nucmednet Chapter 121: One Night at the Tower
Chapter 121: One Night at the Tower
Chen Yan stood outside the window and stretched. The cruelty and bloodshed he had just displayed made him feel very depressed and he needed to release some energy.
He knew that if post-traumatic stress disorder on the battlefield was not handled properly, it would affect a soldier for life.
Twenty minutes later, Li San walked into the yard and handed over a piece of letter paper.
“Matsui has finished writing it, and I have checked it with the translator in the artillery tower, and there is no problem.
The reasons for the abnormal behavior of the Japanese army were also clarified. The incoming commander of the Japanese North China Front Army was named Ningji Okamura. He transferred the Yoshino and Nakai divisions from the Northeast to North China to prepare for rectification.
The first thing a new official did when he took office was to replace all the important Japanese strongholds with Japanese garrisons.
Brother, Ningji Okamura is not an ordinary person!
After causing trouble in Shanghai, Northeast China, and Wuhan, it is now causing trouble in North China. It looks like the days ahead will be difficult."
All that Li San said was in Chen Yan's memory line. After Ningci Gangcun took office in North China, he launched a series of mopping-up operations, which dealt a heavy blow to our army.
Throughout history, even commanders have commented: "This old guy is a formidable character."
Chen Yan looked at the night sky thoughtfully, "The old guy is quite troublesome. Now that he is here, our independent brigade will give him a big gift first."
As he spoke, Chen Yan took out the map he had prepared in advance and threw it to Li San:
"I've heard that your special operations battalion is very arrogant in the brigade. My soldiers, Chen Yan, can be arrogant, but they have to have the capital to do so.
This time I'll treat it as an assessment. With the Niwaizi Fort as the center, I've circled 15 more forts within a 9-kilometer radius. It's 11 p.m. now, and I need to clean them all up before 6 a.m. tomorrow to make it perfect."
At this time, Li San looked embarrassed.
7 hours, 9 artillery towers?
Not to mention anything else, the long-distance raid alone takes about 4 hours, plus the soldiers are exhausted from the long journey. They were originally temporarily transferred from the training in the mountains, so the test of their physical fitness is a huge challenge.
Chen Yan looked at him meaningfully and said:
"San'er, you have to follow my orders whether you want to or not.
This is also a test for you. If you do well, you will be Captain Li. See you at the regiment headquarters.
If you can't do it well, Wang Pangzi from the kitchen is disabled and needs an assistant, so let's meet in the kitchen."
There are three black lines on Li San's forehead.
Damn, they’re using bribery and intimidation again. Is there anything new?
It's true that officials have the final say on what is good or bad.
"Okay, I'll take the deal, but my regiment must have the privilege of freely selecting soldiers from the entire brigade."
Li San used the trick to trick Chen Yan, making him laugh and cry.
MD, this bastard has never learned anything good from me. He has learned to negotiate conditions and ask for benefits from his superiors to the core.
Li San immediately summoned the special operations battalion, destroyed the evidence of prisoner abuse in the Niwaizi artillery tower, and left a few large words in a dashing manner. The team members then shuttled through the night like ghosts.
After Li San saw Chen Yan's combat marks, he and the monk decided to split their troops into two groups. One team would be responsible for four artillery towers, and finally return to the Laomaoshan artillery tower closest to Heiyun Village to gather. Whoever arrives first will be the first to eliminate the enemies in the Laomaoshan artillery tower.
Chen Yan followed the monk along the way.
40 minutes later, Chen Yan arrived at the first artillery tower. It had been a long time since he had done anything himself, and he suddenly became interested.
"Monk, find a Thompson and I'll do it myself."
Then Chen Yan took off the shirt stained with Matsui's blood, leaving his upper body naked. His chest and abdominal muscles were clearly defined and his muscle lines were extremely beautiful.
Chen Yan said in a low voice: "Go up."
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, the soldiers quickly pressed forward.
The location in front of us is close to a major traffic artery, with 150 Japanese troops stationed there. It is a large number of troops and is heavily guarded. It is also the command center for the surrounding artillery towers.
The searchlight on the artillery tower kept shaking, and the soldiers could only lower their bodies to hide.
"Monk, how are you going to fight?"
Hearing Chen Yan's question, the monk did not hesitate and said, "Our special operations battalion has simulated this situation before. We'll wait for the opportunity. In another hour, the enemy will be the most tired. We'll send a small number of people to infiltrate the designated location and coordinate operations inside and outside."
"The ideas are clear, the tactics are simple and easy to use, not bad."
Hearing Chen Yan's approval, the monk smiled naively.
"However, monk, have you ever thought about the issue of time? A quick resolution to the battle is a prerequisite for this operation. Your special operations battalion is an important tool for dealing with special and emergency operations. You must think flexibly to meet the overall needs of the battle.
This battle must be fought steadily, accurately and ruthlessly. The difficulty lies in the three firing points, two bunkers and searchlights of the Japanese artillery tower.
Listen to me, first arrange for the first-class shooter to shoot down the searchlight and blind the Japanese.
White phosphorus bombs were directly fired around the bunker to eliminate the threat of ground fire.
The entire group dispersed and charged, taking advantage of the time difference in the Japanese's reaction, and ran to the door of the artillery tower in one breath. The machine gunners blocked the door and only defended without attacking.
The soldiers on the periphery quickly dealt with the Japanese patrol."
Chen Yan finished explaining the tactics in one breath, and Monk Wei was deeply moved by Chen Yan's clear thinking.
What’s wrong with our brigade commander’s brain? Has he had it blessed in a temple?
Did I get stupid from hitting bricks in Shaolin Temple?
The monk did not hesitate and immediately carried out Chen Yan's order.
When the barbed wire outside the turret was cut.
boom! boom! boom!
At the same time that the special marksman shattered the searchlight with a few shots, the white phosphorus bomb was directly delivered to the Japanese in the bunker.
It was not until the special operations battalion arrived at the door of the artillery tower that the alarm sounded in the yard!
Chen Yan and three machine gunners blocked the door and shot at anyone they saw.
The outer battle has also begun!
Chen Yan patted the outer wall of the turret and said, "It's OK, not too damp.
Gouwazi, let's attack from the top floor downwards."
After saying that, the two of them walked one after the other along the sewage pipe to the third floor.
Chen Yan lay on the windowsill and peeked inside. This was an independent office. The alarm just now alerted the Japanese officer, who was now talking on the phone.
Chen Yan did not hesitate. He rolled forward and broke into the window. While tumbling in the air, he pulled out a pistol from his combat boots.
"boom!".
The bullet hit the enemy between the eyebrows.
Then Gouwazi jumped in.
Chen Yan picked up the phone, listened to the screaming on the other end, said, "Qiu, fuck you," and hung up.
As his eyes swept across the desk, a brown file bag caught his eye.
Top secret documents?
A top-secret document appeared in a turret with a hundred people?
Chen Yan opened it and flipped through it, but as expected, he didn't understand it.
He handed it to Gouwazi and said, "Put it away." Then the two of them moved out of the room, one in front and one behind, searching for the enemy.
"Bang bang".
Chen Yan just slid, held the gun in a low posture, and killed the Japanese at the end of the corridor with two shots.
His eyes were sharp as he slowly stood up, pointed the muzzle of the gun forward, pressed the magazine catch with his thumb, and quickly changed the bullet with his left hand.
"Let's go to the next room."