It's good to be able to find such a person in the brigade headquarters.
Zhou Weiguo had no intention of letting him go, and there were several officers accompanying this man.
Apparently, they went out to do errands together.
"Captain, grenade?" Liu San pointed to the grenade on the side.
In fact, they don't know how to use this kind of thing.
Zhou Weiguo looked at the large grenade, thought for a moment and handed the rifle to Xiao Ya; "Can it hit?"
Xiao Ya took the rifle and shook her head slightly; "I'm not sure. It's too far. Even with a scope, I'm not sure."
She looked at Zhou Weiguo with some disappointment: "Weiguo, am I useless? I can't help you with anything."
What to say?
After hearing this, Zhou Weiguo gently stroked her cheek; "What are you talking about? You and Tian Jing are the blessings of my life. Without you, I wouldn't be where I am today."
He glanced sideways at the Japanese troops moving in the distance; "You can do it with confidence. I will do everything."
With Zhou Weiguo's encouragement, Xiao Ya hummed and loaded the rifle.
Zhou Weiguo took the grenade from the side and began to adjust it.
But after thinking about it, he still threw the grenade aside.
The range is not enough. If it were a mortar, the shells might still be able to hit it.
If you hit this grenade, it would just blow up a layer of ash, which is useless.
Xiao Ya was already taking aim, but when she saw Zhou Weiguo put down the grenade, she handed the gun to Zhou Weiguo: "Come on."
Zhou Weiguo waved his hand; "No, come here and I will be your observer."
Tian Jing handed the binoculars to Zhou Weiguo.
Zhou Weiguo took it over and observed it for a while, then he had a premonition of the wind and said, "The wind speed is four, regardless of temperature and humidity, move the muzzle two inches to the right and raise it half an inch."
Two turns.
After Maruyama arrived at the Erdaowan frontline headquarters, he unceremoniously cursed Fujita and slapped him hard.
This slap was a bit harsh.
At least until now, Fujita's face is swollen.
There is resentment in his heart.
The enemy is so despicable that if they use trucks as armored vehicles, how can they stop him?
But he didn't listen to his own explanation at all. He just scolded himself and deprived himself of his command power.
It seemed that he meant that he could capture Pingbazi when he came.
"Baga." Maruyama stood in front of the bunker, watching the attacking force being defeated by the opponent.
His face felt burning pain.
Behind the Nanxun Line, I have already lost a lot of troops, but I still haven't advanced to the rear of the Nanxun Line.
This made him feel a little panicked.
In addition, he personally commanded the troops and did not break through the enemy's attack, but fought back.
This made him angry and wanted to show off in front of his subordinates, and he lost all confidence in himself.
Fujita looked at Maruyama's appearance and snorted in his heart without speaking.
He couldn't stand this self-righteous brigade leader.
If it hadn't been for him coming to the Nanxun line without permission, things wouldn't have been like this.
It was obviously his own fault for sneaking in without knowing the enemy's reserve strength.
Now, he is venting all his faults on the incompetence of his subordinates.
Bah, what the hell?
"Your Excellency, Captain." Sato came to Fujita.
With an aggrieved look on his face, Fujita glanced at him in confusion and asked, "What's wrong with you?"
Sato put the telegram in his hand on the ground and said bitterly: "The brigade headquarters was attacked, and Chief of Staff Yoshida asked the enemy to kill him."
What?
Fujita was shocked when he heard this. He picked up the telegram and took a look. It indeed said that the headquarters had been attacked by the enemy and asked the brigade commander to quickly return to take charge of the situation.
This time, the Sixth Brigade's face was really humiliated.
Fujita looked at the brigade leader who had gone out not long ago.
For some reason, Fujita really wanted to see the brigade commander's face after learning the news.
He smiled as if he was looking at a joke and then sneered slightly, holding the message and walking outside.
"Your Excellency, Brigade Commander, it's better for me to go." Sato knew very well that when the brigade commander was angry, he would be able to slap him in the face.
This slap is definitely going to be slapped. Rather than hitting the co-captain, it would be better to hit yourself.
At least, he will be able to remember himself when the time comes. It will be great if he can also promote himself after being promoted.
No, not at all.
Even if he was slapped, it was a good deal.
At least I could see that twisted expression of someone who wanted to commit suicide but didn't dare.
Not to mention one slap, even if you give him two slaps, he thinks it's all worth it.
"No, I'll go, I won't let my subordinates be beaten by someone for no reason." Fujita said this without hesitation at all.
Sato almost believed it.
But, does he know better about the character of the captain in front of him?
Definitely not really that friendly to his subordinates.
He just wanted to see the brigade leader's joke.
This kind of thing, killing a thousand enemies and damaging yourself by eight hundred, can definitely be done if you are practical.
"But……"
I still need to give you some advice, don't take it out on yourself if you get beaten up, otherwise it will really be worth the loss.
Fujita obviously didn't want to wait for him to continue, but stood up; "I need to face it. This is my responsibility as a subordinate."
There are actually people who lick their faces to get scolded.
Since you want to be scolded, then go ahead. I will not participate in this kind of thing.
Outside the front.
The troops being beaten back made Maruyama's face quite ugly.
After all, the subordinates didn't defeat him. This was a problem of the subordinates' lack of ability. But now, he still can't defeat him, so whose ability is this?
Could it be that the level of myself and the co-captain is just at the same stage?
He couldn't accept such a blow.
Even now, he felt a little regretful in his heart. Why did he come to such a place so obsessed with it in the first place?
Nowadays, no one will say a good word for themselves. When the time comes, they will only be laughed at by the people above.
He really couldn't figure out why his own troops couldn't defeat him. The opponent was obviously just one regiment with more troops.
Why, why can't I defeat it? What's the reason?
He looked at it for a long time and discovered a problem.
The opponent's weapons and equipment do not seem to be inferior to one's own, or in other words, their weapons and equipment seem to be much better than one's own.
Could it be that they received some secret support?
Maruyama was thinking about something with a frown on his face, but he didn't expect that a very aggrieved voice like a dead person sounded beside him: "Your Excellency, Brigade Commander."
