Bright Sword: Rebirth of Kong Jie

Nighttime vigilance and defense of the entire independent regiment.

In addition to the visible and hidden sentry security systems arranged outside.

There are also patrol teams inside, with three to five people in each group, taking turns.

To ensure the safety of the entire station.

After successfully infiltrating the independent regiment’s base, in order to quietly eliminate the regiment headquarters and the three battalion headquarters, they must first eliminate these patrols on night guard.

The special forces members were lurking in the dark. What was funny was that they were holding ropes in their hands, ready to tie someone up at any time.

The patrol patterns of the patrol teams within the base are traceable.

What specific route will be taken and how long will the trip take?

Many members of the special forces are also cadres of the regiment, and they know this very well.

Under the dim moonlight.

Three soldiers from the independent regiment, holding rifles, lined up in a small team and slowly came forward.

In the moment when passing the haystack at the corner.

Several figures suddenly flew out from the left and right of the haystack, knocked down the three patrolling soldiers instantly, covered their mouths and noses at the first moment, and clamped their bodies so that they could not move.

Under the night.

The three young soldiers looked terrified, thinking that they were being attacked by the enemy.

After all, not long ago, in the Yangcun encounter, the Japanese sneak attacked Yangcun, resulting in the death of more than 300 soldiers, leaving an indelible shadow on all the soldiers of the independent regiment.

Fortunately, the special forces member who was covering the little soldier's mouth and nose whispered:

"Don't struggle. Damn it, don't you even recognize me?"

The young soldier who was pinned to the ground saw the face of the so-called enemy right in front of him in the moonlight and was shocked.

"Class monitor, woo woo..."

His mouth was covered by a rough big hand, and he made whimpering sounds.

The old squad leader said happily: "It's good that you recognized him. I tell you, it's a good thing that you met our special forces tonight. If it was the Japanese, you would have lost your life.

Don't struggle, don't speak, I declare you are now dead.

Come, tie him up for me!"

Even when he was tied up, they did not forget to stuff a piece of rag into the little soldier's mouth.

Looking at the sobbing little soldier, the old squad leader rubbed his hands and said, "Xiao Chen, I'm sorry. Tonight is our special forces' big operation to decapitate the independent regiment. You just have to work hard and play the role of a prisoner first."

At the same time, the other two young soldiers were also tied up, looking at the sneak attacks of these familiar faces in confusion.

The infiltration continues.

The next move was a repeat of the old trick.

Several patrol teams encountered along the way, including sentries stationed at the regiment headquarters and battalion headquarters, were all captured by the soldiers by covering their mouths and noses, and then tied up after being threatened.

Until they finally broke into the compound where the regiment headquarters and three battalion headquarters were located.

The players were exhausted.

It’s not that I’m tired from killing the enemies, but that I’m tired from tying the ropes.

Throughout the night, except for the soldiers who were fast asleep in the dormitory bunks, the special forces members really didn't know how many comrades they had tied up. In short, the large amount of hemp ropes that the regiment commander had originally prepared had been used up.

There were not enough hemp ropes at the back, so the deputy head of the regiment, Li Yunlong, stepped forward and threatened them verbally: "You are already dead, if you dare to shout and expose us, I will beat you up."

Li Yunlong has a bad reputation. He is always making trouble and is a thorn in the side. He likes to curse and even beat people at every turn.

The regiment commander Kong Jie played the role of a red-faced man to comfort the other side: "This is a night attack and infiltration training for the special forces. If you have really been killed in the real situation, please cooperate with our exercise."

The team leader has spoken.

The "killed" soldiers then obediently played the role of dead people, staying where they were and waiting for dawn.

In the end, out of a combat regiment of more than 1000 people, only about 40 special forces were busy until dawn the next day.

Early in the morning.

Each battalion headquarters.

The three battalion commanders, Zheng Meng, Shen Quan, and Wang Huaibao, were suddenly awakened out of their military vigilance.

I was surprised to find several familiar faces sitting at the head of my bed.

"Monk Wei, why are you here?"

The guard at the door had been tied up and was squatting obediently in the corner. He saw his battalion commander wake up and sob.

Shen Quan was about to curse, but then he looked up and saw Li Yunlong not far away.

"Old Captain, this?"

When the Fourth Front Army was in power, Li Yunlong served as the regiment commander, and Shen Quan was Li Yunlong's old subordinate, so he was called that.

Li Yunlong snorted and cursed, "The enemy has found your guards right under your nose, Shen Quan, and tied them up. Did you just realize what's going on?"

Then Li Yunlong explained the situation to Shen Quan.

Members of Special Forces No. 42 infiltrated and attacked the Eighth Route Army Independent Regiment at night.

What is the final result?

——"Only 42 people almost wiped out your entire independent regiment, one regimental headquarters and three battalion headquarters were all destroyed, and all the cadres at the regimental and battalion levels were eliminated.

Shen Quan, you guys fought this battle so foolishly that you probably don’t even know how you died.”

Shen Quan: “…”

The three battalion commanders were taken as prisoners and escorted by Kong Jie, Li Yunlong, Wei Dayong and his party to the independent regiment’s base to watch the special forces’ masterpiece last night.

—— Soldiers from the patrol team were seen tied up everywhere.

The soldiers in the bunks also stayed there obediently. When asked, they said, "Battalion Commander, we were killed by our comrades from the special forces. We were still asleep. They scratched our necks and we died."

Seeing that the three battalion commanders still seemed a little unconvinced, Kong Jie said:

"There are more than a dozen soldiers sleeping in each bunk bed. Even though there are many people, I only need to arrange two well-trained special forces members to use sharp daggers and divide them into two rows to kill the whole bunk bed in less than two minutes.

40 people working together can be divided into 20 two-person assassination teams."

"It's been more than half the night since you woke up. That should be enough time, right?"

The battalion commander Zheng Meng was unwilling to accept this and wanted to make some excuses: "But, Commander, you are not the Japs after all, and our comrades cannot really resist. We can't take this seriously, right?"

Kong Jie scolded: "Because you are our comrades, we have to spend extra time covering your mouths, tying you up with ropes, and communicate with you in advance.

This wastes more time.

Otherwise, isn't it much easier to kill someone secretly than to control him?"

Zheng Meng was silent, speechless.

Shen Quan wanted to say something more: "Captain, you guys... don't follow martial ethics. You didn't tell us in advance so we could be prepared."

Kong Jie cursed angrily, "Why, when the Japanese came to attack, they would even say hello to you, Shen Quan, in advance.

Tell you Shen Quan, I'm going to attack you guys at night?

The Yangcun encounter happened not long ago, and I still remember it clearly.

Did the Japanese inform us in advance?

Were there any signs before the battle broke out?

Our independent regiment had just experienced the Yangcun encounter, and had especially strengthened the vigilance and defense of the regiment headquarters. What was the result? The entire regiment was still wiped out by a special operations team of dozens of people.

It would be fine if you didn't reflect on yourself, but you still have the nerve to explain to me the reasons for your failure?"

After gathering the three battalion commanders together and scolding them.

Kong Jie changed the subject and got to the point.

"Fortunately, this was just a simulation exercise by the special forces, not a real sneak attack by the enemy. However, this is enough to show that our independent regiment still has flaws and loopholes in its plan to infiltrate and attack a small group of elite enemies.

We must discover problems in a timely manner and improve the defense system of the base.

Instead of fighting foolishly in actual combat, suffering defeat, and being laughed at as a dough."