in2ebook Chapter 213 Jincheng Recovery
Chapter 213 Jincheng Recovery
"What the hell is that in your waist?"
The plainclothes captain pushed the crew-haired guy viciously and then touched his waist.
"I advised you not to touch it?"
The arrogant plainclothes captain never thought that how could the people on the hijacked platform dare to say such words to him? Some of them couldn't believe their ears.
"What? What the fuck did you say?"
The flat-headed guy looked indifferent and spread his hands.
"I said, I advise you not to touch me randomly? Otherwise, you will bear the consequences!"
The plainclothes captain, who had never suffered such humiliation before, refused to believe it and stretched out his hand to push forward, shouting.
"Damn it, is there anything in Jincheng that I dare not touch?"
"is it?"
As he was speaking, the plainclothes captain's hand touched the waist of the crew-haired guy, and a steel-like touch came from him.
"This is?"
The crew-haired young man winked to his left and right, then turned around with a smile, reached behind his waist with one hand, and pulled out a black 92 pistol.
"A pistol! A great weapon for killing people and robbing people! Want to try it?"
Even if the plainclothes captain didn't know his mother, he knew that this thing was a pistol that could take his life, so he immediately squatted down with his head in his hands.
"Heroes, spare their lives! Heroes, spare their lives!"
These young men on the platform did not take the plainclothes team, which had no lethal power, seriously. Instead, they turned around and fired a few shots, "bang bang bang", and quickly killed all the Japanese soldiers on the city gate tower.
The Japanese never understood why so many hostile forces suddenly appeared on the city gate tower.
The young man on the platform put the pistol back into his waist and took out a throat-vibrator intercom.
"Captain Wang, we've solved it on the city gate tower. Do you want to come up and enjoy the view?"
Wang Ming walked up to the city gate tower in a carefree manner and patted the young men on the shoulders.
"Not bad, not bad. It's a few minutes faster than I expected. The important positions in the city have also been taken care of by the reconnaissance battalion. Next, we will use their weapons to beat the Japanese!"
This group of plainclothes officers tried to make things easier when arresting people, and even took the special forces who gathered around to the city gate tower.
The original intention was to capture a few human shields, but unexpectedly, he captured a suicide bomb.
It’s the same old saying, if you play with eagles all your life, you will end up getting your eyes pecked by an eagle.
After taking control of the city gate tower, the special forces used their familiar tactics, picking up the Japanese Type 92 infantry gun and firing at the Japanese under the city.
Kenjiro Kei Miura suffered the consequences of his own actions. He was hit by shrapnel from the "human shield" and died.
After dealing with the Japanese headquarters that were preparing to escape into the city, Wang Ming commanded the special forces to direct their light and heavy firepower at the Japanese fortifications outside the city, shooting the heads of those Japanese soldiers who showed their heads.
Under the pincer attack from both sides, the Japanese's last line of defense at the north gate was breached.
The Tiger heavy tank battalion quickly encircled the other three city gates, preparing to eliminate the remaining small groups of enemies.
The armored vehicles of the reconnaissance battalion directly under the Foley Column also drove into the city gate, set up barricades at various important roads and hubs in the block, and then slowly cleared out the remaining enemies in the city.
The Japanese defenses at the east, west and south gates were originally weak, and with the encirclement of the Tiger tank battalion and the armored infantry regiment, the battle was quickly resolved.
In less than three hours, Jincheng was captured.
Dai Anlan stood on the city gate tower, looking at the almost intact Jincheng, his heart filled with emotion.
"Send a telegram to the headquarters. The independent column's armored division, reconnaissance battalion, and special operations team have killed Kei Miura Kenjiro and occupied Jincheng! Jincheng has been liberated!"
At the independent column's military fortress seventy or eighty kilometers away, Wang Meng excitedly rushed to Li Yunlong with a telegram.
"Commander, Jincheng has been liberated!"
"Hahaha, well done! Our regiment has done a great job this time, well done to Zhang Dabiao!"
"Commander, Lu Tianlong and his men just came back and said they dropped all the aerial bombs on the Japanese!"
Ding Wei looked at the planes of the Independent Column, took out a cigarette, and leisurely watched the Japanese positions being blown to pieces.
"Is Li Yunlong so rich now? He has all kinds of good things, even airplanes? It seems that it's a loss to just ask for rifles this time, I have to ask for more next time!"
At the headquarters of the First Army of the North China Front in Taiyuan, Yoshio Shinozuka looked at the information that "Jincheng was lost" and his despair reached its peak.
"Where is Kei Miura Kenjiro? Ask him to come to Taiyuan immediately!"
"Your Excellency General, General Keimiura Kenjiro died in Jincheng! His body has not been retrieved yet!"
"Perhaps dying in battle is the best fate for him! Immediately contact the independent column through underground channels and make sure to retrieve Keisuke Miura's body!"
Yoshio Shinozuka had a close relationship with Kenjiro Kei Miura. Whether for the sake of the empire's reputation or personal feelings, he must retrieve Kenjiro Kei Miura's body.
Under the order of the First Army Command of the North China Front Army, the Japanese in Linfen and Yangquan began to retreat, withdrawing their claws from the base area.
The armored infantry battalion began to clear out the remaining enemies on Jincheng's land, and the devil's artillery towers and bunkers were removed one by one.
From the third day, the Battle of Jincheng officially ended.
This time, the Independent Column, the New 1st Regiment, and the New 2nd Regiment worked together to kill more than 23,000 enemies and liberate a large area of enemy-occupied areas.
The Eighth Route Army suffered more than 1600 casualties and more than 2000 injuries, and won an absolute great victory.
The most important thing is that the Independent Column Aviation Division completely annihilated the enemy's First and Second Flying Regiments. In this area of Shanxi, there will never be any trace of Japanese planes again.
Once this battle is over, the strategic depth of Pingshun and southern Changzhi will be further expanded, and Zhao Gang and Lin Shubing can flex their talents in education, military industry, and economy.
The news that the independent column had won a victory was immediately spread to all parts of the city through various newspaper branches in Pingshun.
At the most desperate moment of the nation, this great victory of the Independent Column undoubtedly became a shot in the arm for all Chinese people.
Powerful armored forces.
Elite air force.
There is also complete logistical support and an industrial system that has begun to take shape.
The independent column base centered on Changzhi and Pingshun has become a hotbed for making achievements and settling down.
Countless business tycoons and passionate young people have flocked to Pingshun.
The transport captain's face turned gloomy in Chongqing, and he sat on the sofa without saying a word.
"Xun En, what's the situation outside now?"
"The people took to the streets to celebrate the liberation of Jincheng..."
Chen Bulei's low voice echoed in the quiet office, sounding particularly harsh.
The transport captain seemed to have had all his strength drained away, and he was limp and unable to move.
"Raising a tiger is a disaster!"
Li Yunlong would probably be furious if he heard this. What does the development and growth of the independent column have to do with him as the transport captain?
Not a single gun or a single person was pulled out!
"Sir, Mr. Nelson Johnson wants to see you!"