About a squad of Japanese soldiers jumped into the inverted triangle ambush formation.
The night, rainy weather and dense grass provided Xu Rui, Hei Qi and Yang Dashu with excellent cover. One kid even walked up to Xu Rui's gun without even realizing it.
In the dark night, Xu Rui smiled ferociously and gently pulled the trigger.
In an instant, the light machine gun with a crooked handle pressed against Xu Rui's shoulder fired violently. The bright trajectories were like fireworks blooming under the night sky. The Japanese who were blocking the muzzle instantly fell into a pool of blood.
In the middle, when the remaining Japs turned around and tried to counterattack with fire, Hei Qi and Yang Dashu also opened fire at the same time.
Three crooked-handled light machine guns occupied the three corners of the inverted triangle ambush formation, each responsible for a 120-degree shooting angle, spitting firepower fiercely toward the middle. A dozen Japanese soldiers were instantly caught by crossfire without blind spots.
Completely devoured, in just ten seconds, all fourteen Japanese in a class fell into a pool of blood.
Excellent tactics coupled with fierce firepower, the power is amazing!
It wasn't until there was no more standing Japs in the ambush circle that Xu Rui, Hei Qi and Yang Dashu stood up from the grass, then walked into the ambush circle with crooked handles and refilled their guns for the fallen Japs.
In movies and TV dramas, there are often situations where soldiers from one side are injured, pretend to die, and cause harm to the soldiers from the other side who step forward to inspect. This is basically non-existent in actual combat, because in actual combat, after the winning side controls the battlefield, they will not give you anything at all.
When you have the opportunity to fake death, no matter whether you are dead or alive, just fire a few shots first to ensure that the soldiers on the losing side are completely dead.
Yang Dashu and Hei Qi used crooked handles to beat the dozen or so Japanese who had fallen to the ground into sieves, and then stepped forward to clean up the battlefield.
Seeing Yang Dashu bending down to pick up the crooked handle left by the Japs' elite troops, Xu Rui quickly stopped him: "Stop it. You're not tired of holding two machine guns by yourself?"
Yang Dashu retracted his hand and said: "What a good machine gun, it would be a pity not to use it."
"Okay, hurry up and collect individual soldier rations before leaving." Xu Rui said while squatting down, opening a Japanese soldier's individual rucksack, and filling it with cans, biscuits, etc.
He put it into his satchel, then took off the Japanese soldier's armed belt and put it on his shoulder.
Xu Rui tried his best and didn't put too many things into his satchel.
It's not that Xu Rui can't take these supplies with him, but it's just that it's not necessary.
With Xu Rui's skill, killing a few Japanese soldiers on the battlefield would be like killing a chicken, wouldn't it?
Therefore, no matter when and where, as long as there are Japs in Xu Rui, they will never be short of supplies. Since there is no shortage of supplies, why bother bringing so many supplies to burden yourself?
Black Seven was fine over there. After filling up his backpack and shoulder bag, he no longer wanted more.
But Yang Dashu was not like that. This kid was born in poverty and had shallow eye sockets. After filling his own backpack and shoulder bag, he also got a kid's backpack and filled that backpack as well.
, and then put two bulging backpacks on his back. The backpacks were still filled with grenades and ammunition, but there was nothing to eat.
Xu Rui said: "Dashu, you will kill yourself if you act like this, do you know?"
"No." Yang Dashu said with a smile, "This thing doesn't weigh much, I can carry it on my back."
Xu Rui shook his head and said nothing more, but he was thinking in his heart that he would still have to take some time in the future to find an opportunity to teach these remnants about the laws of the battlefield, such as how to reasonably allocate physical energy? For example, how to overcome greed in desire?
Another example is how to stay alert at all times on the battlefield?
These battlefield rules may seem ordinary, but in fact they are lessons learned with the blood of martyrs. If you don't abide by these battlefield rules, you will pay the price in blood or even your life.
After just such a delay, a large group of Japanese troops caught up behind him.
A dozen bright flashlights shone over it, making it look particularly eye-catching in the dark night.
Xu Rui quickly took Hei Qi and Yang Dashu and ran towards the southwest direction opposite to the veterans. As he ran, Xu Rui turned around and fired continuously at the Japanese pursuers behind him. Of course, due to the long distance,
If it was dark, it would be impossible to hit the target, but Xu Rui didn't need to hit the target at all.
Xu Rui just wanted to attract the Japanese pursuers.
Soon, Major Akita rushed to the battlefield with the main force of Japanese soldiers.
Seeing the dozens of top soldiers lying scattered in a pool of blood, Major Akita's facial muscles twitched violently twice.
In the center of Wuxi City, Akita's infantry brigade once suffered heavy losses from a triangular ambush formation. An entire support team was wiped out by dozens of remnants of the national army. This led to the tactical misjudgment of the commander Tachibana Koji, and
The main force of the regiment was transferred to the city center, and then the remnants of the temporary 79th Division were given time and space to break out.
Then, there were the tragedies of His Royal Highness the Prince's death and the defeat of Tachibana Koji.
However, despite being shocked, Akita was inevitably a little excited. From the triangular ambush formation in front of him, he knew that the commander of the national army who broke out from Wuxi with the remnants of the temporary 79th Division was among this small force. As long as he caught this guy,
The culprit who killed the prince was caught, and he achieved great success!
With this meritorious service, he will most likely be promoted to lieutenant colonel.
Then he dropped his pronouns and became the real captain of the 6th Infantry Regiment.
Akita licked his lips, and the expression in his eyes began to become hot.
Looking at the corpses of Japanese soldiers lying all over the ground, Oluhara Junsi was also secretly shocked.
The exchange of fire just now was very short. Judging from the sound of gunfire, the opponent only had one platoon left at most, but this platoon actually wiped out a group of vanguard soldiers in such a short period of time!
However, Oluhara Junsi soon thought of the special forces soldier he had encountered before.
If there are three or four such special forces among the remaining soldiers of the temporary 79th Division, then it does not seem to be difficult to kill an entire group of elite soldiers in such a short period of time.
In view of the strong fighting power of the Chinese, sending ordinary elite soldiers can only lead to death.
At that moment, Ogawara Junsi said to Akita: "Akita-san, this small Chinese force is very effective in combat. The ordinary elite troops are no match for them. Therefore, I suggest you select a group of physically strong and outstanding marksmanship from each infantry squadron.
, and I personally lead veterans with excellent stabbing skills to serve as the vanguard team."
Akita looked at Okahara Junsi's right arm wrapped in gauze and said, "Okahara Junsi, can you do it?"
"It doesn't matter, it's just a skin injury." Oluhara Jun smiled. He really didn't worry about this small injury. As a special forces soldier, what he is best at is persisting in fighting under all kinds of extremely harsh conditions.
, if not, why would he go to the Brandenburg Special Forces Training Camp for further studies?
Oluhara Junsi said again: "Akita-san, time is tight, please choose someone quickly."
"Hai." Akita paused heavily and immediately sent a messenger to call the four infantry squadron captains. Then he asked the four squadron captains to recommend five veterans each. The twenty Japanese soldiers recommended by the four squadron captains
, all of them are well built, and their marksmanship and stabbing skills are also really good.
Oluhara Junsi made a brief introduction and then disappeared into the night with twenty veterans.
Akita then led the main force of the 2nd Infantry Battalion in a hurry to catch up.
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Xu Rui and the others did not speed up to leave, nor did they stop, but they hung on to the Japanese without any haste.
The chase and escape lasted for more than four hours. The heavy rain stopped and it was almost dawn.
Xu Rui estimated the time. By this time, the veterans should have gathered up the companies and platoons, and had almost arrived at Fushan. Their task of containing the pursuing troops had been completed.
Next, it was up to the three of them to try to escape.
Xu Rui took Hei Qi and Yang Dashu and ran wildly for half an hour, leaving behind the Japanese pursuers for at least five miles.
Seeing Hei Qi, Yang Dashu was running so hard that he could hardly breathe. Xu Rui had no choice but to order a rest and rest his stomach first.
"Rest where you are for two minutes." As soon as Xu Rui finished speaking, Yang Dashu sat down heavily on the ground.
However, Hei Qi gasped and said: "Camp, you and the big tree rest, I will be on guard."
"Old Qi, there is no need to be alert." Xu Rui stretched out his hand to stop Hei Qi, "Hurry up and eat."
Xu Rui has extremely keen hearing, smell and intuition. If someone or a beast approaches to within a thousand meters, Xu Rui will sense it. Even the Delta Special Forces who are best at sneaking can hardly bully someone or a beast that comes within a hundred meters.
He was not discovered by Xu Rui, so when Xu Rui was around, there was no need for sentries at all.
Hearing what Xu Rui said, Hei Qi also sat down.
Yang Dashu put the crooked pole at his feet, panting like a dog in the dog days of summer, and said to Xu Rui: "Camp, this run has exhausted me! Phew, no, I have to have a good rest.
meeting."
Xu Rui glared at Yang Dashu and cursed: "I'll make you carry so many things, I'll exhaust you to death."
Yang Dashu smiled sarcastically, but subconsciously tightened his arms around the backpack in his arms. His expression was as if he was holding two stunning beauties in his arms.
"Give me a backpack." Xu Rui stretched out his hand and said.
"I can do it, camp seat." Yang Dashu also said that Xu Rui wanted to take away the backpack and throw it away, and quickly shook his head.
"Bring it here, you!" Xu Rui snatched the backpack filled with bullets without any explanation.
"Campus, don't throw it away." Yang Dashu was very nervous and said anxiously, "This backpack is full of bullets, almost a thousand rounds. Don't throw it away!"
"Look at your potential." Xu Rui said angrily, "I won't throw it away, so I can help you carry it, right?"
"How embarrassing is that?" Yang Dashu breathed a sigh of relief and said hypocritically, "Don't tire out the camp."
Xu Rui was stunned when he heard this. He didn't even bother to argue. What does this little weight mean to him? Back then, the standard for cross-country training of their Langya team was that each person should carry a weight of fifty kilograms and march on foot for ten days.
Thousands of kilometers, and we have to face various obstacles along the way, such as mountains, canyons, rapids, etc.
Xu Rui tied the backpack he took from Yang Dashu to his back, took out a box of canned fish from the backpack, pulled it open with two strokes of his bayonet, then grabbed it with his hands and put it into his mouth in big mouthfuls.
The little devil's individual soldier rations are pretty good. In addition to canned beef, there are also various canned fish, which are high-calorie and high-fat foods.
Hei Qi also took out a pack of biscuits from his bag and ate it with relish.
Yang Dashu, however, was paralyzed. He searched through his backpack and backpack, but could not find a can of cans or a pack of biscuits. His backpack and backpack were all filled with ammunition.
At that moment, Yang Dashu said to Hei Qi with saliva on his face: "Old Qi, give me some biscuits."
Xu Rui said: "Don't give it to him, let him starve, and let him only pick up ammunition and not rations."
Hei Qi handed over the empty kettle and said to Yang Dashu: "Go to the creek over there and help me get a pot of water, and I will give you a pack of biscuits."
