Chapter 2: Plans and the Offensive

“Platoon leader, platoon leader!” Outside, the young soldier Zhou Daley called loudly, rousing Zhang Yun from his deep thoughts.

Zhou Daley was a newly recruited soldier in the platoon, assigned to First Squad, currently stationed on a nearby hill responsible for guard and defense duties.

The Japanese army had been rampaging freely in the county, igniting the resistance spirit among the people of Shanxi. To fight the Japanese atrocities, the locals eagerly sent their sons to join the active Eight Route Army without demanding any settlement fees or provisions.

Relying on the Eight Route Army’s reputation, Zhang Yun and his comrades easily recruited thirty young men in the county outskirts, expanding their force with a ratio of two veterans to one newcomer. Zhou Daley was one of these fresh recruits.

“What is it, Daley? Did you spot the enemy?” Zhang Yun ushered him inside and asked anxiously.

“Yes, platoon leader. The squad leader said he saw about ten Japanese soldiers accompanied by puppet troops entering Erdao Ditch, not far from here,” Daley said urgently.

After recruitment, Zhang Yun had distributed the new soldiers among the three squads for better management. Squad leaders Dabao, Lao Hu, and Qin Sheng were all seasoned Red Army veterans and the strongest fighters under Zhang Yun’s command. The squad leader Daley referred to was Dabao of First Squad. Erdao Ditch was actually a small mountain ravine nearby, a local name.

“Don’t panic,” Zhang Yun handed Daley his water bottle, signaling him to take a drink.

Previously, based on his former command experience, Zhang Yun would have immediately ordered a retreat further into the mountains, employing the guerrilla tactic of “enemy advances, we retreat” to evade direct confrontation.

But after suffering casualties from enemy bombs in their first battle, and seeing the troops hide at every sight of the enemy, they faced dwindling supplies and plummeting morale. Leading the troops afterward would become much harder, and reviving their fighting spirit would require great effort.

Now Zhang Yun had new options. He contemplated using this external “system” feature, combining it with the dense mountainous terrain, to try a new tactic he had learned from later military programs: the upright and inverted triangle ambush formations.

“Second Squad leader, gather everyone immediately. Take the new recruits and carry the wounded up the mountain to the dense forest five li away to hide. Here, take this box gun and give me your rifle,” Zhang Yun shouted. “Third Squad leader, gather the veterans with guns. Except for the second squad leader, everyone else follows me.”

Second squad leader Lao Hu and third squad leader Qin Sheng acknowledged and quickly put the plan into action.

Zhang Yun, along with Qin Sheng and five others, hurried toward Erdao Ditch to rendezvous with the three veterans stationed there. He planned to assemble all the veterans except Lao Hu, determined to give the Japanese a fight.

Upon arrival, neither side had engaged in combat, which eased Zhang Yun’s tension. The Japanese soldiers were elite veterans with precise shooting and superior equipment—each shot was deadly. Any careless skirmish would risk casualties among the new recruits.

“Squad leader, what’s the situation?” Zhang Yun quietly asked Dabao as they crept onto the slope where First Squad was concealed.

Dabao, a young man from Sichuan just eighteen, had joined the Red Army during its expansions there. A skilled hunter with excellent marksmanship, bold yet meticulous and calm, he had been chosen as squad leader by Zhang Yun’s predecessor.

“Platoon leader, they’ve tracked us to the front, probably following our trail. They’re resting in the forest ahead,” Dabao whispered. “The Japanese are bold—over twenty of them daring to chase us into the mountains—but cautious too. They posted guards even while resting. I didn’t dare make a move.”

“Good work,” Zhang Yun murmured as he scanned the Japanese and puppet troops. It was a thorny situation. The Japanese forces were at their peak strength, having shattered much of Central China within months. The central, Guangxi, and Shanxi-Suiyuan armies had all retreated. Now, emboldened, a Japanese detachment of just thirteen men, accompanied by puppet troops, dared to push into the mountains.

However, the Japanese had reason for confidence: thirteen soldiers equipped with one pistol, ten Type 38 rifles, and a light machine gun known as a “bent-handle” gun, delivering several times the firepower of Zhang Yun’s men. Though later generations disparaged the bent-handle machine gun, it boasted good accuracy and firepower, capable of suppressing Zhang Yun’s forces effectively. Moreover, the Japanese soldiers were better marksmen with more ammo, and the puppet troops added over ten rifles. Zhang Yun’s group could not afford a direct clash; it would only result in bloody losses and wasted limited ammunition.

At present, the Japanese rested with military precision: one soldier leaning against a tree on watch, others seated in concealed spots. A sudden attack would be difficult. In contrast, the puppet troops sprawled carelessly, many without cover—easy targets.

“Dabao, have the new recruits withdraw to the forest five li away to join the second squad leader. Then take three veterans to hide on the left ridge. Qin Sheng, take three men to the right ridge to hide. Later, Old Zhang and I will open fire first, then retreat. You hold your fire and let the enemy pass, then once they are distanced, ambush from behind with two shots before quickly retreating left and right. Remember, our shots aren’t very accurate, so concentrate on one enemy at a time to ensure a kill. Do not try to seize enemy weapons or ammo—it’s likely a trap to collect guns near the bodies,” Zhang Yun detailed his attack plan to Dabao and Qin Sheng. Old Zhang was also an experienced soldier with good aim.

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