Chapter 5 Jungle Special Operations 14. Battle of Youfeng (I)
"Don't kill the hunter."
"Why?" Huang Dao Ri looked at Kai Yue.
"If Tiger wants to find him, we still have a clue. If you cut the line, I will only hold you accountable!" Colonel Kaiyue's face became serious.
Huang Daori laughed, "Okay, okay!" He turned around and walked away. After a few steps, he suddenly turned back and said, "Haha, there is something I have wanted to tell you for a long time. I was so happy to see you that I forgot everything."
Colonel Kaiyue stared at this gourd-like head, wondering what this strange guy was thinking.
"I thought, why does Yankel always bully me? It's because there are too many of them. So, I decided to recruit more brothers!"
Colonel Kaiyue frowned, then laughed: "Do you want me to help you?"
Huang Daori was laughing so hard that his whole face was moving: "Haha, of course, you have guns and cannons!"
Colonel Kaiyue chuckled: "Don't recruit the Y Army in!"
Huang Daori suddenly became angry: "Yang Keer stabbed me in the back because I am better than him. Commander, you see, my people like women, wine, and heroic stories. What's wrong with them? I have been investigating Hu Kejia. If he listened to me, he would have been killed long ago! Can you blame me for this?"
Kaiyue listened to him patiently and nodded: "As long as you cooperate well with the M army, you won't have to worry about women and wine. Maybe you will be the boss in the future!"
Huang Daori grinned and came over: "Commander, when have I ever not listened to you?"
Kaiyue nodded.
Huang Dao Ri glared and waved his fist: "Okay, Commander, if you think highly of me, Huang Dao Ri, I will definitely bring the tiger to you!"
When Yang Keer returned to Pingshan Town, the garrison of the troops at the left peak of Huishan Mountain, he saw that Huang Daori's thugs were everywhere.
Even though there were only about a hundred people on Huang Dao Ri, these thugs were like dogs chasing mountains, running east and west, with endless enthusiasm and energy for causing trouble, and ways of causing trouble that others could not think of. In short, before he had been there for half a day, half of the village chiefs had come to Yang Keer to complain.
Especially since that gangster was very outgoing, in just half a day, many of the disobedient people in the villages had already become Huang Daori's subordinates.
This little brother of Huang Daori, not to mention the village chief and the police, even Yang Keer had to be careful to deal with him, otherwise, if Huang Daori started to act like a spoiled child, Yang Keer would be in trouble! Yang Keer turned a blind eye and took two squadrons to manage the public security of Youfeng.
The Clairvoyant came as soon as the hunter returned to the hunter's villa. With him came a special guerrilla fighter from a combat team.
The hunter couldn't get down to the ground, so Clairvoyant held him down and said, "Tiger asked me to come and see you first. You've suffered! We, the special guerrillas, have implicated you !"
The hunter burst into tears: "What a pity for Aqing, he was such a good boy!"
Clairvoyant whispered, "National liberation comes at a price!" He held the hunter's hand tightly, "Tiger asked me to bring people to protect the safety of the hunter's villa while you are sick. Your injuries will also be treated by our doctors."
The hunter sighed and nodded, "A friend in need is a friend indeed!"
The two squadrons of Yang Keer were similar in configuration to Kaiyue's commando except for the lack of helicopters and armored vehicles. More than 300 people marched towards the right peak of Huishan.
The left and right peaks of Huishan were two jungle-covered areas, and Yang Keer and his troops had run through these areas thoroughly. Although as soon as he heard the gunshots from the right peak, he concluded that the Hu Ke family's guerrillas had started to cause trouble.
To be honest, he looked down on Huang Daori because he was born a gangster and was too arrogant, and he looked down on Hu Kejia from the bottom of his heart. A loser, and a man who failed and lived a miserable life. After Hu Kejia surrendered, he almost never gave him a chance to talk to him. He actually raised a guerrilla team again, which aroused Yang Keer's interest.
The strength of the M Army was deeply rooted in Yang Keer's bones. He really didn't believe that human flesh could resist the M Army's weapons from the sky and underground, not to mention air bombs and chemical weapons. Whenever he went out with the weapons of the M Army, he felt very powerful. When he walked into the ground of Youfeng, the setting sun was as bright as gold everywhere. When the army passed by, people and cattle scrambled to avoid it. He felt very happy and had long forgotten the unpleasantness with Huang Daori.
Stepping down from the jeep, Yang Keer ordered loudly: "The second squadron will move forward quickly. The three teams will divide into three directions to control the riverside village. Anyone who resists will be killed without mercy!"
Immediately, all the members of the second squadron got on their vehicles and drove forward quickly. The third squadron, with his jeep as the center, slowly moved towards the riverside village.
Everything was within his calculations. The guerrillas were like monkeys. When they saw his regular army coming, they had already retreated.
When he arrived at the village, the second squadron leader had already cleaned up the original guard base.
He ordered the second and third squadrons to light torches around the village to prevent guerrilla attacks at night, and ordered his guards to re-register the household registration of the entire town.
Of course, there was something that made him angry. All the members of Huang Daori's joint defense team in Hebian Village had left. He knew that they had joined the guerrillas. He had not expected the guerrillas to expand so quickly. He decided to occupy these villages as soon as possible to eliminate the soil for the guerrillas to survive.
The next day, the second and third squadrons each left a squad to guard the riverside village, and the remaining four squads entered each village one by one. The feedback from each squad was the same: the village was empty.
Yang Keer knew that the Hu Ke family was challenging him, so he sneered, "All teams, withdraw to the riverside village immediately."
The right peak was wide and the terrain was complex, so it was already dusk when they retreated. Yankel ordered dinner to be served immediately.
After dinner, he ordered the second squadron to guard Hebian Village, and personally led the third squadron to Huixian Village overnight. Huixian Village is connected to Youfeng on three sides, with an open rice field on one side and a road leading to Huishan.
Yang Keer ordered three teams to advance from the right peak and besiege Huixian Village from three directions, leaving only the direction towards Hebian Village.
When they entered Huixian Village, it was quiet. The three teams had completed their penetration and sent out flares to press forward towards Huixian Village from three sides. Yang Keer then gave an order to fire flares towards Huixian Village.
Suddenly, the whole Huixian Village was as bright as day. However, except for a few dogs barking, Huixian Village was still quiet.
Yang Keer knew that the Hu Hakka people were originally stationed in Huixian Village. Did the local residents here move away?
Suddenly, he sneered and personally took the intercom and ordered: "When you are 200 meters away from the village, all troops stop and carry out a mortar attack on the village for 20 minutes, and then enter the village!"
Three teams of mortars fired shells into the quiet village from three directions.
Yankel raised his telescope and saw shells constantly exploding in the village, with fragments rising up, but everything was still so quiet.
Yang Keer really didn't want to believe that these ordinary people would not return to the village at night: "When each team enters the village, they must maintain an offensive state!" He ordered the flares to be fired again, holding up the telescope and observing quietly.
The shelling stopped, and the troops entered the village step by step from three directions. Yankel felt as if he was watching a silent movie.
Hu Kejia was very excited because his guerrillas already had more than 200 people. Moreover, Tiger was also joining the battle and fighting with him! He had heard of Tiger's name a long time ago. The story of Tiger's origin in Mangchang had also been circulated among the guerrillas.
He was lying in ambush outside the village by the river, waiting for the tiger to move.
Where is the tiger?
Tiger led the entire special guerrilla team into the Huilong River that runs through the middle of the riverside village. The one who was ordered to follow Tiger was a group of Huishan guerrillas. The members of this group were all the backbone of the militia from various villages, and this time they came to see the battle.
It was pitch black all around, and these people seemed to have night vision. Although the militiamen were familiar with the terrain in this area, they could not help but stumble. Although the special guerrillas told him: take a deep breath, exhale slowly, lift your legs high, lower them gently, and keep the rhythm. But the militiamen could only try, how could they do it at the moment!
Everyone arrived at the upper reaches of the Huilong River, only a hundred meters away from the riverside village. They could clearly see the faces of the soldiers of Yangkel's Second Squadron beside the burning fire.
The team members went into the water one by one and disappeared into the water. The guerrilla group observing could only watch from the sidelines.
Yang Keer's heart suddenly started beating violently. Something was about to happen!
Sure enough, an explosion sounded in the village, and then another. Landmines, the guerrillas' favorite, were extremely powerful. Then the voice of the captain of the seventh squad rang out over the intercom: "There are landmines at the door of every bamboo house. Our soldiers who entered the house to search have suffered casualties ."
Yankel ordered loudly: "Each squad should burn any bamboo building with mines with flamethrowers and bomb it with grenades to drive all the civilians out!"
He led his guards into the village along the main road in front of the village.
As the explosions sounded, Tiger and the special guerrillas came ashore. To the guerrilla group watching, the special guerrillas were like ghosts, disappearing in an instant. Finally, they saw the figures of the special guerrillas on the high walls and roofs all around. Before they could close their mouths, the explosions of grenades and gunshots suddenly rang out. The guardhouse collapsed in the explosion of grenades. Then, he saw the figures of the special guerrillas swaying everywhere, like a storm sweeping across the riverside village.
"Charge!" It had been a long time since Hu Kejia launched a charge against the enemy. He led the way, holding the machine gun issued to him by the M Army, and rushed towards the enemy. Surrounding him were the old guerrillas. The new guerrillas who were really on the battlefield for the first time, some fell down, and some could not run. A Nanzai Army squadron was actually not enough for the special guerrillas. At this time, the mountain guerrillas were conducting a live-fire exercise!
