The captain of the special team of the 386th Brigade next to him seemed to see Wang Ping’s inner thoughts and immediately suggested: “Captain, I will take half of the team members to reinforce Captain Zhang!”

"It's useless. The Japanese special forces have been training for a long time and cooperate well with each other. The combat effectiveness is far greater than that of us. Unless we have twice the advantage of military strength, we will definitely not be able to fight them head-on!" Wang Ping knew very well the gap between the special forces and the Japanese special forces.

The reason why I defeated the Japanese special forces again and again in the past was that I used my own tricks or held back the opponent's weakness and beat him up.

But now it is different. The two troops collided with each other and were separated by dozens of meters, and there was no conspiracy at all.

As for weaknesses, don't even think about it.

A special combat team keeps formations together, long and short guns cooperate with each other, and combat effectiveness is absolutely the best state, with no loopholes at all.

The team leader was anxious and shouted with a look of reluctance: "Then just watch Captain Zhang and the others be destroyed by the Japanese!"

Hearing the word "destroy", Wang Ping's face frowned, a heartache flashed directly.

But in just a moment, this touch of heartache was replaced by Jianjian: "No, Captain Zhang will definitely not be eliminated by the Japanese special forces."

Speaking of this, Wang Ping's eyes had shifted to the nine mortars being fired. It was as if he saw a savior, his eyes shining.

"With the cannon, no matter how powerful the Japanese are, no matter how good they cooperate, no matter how good they are in special operations, they are still flesh and blood. A cannonball hit them and still kill them!"

"They are now completely exposed to the open space. As long as the shelling is fierce enough, they will definitely be able to torture them and severely damage them!"

"Adjust adjust the muzzle and fire at the Japanese special forces. I want to blow dozens of Japanese special forces into minced meat!"

"Observe, firepower cover, assaulter advance!" The captain of the Japanese Special Forces Team felt that he had caught a big fish, and was pressing against the Eighth Route Army's special forces team. He held a submachine gun and shot towards the command center, suppressing Zhang Guoding, and shouted loudly.

"Sniper, kill the Eighth Route Army gun immediately!"

He rushed forward for more than ten meters with more than twenty subordinates. When he was about to defeat the Eighth Route Army special forces, a series of roars of shells that made him both familiar and fear suddenly came.

As a veteran, the captain immediately realized that the shells were fired at him.

"Baga! It's a shelling attack. How could the Eighth Route Army have cannons? Everyone should hide!"

The special forces are worthy of being a special forces soldier. Before the captain's order was finished, whether they were squatting or bent down to attack, they all lay on the ground, holding their heads.

"Boom..." Soon, a violent explosion rang among them.

The two special forces were very unlucky because the shells hit them and exploded, and their powerful lethality directly exploded them.

"Where is our artillery? Why didn't we fire the artillery force and kill the Eighth Route Army's artillery troops!" One person was not dead during the attack, but two assaulters were killed in one round of shells. The squad leader's aggrievance and anger in his stomach were imagined and he cursed loudly.

At this time, if the squadron leader of the artillery squadron stood in front of him, the squad leader would have the idea of ​​killing him alive.

The advantages of mortars being fast fired are well reflected at this time, because there is no need to consider the service life of the mortar and the explosion of the chamber. These half-held artillery soldiers do not feel pity for these mortars when firing.

After a shell was shot out, it immediately stuffed the second shell into the barrel.

If the barrel is red, use the water in the kettle to cool the barrel.

In less than half a minute, the Japanese special forces were hit by nearly fifty shells. Nearly ten subordinates were killed, and everyone was covered by strong and pungent smoke.

"Captain, the Eighth Route Army's artillery position is at the artillery squadron's base. They must have killed our artillery squadron and shot us with the mortars seized from the Imperial Army!" A spirited lieutenant finally reacted and touched the captain's side and reported.

"In other words, we will not have artillery fire support, so we can only find a way to leave here by ourselves. Otherwise, the Eighth Route Army will use artillery to blow us all into minced meat!" The captain was stunned at first, and then asked with a calm face.

"Hi! You must leave here immediately! We have more than half of our casualties. If we are bombed like this, it will take less than five minutes for everyone to be killed!" The lieutenant nodded and replied.

"The Eighth Route Army is too cunning. They use mortars and shoot fast. We don't even have a place to avoid artillery fire!"

The captain had a calm face and didn't say anything.

Just as the lieutenant was about to say something, the captain finally spoke with a helpless look on his face.

"It's not easy to leave here!"

"The mortar fires quickly, round after round, with no interval between them. How to retreat? If we retreat and transfer, we will die faster!"

"The commander of the Eighth Route Army of Turkish is too cunning. He obviously wants to use artillery to blow us all to death here!"

In the end, the Japanese special war team did not ask for the fate of being completely wiped out.

A total of four Japanese, including the squad leader, rushed out of the artillery coverage area.

However, what greeted them was not life, but the dense bullets fired by Zhang Guoding and others.

The combat effectiveness of a Japanese special operations team is no less than that of an elite infantry squadron.

Seeing the devils being destroyed, Wang Ping breathed a sigh of relief.

At this moment, a team of people rushed towards the artillery position!

"Prepare for the battle!" Wang Ping subconsciously ordered. His mood, who had just relaxed, tense again. His eyes were just staring at the figure getting closer and closer, and his right hand was also on the handle of the pistol, ready to shoot at any time.

Fortunately, Wang Ping saw them wearing Eighth Route Army uniforms and also saw Captain Yi, the special forces team rushing in the front.

"Keep vigilant, not the enemy, but the comrades in the new regiment!" Wang Ping ordered again with a sigh of relief.

Then I saw Captain Yi rushing over with a middle-aged man with excitement: "Captain, it was so exciting to kill the Japanese just now. The Japanese and puppet troops in the south were almost wiped out, and more than 100 puppet troops were captured! The soldiers of the new first regiment looked at us and carried the wounded and captured them on their backs!"

"By the way, this is Commander Zhang of the New First Regiment, this is Political Commissar Li, and Chief of Staff Wang!"

After a simple greeting, Captain Zhang said directly: "Captain Wang, this battle was so beautiful. Not only did we successfully break through, but we also wiped out so many Japanese and puppet troops, and even led the Japanese brigade command and artillery squadron. If I were asked to command, it would be great to lead the troops to successfully break through!"

Wang Ping replied mysteriously: "Captain Zhang, I have a big deal here. I don't know if the new group is willing to work with me!"

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