Chapter 1125 No matter how skilled you are, you are afraid of shuttle marks
Combined with Liu Yuanqing's saying that the Japanese could speak Chinese, Hu Yi instantly understood: "Where is the Japanese advancing team? How far is it?"
"I guess it's west now, it shouldn't be more than five miles..."
"How do you know?"
Captain Qin next to him saw that these two words could not reflect the revolutionary friendship at all, so he quickly stepped forward to adjust the atmosphere: "We followed this group of Japanese devils for a day and a night. They started walking back in the morning. Battalion Commander Gao and I were preparing to use the favorable terrain of the eastern ridge to attack them... You are here. After the Japanese vanguards found that one of them ran back, and then you kill the other two Japanese vanguards,..."
This man made things clear in a few words and spoke very well. Hu Yi frowned: "Who are you?"
"Anti-University Member..."
Liu Yuanqing suddenly interrupted the few people: "The Japanese are just west, so I probably didn't know that we killed their vanguards. I think we can find a place to fight them a little further west..."
Gao Yidao glanced at Liu Yuanqing, broke a branch and drew on the ground: "The Japanese in the west used to have more than one squadron, but now there is only one squadron facing east. The valley is too wide and weeds are everywhere. Although it is not suitable for ambushing, we are now a lot of people, so there is no problem eating him!"
After a brief silence, Hu Yi suddenly said, "I'll hit the front, you can surround me from both wings..."
Gao Yidao was stunned for a moment: "Haha, you said this, you must withstand it later..."
By capturing the Takahashi Japanese squad, Hu Yi figured out some things, and it was not as difficult to advance to the team as he thought.
He wanted to get to the south as soon as possible, and didn't want to waste too much time here: "Do you think I'll have nothing to do to have fun with you?"
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Watching the soldiers of the Ninth Camp continue to run westward for more than 200 meters and continue to go to the bushes on the side of the road, hiding behind the stones.
Captain Qin's face changed and he stabbed Gao Yidao: "Is this also a member of the spy group?"
Gao Yidao was stunned for a moment: "Why do you say that?"
"They have more than a hundred people in total. I counted it, two mortars, six small cannons, and a total of eighteen light machine guns. This is a fucking machine gun platoon... Damn, there is also a Czech light machine gun platoon..."
"This is...Ma Liang and the Ninth Camp..." Gao Yidao said, "Will my second camp be worse than them?"
No one knew that the six machine guns held by the militia were unavailable.
"This equipment... is so great!" A student next to him widened his eyes and shouted: "I heard from our battalion commander that he participated in the Anti-Japanese University study two years ago, and his weapons were left in the team to fight the Japanese. The grain-carrying team organized by the students in that period were only one rifle in each class..."
Although they are not in the match with the Ninth Camp, they are all from the Independent Group and are praised with envy.
Gao Yidao is mixed with joy and sorrow.
The Ninth Camp actually gave the independent commander a face.
A few years ago, before Hu Zaishu arrived at the Independent Regiment, there seemed to be no machine gun in the entire Independent Regiment!
Most of the Eighth Route Army troops lack ammunition, and no matter how many machine guns are used to eat bullets, there is another useless!
The second camp seemed to be unknowingly led by someone named Hu.
But looking at the warrior running west with boxes of ammunition, Gao Yidao suddenly felt that the bayonet on his back was not that fragrant.
He turned his head and muttered to the second company commander next to him.
After a while, the second company commander ran back: "The dehuman girl said, let the battalion commander sign a promissory note and borrow three machine guns... 10,000 bullets..."
"What? Ten thousand?" Gao Yidao almost fell down.
He has seen 10,000 posts! The last time he copied the puppet army's nest in Xinglong Town, he got more than 20,000 posts...
It’s the big deal of a stingy and inequality girl!
Seeing that the company commander said a few words, the second company commander did not express his opinion, and continued to mutter: "She has a condition..."
"What are the shit conditions?"
"Half of the captured 38th large-scale covers in our family, and all the grenade launchers belong to the Ninth Camp..."
"She thinks beautifully..."
"I don't think this matter is at a disadvantage... We are just a platoon now..." The second company commander handed Gao Yidao a written IOU, and there was no circle of words on it.
Gao Yidao signed with a dark face...
Seeing his soldiers carrying machine guns and ammunition back, they suddenly felt something was wrong. A machine gun could at most two or three hundred rounds of bullets, and it would be reimbursed. So many bullets were difficult to deal with...
One bullet half a tael, ten thousand rounds...it must be five hundred kilograms! Add the original bullets, and each platoon carries about thirty kilograms of bullets, plus fifty or sixty kilograms of rifle equipment to the battlefield. Isn’t that a bullshit?
I can't use that much!
Fortunately, there are more than 30 students in the team, and they are divided into two hundred times. This person is so frustrated...
...
The students were also stunned...
What does it mean to be rich and powerful?
What is a rich man?
The Independent Regiment literally means... a garrison force that cannot even get a number.
Shouldn’t you carry the big sword shuttle logo and be responsible for transferring fellow villagers?
Where did you put the platoon leaders from the main force in the face?
No time to think about it.
The Ninth Camp hits the front, and the Second Camp hits the two wings with the trainee team. Naturally, they have to set up an ambush to the bushes a little further west.
After having enough ammunition, the ambush that even farted was not afraid of fighting against the Japanese!
He hurried to the west, hiding behind the rocks in the valley, before he could breathe well, a vanguard trotted over again...
A Japanese?
Let him go first...
The Japanese vanguard ran to the place where they had separated from the sergeant before and found that the sergeant was gone, and the Imperial Army was gone.
After a moment of silence, I finally found traces of being swept across the ground.
There is no shortage of water in the valley, and the shrubs and weeds are half a person tall.
Pull the bolt quickly and lift the rifle and start fire to warn.
Suddenly, a wooden arrow shot out from the bushes...
This second-class Japanese soldier was very skilled. After hearing the sound of breaking through the air, he immediately raised his gun and knocked the arrow away.
Bah Gouer...
Gunshots rang in the valley.
The second-class private rushed into the bushes next to him.
My body was still in mid-air, and another bullet was pushed into the load...
Before my body landed, I found a dark bayonet in front of a black muzzle in the bush with a sharp metal thread...
Trying to control the hand holding the rifle to shake desperately.
The body finally avoided the gray-black bayonet in front of the muzzle.
After falling into the bushes, my body quickly bent my legs and tried to get out of this dangerous place.
A narrow lancet stabbed the Japanese's neck like a dragon going out to sea from the bushes.
The Japanese were so real that they bowed their heads suddenly, preparing to use their helmet to block the knife...
The back of my waist suddenly became cold...
A shuttle flag was pierced into his waist. Although the military uniform was quite sturdy, it was a pity that it could not stop the sharp edge flag.
The gunshots of the Japanese soldiers attracted the attention of the Japanese behind, and the Japanese immediately squatted half-squatted.
After a while, the Japanese lieutenant waved.
A squad of devils immediately rushed eastward.
Two balls of fire suddenly flashed.
Two Czech light machine guns suddenly started to scream in the bushes more than ten meters in front of the Japanese.
"Drop bomb..." The second company commander's voice suddenly sounded amid the sound of machine gun shooting.
The machine gun bullet penetrated the first body and then penetrated the second one. By the third one, the bullet had already started to swirl. It was a pity that I could not continue to drill through another one.
The ballistics hardly need to be pulled left and right, and the machine gunner pressed the trigger without letting go.
The bullet knocked down the first one and then extended backwards.
Seven or eight of the twelve Japanese were shot on the spot.
The Japanese were well-trained and didn't blow, and the remaining five or six immediately rushed to the bushes on the side of the road.
When the grenade was taken off directly from his chest, it had already removed the security, and then it was thrown out as soon as it hit the helmet.
The first wave of machine guns has just stopped...
Boom...boom...boom...boom...
Grenades and grenades exploded one after another.
The rifle, the second wave of machine guns, was as dense as it was pouring rain.
"The shameless bastard is a knife and snatched my devil..." Fifty meters away to the east, Xiao Hongying was lying behind the stone beside the mountain road, and her chin was pissed.
The Japanese devil's crooked man has already begun to fight back.
Bullets ran around the bushes...
Gao Yidao in front snatched the shooting world.
Chapter completed!