The reason why classic tactics are classic is that they can destroy the enemy's defense line and achieve great killing effects.

The frontal attack, the two wings encircled, and the grassroots commanders understood that the crab tactics handed down by our ancestors once again showed their power.

The Ninth and Second Battalions have only surrounded the bandits once. Although they are not so skillful in tactics, they are still decent when they face the security army in a small area.

The security army trained by the Japanese instructors also learned to place a warning post on the periphery of the position: "Stop, what are you doing?"

Under the moonlight, someone in a team of more than ten people shouted: "Oh, don't shoot, I'm Wu Hegui, Deputy Commander Wu from Bali Camp sent to reinforce."

"Reinforcement?" The sentry lying on the ground was stunned for a moment, and immediately raised his gun: "You came after the gun was fired... Did you fly over with wings?"

"Hehehe, we're here to send food... I happened to pass by here, and I'm going to meet it?" Wu Hegui, who was holding a bayonet on his back, was almost crying.

The two sentries finally heard that the voice of the speech was indeed Wu Hegui, who often brought food to him: "Brother Hegui? Uh... it's really you... are you crying? Why did you come so late today?"

One next to Wu Hegui shouted: "The mule cart is broken on the road..."

The sentry immediately gave him a kindness: "You have to wait a while, and then destroy the guerrillas. I'll ask the squad leader to find a few brothers to help you..."

Another sentry next to him was not confused. Didn’t this guy just say that he came to reinforce? It’s almost the same for asking for help...

Now this is the battlefield, and the gunshots on the riverbed below are like raining. If you send food, don’t walk on the main road, you will take a dozen villagers who deliver food to come here to see the fun?

Without letting him think too much, the person next to Wu Hegui opposite, chatted with the two people in the dark while walking: "Hey, I said, who is the one who is fighting?"

The sentry who spoke earlier subconsciously replied: "It should be the guerrillas."

"You're going to be rich this time! Don't forget me then."

The sentry next to him couldn't help but despise: "You want to share the rewards when you watch the fun... Go as your daydream!"

While speaking, the few black shadows walking in front were slowly approaching the two sentries. Seeing that they were their own people, the two sentries no longer lay on the ground and stood up.

According to regulations, when strangers approach the battlefield, even if they are their own people, they have to verify their identities. However, they are all old acquaintances, and they are just nonsense.

Ma Liang, who walked forward, waved his hand, and the soldier behind him immediately stepped forward with his gun.

The sentry suddenly discovered that behind Wu Hegui, a bayonet was very dazzling under the moonlight.

While he was stunned, he was about to raise his gun, but suddenly accelerated and ran up. The two black shadows were kicked up in the chest and kicked it upside down. A bayonet stabbed into his chest.

And the sentry next to him ended the same as him.

The sentry still screamed fiercely, and then reached out in great pain and in a daze to try to hold the bayonet that had been inserted into his chest. The person who was thrusting the bayonet immediately stepped on his throat. He clearly heard his throat bones.

There was a broken sound, and there seemed to be someone else being preached: "I made such a big noise. I told you that the bayonet was going to hit the horizontal when it was stabbed. You just didn't listen. Now you can't pull it out, right?"

The sentry felt his body be pulled up by the coldness that penetrated into his body, and then heard a click, and the strong and severe pain could no longer bear it.

He even heard the last few words in his life: "...You bastard, you can break the bayonet even if you stab someone..."

The life of the sentry reaches its end under the moonlight.

Before his death, someone was complaining next to him: "This bayonet is definitely not authentic, and it doesn't even have any flexibility!"

"Oh, it's really strange. Even if this bayonet turns bent, it can't break?"

The sentry's screams before his death did not attract the attention of the security forces in the distance, because there were so many screams in the closer riverbed!

On the other side of the river bank.

In the darkness.

He kept staring at the girl under the moonlight in the west and shouted crisply: "Hey, Ma Liang is already in place!"

Hu Yi saw that the team in the riverbed was quickly flanking the team that was retreating with the injured security forces.

"beat!"

Next to Hu Yi, Luo Fugui immediately pressed his machine gun to his shoulder. His dirty face, which had not been washed for several days, immediately approached the stock. With a clamor, the bullet was loaded. The machine gun swayed violently, and a ball of flame flashed at the muzzle, and the ballistic pointed directly at the river.

A machine gun that was shooting happily across the dike.

A shuttle of bullets rages in the military machine gun positions of the security army, passing through flesh and blood, and the remaining momentum has not disappeared. It continues to spin in the dark to clear away everything blocking the road ahead.

The security army machine gun was immediately dumb, and another machine gun fired, and the target was the security army machine gun team. The security army machine gunner who had not yet fallen was penetrated by the bullets again.

Two continuous tongues of flame flashed out in the darkness like two star-shaped gods of death, tearing apart the moonlit night on the river bank.

The machine gun sounded was a signal of the beginning of the battle. The rifles on the river bank followed and ran into a line, stretching for nearly a hundred meters.

The security army was pressed on the river bank by two sudden machine guns and dense rifle bullets, and they dared not look up. They turned dizzy and had only one thought. What kind of guerrillas are there?

The main force of the Eighth Route Army has arrived!

The riverbed was not wide originally, and the retreating thirty or forty hats were still on the gentle slope. After hearing the gunshot, they were scared to the ground, but they forgot that this was called the forward slope, and there was no possibility of finding a terrain that could be concealed.

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Wu Laosi was a little confused when he lay on the ground. Fortunately, the platoon leaders under him were quite capable, so he immediately shouted: "Let's go back and fight back, don't panic, lie down quickly, fight back quickly!"

The river bank is higher than the ground, and as long as it is retracted, the bullets fired from the opposite side will not hit anyone at all.

The security army is not a mob like a bandit. After being trained, there are of course observers in the team. At this time, the guy was braved with bullets and occasionally stretched his head to observe and report the situation on the battlefield to Wu Laosi.

The fierce shooting on the opposite side, and there was not much casualties from a platoon of security troops that had not descended to the river bank.

However, the security troops still on the slope were in trouble and were constantly targeted by people on the other side!

Wu Laosi, who came to his senses, finally saw clearly that there were gunfires everywhere on the bank opposite the river. His first idea was to evacuate, but there were so many brothers on the riverbed, and he just ran away without hesitation, as if it was not moral!

He hesitated and reported to the observer based on his feelings that although the guerrillas fought fiercely, he would never have any trouble lying behind the river bank.

Observers kept reporting casualties. When the opponent's machine guns fired, the brothers on the river bank directly became head-reducing turtles. Apart from the machine gunner, not many of them died at all!

Since the other party's bullet cannot hit him at all...what is it? How embarrassing would it be to be chased by the guerrillas?

Thinking of this, he immediately opened his voice: "Blow me hard, and take the brothers under the river bank to retreat!"

Seeing that the company commander finally commanded himself, the platoon leader immediately cooperated: "Brothers below, why are you still standing there? Hurry up and crawl back for me!"

Wu Laosi pulled out his beloved oar without even showing his head. As the bullets kept hitting the river bank, he raised his gun and directly fired the magazine on the other side of the river!

In the darkness, he still doesn't know how far he is to the river bank opposite. It probably has to be 180 meters. Anyway, shooting can enhance courage. As for whether the pistol bullets can fly to the opposite side and hit the target, how can he still be

I can control so much.

The gunshots were as tight as the other day. At this time, he did not think about whether it was guerrilla on the other side!

People kept climbing back from the river bank, which made him feel much more at ease.

The flashes on the opposite side seem to be much thinner. It seems that the guerrillas are always guerrillas, so their ammunition should not be able to be able to handle them, right?

Almost all of his attention was on the opposite side of the river bank, so no one, including the observers of the Public Security Army, noticed that not far behind the Public Security Army's positions, a blurred shadow on the ground gradually blurred into an arc.

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With the river bank blocking the bullets, the team quietly accelerated the speed, slowly closed, and rushed directly to the river bank.

As we got closer and closer to the river embankment, the originally sparse teams began to become dense.
Chapter completed!