table at all.

Zhang Handuo went to call the brigade to find someone who was proficient in Japanese, while Yang Ling went to the company to choose someone who would go with him.

When he was leading people past the rest area of ​​the [-]rd Battalion and [-]st Company, he suddenly heard the chirping sound of a devil coming out from behind the wall, which scared him to pull the bolt of his gun hastily, and led his people to rush over, thinking that the devil was coming back.

Second lieutenant platoon leader Wang Dongming was joking with a young soldier in Japanese when he suddenly heard footsteps, looked up and saw that the black muzzle of the gun had already reached his forehead, and he was a little dazed.

"Sir, what are you?"

Looking at the murderous Yang Ling and the brothers in the sniper platoon behind him, Wang Dongming was so frightened that he was sweating profusely, but he didn't understand what happened.

"Who was speaking Japanese just now?" Yang Ling asked with a dark face. Now he even suspected that Wang Dongming was a spy of the devil, so his tone was not so friendly.

Wang Dongming hurriedly explained: "It's me, this brother asked me to teach him, so I just said a few words."

"Sir, he said he could talk to devils, so I asked him to say a few words, and then you rushed over..." The little soldier was also quite frightened, not knowing what happened.

"Where did you learn your Japanese?" Yang Ling interrogated.

"When I was in Shanghai school, I studied Japanese..."

"Then why didn't you say it before?"

Wang Dongming replied helplessly: "Sir, you didn't ask at that time."

Yang Ling looked at the two people who were embarrassed, and saw that they didn't seem to be lying. He waved Huzi and the others to put away their guns. He pointed to Wang Dongming and asked, "Tell me something."

Wang Dongming didn't understand, so he learned to say a few words, Yang Ling smiled on his face, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Come with me."

"Let's go, don't be dazed!" Seeing Wang Dongming standing still, Hu Zi shot him a look and urged.

Wang Dongming followed Yang Ling back to the regiment headquarters with anxiety. After inspecting Wang Dongming, Yang Ling decided to take Wang Dongming, who can speak Japanese, to carry out the mission.

"What, infiltrating into the devil's den? Isn't that a death sentence? I won't go..."

Hearing that infiltration would be a close call, Wang Dongming turned pale with fright, and wanted to refuse, but seeing Yang Ling's knife-like gaze, he dared not speak out loud.

"As a Chinese soldier, it is our duty to kill the enemy and serve the country, but we also respect your opinion. You can choose not to go, but you can speak the devil's words after all. If the spies sent by the devil are very serious to us Threat, so we will isolate you for review." Zhang Handuo's words carried a hint of threat.

On this turbulent battlefield, the spies and traitors of the Japanese army were all-pervasive. They spied on the intelligence of the Chinese army and destroyed important facilities everywhere.

Because there are too many spies and traitors, many times there is no time to interrogate them carefully, and once they are caught, they will be shot on the spot.

Hearing Zhang Handuo's slightly threatening words, Wang Dongming, the second lieutenant platoon leader, felt remorseful. He had nothing to show off in Japanese, and now he got himself involved.

When he was in the original army, he led a team to catch many traitors. Although those people also begged for mercy and said that they were wronged, they basically did not escape the fate of being shot. Now that he can speak Japanese, it is hard to argue. If Zhang Handuo really regarded himself as a spy , then any explanation by oneself is in vain.