After Zhou Lin received Zhao Gang's order, he went to the cavalry company and announced his identity as the acting company commander.
Everyone in the company, from warriors to warhorses, was willing to accept leadership from Zhou Lin and Little Black.
Zhou Lin called the three platoon leaders over.
"Let me briefly explain the role and fighting style of our cavalry company. The 2nd Battalion is fighting on the cliff. You all saw it. Our company is right at the bottom of the cliff, poking the Japanese in the butt. If they dare to climb up, they must die here!”
The platoon leaders had witnessed Zhou Lin's strength in the previous battle and were very convinced.
"Company Commander Zhou, just give us your orders.”
"Alright, then I'll exercise my authority as the company commander." One row, two rows, three rows. Let me warn you in advance. The group of Japanese soldiers in the special attack team were very alert. In a while, the entire company would use linen to wrap the hooves of their horses. When they were in ambush, they were not allowed to make any movements, or else their position would be exposed.”
Sun Desheng had taught them this trick. It was necessary for cavalry to ambush, and all three platoon leaders knew it.
Zhou Lin continued," The time when the Japanese will come is probably between 23:00 and 00:00. During this time, if we discover that the Japanese are coming, don't rush to kill them. The time for us to attack is after the Japanese have moved half of their troops up the cliff. At this time, we will charge over together and catch the Japanese off guard. The Second Battalion will also use our attack to launch a counterattack. A pincer attack from above and below to fight a beautiful annihilation battle. Do you understand my tactical intention?”
"Understood!"
Zhou Lin had trained rats too much. If he gave orders to humans again, he felt that if he did not give them some rewards, he would not be firm in carrying out orders.
After all, this battle was related to whether or not he could become the third battalion commander. If he didn't fight beautifully, Zhao Gang wouldn't agree.
He recalled the canned food he had brought back from the Taiyuan headquarters warehouse. There was still a huge pile that he had not handed in.
Zhou Lin said," This battle is dark. It's not easy to fight against the elite Japanese army. If we win, I'll treat everyone to a meal. It's all delicious meat."”
The three platoon leaders were all from poor families and had not eaten meat many times since they were young.
Hearing Zhou Lin's promise, the three of them fell into a state of fanaticism. They shouted together,"Long live Company Commander Zhou!"
After Zhou Lin arranged the cavalry company, he spread out all the rats to an area three kilometers away from the cliff.
He made every rat raise their nose and send the smell they smelled to Zhou Lin.
Meanwhile, Zhou Lin's brain was like a CPU that was processing fourteen tasks at the same time. He had to discover the unique smell of American gunpowder from the Japanese special forces from the many changes in smell, so as to serve as an early warning for the entire regiment.
"If the warning fails, it will be fun.”
Zhou Lin couldn't help but think, if the CEOs were really killed by Yamamoto Ichiki, would he be considered a criminal in history?
On the road 20 kilometers away, eight military trucks were driving on the bumpy road, each carrying 12 special forces.
The driver of the first car was Yamamoto Ichiki. He wore a bulletproof hat, a special forces uniform, and black leather gloves. He looked in the direction of the Spirit Sun Village with a determined expression.
There were a total of 96 soldiers in the eight vehicles. They were the most elite soldiers of the First Army. No, they were the most elite soldiers in all of North China.
Every soldier had gone through hellish training, and their weapons were all MP38 submachine guns smuggled from the United States.
There was no reason for an elite warrior to lose when paired with an excellent weapon.
"This battle will wash away the shame of the First Army.”
Seeing that the convoy had been walking for two hours and was getting further and further away, Xiaolu Goro, the communications officer, could not help but ask,""Colonel Yamamoto, where are we going after walking so far?”
" Baga, Captain Xiaolu," Yamamoto said," your question is very stupid. Do you know where the destination is just because I told you?" This is the hinterland of China, Shanxi Province, not your hometown, Nara County. In Nara, you can be anything you want, a good neighbor, a good husband, a good brother. "However, when you arrive in China, your only identity is that of a soldier of the Empire. It doesn't matter where you go. It's enough for you to obey my orders! This way, you can return to Nara safely and continue to be a good neighbor, a good husband, and a good brother. Do you understand?”
Xiaolu Goro hurriedly apologized and said,""I spoke too much, colonel!"
Yamamoto Ichiki looked at the map and compass to determine the direction and distance.
"Yes, it's time to get off."
The first truck of the convoy stopped, followed by the seven trucks. The team members on the trucks all ran down and gathered into six columns.
Yamamoto got out of the car and looked at the soldiers he had personally trained. He said proudly,"From now on, you are no longer anyone's father, nor are you anyone's son. In fact, you are no longer ordinary soldiers of the Great Japan Empire, but members of the Yamamoto Special Forces. In your hands, the humiliating history of the First Army will be rewritten.”
He raised his voice and pointed ahead."The goal is to destroy the Eighth Route Army Headquarters and the highest commander of the Eighth Route Army in North China! He had to do it at all costs! The car team stayed behind. The rest of them advanced into the dense forest ahead!”
Yamamoto said to the car squad that stayed behind,""It is now 19:40 PM. The eight of you, remember that we will launch an attack at 00:00 AM sharp. Your vehicle team must arrive at Chenjiayu at 00:30 PM to pick us up and evacuate.”
"Hi, I wish you a prosperous martial arts career, Commander Yamamoto!”
Yamamoto Ichiki parted ways with the car team and followed the main group into the dense forest, preparing to approach the cliff of Zhaojiayu from a small path.
After walking for a few hours on the 20-mile mountain road, it was 23:30。
The 87 Yamato Special Forces finally saw Zhao Jiayu's cliff.
It was so quiet up and down the cliff that there was not even a grain wind. It was so quiet that people were afraid.
Yamamoto Ichiki felt that something was wrong. He raised his right hand and signaled for the team to stop.
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