The Japanese infiltrated the northwestern Shanxi region, and the Eighth Route Army occupied the hinterland of the area, wore anti-reflective helmets, m3 submachine guns, and tactical vests filled with ammunition and grenades. There were pistols, military daggers, etc. around their waists.

With the help of the faint moonlight, they can be vaguely seen with their epaulettes and the red plaster flag on their helmets.

This Japanese are not an ordinary Japanese army, but Yamamoto Ichiki's special agent team.

Yamamoto Ichiki, a Japanese special operations expert and founder of the special forces theory.

This person has received a high military education and has extremely high military literacy and courage.

Yamamoto Ichiki has more than 80 agents, all of whom graduated from the Munich Special Forces School in Germany and received rigorous military training. Both his individual combat qualities and teamwork combat skills are impeccable.

The Japanese in Yamamoto's agents used American equipment and used prisoners of war to conduct murder training for a long time. They were brutal and violent, and their combat effectiveness was far beyond ordinary Japanese soldiers.

Because Yamamoto Ichiki Institute's research and praises special operations, it was too unpopular during World War II, while other Japanese officers and senior officials all praised and studied large-scale corps operations. Therefore, Yamamoto Ichiki was indifferent to the Japanese military and was often excluded by his colleagues.

However, Yamamoto Ichiki, who has a strong personality, always believed that while acknowledging that great men created history, he would never ignore the possibility of small people creating history.

So, he has been seeking a chance to prove himself.

Today, as long as he can complete his combat plan, he can completely prove himself and special operations!

Attacking the Eighth Route Army headquarters and completing the beheading is Yamamoto's combat plan.

At present, Yamamoto's Agents are less than 3 kilometers away from the Eighth Route Army headquarters in Dahawan.

After walking quietly for a moment, a village suddenly appeared in Yamamoto Ichiki's eyes.

"stop!"

Yamamoto Ichiki raised his hand and made a stop gesture, then took out the map and looked at it, and compared it with the surrounding terrain.

He lowered his voice and said, "Note that we are now at a location of 3 kilometers from the target site, the village in front is Yangcun!"

"Now I order the first team to open the way in front, the second team is responsible for cover, and the third team is the defender!"

"Remember, quietly bypass the village ahead and don't shoot!"

"Continue to act!"

"Hi Yi!"

The first team of Japanese agents pressed their steps under the cover of night and marched forward quietly.

There is a small river on the flank of Yangcun. It is now dry season. The river water is very shallow and the river is very narrow.

If you want to bypass Yangcun, you must cross this small river.

The Japanese gentry led by the leader came to the river bank to observe for a moment, decided to cross the riverbed, and then made a gesture to continue moving forward.

As a result, a Japanese agent used too much force when crossing the river surface, and made a "wow" sound when he stepped on the riverbed covered with sand and gravel.

Immediately afterwards, an Eighth Route Army sentry appeared behind the reeds on the river bank: "Who is it! Command!"

The Japanese agent who was opening the way forward flashed a cold light in his eyes, then he pulled out the dagger from his waist, and a hungry tiger pounced on the hunting Eighth Route Army sentry.

The distance between the two was only 3 meters. In the flash of lightning, the Eighth Route Army sentry had no time to pull the bolt and pull the trigger, so the Japanese agents were already bullied.

Then he wiped the dagger in his hand, and with a "puff" sound, he instantly cut the other party's neck and carotid artery.

Another Eighth Route Army sentry not far away happened to see this scene. Without saying a word, he pulled the bolt and raised his hand and shot him.

"Bang!"

The Japanese agent was very agile and easily avoided the shot. Then, another Japanese agent raised his hand and shot with a short shot.

“Tututu…”

The Eighth Route Army sentry was not as good as a Japanese agent and was instantly shot and fell to the ground.

As soon as the gunshot sounded, Yamamoto's agents were completely exposed.

The Eighth Route Army sentries on duty near the entrance of the village reacted and immediately raised their guns and fired at the side of the river.

The two sides immediately fought.

"Ba, bha, bha..."

"Tuku,Tuku..."

The silent night before, thunderous gunshots sounded instantly.

Independent corps.

Kong Jie was sleeping soundly, and after being awakened by the gunshot, he quickly got up from the bed: "Where did the gunshot come from? What happened?"

You know, the Independent Regiment had just been transferred to Yangcun for a few days, and this was the hinterland of the Eighth Route Army occupied the area, so how could there be gunfire?

Thinking about it carefully is terrifying!

Kong Jie's head suddenly buzzed.

A staff officer in charge of duty hurried over to report: "Report to the commander of the regiment, the enemy is coming!"

"According to the outpost report, there are not many Japanese people in this group, but their combat power is extremely strong. All submachine guns used should be elite Japanese soldiers!"

Kong Jie was stunned: "The combat power is very strong? The elite Japanese? What I am fighting is the elite Japanese Japanese!"

"After I'm in my hands, any elite Japanese soldiers will have only one way to die!"

"Order the first battalion to support from the front and hold this Japanese devil!"

"Order the Second and Third Battalions to encircle the left and right wings respectively, and cooperate with the First Battalion to eat up all the Japanese!"

"yes!"

The reaction speed of the independent regiment departments was still very fast, and they got up and put on clothes almost the next moment the gunfire sounded.

In less than 3 minutes, the battalions gathered most of the troops.

After receiving the order, the three battalions immediately divided into three groups to launch a siege and attack on Yamamoto's special forces.

The first battalion, which launched the front attack, was the first to fight with Yamamoto's agents.

Although the Eighth Route Army is good at night battles, the soldiers of the Independent Regiment could not take any advantage in the weapons and firepower, individual soldiers, and the cooperative combat between soldiers.

"Tutu,Tutu..."

"Ba, bha, bha..."

The Japanese's shooting skills were extremely tricky and ruthless, almost all of them were greeted according to the hearts and heads of the Independent Army soldiers.

Their marksmanship is also extremely accurate.

Just after a moment of fire exchange, many soldiers from the Independent Regiment were hit by oncoming bullets and fell into a pool of blood screaming.

As time goes by, the casualties of the Independent Group continue to increase and there are many people. Not only has it not become an advantage at this moment, it has increased its goal.

Here, the Japanese agents of the first team achieved impressive results, but Yamamoto Ichiki, who was in the second team behind, had a very gloomy face.

His goal for this trip was the headquarters of the Eighth Route Army. He is now exposed here. Even if he achieves a proud record, his actions will fail.

Moreover, if this operation failed, the Eighth Route Army Headquarters would definitely strengthen its defense, and it would be almost impossible to raid another surprise attack in the future.

"Baga! What a group of stupid pigs! The target was exposed here!"

Yamamoto Ichiki's face was full of reluctance, but he was not overwhelmed by anger, but remained calm and issued an order to retreat: "Order the First Team to turn in immediately!"

"Second, third team cover!"
Chapter completed!