The Sword of Swords is a Guard for Kong Jie

Chapter 134 Assault Platoon Breakthrough (for Subscription)
Major General Miyazawa did not report the attack on Yangquan to the military headquarters, and Yoshio Shinozuka killed him and never thought that there would be problems in his rear.

After staring at the sand table for a long time, I couldn't figure out why.

The chief of staff shook his head helplessly: "I can't think of any conspiracy here..."

"Then don't think about it!" Shinozuka Yoshio made a decision: "Sooner or later, the fox will reveal its tail. The Eighth Route Army that besieged Lijiapo has already been beaten by three regiments by the Yamazaki Brigade. Even if they have a conspiracy, they will not pose a big threat to us! It’s better to cooperate with the Fourth Mixed Brigade to injure several regiments of the Eighth Route Army!”

"Immediately send a telegram to the reinforcements of Lijiapo's troops, telling them to stop retreating and turn to reinforce the [-]th Mixed Brigade immediately!"

The Dongguan stronghold is the first checkpoint for the assault platoon to return to the base.

Although the battle at Lijiapo was over, the reinforcements to Lijiapo had not yet returned to their respective camps, and the Japanese and puppet troops in the stronghold were still more vigilant than usual.

Not only doubled the number of guard posts, but also blocked roadblocks on the road next to it, and arranged ten puppet troops to defend the roadblocks to prevent the enemy from taking the opportunity to break through...

"There are headlights in the direction of Yangquan!" The puppet army on guard on the roof suddenly shouted.

The devil immediately raised his binoculars: On the road three kilometers away, three armored vehicles and three troop carriers were driving towards the stronghold quickly.

The Fujiwara brigade passed by the stronghold a few hours ago and returned to Yangquan, followed by a convoy from Yangquan, led by three armored vehicles.

The leader of the Devil Squadron who rushed over took it for granted that the convoy was going to reinforce the head of the brigade, otherwise the Fujiwara brigade would have killed them long ago, without even thinking about the possibility that the opponent was the Eighth Route Army.

In order not to delay the marching speed of the convoy, he quickly ordered: "Open the roadblock immediately and let the convoy pass... They are going to reinforce the brigade commander, if there is a delay, none of us can bear the responsibility."

On the armored vehicle, Huang Yu frowned when he saw that the devils were still blocking the road on the road, and ordered the troops to prepare for the pass.

When the roadblock was less than one kilometer away, the puppet troops guarding the road began to clear the roadblock...

With the rifle on his back, he was not vigilant at all...

Huang Yu's frowning brows relaxed immediately: "The devil treats us as his own..."

"Everyone, relax your vigilance, replace all your weapons with [-] caps, and pass it normally, don't be nervous!"

"Rumble..."

The armored vehicle roared and continued to move forward, the speed did not decrease at all, and passed the checkpoint smoothly...

Huang Yu was wearing the military uniform of Captain Devil. When the convoy passed by the gun tower, he poked his head out of the car window and saluted the gun tower.

The little devil squadron leader on the top of the gun tower kept staring at the convoy, and Huang Yu also saw the scene of saluting him.

Although the opponent's troops were small, they were led by a captain, so he quickly returned the salute, making sure that they were going to reinforce the head of the brigade.

At the same time, he ordered his subordinates: "Call Zhangzhuang Checkpoint immediately..."

"Yangquan County has sent an armored convoy to reinforce the brigade commander, let them open the roadblock immediately, and don't delay the speed of the convoy's reinforcements..."

In this way, the assault platoon drove three armored vehicles and three cars to easily pass the two checkpoints and strongholds in front...

The Prancing Horse Town stronghold is the third devil stronghold that the assault platoon must pass through.

Compared with the Dongguan stronghold, it is closer to the base of the Eighth Route Army, and there have been incidents where the Eighth Route Army military workers took the road to deliver supplies to their base.

The Japanese and puppet troops stationed here not only strictly inspected the common people from the base of the Eighth Route Army, but also the team from Yangquan, and their vigilance was very high.

Facing the fast-moving convoy, not only did the stronghold garrison not remove the roadblock in advance, but instead sent a dozen puppet soldiers and seven or eight devils to block behind the roadblock, requiring the convoy to stop for inspection.

"Load the bullet and prepare to break through!" Huang Yu saw the posture of the Japanese and puppet troops and knew that this level could only be forcibly broken.

"Slow down slowly first, so that the Japanese and puppet troops on the road feel that we have to cooperate with them to accept the inspection..." Huang Yu continued to order.

"After rushing into fifty meters, suddenly shoot, trying to kill them all..."

"The two armored vehicles behind suppressed the firepower of the gun tower and covered us to clear the roadblock..."

Looking at the convoy rushing quickly on the highway, the Japanese and puppet troops were very vigilant at the beginning, with rifles in their hands, loaded with bullets, and ready to attack the convoy at any time.

Seeing that the convoy started to slow down, their vigilance suddenly relaxed, and the muzzles of the raised guns slowly lowered, aiming at the ground again...

"Boom boom boom... da da da..."

The vehicle-mounted heavy machine gun and the crooked handle mounted on the shooting hole suddenly opened fire. The bullet rain from the six light and heavy machine guns was so dense that it enveloped more than [-] Japanese and puppet troops in the blink of an eye.

The dozens of Japanese and puppet soldiers standing in the first row were shot and their bodies were beaten into sieves. Before they understood what happened, they went to see the King of Hades.The Japanese and puppet military birds in the back scattered, some raised their guns to fight back, some turned around and ran to the stronghold not far away...

But no matter what their choice is, their struggle is meaningless in the face of a steel monster equipped with six light and heavy machine guns...

"Baga, there are enemies inside the armored vehicle... All light and heavy machine guns are firing, stop them at all costs..." On the top of the gun tower, the leader of the Devil Squadron was stunned by the scene in front of him.

Although he gave the order to inspect the convoy, it was only a routine inspection, and there was no doubt about the convoy's ownership and identity.

It turned out that such a big problem was detected.

He is just a low-level officer, but he also knows that armored vehicles are not ordinary weapons, and generally only troops above the brigade level are eligible to equip them.

Within a radius of [-] kilometers, it seems that only the Yangquan garrison is equipped with armored vehicles, so the armored vehicles outside the stronghold must come from Yangquan.

But now it is in the hands of the enemy, and there is a big problem here.

Reminiscent of the Fujiwara brigade passing by the stronghold in the middle of the night and rushing back to aid Yangquan, a bold guess suddenly appeared in the squadron leader's mind.

"Could something really happen in Yangquan, otherwise how could the armored vehicles equipped by the Yangquan garrison appear in the hands of the enemy!"

The more the squadron leader thought about it, the more ugly his face became, and another bold guess appeared in his mind.

"The Fujiwara brigade went back to the aid base along the road next to the stronghold. The convoy also came from this road. It stands to reason that the two troops will definitely collide."

"In the end, this convoy appeared here intact and was not wiped out by the Fujiwara brigade... Maybe something happened to the Fujiwara brigade as well."

The squadron leader didn't dare to think about it anymore, and rushed to the second floor of the gun tower decisively.

Prepare to use the phone to report the attack on the stronghold by enemy armored vehicles and your own guesses to the superior, and ask for support by the way.

The opponent is protected by an armored vehicle, making him invulnerable...

The stronghold is not equipped with direct-firing artillery, and they only rely on light and heavy machine guns to fight back. They can't even hurt them, so they can only ask for help...

"Moxi, Moxi..." The squadron leader shouted into the microphone while shaking the phone...

Half a minute passed, and there was no response from the receiver...

A minute has passed, and there is still no response from the receiver...

"Baga!" The squadron leader threw the microphone on the table angrily: "Our telephone line must have been cut by the enemy!"

"Go and fix the phone line immediately, I need to contact my superior immediately..."

"Captain...the enemy has started to clear the roadblocks!" A cry of exclamation brought the squadron leader back to the battlefield, and he rushed to the firing holes of the gun tower to look out.

Two armored vehicles were parked directly in front of the gun turret, carrying heavy machine guns and light machine guns, desperately tilting bullets towards the gun turret, suppressing the few firepower points on the gun turret.

The first armored vehicle rushed directly to the side of the roadblock, and its body moved across the road to cover the soldiers to clear the roadblock...

The means are violent and fast...

First use a grenade to blow up, and then clean up the shattered logs and barbed wire...

"Hurry up and counterattack with the grenade, kill the enemies clearing the roadblocks... We must not let them escape from our eyes..." the squadron leader ordered anxiously.

"Boom..."

A few grenade grenades quickly fell on the side of the armored vehicle. The leader of the Devil Squadron did not see the scene of the Eighth Route Army being killed or injured, but he saw the last roadblock on the road being blown into several sections by the grenades...

Not only did my own counterattack fail to prevent the opponent from continuing to destroy the roadblock, but it helped the opponent.

The dramatic scene made the squadron leader jump his feet in anger, and opened his mouth to curse people.

"Bastard... Are the eyes of the grenadiers growing up from the buttocks? I asked you to blow up the enemy's armored vehicles, but not the roadblocks!"

Huang Yu was also confused by the scene in front of him, and hurriedly called his subordinates to drag away the blown-up roadblock...

"Rumble..."

The roar of the armored vehicle suddenly increased, and it rushed out like a sharp arrow...

The armored vehicle and the personnel carrier that followed increased their horsepower at the same time, and disappeared into the night in less than two minutes!
"It's over!" The squadron leader shouted in despair.

He frowned and thought about how to break the situation, then suddenly he punched the shooting hole, and shouted with the last glimmer of hope: "Yes!"

"The enemy drove armored vehicles and cars through our stronghold. If the higher authorities pursue responsibility, I will definitely be sent to a military court!"

"The convoy rushed towards the base of the Eighth Route Army. The enemy controlling the convoy must be the Eighth Route Army!"

"There are still strongholds blocking the road ahead. As long as we notify them in advance to destroy the road, the armored vehicles will not be able to rush over no matter how powerful they are!"

"Has the telephone soldier repaired the telephone line yet? I need to contact my superior immediately, and I can't delay a minute!"

"Sir, the telephone line outside was cut off, but the telephone line inside the stronghold is intact!" the telephone soldier reported with a look of embarrassment.

"Then go outside and fix it..." the squadron leader ordered without hesitation.

"You must contact your superior within ten minutes, I have something very important to report!"

"If we can't get in touch, our entire stronghold will be unlucky!"

The two telephone soldiers rushed out of the stronghold... Five minutes later, "Papa..." Several gunshots suddenly came into the stronghold, and the two telephone soldiers lost contact.

The squadron leader's face sank again, and he clenched his fists and scolded: "What a cunning Eighth Route Army..."

"First the armored vehicle goes through the customs, and at the same time cut off the telephone line, so that we are not allowed to contact our superiors... Other strongholds and checkpoints do not know that the Eighth Route Army is sitting in the armored vehicle... Not only will they not block them, but they will actively let them go..."

After finishing speaking, he pointed to several subordinates to order: "The phone is unreliable. You guys set off immediately, run to the Wangzhuang stronghold, let them destroy the road, stop the convoy at all costs... start now."

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