Long Wenwen watched the defeated soldiers digging trenches, and the crooked trenches were connected together. He nodded with satisfaction:
"Okay, okay, not bad, not bad, you dug really well, who taught you this."
Meng Fan said: "The leader taught me."
Long Wenwen clapped his hands and said, "I'm just telling you how you can dig so well. It turns out it was the regiment leader who taught you, and the regiment leader is wise."
He looked at the sky: "God, finally a regular army has arrived."
Bu La secretly said to Kaname: "The deputy security guard of this regiment must not have any problems here." He nodded his head.
Kaname nodded: "Indeed."
Ignoring the opinions of the defeated soldiers, I had already become the regimental deputy, and was appointed by the regimental commander. Nothing else mattered, and it was even much smoother than I thought.
Long Wenwen found Xia Yuan and said, "Commander, give me ten soldiers. I'll wait on the flanks. When the Japanese invaders come here, we can make dumplings for these little devils."
Long Wenwen's idea coincided with E Xiayuan's. Previously, when they encircled a small group of Japanese troops, the defeated soldiers did not fight very well. They were all fighting on their own, without any cooperation. After ten days of training,
The time was still too short for the defeated soldiers to fully adjust.
Otherwise, not a single Japanese soldier in that small team would be able to escape.
Liu Wula had experienced previous failures and had lost the confidence to lead troops in war. Especially when Mi Long was here, a subtle change formed between them, even though Li Wula already wanted to show off as much as possible.
Meng Fan was lame and proud, so he was not suitable for leading troops in war.
Ayi had participated in the officer training corps, but had no combat experience. During the ambush in the jungle, Ayi shrank into a ball and did not even dare to show his head. Especially when he heard the sound of the machine gun of Milong, his whole body was shaking, which made him tremble.
It is even more impossible for him to lead the team.
The emergence of Long Article just fills such a gap.
Xia Yuan asked Long Wenwen to lead ten broken troops equipped with Sten submachine guns. Cat was on the right wing. He took the remaining broken troops and used the camps left by the British to dig trenches for combat, allowing the Japanese to
The Japanese were not slow to search the mountain. Just after Long Wenwen left with ten people, the defeated soldiers saw a group of soldiers wearing khaki clothes coming towards us in an inverted triangle formation in the forest in the distance.
Japs.
When the Japanese saw the camp in front of them, they stopped and did not move forward.
Meng Fanlai held his gun and said in surprise: "What are these Japanese devils doing?"
Xia Yuan squinted his eyes, looked at the Japanese soldiers, and said, "They are building firepower points."
Ayi asked: "Have they discovered us?"
Xia Yuan suppressed his voice and said: "No, they just build a firepower point before taking action, so that when they encounter the enemy, they can provide fire support quickly without wasting time building firepower points."
As soon as he finished speaking, a small team of seven or eight Japanese soldiers came over. Behind this group of Japanese soldiers, two machine gunners stood ready to provide fire reinforcements to the searching team at any time.
The defeated soldiers huddled in the trench, which was not very deep, and waited quietly with their guns in their hands. They held their breath and did not dare to take a breath. More than fifty Japanese soldiers were already scattered in the distance, and there were only about thirty of them.
, the fight started, and they were definitely the ones who suffered.
The power of the Japanese soldiers has penetrated deeply into the hearts of the defeated soldiers. If they had not just killed several Japanese soldiers and boosted their morale, these defeated soldiers would probably be even more miserable.
The defeated soldiers had the will to fight, but their disintegration had completely eroded their will to fight. Rebuilding the will to fight will not happen overnight.
"They're coming, they're coming."
Ayi's whole body was shaking, especially the hand holding the gun.
Meng Fanfeng still did not forget to provoke Xia Yuan and said: "Look, this is your soldier."
Xia Yuan squinted at the Japanese soldier and said, "Something is better than nothing. When you first went to the battlefield, could you do better than him? Not necessarily. There is a first time for everything."
More than twenty people were scattered on the defense line of the British army camp in a three-by-three system. The trenches were crooked and crude.
Dealing with a small Japanese army is just an appetizer. If this Japanese army can be wiped out, it will definitely be a huge encouragement to the defeated soldiers.
He put up his carbine and waited quietly for the eight Japanese soldiers to approach. The defeated soldiers concentrated and held their breath, waiting for Xia Yuan to issue combat orders.
Long Wenwen led ten soldiers, with cats on the flanks. They lay behind a reverse slope and carefully observed the behavior of the Japanese army. The defeated soldiers nervously grabbed the weapons in their hands, and no matter how good the weapons were, they could not bring them.
In order to have enough sense of security, the long-term rout made them feel terrified when they saw the Japanese army.
No one can remain calm in the face of life and death.
We are even less qualified to judge them in that era.
"Artillery, machine guns, heavy machine guns, grenades, vanguard, these are the old tricks of the little Japanese devil. They have not changed after so many years."
He looked at the gray sky and said, "It's just such an old tactic. It beats people until they run away and scatters them. It doesn't last long. It really doesn't last long."
Long Wenwen glanced at the frontal defense line and prayed that the regiment leader was a good fighter. It was very difficult to fight more with less, especially when facing the Japanese army whose combat capabilities were far different between the enemy and ourselves. Long Wenwen was in Dian
Burma has been in contact with the Japanese for a long time, and the defeated soldiers encountered on the road are group after group.
These defeated soldiers have basically lost their fighting spirit. They have lost their shoes and their guns. There are Chinese defeated soldiers everywhere. When they hear the sound of gunshots, they run faster than anyone else.
A group of people could be chased and beaten by two or three Japanese soldiers without even having the courage to fight back.
When he got here, this was the first unit he met fighting the Japanese army. What surprised him was that it was led by a regiment commander. He didn't know if it was an illusion, but he could always feel that this regiment was defeated.
He has a mysterious self-confidence in his body, and this kind of blind self-confidence is very scary.
This chapter is not finished yet. Please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! It’s just that I have just met them. It is not easy to intervene in the management of their team for the first time. I will wait for the other party to suffer several defeats before I can properly manage them.
Intervening and relying on the rights given to him by the other party... Long Wenwen thought in his heart that he would pull up a decent army and pick up the Chinese people's faces from the ground.
Thinking in his mind, Long Wenwen hadn't heard the sound of shooting over there, so he stuck his head out again to observe.
The Japanese soldiers had already reached the camp, which was only more than thirty meters away from their position. He thought, "This regiment leader is really patient. If it were him, he would probably be unable to wait any longer and start shooting."
Long Wenwen thought to himself, staring intently at the eight Japanese soldiers.
They held their guns and kicked the empty cans that the British had thrown on the ground. They looked around cautiously. The defeated soldiers didn't even miss their heads. They were just waiting for Xia Yuan to issue the order to attack. The battle just now had already caused a lot of damage.
They tasted the sweetness, at least they killed a dozen Japanese soldiers, each of them more or less hit the enemy once or twice.
The Japanese soldiers were less than twenty meters away from their forward position. The soldiers hiding behind the bunker could even clearly hear the chatter of the Japanese soldiers. The sound immediately made the soldiers nervous. They didn't know what to expect next.
What is it, but I know that the battle is about to begin.
"This is a British camp, the Chinese have escaped."
"We should go into those two rooms and take a look."
"Be careful, the Chinese are very cunning."
"There are still fortifications they left here."
Eight Japanese soldiers advanced alternately, winking at each other, sometimes boldly, sometimes cautiously. They had already found the hiding place of the defeated soldiers, and it was less than ten meters away. Their voices were so clear, and they said to let the defeated soldiers hide.
If they didn't understand, the defeated soldiers could even hear the clicking sound of the Japanese soldiers stepping on the branches on the ground.
The air around him seemed to freeze at this moment.
Meng Fanglia stared at Xia Yuan, not daring to say a word. Once he said anything, the Japanese soldiers could hear him. He didn't know what Xia Yuan was doing. The Japanese soldiers were already very close to them. Take a few steps forward.
, you can see them wearing shabby military uniforms, lying in the trench.
Xia Yuan seemed to notice Meng Fangliao's gaze, grinned, and shouted: "Hit!"
He sat up, raised his gun and pulled the trigger towards the fire point behind the Japanese soldiers. The bullets swished through the open space and entered the body of the Japanese machine gunner. The machine gunner fell to the ground in response.
The defeated soldiers shouted "Ah!" and let out a burst of screams. This was to cheer themselves up and increase their momentum by shouting. They leaned out half of their bodies and fired at the Japanese soldiers with submachine guns indiscriminately. The Japanese soldiers were at a distance of
The distance between them was only seven or eight meters. From such a close distance, the defeated soldiers saw the bullets fired from the weapons in their hands hitting the Japanese soldiers and bursting with blood.
This kind of close range, almost face-to-face shooting, none of the eight Japanese soldiers was alive. Their bodies were covered with blood holes and they fell to the ground.
The Japanese were already dead, but the defeated soldiers were still firing.
"Stop, stop, they're dead!"
Xia Yuan shouted, and the defeated soldiers stopped what they were doing and stared at the Japanese soldiers lying in a pool of blood, a little unbelievable.
"What are you doing standing still? You are looking for death. Hide quickly!"
Xia Yuan looked at the dumbfounded soldiers and was furious. The sound of shells from the Japanese grenades was heard above his head. The small steel cannon fell into the camp, and the broken shrapnel rolled up the gravel and flew everywhere.
Yes, the Japanese heavy machine guns fired at them, and the bullets clumped together and hit the ground in front of them, making a dull sound.
Mysterious Dragon shouted:
"Captain, when will you let me tuttu?"
"Don't expose yourself before it's time for you!"
Xia Yuan shouted and said to the defeated soldiers: "Burst fire, free burst fire!"
The defeated soldiers lay on the bunkers and fired bursts at the Japanese soldiers deep in the jungle. This Japanese army did not have large-caliber artillery shells. Their heavy firepower was still grenade launchers, which were more powerful than grenades. The air wave generated by the explosion
The gravel and sawdust on the ground were rolled up and scattered everywhere.
Regardless of whether they saw the Japanese or not, the defeated soldiers took out various types of submachine guns from the British ammunition depot and fired bursts into the depths of the jungle. The bursts of gunfire filled the hearts of the defeated soldiers with security.
It feels like this is coming from their people and their weapons.
"Slow down the speed of burst fire, wait two or three seconds for one shot, wait two or three seconds for one shot."
Although the defeated soldiers did not understand the meaning of this, they just listened to Xia Yuan's order. They had just killed eight Japanese soldiers, and each of them shot the enemy once, which was equivalent to killing 100 Japanese soldiers.
The Japs also had their share, and since the forced landing until now, they have killed twenty Japanese Japs, which they would have never dared to think of before.
The Japanese were very cunning. While protecting themselves, they were able to maximize their individual skills and severely injure the enemy. Often in battles with the Japanese, the battle-loss ratio was always nine to one, or even
Ten to one.
That is to say, nine people must be sacrificed to kill one Japanese soldier.
Killing twenty Japanese soldiers was something that none of the defeated soldiers had ever thought about. According to the past, killing twenty Japanese soldiers often required the price of a company.
After a round of burst firing, Xia Yuan asked the defeated soldiers to slow down their burst firing, creating a situation where there were not many bullets. The sound of burst firing was much less intense than before. He originally thought that he would encounter a large force.
When the army commander heard the gradually weakening gunfire, a smile appeared on his face.
"Mr. Mangosteen, the enemy's gunfire has weakened. You are wrong. This is just a group of broken troops. You lead a small team and cover it from the side. We will annihilate all the Chinese people."
Long Wenwen, who was lying on the side, saw a detachment of Japanese soldiers walking around the battlefield and wanted to get through from the flank. He waved to the broken soldiers on the side and motioned for them to disperse.
The defeated soldiers held their guns and stood up on the flanks. Long Wenwen retracted his body and used the cover of Xia Yuan's gunfire to say: "Load the gun and don't throw grenades. Wait until the enemy is close before firing. Aim and hit."
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They were in the dark, the Japanese were in the open, and it was the Japanese who suffered.
On the frontal battlefield, Kaname and others were still pulling the triggers, firing at the Japanese troops coming from the depths of the jungle. They had just obtained a room full of ammunition from England, and they had enough bullets.
Bu La pulled the trigger and said, "Xiao Dongyang doesn't dare to show his head."
Kaname laughed: "I'll kill these idiots."
Kang Ya asked: "Why did the regiment commander let us burst fire? Isn't this a waste of bullets?"
Kaname retracted his body, pressed down the bullet, and said: "Since the leader ordered it to be done like this, then of course he has his reasons."
"The devil, the devil is here again."
Snake Butt spoke with a Cantonese accent and yelled. They quickly leaned out to check, and sure enough, the Japanese soldiers touched them again, and this time, there were more people than before.
"Fight or not?"
"What are you fighting for? Wait for our captain's order!"
"The Japs are here! Let's fight?"
The defeated soldiers had different ideas. Xia Yuan did not say anything. They did not know how to choose, whether to continue to pull the trigger as before or to rush towards the enemy.
Ah Yi said: "Commander, the enemy, the enemy is coming up again."
Xia Yuan squinted his eyes and said nothing. He was observing the Japanese and the defeated troops.