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Chapter 734, win, continue to chase

"Chirp chirp... boom boom boom..." The sound of the grenade launcher was particularly obvious among the gunshots of accurate shooter rifles, light and heavy machine guns, etc.

With repeated explosions, such a small hole will always be torn into the defense line. Around the explosion site, three or five stubborn soldiers will be killed.

As the two squads attacked approached 300 meters, the squad immediately set up a position with the machine gun team, and several other sets of machine gun firepower participated in the suppression.

At this time, the defenders from north and south of the village had no effective command. The company commander of his own became a eunuch and was already fainted at this moment. The deputy company commander's head was gone, and the remaining platoon leaders were trembling and hid in the temporary situation.

He dared not show up behind the bunker.

"Fight... cooperate with the main force to launch an attack immediately!" The stubborn army was suppressed, but the second squad leader Sun Dasheng caught the opportunity.

"Ba...Bapa...Bapapa..." The soldiers of 2nd squad showed up from their hiding places. The semi-automatic search for the target in their hands was just a shot, and they actually stabilized the situation.

That's right, Class 2 had formed an attack position that echoed the front, back, left and right at this time, and even formed an arrow.

"Three-three offensive tactics, the teams and three groups cover each other, the three combat groups form another battle group, and the three squads are another battle group... Not bad, so it should be fought like this!" Li Yunlong was already carrying him at this time.

The main force went to the mountain to the west and saw it clearly in the telescope.

"Captain, do you want to give some cannon help?" Jia Xuefeng stood in front of Li Yunlong and asked.

"The attacking is the reconnaissance platoon of your brigade? It's well trained, they are all veterans, and the guys in their hands are good enough! At this distance, is there any meaning in artillery support? Let's see, the stubborn army in the village

Don't stand this wave of attack!" Li Yunlong said.

"Very good, comrades, let's attack too!" At this time, Cui Bo, the reconnaissance platoon leader of the 3rd brigade in the north of the village, was shouting loudly.

"Squad 1, come with me...Squad 2..." The attack was launched here, and three combat squads came down from the mountain, and they looked like people were everywhere in the mountains.

"Just like this... the military throne is going to kill us!" At this time, there were less than 70 stubborn soldiers guarding the village, and many veterans were already fighting Xiao Jiujiu. Well, such veterans were going to be the best.

He is old and has fought many battles, and has many skills to save his life and has the strength to be vigilant.

"Lao Qi, let's talk?" someone shouted.

"The wind is tight and thrust..." Someone immediately responded.

"Brothers, we are waiting for death here. The Eighth Route Army has cannons. Why are you waiting here? Run quickly..." A soldier not only wanted to run by himself, but also encouraged others to run together.

, Doesn’t the law punish the masses?

"I think... who dares to run...should...should..." Commander Wu Da, who recovered, shouted. Well, maybe it was because of the injury, his voice was a little sharp.

"The company commander asked us to retreat. Retreat quickly. The company commander is worthy of being the company commander..." The soldiers and the soldiers ignored this and shouted in a louder voice.

"Swoosh swish swish swish...Puff, puff..." At this time, the attack team became closer and closer, and the bullets became more and more accurate, and several more stubborn troops were shot dead.

"Run quickly... I don't want to die!" Well, the deaths of these soldiers completely destroyed the psychological defenses of the stubborn soldiers, and they were about to run away in a hura.

"Who... dares... snap... snap..." Commander Wu Da fired the gun with a box cannon in his hand.

"Bang..." A soldier carrying a horse Sihuan suddenly raised his gun and pointed his gun at his company commander. After one shot, the traitor Wu's face was beyond recognition and his head was lost. Well, this is what the traitor should do.

Some end up in the end, I am afraid that this face will not look much better in the next life.

"Gan, I'll get married one day. I'll take me to death as a soldier and kill you! Run away quickly..." He put his feet on Wu, then reached out to find a small yellow croaker in his arms.

He killed the soldier of his own company commander by shooting the black gun, and then ran away in a hurry.

Of course, looking at the direction of the soldier's escape, he did not chase his own large army, but went in other directions.

"Go home, I want to go home, I want to go home and marry my Cuihua..." The soldier had money in his arms, a gun in his hand, and a bullet in his body, and he had courage in his heart.

Cough, no one knows whether the soldier can return home, and this seems to be an uncommon phenomenon in the army of filling the belly. Well, drinking blood from soldiers, eating empty salary, catching strong men, and abuse soldiers... can be brave

After all, there are not many people who attack their own officials, but there will always be one or two.

"Quickly control the entrance of the village and control the streets!" The stubborn soldiers ran away, and the reconnaissance platoon soldiers who followed also entered the village and quickly occupied the village.

At this time, most of the villagers hid in their own yards and watched the battle tremblingly. Every gunshot and every explosion made them tremble all over. Fortunately, in half an hour, the damn Central Army finally left

Now, the Eighth Route Army has arrived, and my own food has been preserved.

The soldiers occupying the village had no time to pay attention to the villagers' ideas. They quickly cleaned the battlefield and waited for the large troops coming up behind to take over their wounded and sacrificed comrades.

After the large army behind took over the wounded and sacrificed after the war, the two platoons immediately gathered and replenished the lost forces and immediately continued to pursue.

The reconnaissance platoon was a relatively good experience this time, which was intentionally arranged by Li Yunlong and several team leaders. Of course, if we really encounter a stubborn army in a regiment, our old Li would not mind reducing the burden. For example,

The long cannon grenade and 82-force shells brought.

"Captain, this time it's a little trouble. The headquarters asked us to pursue it with all our might, but there was a blocking team in the first village, which delayed it for more than half an hour. If we were waiting to pack up the spoils, the wounded would,

Someone needs to take care of, and some people need to watch the sacrificed comrades... This is not easy to deal with!"

Lai Dongxing made soy sauce throughout the whole process, but the questions he should ask still have to be raised. He has never encountered such a thing before, Li Yunlong has experience.

"In this way, we will pick the captured bullets and take them away with us. All these people made in Hanyang are left behind. Guo Dezhu, leave a company from your militia brigade to take care of the wounded and the seized materials."

"You tell the company commander who is left behind and wait for the subsequent large troops to come up, and ask them who want these seized weapons. If anyone receives them, they will be responsible for taking care of our wounded and the bodies of the comrades who died. We are here

Time, when you try to get them back, you can take them all back!" Li Yunlong said.

"Yes, the leader!" Guo Dezhu had a full lineup of people.

In a small blocking battle, the 97th Army successfully blocked the temporary regiment for nearly an hour after paying the price of 80 deaths, 17 injuries, and more than 50 escapes. It seems that it has achieved its strategic goal.

Zhu Huaibing hasn't forgotten his strategic goals, right? Thirty-six strategies are the best!

ps: Thank you to the book friend for the 100 reward for 20200120123448498. In addition, the incident of shooting my own company commander's black gun was adapted from the story of an old man in the neighboring village. I heard that when I was a child, the Kuomintang machine gunner ran away when he raided his own company commander.
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