Rise from the sword

Chapter 285 Sun Desheng's Ambition
Wang Gensheng led a special team of ten people through the rugged mountain road.

All the weapons, equipment and supplies were carried on the back of the big mule. All members of the special team marched without weight. As for the big mule, the weight was completely light to them. The ghost soldiers who were chasing him disappeared without even eating ashes.

After chasing for several kilometers, without even a trace of anyone, Kikuchi Shuichi, who chased angrily, took out the bastard box and slapped the sky.

The investigation team sent by the base camp was attacked, and the nature of the incident was very serious. The security personnel accompanying the investigation team contacted Beiping and Shanghai City immediately, and then Baoding Airport even sent out planes to investigate, but the woods and ravines covered the team's tracks, and the aerial reconnaissance The Special Forces could not be found either.

At a corner in the mountains, the team joined Cao Mantang.

"How about it?"

"Did you kill the devil officer in the car?"

Wang Gensheng asked.

"Two headshots, the third hit the abdomen, I don't know if he died or not."

Cao Mantang's tone was as concise as ever.

"Hahaha···"

Wang Gensheng was very satisfied and smiled very happily: "Three senior officers, at least two died and one was seriously injured, plus the devil soldiers on the two trucks, it's enough for the little devil to feel distressed."

"Captain, and we have also eliminated a lot of devil soldiers!"

A team member reminded.

Although the battle was short, with strong firepower and superior terrain, the special team killed at least five chasing devil soldiers.

"Correct."

Wang Gensheng's expression was like a festival:
"This trip, none of us were injured or killed, and we killed at least twenty devils."

"Great victory!"

"Come on, go back to the regiment headquarters, let's go back and eat meat."

"Go, go back and eat meat."

All the people drove towards Xujia Village beamingly, as festive as killing a pig in the New Year.

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On the same day, in the afternoon.

Huting stronghold.

A team of about forty people approached here quietly, among a hilltop, looking at the Huting stronghold in the distance and the surrounding villages.

"The little devil here is simply..."

Looking at the ghost soldiers swaying in the distance, Zhang Dabiao licked his lips, subconsciously touched the newly arrived submachine gun, his tone was a little hungry, and he even felt a little unable to control his fingers.

"I haven't seen such a swaggering devil for a long time..."

Sun Desheng, who rushed to accompany him, also licked his lips, his eyes were as if a hungry wolf had found a fat sheep.

The ghosts and puppet troops who swaggered outside the stronghold and even wandered around in various villages in front of them made the two of them very nostalgic.

In the independent group, it has been a long, long time... I haven't seen such a scene.

The little devils in Shou County, all ghosts and ghosts, ran away at the slightest sign of trouble, never went out at night, and recently they didn't even come out, they were like turtles, and they didn't even fight back when they were beaten. .

As for the puppet army, there are really not many, and more than half of them are still connected with the independent regiment.

"or··"

Seeing that the two battalion commanders were eager to try, the reconnaissance platoon leader raised the submachine gun in his hand, with the same expression——

Can't wait!

Get ready to try!

"Forget it, this time we are here to find out."

Zhang Dabiao shook his head, his tone full of regret.

These wandering ghosts in front of them are indeed a group of fat fish. They may be able to catch more than a dozen of them in this net, but that would be to scare the snake away.

Only by eliminating more devils at one time can we support the county brigade here to regain the base.

"You take someone to investigate."

Zhang Dabiao said to the reconnaissance platoon leader:
"Don't attract the devil's attention, and don't fire unless it is absolutely necessary."

"Find out the devil's strength, defensive deployment, and position construction, and mark them on the map."

"Wear plain clothes and carry a pistol."

Although there is a detailed map of the Huting stronghold, it was provided by Chen Fan during the observation group. After so long, the devils have made major changes to the positions and fortifications here, and need to re-investigate again.

"Yes."

The reconnaissance platoon leader set off with more than 40 people.

Considering that the guerrillas here have been beaten back into the mountains by the devils, the little devils must relax their vigilance, so Zhang Dabiao brought all the soldiers of the reconnaissance platoon with the attitude of training soldiers.

After going down the mountain, the plainclothes guerrillas were divided into more than 20 groups, one veteran and one recruit, and quietly blended into the nearby village.

Seeing that all the scouts had entered the Huting stronghold, Zhang Dabiao turned his gaze to Sun Desheng who was on the side, curled his lips:
"Why are you following?"

"Hey···"

Mentioning this, Sun Desheng let out a long sigh: "Laozi cavalry, what a motherfucker, I'm aggrieved... You all expand your recruitment one by one, only Laozi, who are still the same people, hey..."

Zhang Dabiao shook his head:
"It's different now, cavalry, against devils, it's not so effective."

It’s different in the past.

If it was in the past, or even at the peak of the new regiment, when the troops were severely lacking in firepower, the highly mobile cavalry was very effective, and could quickly close the distance, and even break into the weak points of the devil's troops with speed, disrupting the deployment of the devil's troops, Provide cover for troops in close combat.

But now, the firepower of the independent regiment is so strong that after being equipped with this new submachine gun, it has already surpassed the devils, and the role of the cavalry is less. There are no plans to expand the cavalry.

Of course, the most important point is that he doesn't have enough horses to expand. Just to maintain the battle damage and keep the cavalry battalion from shrinking is already the limit.

"but."

Zhang Dabiao looked at Sun Desheng with a frustrated face, and said in a puzzled tone:

"Then what are you doing here?"

He still didn't understand that the cavalry battalion had not been expanded, but kept the original establishment. Why did this kid follow him here?

"I heard."

Sun Desheng raised his binoculars and looked at the Huting stronghold in the distance: "The devils here have motorcycles, and there are quite a few. I plan to get a few."

"Are you going to seize the devil's motorcycle?"

Zhang Dabiao understood Sun Desheng's thoughts: "What's the use of this? Does our regiment know how to use this thing?"

"Hey hey..."

Sun Desheng suddenly smiled:
"When I was with Shi Yousan, I learned motorcycles for a few days, and I knew a little bit about simple problems. I can still repair them, and..."

As he spoke, he took out a book from his pocket and shook it:
"Recently, I am also studying mechanical technology, which I borrowed from the headquarters through the political commissar."

Before Zhang Dabiao asked, Sun Desheng continued, with emotion in his tone:

"The cavalry is indeed outdated. Since our regiment's firepower came up, the devils have never sent cavalry to fight us. The little devil also knows that their cavalry can only bully troops with weak firepower."

"In future warfare, armored vehicles will be the general trend."

"I have an intuition that our boss Chen will definitely provide us with trucks, armored vehicles, and even tanks in the future. I plan to become a tanker in the future, hehehe..."

"In the future, I will be an armored cavalry!"

Sun Desheng spoke loudly: "First, let's get some devil's motorcycles to practice, and learn mechanical technology."

"Can you understand this book?"

Looking at the book in Sun Desheng's hand, the corners of Zhang Dabiao's eyes twitched: "I'm afraid you can't read all the words in it."

He still remembers that this guy, like him, is at the bottom of every academic performance.

"I've gone to the political commissar for tutoring."

Sun Desheng was triumphant:
"Now I know all the words in it, and the next step is to memorize all the words in this book."

Only then did Zhang Dabiao realize that Sun Desheng's eyeballs were bloodshot, and his eye sockets were slightly dim, as if he had stayed up late.

(End of this chapter)