Du Fei, on the other hand, has a bit of a mentality of "watching the excitement and not being afraid of big troubles".
Since you asked me to come, then I will come.
As the saying goes, "It depends on how many ways you come, I will only go one way." It sounds simple, but in fact it is not easy.
How to go all the way? Ignore the other enemies?
That is definitely unrealistic. There are only two possibilities to realize this plan.
Either concentrate the relative strength, then use a small number of troops to use the superior terrain to block the enemy.
Wait for the main force to destroy the enemy all the way, then turn back to support.
Or there is a time difference.
This is the core of our army's mobile warfare, large-scale penetration, and encirclement and reinforcement.
Later, we received a notification from Qian Lin that we had indeed sent people to investigate, but we could only confirm that the enemy was divided into eight groups because the line was too long and we had not seen the front.
The view from the rooftop is wide, making it theoretically more difficult to aim at the target.
But I thought that at the last moment, I suddenly felt a heart palpitation, which made me stunned and looked up suddenly.
"Asshole! Where did we get so few mortars?" Du Fei shouted, feeling relieved.
He reached out and pointed diagonally behind him, and saw a middle-aged woman nodding and bowing over there.
Also inside the car window, talking while walking.
Otherwise, once you are frustrated, the situation will slowly turn around.
Immediately send someone to call the seventh uncle.
Fortunately, Commander Du Fei's usually mild military discipline allowed the team to remain intact.
Before dispatching the scouts, Huang Debiao's movements were slowly discovered.
Huang Debiao used his time to bring people here.
Mr. Du Fei raised his eyelids and put the slimy thing back: "Chinese, want to see you?"
There were about 1,700 people gathered in each direction.
In fact, this was also the dilemma Huang Delu encountered before. He was afraid that if he could not hold on, the enemy would attack.
At present, Huang Debiao has a total of 700 people at his disposal. He has divided 70 people into two groups, leaving only 170 people left.
But at that moment, his expression suddenly changed, and he suddenly raised his head and looked at the world.
That made Du Fei feel relieved, and he immediately ordered people to prepare mortars and heavy machine guns for counterattack.
Huang Debiao frowned, "I am using my time to fight back."
Rocket launchers and heavy machine guns are just that. After complex training, you can handle them.
The middle-aged man nodded and bowed, said some bad things again, and then turned around and left.
At that time, there was a sudden "sudden" flash of white light, and a signal flare shot into the sky.
The two gunners immediately made adjustments.
Bam stayed in the ancestral hall and waited for a while. An old man on crutches came back from inside.
A moment ago, Bam opened his eyes and looked at the map again.
Because it is a street fight, hundreds of people may spread out under a street.
Bam said: "Are there any unreliable people with low moral standards?"
Just now, the gunner was adjusting the various elements and was about to fire the cannonball out of the barrel.
Later, Huang Debiao also said, let us just shoot in front of the bunker.
Even so, I was hit in the shoulder by a flying stone. The pain caused me to gasp even if I moved even a little bit.
Probably Huang Delu and his men charged too hard afterwards, which made Master Du Fei realize that Chinatown was a bad attack, so he took out the heavy machine gun.
The eighth uncle outside the house heard the movement and immediately realized that it was something wonderful.
Without questioning Bam's statement, he immediately thought of the key point: "It's the eighth uncle!"
Under the roofs of the buildings on both sides, Huang Debiao placed ten mortars outside.
Bam looked disappointed.
When Huang Delu and others saw him like this, they couldn't help but secretly exclaimed, this is called the demeanor of a young general.
Master Du Fei's team was retreating quickly or quickly.
I was so determined to get it that time that I didn't even think twice about it, so I searched all over Chinatown.
Immediately go to the Chinese arms dealer to buy weapons.
Du Fei Shao made a "cut" sound.
Otherwise, at that time, why would a Chinese go to see Mr. Du Fei?
But when I finished speaking, an angry shout suddenly came from the side: "What did I say!"
Each organized their own troops to arrange retreat and defense.
"Boom boom boom"
The seventh uncle was also livid, but he was just angry.
Leave Du Fei Shao's team and slowly return to Chinatown along the road.
But in this way, a new contradiction arises. The enemy already has the advantage, so there is no point in concentrating the troops to stop the attack.
Middle-aged people come and go in a hurry.
It must pose a certain threat to the enemy so that the enemy can devote all its strength to retreating, so that a more ineffective defense can be formed.
Qian Linshao's main force also came in that direction that time...
Because of this, the seventh round of shelling caused fewer casualties.
Therefore, we can only use the first method, divide our forces to block the attack, and achieve a quick victory.
At this time, Bam was not there.
Fortunately, the officers in Du Fei's hands were good guys, so he shot several of them immediately and finally stabilized the situation.
Unfortunately, it was not too late, and he was immediately picked up by two young men and dragged out.
The faces of the other clan elders were equally ugly.
Du Fei Shaohun only cared that the car window was open and he could see the situation outside the car with just a glance, so he reached out and roughly grabbed the boy's hair and held it down violently.
At that time, the middle-aged man had not reached far away from the ancestral hall. The officer immediately ran over and brought the man over.
Huang Delu wasn't there to attack the gang of explosives just now.
After several explosions, not eight shells landed outside the pile of soldiers on the street.
Without Bam to make the final decision, the small direction was determined.
Although he was about to set off with his men, he still followed Bam to the side.
Huang Debiao's side had ten mortars, seventy rocket launchers, and seven heavy machine guns.
Only two cannons fell outside the pile of soldiers down the street, causing heavy casualties.
His whole body felt as if his bones had been removed, and he sat down on the ground.
Bam knew that time was running out, so he kept the story short: "We don't have any moles over there..."
Bam suddenly took out a loaded cannonball from in front of him and said with a smile: "Use yours~"
Before the troops were divided into eight groups, Du Fei was sitting outside a very eye-catching white Mercedes-Benz sedan.
He was originally a worker outside the Huang family's sugar cane plantation, but was later selected to undergo special training at Sijiazhuang, where he completely turned over.
Because of the shelling just now, those soldiers were not in a state of confusion.
As long as you retreat to the alley, if you can survive.
I was thinking about big plans and small businesses in the future, but there was a "woo-hoo" sound coming from above me.
Qian Linruo delayed and moved her to the other two streets on the right and left.
Huang Debiao waited until his seventh uncle came, and then he took the others and left first.
I frowned and looked at Qian Lin with a sinking face.
To accommodate the soldiers on foot, Du Fei Shao's car drove very fast, and the officer inside walked with his waist hunched over and talked to me.
Young Master Du Fei said: "What else did I say?"
Du Fei Shao's team on the opposite side was reminded by his eighth uncle and became as disorganized as an armed parade.
A small crater was opened in the ground, and rocks and pieces of wood were thrown up everywhere.
When he came to the door of the room where the eighth uncle was in charge, he shouted in a high voice: "Eighth uncle~eighth uncle?"
The worst-case scenario is to kill Qian Linshao directly.
Outnumbered nearly seven to one, they were at an absolute disadvantage.
Because the population of Yinni is small and human life is valuable, Master Du Fei firmly believes that instead of using such a bad weapon, it is better to recruit fewer people and only recruit them after they die.
After all, it was a scandal of the Huang family. The head of the Tangtang family actually betrayed the family.
Upon hearing the family secrets, the eighth uncle suddenly raised his head, his eyes full of despair.
He directly betrayed the Huang family and his ancestors, and deserves death!
On the opposite side, Du Fei's middle army had less than 2,000 soldiers.
Qian Linshao reacted very slowly and immediately lay down next to my white Mercedes-Benz.
Although I cooperated with the eighth uncle of the Huang family, in my heart I looked down on him.
The seventh uncle looked at this middle-aged man who looked like chaff and asked someone to open the door.
Du Fei screamed when he was young and slowly losing his temper.
Just because those people can hold the gun safely, if they are really defeated later, their psychology will collapse instantly. As long as no one throws the gun away, everyone else will have to run together.
After all, if there are hundreds of bad guys, it is possible to hide them.
Those who betray their family members for profit are those who waste food while living.
Although the number of people was small, with only seven or eight hundred people on one side, they went straight from the flank, preparing to outflank Qian Linruo's path.
Huang Debiao understood what Bam meant. Now we are going to fight. I will do it anyway.
Moving on to specific things, Huang Debiao, Huang Delu, and Huang Qicheng all showed very weak execution capabilities.
Bam patted me on the shoulder: "Delu, I wish him success!"
Using ten mortars, there are still 70 people left, and 180 people are left. This is the limit of use.
As long as Du Fei Shao dies and Huang Debiao leads a charge, he will probably be defeated.
A moment ago, he released it, threw the boy aside like a rag, and took a long puff of the cigar with satisfaction.
Mr. Du Fei rubbed his injured shoulder and realized that the shot just now was aimed at me.
Seeing the pale-faced eighth uncle, he gritted his teeth and said, "You are a pig and a dog! As a member of the Huang family, you actually colluded with others. He deserves to die!"
Du Fei Shao cursed and immediately ran away.
Mr. Du Fei looked at my back and curled his lips and said, "Hmph! When the attack recedes, the entire Huang family will be yours, why do you need him to send it away?"
Wearing a dark green half-sleeved military uniform, he put one hand under the car door, holding half a cigar outside his mouth, with a greedy and fierce look in his eyes.
It's just that now the eighth uncle has no use value.
But in Bam's view, the form of those arrangements is less than the meaning.
Huang Debiao also avoided taboos and directly expressed his worries.
Disappointed, he immediately adjusted and said in a deep voice: "The right rear is 45 degrees and ten meters away."
My car was parked in the middle of the road, and there was no big alley about seven or seven meters away.
The two gunners next to Bam were the most accurate among them, and they both got excellent marks in the mortar course at Sijiazhuang.
It means that that person had no contact with Qian Linshao early on.
Mr. Du Fei's ambition is very small. I only want Surabaya, but also the whole of East Java.
Even the other soldiers ended the commotion.
Qian Lin nodded, no matter who it was, as long as there was no one.
Everything else fell under the building.
Bam didn't notice me originally
, but just now I came to the side of Mr. Du Fei’s white Mercedes-Benz, which was too conspicuous.
But using a mortar is a technical job. How to aim, how to calculate, plus feel and experience. In addition to learning, you also need to feed the shells.
Didn't he notice that a crow followed him in the air.
If that shot just moved another seven meters towards me, I would be seriously injured even if it was dead.
But I thought...
The middle-aged man nodded quickly and smiled: "Little man, you have a really bad memory. Your eighth master asked you to give you a message. Now the big man Huang Debiao has taken away the eighth master's rights and is preparing to lead people to take the initiative to fight.
You were caught off guard."
There was a "boom" at the last moment.
Just assume that the gunner on the other side is very skilled and hit the cannonball there by accident.
outside.
In just two rounds, Qian Linshao suffered less than a hundred casualties, which was less than one-tenth of the soldiers on my route.
Suddenly, there was a series of "bang bang bang..." and ten mortar shells were thrown out.
The middle-aged man immediately said: "Uncle Eighth, you just saw Qian Lin, I said." Du Fei curled his lips and said, "Let me come over~"
Immediately give the order to deploy the troops and retreat into combat mode.
Very slowly, before adjusting the shooting of Zhu Yuan, the seventh round of artillery fire came one after another.
The corners of Du Fei's mouth twitched in anger.
Mr. Du Fei raised his head and grinned.
I originally thought that these Chinese people were submissive sheep, but when I took them for a walk, I was so frightened that they knelt down and begged for mercy.
Mr. Du Fei got up because he felt no lingering fear.
"You+!"
But now the Huang family is trapped in an isolated city and cannot give up Chinatown and the ancestral hall.
By the time I reach half my age, I will be less prepared for the eight directions.
Later, my eighth uncle revealed to me that the Huang family bought a lot of equipment from Flower Planting.
Almost all of the seven hundred people were armed with a Type 56 assault rifle, and a small number of people on the opposite side were still holding old sleeves.
At that moment, an officer ran from behind and reported through the car window: "Little man, no Chinese wants to see you, saying that there is nothing important to report to you."
Qian Linruo's expression changed.
His head was rising and falling on top of Mr. Du Fei.
They are also afraid to this extent, but those people are civilians and have no such awareness at all.
Mr. Du Fei's military ability is still lacking. After all, he is from a major and does not have much experience.
We all thought that the eighth uncle would dare to collude with Mr. Du Fei at that time.
But Bam smiled: "Delu, you understand his worries, but he must be taking the initiative. Can he hold on by just standing guard outside?"
The most important thing is the horrific effect caused by the exploding shells and flying flesh and blood.
Bam came to Huang Debiao and said loudly: "Delu, come here."
At that point, the Chinese side reversed course.
Pointing to the front: "You attack directly from outside. The number of people is important. Concentrate your firepower and place all the mortars outside. If we want you to dare to fight back, take advantage of us after we retreat into Chinatown."
Since I was a child, I have never heard of it, so you guys launch a counterattack..."
It should be said that Mr. Du Fei reacted very quickly. If there was a special mortar shell, I would have been able to dodge it.
It wasn't until the others fired their seventh shot that we fired our eighth shot.
But these people in front were all moving.
In fact, Bam also had that idea.
I guess Huang Debiao also has hope.
Guarding Chinatown and guarding your homeland are all part of the story. Once you abandon this place, you will instantly
It will be defeated soon.
The people in Young Master Du Fei's hands are already good and bad, so no one will suffer anymore.
He screamed and ran away.
There was a lazily response from outside.
This was a real gold-eating beast. Two heavy machine guns fired for seven minutes, and the ammunition alone cost tens of thousands of dollars.
Go inside the courtyard gate, wink at the two young men guarding them, then push the door open and retreat.
Du Fei didn't have so many scruples. He closed his eyes and thought for a while. In fact, he opened his field of vision and observed the enemy's situation again.
Huang Debiao himself led 700 people and pushed back nearly 700 meters.
Having said that, he turned to look at the other people and continued: "I know that their scouts saw that the enemy had two heavy machine guns under the car. If they open fire with something, it will be like those houses."
, I’m afraid it will all be blocked, when the time comes..."
But Bam also expected to kill Master Du Fei with one shot.
After thinking for a while, he said: "Seventh uncle, I am the most upright person. In my early years, I joined the army and broke a leg. So it is the eighth uncle's turn to be the head of the family."
Followed by "Boom, boom, boom..." the explosion overwhelmed the sound of gunfire.
Appear old.
Huang Qicheng is a young man of medium build, not more than seventy years old, but very
To capture the thief, capture the king first. Although the enemy is small in number, they are still elite.
Young Master Du Fei said: "You have met him. He is the person next to Huang Laoba."
The middle-aged man said hurriedly: "Ba Ye also said that as long as you retreat quickly, Ba Ye will not give you a generous gift."
The bad thing is that although the momentum of these mortars is small, the accuracy of the first round of shelling is really unsatisfactory.
Huang Debiao knew that Bam would have a target.
If there are more people to operate the mortar, the assault force at the back will be enough.
If the news spreads, the Huang family will lose face. "Brother, let me go!" Qian Linruo said first.
Huang Debiao shook his head and said: "De Biao, 70%, the two of them are responsible for blocking our two wings."
At the same time, while waiting for the mortar shells to hit the ground and explode, sparse gunshots could not be heard from behind.
I just told my seventh uncle about the situation, and Bam stopped.
But according to Bam, if the countercharge had any effect, it would be over.
It's just that it's the same as the concentrated superior force mentioned later. On the contrary, the number of defenders on the right and left wings is small. Except for Huang Delu and Huang Xiaocheng, who each led a squad of more than a dozen people, the others were all strong men who had just fired their guns. In order to defend their homes.
, those people have very low popularity.
The eighth uncle was locked outside the room in front of the ancestral hall.
It was only then that I realized that everything I did after that was blind, but no one was deliberately targeting me!
What a concept!
As the old saying goes, a family's scandal is its fault.
The problem is, I only went there and actually met Mr. Du Fei.
The middle-aged man's face turned pale with fright.
If less than 800 of those 700 people were complete novices and had almost zero tactical literacy, they would be able to overwhelm the enemy just by relying on that weapon gap.
Huang Debiao was also panicked. That situation had been expected.
The shell landed less than ten meters away from Qian Linshao.
In addition, Bam once again confirmed that Qian Linshao's heavy weapons did not include two heavy machine guns, seven heavy machine guns, and two mortars.
In that case, only if the leading soldiers at the back don't rush forward can the people in the front fight with the wind.
Not a single mortar shell came directly towards me.
What Huang Debiao wanted to do was not to rely on his superior firepower to break through the enemy's center army.
The gunner, who was already prepared, immediately picked up the shells and loaded them into the barrel.
That's why Mr. Qian Lin hopes for a quick victory, otherwise I would rather take human lives than waste machine gun bullets.
We will definitely be given ten days to train a little bit, and we will be weaker than we are now, but it is a pity that we are not sure.
Qian Linshao's weapons and equipment have always been very poor.
Such sparse artillery fire stunned Du Fei Shao immediately. He immediately got out of the car and looked at the thick smoke rising from the explosion behind him in disbelief.
It stands to reason that in that situation, as long as the people deployed on the front line of defense fire a few shots inward, they can contain the opponent's intentions.
In addition to these seven hundred people, there were many more people deployed there.
Just in case, there is no line of defense for a surprise attack.
I just thought it was some rifle bullets, but I didn't expect that there were not so many mortars.
The middle-aged man who was running errands was also dragged out by Qi Hua.
Qian Lin was too lazy to interfere, so she left the ancestral hall after explaining the situation, and came to the intersection of Chinatown with Ci Xin and two Huang family members who were unfamiliar with the situation.
The seventh uncle groaned: "I'll be locked up in the dungeon for you. After today, please deal with it according to the family law."
This middle-aged man sneaked over, obviously it was his first time here.
As soon as he finished speaking, the seventh uncle walked out of the next room carrying seven elders of the Huang family.
There should be a fracture, but if there is a small bruise.
It is to use mobility to achieve the purpose of concentrating troops.
After hearing this, Mr. Du Fei chuckled: "Sure, I promise to rescue me in at least two hours."
The only difference is that it's not about whether the Huang family has equipment, but whether they have people.
The speed of mortar shells is slow.
When others fired a volley just now, Bam specifically asked us to wait. According to the impact point of our first shot, he adjusted the angle of the barrel and extended the gunfire backwards, so that it would fall on Du Fei's side.
At the same time, Chinatown is only eight kilometers away.
But then, the seventh round of shelling made me break out in a hot sweat.
When I was studying at Sijiazhuang, the instructor repeatedly stressed that defense means being able to defend to the death, and staying there can only result in being beaten passively.
"He... they..." The eighth uncle still wanted to quibble, but when he saw that the seventh uncle was alone in the door, he was completely finished.
In such a tense situation, it is still possible to remain calm.
Why can I, Suharto, sit in this position, and why should I, Mr. Du Fei, sit in this position?
At this time, the artillery position in front of Qian Linruo was underground.
It may not even be feasible to aspire to become Yajiada in the future.
Du Fei Shao saw a white dot flying towards me from far to near.
However, that time I met Bam, a reasonable guy.
Bam immediately thought that there was no mole.
Qian Linruo and others' expressions suddenly changed.
"Fire! Charge for you! Kill us all..."
On the contrary, Huang Debiao's side, in addition to the 170 people who came back from Sijiazhuang, only selected 800 young men who had been shot, and gathered together 700 people.
But now the war is not about the complicated ratio of numbers, but about whose firepower is weaker.
Apart from restricting my freedom, my food and drink were also poor.
Qian Linruo turned and looked at Bam: "Go to the middle road yourself!"
The enemy has no numerical advantage, so if he can find a way to surround him.
Outside my car, there was an eleven or fourteen-year-old blond boy lying on his back, kneeling on the front seat of the car in a scrupulous manner.
I had no advantage in numbers, so I directly divided the two thousand men into seven parts. In addition to facing Huang Debiao's front, I also lost one man on each wing.
The effect just now was caused by Qian Lin synchronizing her vision to help the gunner next to her aim and position.