The father of the sword is Kong Jie

Chapter 559

There are many secret moves.

Kong Jie deliberately set up a "cadre exchange meeting" inside the base area as a bait to lure Kazuki Yamamoto into being fooled.

The Japanese advance team and the elite first team of the Yamamoto Special Forces were almost wiped out.

Only Yamamoto returned home in a disastrous defeat.

Looking at the powerful Yamamoto Special Agents in the past, now there are only five No. 60 players who joined in the second round.

Under Yamamoto's full of humiliation, what is suppressed is the anger of revenge.

Soon after returning to Taiyuan City, Yamamoto received an order from Shinozuka Yoshio, the commander of the First Army.

Shinozuka Yoshio heard about Yamamoto's disastrous defeat. In order to re-establish the confidence that love will win every battle, Shinozuka Yoshio ordered Yamamoto to take the remaining members of the secret service team and immediately rushed to Zhongtiao Mountain to participate in the battle.

At this time, the Battle of Zhongtiaoshan was coming to an end, and the Japanese army was carrying out a comb-style sweep back and forth in the mountainous area.

After the defeat of the national army, most of the remaining nationalist guerrillas in Zhongtiao Mountain and the surrounding mountainous areas have either perished or surrendered under the comb-like sweep of the Japanese army, and some of them continued to resist the war.

In order to speed up the pace, quickly wipe out the national army in Zhongtiao Mountain, and return to Taiyuan as soon as possible, Shinozuka Yoshio proposed:

In order to deal with the guerrillas of the national army hiding in the mountainous areas for guerrilla operations, a small group of elite combat troops such as special agents should be dispatched to completely destroy them.

In this way, after receiving the order, Yamamoto immediately took the remaining members of the secret service team to the Zhongtiao Mountain area to participate in the extermination of the guerrillas in the Zhongtiao Mountain area.

For Yamamoto, it's fine if he can't get rid of Kong Jie, that old fox.

The national army guerrillas left in the Zhongtiao mountain area were nothing more than a challenge.

Yamamoto's style of play is very much in line with the combat style of his secret service team. All members disguised themselves as guerrillas of the national army, and then searched and infiltrated the guerrillas of the national army in the mountains and forests. The encirclement of the guerrilla forces of the national army.

With this method of fighting, Yamamoto saved the disastrous defeat in the base area of ​​the Independence Regiment, won many battles, and assisted the main force of the Japanese army in encircling and annihilating many remaining guerrilla troops of the national army.

The morale of the secret service team after the fiasco was slightly restored.

Not long after, Yamamoto led his special agent team disguised as a national army guerrilla to raid a national army guerrilla force of more than 50 people again.

With the help of sophisticated equipment and powerful combat effectiveness, Yamamoto easily wiped out the guerrillas in front of him without even contacting the main force in this battle.

Unexpectedly, the praying mantis catches the cicada, and the oriole follows behind.

Yamamoto had just finished the battle and was cleaning the battlefield when gunshots from the back and sides suddenly rang out.

After the battle, the woodland that had returned to a dead silence was instantly filled with the sound of gunfire.

Suddenly, a team of hundreds of people emerged from the surrounding woods. Yamamoto glanced over and was secretly surprised. This team was by no means simple. Surrounded by foliage camouflage.

If they didn't take the initiative to show up, it would be difficult to detect.

What puzzled Yamamoto the most was that, out of his usual caution, when he was cleaning the battlefield, he obviously set up guard posts around him, but the team in front of him suddenly approached, why didn't he get any warning?
No one told Yamamoto the answer, and the battle between the two sides was imminent.

In the blink of an eye, Yamamoto was decisive enough. His secret service team would never fight unprepared battles.

Seeing that this special mountain troop that appeared suddenly had excellent camouflage, strong firepower, and even carried a considerable number of grenades, and had an absolute superiority in strength, Yamamoto immediately issued an order to retreat. Avoiding a bigger sacrifice, he didn't hesitate to keep one of his backs.

Surviving with a broken arm is Yamamoto's old routine.

Fortunately, the troops that appeared suddenly only surrounded the two wings and the back side, and the forward mountains and forests did not block them.

After all, it would be much more difficult to infiltrate from the positive side in full view of the devils.

Yamamoto led the rest of the team and quickly sank into the forest from the front.

Coming to the Zhongtiao Mountain area, after so many days of victorious battles, they were all defeated by the fiasco in front of them.

In the third group after the breakup, all the more than 20 devils were killed.

Yamamoto, who had no choice but to evacuate, had to communicate with the main force.

After the main force of the Japanese army arrived, under the command of Yamamoto, they quickly surrounded the area where the enemy army that had suddenly appeared before was located. They searched back and forth twice, but found nothing.

All that remained were the bodies of more than 20 secret service members who had been stripped down to loincloths.

The other party had already quietly evacuated.

"idiot--"

Yamamoto was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood. In the independent regiment, he suffered a big loss at the hands of Kong Jie. He originally wanted to come to Zhongtiao Mountain to assist the main force to wipe out some remaining defeated national army soldiers. The boat capsized in the ditch.

At this time, let alone others, even Yamamoto doubted his ability.

Could it be that the so-called special operations that I wanted to promote in the armed forces after I returned from the Special Forces Academy in Berlin, Germany, were like this?
Then, the leader of the second group leaned close to Yamamoto again, and said in a low voice: "Your Majesty, when I was fighting with the camouflaged enemy army, I noticed that very few of them wore national army uniforms, and most of them wore It seems to be the uniform of the Eighth Route Army."

"Balu?" Yamamoto's frown deepened.

The devil team leader said: "And I noticed that most of them seem to be wearing our Showa military boots. As far as we know, only the main combat troops of the Independent Regiment are uniformly wearing combat military boots in the Eighth Route Army... Maybe they are Yes……"

The leader of the ghost team didn't say any more, he noticed that Yamamoto's face had turned ashen and frightening.

If his guess is correct, he has met his old opponent again in Zhongtiao Mountain.

The camouflaged Eighth Route Army unit encountered earlier may be the team of the Independent Regiment.

If that's the case, it's like meeting enemies and being extremely jealous.

Right now Yamamoto is still suffering a big loss, and there is no way Kong Jie is here, this should be just a unit led by the cadres of the independent regiment.

Yamamoto clenched his fists tightly and his veins bulged, "If this is the case, we must completely wipe out this deputy team of the Eighth Route Army, leaving no one behind... No, we must try to catch some survivors and find out the specific situation of the independent regiment's base area. Shame."

"Hi!"

…………

In the mountains not far away.

The soldiers held the submachine guns and bullet boxes in their hands, and said with surprise on their faces: "Company commander, the devils are really fat at the moment. Although there are not many people, you can see that this equipment still has bullets, which is far more than the number of bullets." The devils we ambush before are much richer, this one can be worth several miles!"

"But what's this little vest for?"

"Tactical bulletproof vest, which can defend against a certain degree of fragmentation and long-distance pistol bullets."

"Hey, this is a good thing, we have never seen it before."

"We haven't seen it, but in our independent regiment, all the members of the commando team are equipped with such tactical bulletproof vests."

……

However, the team in front of him was led by Han Feng, a mountain company that persisted in guerrilla warfare in the Zhongtiao Mountain area.

Not long after the outbreak of the Battle of Zhongtiao Mountain, Han Feng arrived with the Mountain Company.

After more than half a month of combat, the soldiers of the mountain company have accumulated rich experience in mountain guerrilla warfare. Coupled with Han Feng's bold and flexible command, the mountain company has jumped out of the encirclement of the Japanese army time and time again. The harassment and sneak attack caused the devils in the area to complain endlessly.

During the period, as the Japanese army combed back and forth in the Zhongtiao Mountain area, the guerrillas of the national army that could survive were basically men who stood upright.

Han Feng also tried to get in touch with these national army units and cooperated with them.

But these days, Han Feng got news that there was a small force in the Japanese army that was difficult to deal with.

It's like an old cat smelling fish, and can always find the hiding place of the guerrillas, which caused many guerrillas of the national army to be wiped out by the Japanese army.

Han Feng led his team to disguise on the spot, lurking in the mountains and forests, quietly waiting for the opportunity, and there was the scene of ambushing Yamamoto's secret service team earlier.

"This group of devils is indeed a little different. The camouflage is well done, and the reaction speed and combat effectiveness are even more astonishing. If we hadn't sneaked in ahead of time and had the superiority in troops and firepower, I am afraid it would not be so easy to succeed."

A long line said: "Company commander, this group of devils are running fast. When they encountered our surprise attack, they left a group of devils without saying a word, and the rest just slipped away. Our shells didn't catch up."

Han Feng laughed and said, "There will never be too many devils like this. We killed more than 20 of them at once. The little devils should feel sorry for them. We didn't sacrifice much here. This battle was a good one."

"It's just that the devils suffered a loss this time, and most likely they will come to retaliate. We have to be more vigilant. In addition, we should immediately contact other guerrillas and tell them about the devil's situation, so that they can be more careful."

"Yes!"

Other than that, Han Feng didn't think much about it. He had heard of the Yamamoto Special Forces in the regiment, but he didn't know much about it, so he didn't associate the team in front of him with the Yamamoto Special Forces.

As for what kind of ghosts this group is in front of, not to mention Han Feng, the soldiers don't even care.

In the independent group, everyone has long been familiar with the famous sayings and epigrams of the group leader.

A few of them say this:
"Devils are also fleshy, so if you stab them with a knife, you can still poke a hole!"

"Elite? Bullshit elite, our independent regiment is the elite!"

"As long as our tactics are applied properly and we crush them with the power of a group, under the power of bullets and shells, is there any difference between the so-called elite and ordinary little devils?"

As a fighter of the independent regiment, one should have overwhelming confidence and arrogance...

(End of this chapter)