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Chapter 643 Magic

When encountering a crisis, leave some people to fight back and give more people a chance to survive.

This is the most commonly used method by the Chinese military and the most effective method.

Tang Dao gave up.

It's not that he hasn't learned to be cold yet, but the fact that there are chilled Japanese artillerymen ahead provides him with a small inspiration.

Under his order, the entire suicide squad turned around 300 meters away from the hillside where the Japanese artillery took shelter and hid in the dense forest.

And he led an infantry platoon from the 2nd company to the rear of the entire army, cleared away the traces of the entire army hiding in the dense forest, and then continued to move forward.

Within ten minutes, the vanguard of the Japanese army, led by wolves and dogs, found the place.

At this time, it was already close to five o'clock in the morning. Just because it was winter and the day dawned late, the forest was still dark and the visibility was extremely poor...

At the position where Tang Dao divided his troops, he deliberately scattered a small number of hemostatic packs dropped by the wounded. The strong smell of blood made the wolfdog spin around in circles for a few times before finally choosing to lead an infantry squadron of Japanese troops forward.

Because they had found a hemostatic pack and a bandage, the Japanese squadron leader who led the team knew that the person he was chasing might not be far away, so he ordered the entire army to be silent and extinguished most of the flashlights, leaving only a few for lighting on the road.

Of course they had no idea that they were about to meet their artillery colleagues who were like little quails.

For Yanagawa Kazuo, who was also hiding in the woods on the mountain col, the cannon was gone anyway, and the most important thing was to still be alive.

The constant explosions on the other side of the mountain reminded him that the Chinese were still there, and they might pursue them into the mountains at any time.

What he and the artillerymen need most now is time.

It would still be a full hour and a half before dawn, and only until dawn could he dare to ensure that he and his men were completely safe.

The darkness not only made the hiders feel safe, but also gave them a strong sense of fear. It was in this conflicting emotion that they heard the sound of a large number of people walking in the dense forest from afar.

"Baga! The damn Chinese are still chasing us here. Aren't they afraid of being surrounded by the imperial army on the mountain?" After hearing the report from his subordinates, Yanagawa Kazuo's preconceptions can be imagined.

The Chinese's tactic of sneaking into artillery positions and blowing up artillery can be considered a complete success, so why do they still insist on attacking the personnel?

How should I put it? It is a state of mind that combines fear, grief, anger, and powerlessness.

The extreme mentality led Yanagawa Kazuo and the frustrated artillerymen to decide to fight for their own destiny. After all, the blood of samurai flowed in their bodies, and they were never willing to become lambs to be slaughtered.

"Baga! Gather the imperial warriors with guns and fight the damn Chinese. Tell them that the imperial infantry will come to support immediately when they hear the sound of gunfire." Yanagawa Kazuo gritted his teeth and gave the order.

Even if it was not because he wanted to kill the enemy but for himself, he still had to fight this battle. The frightened Japanese army also understood this simple truth.

The death squads led by Tang Dao attacked the Japanese artillery positions from three directions. The defeated soldiers on the Japanese artillery positions could only retreat in one direction. This also allowed Yanagawa Kazuo to gather more than 1,300 artillerymen and dozens of guards.

Squadron Infantry.

Of course, because of the special nature of artillery, they can have rifles in their hands, but there are still many three or four hundred people with pistols. Don't even think about light and heavy machine guns. But with such a configuration of force, especially now that it is necessary to

Driven by the mentality of fighting to the death, it is not that anyone can be defeated easily.

In the thick darkness, the faint light of several flashlights flickered. The sound of the pursuing Japanese soldiers breathing heavily was carried hundreds of meters away by the mountain wind, and the clicking sound of dead trees being trampled made people involuntarily increase their vigilance.

"Bang!" Someone couldn't help but fired first. It was the sound of a Chinese formal rifle.

Then there was a burst of gunfire, and the flashlight that was flashing just now was extinguished instantly.

The Japanese artillerymen who were still waiting in full formation were obviously a little confused. They had not received the order to launch the attack yet!

However, the machine rifle bullets raining down from more than 100 meters away did not allow them to think too much and they subconsciously fired back!

Although the pursuing Japanese army was suddenly hit, and at least three people were killed in the attack, the commander of the Japanese army was actually extremely happy.

Because, judging from the density of gunfire, there were about two to three hundred people, which was in line with their assumptions about the strength of the Chinese troops.

Although the sound of gunfire is mainly based on the Type 38 rifle, it is normal. The Type 38 rifle is an extremely excellent rifle. It is normal for the Chinese to equip their elite troops with such guns.

Now, he just wants to hold on to this group of Chinese people and prevent them from escaping. When the main force surrounds them, they will be unable to escape.

谷/span> So the Japanese army lay down on the spot and fired at the grieving Japanese artillerymen, even without using grenade launchers. They were afraid that the firepower would be too fierce and destroy the stubbornly resisting Chinese people.

Scared away.

Of course, don't rush to use flares until the main force surrounds them and launch a general attack.

Therefore, they naturally would not see a few guys in dark blue military uniforms crawling on the ground in the dense forest where the two armies were firing, slowly moving towards the forest on the flanks until they were completely out of the area where the two armies were fighting.

Tang Dao stayed here just to add fuel to their fire.

In a fight, one of the parties has to slap the ears first, right? Otherwise, how can you greet them with a bastard punch?

More than 300 meters away, Yang Xiaoshan looked at everything in front of him in disbelief.

"Hey, kid, have you learned another trick? Don't be in a daze, run away! Don't wait until the little devil comes to his senses, and you have to give me the military salute again." Li Jijin grinned.

chuckle.

"That's right! Speaking of which, old squad leader, you haven't given me a gift just now!" Yang Xiaoshan, who was relieved, also made a rare joke with Li Jiujin.

"Go away, your kid looked at me as a dead man at that time, turned around and ran away. Tsk, tsk, are you afraid to let me see your snot bubbles?" Li Jijin teased with a smile.

Yang Xiaoshan rolled his eyes and ignored his fat-faced old squad leader. Just now, he, a new platoon leader, was crying so hard in front of his soldiers.

Fortunately, Commander Tang was here! Looking at the battlefield where the two Japanese troops were fighting fiercely at his feet, Yang Xiaoshan felt admiration in his eyes, and at the same time he felt an indescribable sense of loss.

Because Tang Dao once said that he would grow into an excellent soldier and be able to catch up with his soldiers, but he felt that after experiencing so many battlefields, the distance between him and the brilliant Tang Dao was not only not narrowed, but

On the contrary, it is even more distant.

Is it because I can’t do it?

This made Yang Xiaoshan feel powerless.

"Boy, what are you thinking about? Let's go!" Li Jijin keenly felt the emotional changes of his soldiers at that moment.

"Aren't you waiting for them, sir?" Yang Xiaoshan pointed to the dense forest at his feet.

"Sir, what are you worrying about? With your mind and skills, the kid will have to practice for several more years if you want to hurt him." Li Jijin grinned.

"Yeah! I know, the commander is very strong, but I don't know who is qualified to be like him." Yang Xiaoshan nodded.

"Are you envious? Hey, you silly boy. As the saying goes, heroes emerge from troubled times, and the commander is that kind of person. Don't say you, a kid, have never seen such a person. I have seen many regiments in the past ten years or so in the army.

Commander, there is no one like him who can fight and plot to deceive people.

Don't keep thinking about catching up with him, work hard and become a hero like Deputy Battalion Commander Lei." Li Jijin smiled slightly and comforted his soldiers.

If not someone like Tang Dao, who could make a man who has been in the army for ten years and has already seen through life and death choose to send himself to a dead end?

Whatever people want to do, they will consider whether it is worth it. Of course Li Jijin knew it. When he made that choice, he did not hesitate or regret at all, because he felt that it was worth it!

All these changes started when he met Tang Dao. Li Jijin was very aware of his own psychological changes.

Tang Dao was not only ridiculously powerful, but more importantly, his military temperament of being willing to sacrifice everything to defend the country and the people made Li Jijin understand what the mission of a soldier is.

While he was talking, Tang Dao came back with several soldiers.

Knowing that Tang Dao had returned, the morale of the entire army was greatly boosted.

Their commander accomplished an incredible tactical mission and turned a crisis into an opportunity, allowing two groups of Japanese troops to fight each other in the dark, while they were able to escape.

In other words, this is no longer a tactic, but almost magic.

Magic that reaches its peak in seconds!

Chinese soldiers halfway up the mountain quietly moved to the other side of the mountain carrying their equipment.

A few hundred meters away, the two Japanese troops were fighting more and more. We provide you with the fastest updates and free reading.


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