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Chapter 1510 The most suitable battlefield

As one of Songjiang's three pests, although Qingpi, a small platoon leader, could not be said to bully men and women and run rampant in the countryside, he was just like Yu Xiancheng said, sneaking around, eating and drinking, and knocking on widows' doors at night.

If he didn't have a distant clan uncle who was the battalion commander to help him cover up all these bad things for the sake of his deceased parents, I'm afraid the security team, which has never had a good reputation, wouldn't be able to tolerate him, but

This also invisibly fueled the arrogance of the second-year middle school boy. He did not commit major crimes but continued to commit small crimes. This was simply a portrayal of Qingpi, who was over 22 years old a month ago in Songjiang.

That reputation, to use later generations' parlance, had already become notorious throughout Songjiang City.

In this era, men can get engaged and married after turning 18, but this is a bit difficult for Qingpi, even extremely difficult. It’s not that the girls in Songjiang City will want houses and cars like they will in the future, but Qingpi has parents in Songjiang.

The house I moved down was a little dilapidated after not being cared for for a few years. I worked on a royal diet, and was a platoon leader. My gray income every month was more than what most people received.

Qingpi's inability to marry a wife is not a matter of money at all, but of reputation. Who in the entire Songjiang City doesn't know the three evils of Songjiang? He goes around eating and drinking for free, not to mention taking takeaways. He gets drunk and knocks on the door at Widow Ma's house in the middle of the night.

, scared the orphans and widowers so much that they hid in the countryside. Although he explained on many occasions that he was drunk and thirsty and wanted to ask for a glass of water, why did he knock on the door of Widow Ma's house? It was because of her big breasts.

Round butt? With such a reputation, would that family in Songjiang City dare to betroth their daughter to him?

In the end, the family aunt saw that he was already living as a 23-year-old when he was over 22. If he didn't propose a marriage, he might be a bachelor for the rest of his life, so she asked her mother's family in Jinshan County, fifty kilometers away, to arrange a marriage for him.

She was also a girl who had lost her parents and lived with her brother and sister-in-law. Unwilling to marry a wife with a crooked mouth and squinting eyes, Qingpi secretly dressed up as a worker picking out gifts and took a look at her future wife from a distance, and fell deeply in love with the woman she would be with in the future.

The woman he spent his life with.

Although he has red eyes, a thick and long braid drags on his soft and slender waist, which easily reminds him of his mother who passed away when he was seven or eight years old. Her mother also had dark and thick hair, walking by the waterway.

When washing her long hair, who dare not say that his green-skinned mother is a great beauty?

After returning to Songjiang from Jinshan County, Qingpi changed his mind and stopped messing around with a bunch of gangsters. He even started practicing shooting at the training ground. He was neatly dressed in military uniform and didn't bother to unbutton a few buttons like before.

, it seems that otherwise it would not be Songjiang Sanhao. He wants to give his future wife a stable home, and he wants to be a company commander or a battalion commander.

But, the dream of having a warm home and a beautiful wife was shattered.

Yesterday, Jinshan County was massacred by Japanese soldiers, and there were no survivors.

In Qingpi's eyes, there were no tears, only blood.

This thief, God, took away his parents when he was young, and he had no way to retaliate. Now, he sent Japanese soldiers to kill his wife, so he retaliates in kind, killing! Killing! Killing them.

Qingpi didn't listen to what Yu Xiancheng said again. He only remembered that Yu Xiancheng taught them how to fight the Japanese in Songjiang City.

The outer city, which is 1,500 meters wide and 2,000 meters long, from Cangcheng to the West Gate City Wall, is the battlefield belonging to their security group. What the security group has to do is not to stick to the fortifications and the Japanese army like the officers and soldiers of the 152nd Regiment hidden in the city wall fortifications.

Instead, we used platoons as units to hide in the houses and alleys and fight the Japanese with cold shots.

You can shoot at the Japanese in those houses and fight for every living room and bedroom. You can also shoot a few times, throw a few grenades and run away. When the Japanese can't find you, you can show up and give them a hand.

Two shots.

To put it bluntly, there are no fixed positions in the outer area of ​​Xicheng, but there are positions everywhere.

To be honest, Yu Xiancheng advised Xie Guji to let the Songjiang Security Regiment, which was originally only a reserve team of the 152nd Regiment, fight against the Japanese outside the city. It was really a waste of money.

The security regiment is nothing more than a garrison at best. Judging from the structure of the future republic, it is like an armed police force. It is an internal security force that protects a place. But in that era, let alone the internal security force, it was a regular army for external operations. This

It’s hard to say what military regulations and disciplines are. How elite can you expect the soldiers of the security regiment to be? If they are fighting this kind of offensive and defensive battle, let alone their tactics and tactical literacy, their courage to fight the enemy to the death without retreating is worth it.

Discuss.

The only thing worthy of praise is probably their equipment. Don't tell me, even a well-informed person like Yu Xiancheng can't help but look at the equipment of Commander Wang's officers and soldiers who look like scum at first sight.

Take a breath of cold air.

No wonder people say that Jiangnan is rich, and Songjiang is the leader in the rich areas of Jiangnan. Just looking at the equipment of their security team, it is better than many regular armies.

Of course, the so-called strength is relative. It is compared with the Chinese army. If compared with the Japanese, the heavy firearms of the security group are still much worse. The 1,100-person security group has 6 mortars, which are basically the same as those of the Japanese.

The main group of the B Division like the 152nd Regiment was tied, but its light weapons were not bad.

Ordinary infantry, each man has a medium-sized army, and is issued with 100 rounds of bullets. In this regard, it is better than the 43rd Army. Each squad is equipped with a Czech light machine gun, which is beyond the reach of the B Division. It is even more awesome.

Yes, the squad leader and platoon leader are even equipped with a twenty-shot rifle. That thing may be useless compared to a rifle with a range of 400 meters at 200 meters, but within 100 meters, the rifle is useless. 100 meters is effective.

The shell gun, which is almost equivalent to a submachine gun within the range, can suppress several rifles until they cannot raise their heads. It is perfect for use in street fighting battlefields like Songjiang.

As for the heavy machine gun, Yu Xiancheng didn't even look at it. He had no intention of letting the security team take it to the battlefield. An infantry squad could only carry a Czech light machine gun, plus seven or eight rifles and a shell gun.

It was enough for the Japanese troops marching in the small alley.

But to say that the security team makes the best use of its resources is not because they have equipment that is particularly suitable for street fighting. No matter how good the weapons are, they have to be used by people. If these gangsters, who are almost the official "evil forces", only dare to bully the weak and fear the strong, they will be killed.

It was useless for each of them to have a submachine gun. Therefore, after giving a general lecture and saying that the Japanese army was brutal, Yu Xiancheng gave them a death order through Wanggong Island. They could evacuate to the underground pipe network, but they had to stay on their own positions.

Delay the Japanese for five hours, no matter what method you use, whether you fight them hard or hide and seek with them, drag the Japanese in the outer city of Xicheng for five hours, otherwise...

Yu Xiancheng didn't say any cruel words such as killing without mercy, but he took the initiative to close the underground pipe network leading to the outside of the city in front of them. That means that if you don't fulfill the military order, you will still be hiding underground.

Within the area controlled by the Japanese troops who occupied the outer area of ​​​​Xicheng, no one was in charge of life and death.

Fighting the Japanese is a death, and not fighting is also a death. The only way to survive is to wait for the time announced by Yu Xiancheng and wait for the underground pipe network to be opened to return to the city. The officers and soldiers of the security regiment who basically have no third option do it easily.

Make the final choice.

The security group that was forced to a dead end has unleashed unprecedented potential. Fighting in other places, these guys would probably be beaten by the Japanese army with more than 2,000 troops no matter how they broke out in the small universe. But here they have lived for more than two decades.

In Songjiang for ten years, the gangsters who can touch the widow's door with their eyes closed are really not afraid of anyone. Do you think that stealing and stealing can be done by one person? You have to be very familiar with the terrain. Before the owner even reacts,

Can you sneak away without even seeing anyone?

Just like now, the little devils would never have imagined that in the shops and houses on both sides of the street that they had searched and robbed, and even in the grocery store occupied by two Japanese superior soldiers, there were people hiding and watching them.

Soldiers of the Songjiang Security Regiment.

Qingpi was hiding behind the door of an inconspicuous room in the shop on the first floor. It was a room, but in fact it was a passage dedicated to transporting goods. Thirty meters behind was the waterway. After unloading the goods at the small dock, the workers

It is to carry goods to the store along this passage, which is usually locked. After firing the gun here, he can jump into the waterway to escape in the shortest possible time or jump into the back door of another store, unless Japan

There are enough troops to fill the entire 500-meter radius, otherwise the Japanese army will never find him.

Qingpi, who is now filled with anger in his chest, is not afraid of death, but he doesn't want to die so soon. He still wants to live a little longer and kill a few more Japanese to avenge his unmarried wife and family. He is waiting now, waiting to be sent to

The brother who was observing at the highest point in the area took the sound of the gun as his command. As soon as the gun went off, he could use the shell gun with the safety on to beat the two Japanese who were less than 10 meters away from him into a sieve.

The soldiers of the security group are scoundrels, but they are definitely not stupid. Since they have entered the hunting ground and are hunting ferocious beasts that can easily hurt people, they must survive while ensuring that they kill their prey.

Two minutes later, "Bah!" a crisp gunshot rang out on the street. A prisoner who was carrying a package and chatting and laughing with his companions because he had gained a lot of money immediately burst out with a flower of blood on his chest.

Then he screamed and fell to the ground.

Perhaps the shot was too close, and the ballistic trajectory of the Chinese rifle bullet was too straight. The warhead did not make a big hole in the Japanese soldier's chest, but shot directly through his lungs and disappeared. He was hit in a critical moment.

However, the Japanese soldiers could not die. They howled loudly and rolled on the ground to fight for their lives, which made the seemingly peaceful streets look a bit eerie.

The Japanese soldiers who were still showing their harvest to their companions on both sides of the street were a little confused for a while. Those who responded quickly fell to the ground on the spot, holding their guns and instinctively pointing at the city wall 500 meters away...

But, Baga's! Where are the Chinese people?

Security teams are at the shops on both sides of the street.

Some confused Japanese soldiers did not see that in the eyes of the inconspicuous windows, on the wall stacks, and even in the dog holes, black muzzles were poked out and fired. The rifles were also mixed with shell guns and light machine guns.

An instant burst of firepower far exceeding that of a Japanese infantry squad.

"Bang, bang, bang!" A burst of gunfire caused the Japanese on the street to roar and howl. In just five or six seconds, at least eight or nine of the Japanese were shot. Happier, a shot hit a vital point.

After losing all their strength and screaming for a minute or two, they will die naturally. The most unfortunate ones are those who were shot in the thigh or torso. They crawled bloody and desperately into the shops on both sides. Slow targets will become the targets of the second round of bullets.

, it’s okay if the shot is accurate, but if it’s not accurate, you can only get another shot...


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