The escape route has been cut off. What I didn’t say must be snatched back!
The two brothers hurriedly summoned more than 100 men and climbed up the mountain, vowing to recapture the stronghold. They were not stupid either. They knew that there would never be many soldiers who would not jump out and cut off their retreat.
Without heavy weapons, more than a hundred people and horses piled them up to death.
But Huang Qingyuan ignored two things. First, now that he was attacking upwards, the huge disadvantage in terrain could hardly be compensated by the number of people. Even if he brought his only heavy machine gun, he would not be able to make up for it.
With eggs, one shoots from top to bottom, and the other has to raise its head. A light machine gun can also beat a heavy machine gun to tears in minutes.
The second is the change in people's hearts. Huang Qingyuan and other bandit leaders naturally have women, but women are just tools for them to vent their sexual desires. They did not notice that the bandit leaders who had children heard that the village was destroyed by the national army.
The trace of panic flashed across his face after the breakthrough.
Some people say that men will mature only after they have children. In fact, it is true. Only when you have children and become a father can you know who the softest part of your heart is for. No matter he is a treacherous or evil person.
They are still extremely evil people, and most of them cannot escape the genetic imprint of the continuation of biological populations.
Due to the fluctuation of military morale and the difference in terrain, the firepower network composed of twenty box guns brought by Linghong's team was actually not too harsh. Seven or eight grenades were thrown into the crowd and became the last step to crush the gangsters.
With just a straw, more than a hundred gangsters were killed. In the first wave of attacks, which was still more than thirty meters away from the mountainside, more than fifty were knocked down.
And Xiang Xiang at the foot of the mountain, as early as the moment he heard the banging of grenades on the mountain, he led two companies of recruits to the mountain road. In order to prevent the gangsters from hiding in the mountains and making cold shots, Qian Xiang's countermeasures were also very simple and sufficient.
More than a hundred recruits were scattered in the mountains. Their mission was to find the bandits hiding in nooks and crannies under the leadership of veterans. At the same time, there were up to 6 machine guns as their fire support points.
As long as the lookout posts found any disturbance there, they would come and wait for a while without saying a word.
The two mortars are also on high alert. Whenever the soldiers searching in the mountains feel that there is something fishy there and it is difficult to see because of the dangerous terrain, they will use artillery shells to detect it.
Under the attack of this kind of firepower reconnaissance at all costs, the bandits hiding in the nooks and crannies of the rocks couldn't stand it anymore. If you see with your own eyes the brothers who are only ten meters away from you and spend the day and night being beaten into sieves by machine guns, it will be a huge emotion.
Pressure can also make you work hard to stuff your body into the cracks of the rocks. Then, the horrible feeling of being blown to pieces by a mortar and having your hands broken off your forehead is definitely not a bandit who is used to bullying the weak and fearing the strong.
It's all they can bear.
Qiu Shaoyun, whose whole body was ignited by the fire, could still remain motionless and silent without saying a word. He was the only one among the red troops whose ideals were higher than his life, let alone the bandits.
It’s not that our army doesn’t work hard, it’s that the enemy is too rich. Bullets and artillery shells are fired at no cost at any corner they can suspect. The bandits who are unwilling to be silent lambs finally show their characteristics as bandits. If they can’t defeat us, they will run away.
Escape until you can't hit me.
It has to be said that the bandits are indeed very familiar with the terrain. They are so familiar with it that even the bullets of the recruits cannot catch up with their butts. With the help of the terrain, most of the bandits escaped after leaving dozens of corpses.
Mountain.
Xiang Xiang didn't take it seriously. What he had to do now was to attack the mountain as quickly as possible while reducing casualties. There were still Ling Hong and 20 soldiers on the mountain. If they made any mistakes, they would kill all the bandits in the mountain. He
This operation was also a complete failure.
The difficulty of attacking the mountain was much less than Xiang Xiang expected. For the entire two miles of the mountain road, the recruit company, which was on full alert, was never attacked again. Xiang Xiang wondered if he had fallen into the bandits' trap.
Should we ambush you or invite you into a trap? Several groups of top soldiers reported back that not a single human hair was found.
Of course, there was not a single human being to be seen going forward. Huang Qingyuan, who was red-eyed as his back was cut off, spared no expense in recruiting more than a hundred bandits from the mountain road and launched a charge towards Ling Hong who had blocked him on the mountain road.
However, the firepower network composed of nearly twenty box cannons would not be said to be able to rush through, even a Transformer would be beaten to pieces, not to mention that each of the new recruits of the Independent Regiment carried 6 grenades, so
It is equivalent to nearly 120 small mortar shells, especially when thrown from the mountain down the mountain, it doesn't feel too sore.
More than a dozen grenades were thrown, and the bandits who were crowded together due to the terrain were in bad luck. Dozens of them were blown into bloody gourds on the ground. It would have been better if they had been killed on the spot. The most terrifying thing was
A leg was broken by the explosion, but he was still conscious enough to find the broken leg and press it against the bloody bones.
The bandits' already weak willpower completely collapsed at this moment. Some ran down the mountain, and some burrowed into the dense forests on both sides of the mountain road. Although they couldn't run far into the abyss, it was still better than being hit by a grenade here!
"Brothers, come on!" Mr. Huang was still gnashing his teeth, even though he was hiding behind the rock without even showing a corner of his clothes.
"Second Master, retreat first!" The bandit leaders soberly chased Huang Qingxiang, who was still shouting, and ran away.
They don't want to be cannon fodder for Mr. Huang when he is unconscious.
The dull-eyed Uncle Huang and the pale-faced Master Yu were no exception. They were dragged down the mountain by the bandits. After going down three to four hundred meters, there were four or five strong strongholds there, which were enough to withstand the attack at the foot of the mountain.
, As for the mountain, let’s wait until the enemy captures it. The bandits are not in the habit of taking one step at a time and looking at the next step. It is the daily routine of bandits to be drunk the next day.
Ling Hong didn't chase him. He wanted to go up the mountainside. This was the only way. The other places couldn't go far until there was an abyss. Unless he had wings, he would still be in this small place, waiting for hundreds of new soldiers to attack.
, after a little search, no one could escape.
The bandits who were staying at each stronghold were yelled at by all the brothers who had no masters running from above and below. Their already anxious hearts fell directly into the ice bucket.
If you go to the top, you will be bombed by the grenades thrown by the plague gods. If you go to the bottom, there will be a bunch of wealthy people who will use machine guns to blast you with artillery shells, regardless of whether they are there or not. You are looking for death wherever you go.
As for whether to stay in this seemingly solid and safe stone room on the cliff and resist, even the stupidest bandits have no idea. Others will attack from up and down, even if bullets and cannons can't get in, the rattan that can keep them in and out of the stone room can't be done.
Once the ladder is broken, what are they doing here? Are they waiting to eat shit when they get hungry?
I can’t fight and fight, and I can’t escape. What can I do?
Faced with such an embarrassment, the three major bandit leaders also numbed their claws at this moment, shouting and fighting with them, with a scar as big as the mouth of a bowl on their head. Eighteen years later, he became a good man again, naturally fierce and brave, "big chested and brainless"
"Er Master Huang, Uncle Huang looked into the distance with gloomy eyes, probably thinking about whether he could grow two angel wings and fly over these thousands of mountains and rivers. Master Yu was constantly pulling out his beard at the moment, probably because he was thinking about being arrested.
Then there was the question of whether he would be shot in the future.
Seeing the appearance of the leaders, the unstable bandit leaders of our army looked at each other and looked at each other silently, communicating silently with their eyes.
Everything was for the sake of the baby. The bandit leaders' eyes gradually became firmer as they looked at each other, and they found a perfect reason for themselves.
Huang Qingyuan, who was glanced over and over again by his subordinates' strange eyes, finally had his hair standing on end. Now he squinted his eyes to show his coldness. The boss with wide eyes shouted sternly: "What do you want to do?"
As soon as they finished asking, the three bandit leaders were swarmed by more than a dozen leaders and pounced on them. They were like three civilian girls who had just been kidnapped up the mountain.
"You son of a bitch..." Huang Qingxiang only had time to shout before his mouth was blocked by a piece of cloth with a fishy smell randomly taken from his body by an unknown bandit.
I turned out to be a petitioner. There was a voice in Master Yu's mind that was echoing desperately.