march to victory

During the implementation of the plan, there will always be various 'unexpected' surprises!

Just like the current four camps.

From introducing the little devils from the two squadrons into the primeval forest, and then eating the little devils from the two squadrons bit by bit like peeling an apple, and finally driving more than 100 little devils into the planned place .

It can be said that up to this point, although there were various small problems in the middle, including underestimating the little devil's physical strength and desire to survive, etc., but generally speaking, everything was still going according to plan... The biggest surprise was also What everyone never expected was that one of the two radio stations carried by the little devil was dropped and the other was broken, making it impossible for the little devil to communicate with his main force at any time.

However, when the piercing sound of the first arrow came, the plan went awry.

Before the sound of arrows came, everyone was just shooting at the little devil on the top of the mountain, and it was very easy.After all, everyone is hiding in the woods, while the little devil is exposed on the bare mountain.Moreover, everyone still has the greatest confidence that there is a whole company ambushing in the forest behind the little devil.In other words, everyone can eliminate these more than 100 little devils on the mountain at any time under the attack from both sides.

For this reason, Peng Peng, the commander of the Fourth Battalion, specially asked everyone to take turns to go to battle in the form of veterans leading new recruits, and they all used the little devils on the mountain as training objects. It can be seen that everyone is in a good mood at this time.

However, the result of the shooting was that the casualty rate of the two sides was basically the same-one side was good at marksmanship, and the other was relying on the location.But it was still a tie.It is conceivable that if the geographical locations of the two sides were switched, the little devil would definitely gain greater results with a very small casualty rate.

This made Peng Peng sigh: the marksmanship of the little devils is better than ours.But there is no way to do it, whoever called the little devil a recruit had to fire [-] rounds of ammunition to be barely qualified-if he didn't fire so many bullets, the recruit and his instructor would have to be court-martialed.This shows how strict the little devil is in the training of recruits.On the other hand, looking at the Assault Regiment, recruits trained for at least three months, with five rounds of live ammunition per month, and only fifteen rounds of bullets in three months. Compared with the little devils, it was really a world of difference.But this amount of live ammunition training is far more than the amount of live ammunition fired by recruits from other brothers' units - they only have two bullets in total: one is to listen to the gunshots, so as not to pee their pants when they are scared by the gunshots during the mountain formation (This is not nonsense, but the real thing, more than once), the second shot is the shooting.

Even in this way, Peng Peng continued to let the veterans bring the recruits into battle, because he understood: No matter how hard the training is usually, no matter how many orders and prohibitions are usually imposed, as long as they have not experienced actual combat, they are still rookies and will always be recruits.Conversely, as a certain marshal said: Regardless of the recruits and veterans, after a few battles, they are all veterans.These words seem extremely easy, but as long as you think about it for a while, you can feel the strong smell of iron and blood in it.

Therefore, even though the corners of Peng Peng's distressed eyes twitched, he still hardened his heart without saying a word, and let everyone continue to carry out... This is how soldiers are trained on the battlefield. Be merciful, otherwise you will harm everyone.What's more, now the little devil is being squeezed on a small hill, and the distance is just right. Where can I usually find this kind of opportunity to use the little devil as a living target.

At the same time, it was also to put pressure on the little devil and force him to call for emergency help from his main force—of course, at this time, everyone didn't know that the little devil's radio station was broken.Among them, there is also a way to prevent the little devils from resting at ease, so that when they are wiped out later, these little devils will still have too much strength to resist, thus increasing the casualty rate on their side.

This kind of cruel training did not end until the ear-piercing sound of arrows came from the ground.

While wiping the sweat from his forehead, Peng Peng stood up and ordered to start the next plan: the second company and the third company went into battle, spread out, and used the cover of forest trees to start suppressing the little devils on the hill.

"Bang! Bang! Bang..."

"Clap! Clap! Clap..."

"Da da da……"

"Boom! Boo! Boo..."

Give an order, all kinds of firearms go into battle together, change the previous situation where you shot at the little devil, and I shot over with one shot, with a large number of people, all kinds of firepower are fully fired, and the little devil is immediately suppressed Those who dare not raise their heads - we are one-on-one, and our marksmanship is not as good as yours, so we will use our advantages in numbers to crush you.

But I have to say, these little devils are really tough, even if they are suppressed to death in terms of firepower, they still continue to take risks and fight back. For this reason, even if they lose their lives, they will not hesitate.

Peng Peng didn't have much interest in such crushing battles, so he kept looking at his watch.

Finally played the full 5 minutes.

Peng Peng immediately asked the trumpeter to blow the charge... According to the agreement, when the charge sounded, the company that had been ambushing in the forest behind the little devil's hill had to enter the predetermined position within 2 minutes, that is, behind the little devil's hill the edge of the forest, and...

It's interesting to say: this little devil was frightened by the two big explosions given to them by the Fourth Battalion, then was ambushed by the Fourth Battalion, and then was stimulated by the various dangers in the primeval forest. .Under the stimulation of such a series of traps, this group of little devils was not only severely exhausted physically, but also highly exhausted mentally.

As a result, the virgin forest on the side of the mountain, to be precise, the little devil's current temporary defensive position is connected with the virgin forest.In this regard, the little devil knows that once someone rushes out of the virgin forest behind his butt, he will be within two breaths of only a distance of more than ten meters. The degree of danger is self-evident.However, the little devil did not dare to send people to guard the virgin forest more than ten meters away, because no little devil was willing to go...

There are two main reasons: First, they were frightened by all kinds of dangers in the virgin forest, and would rather be shot than die like those comrades who died in the virgin forest.The second is because they instinctively feel that under such a powerful force, they will be frightened by the virgin forest, let alone those dirt roads?Therefore, they agreed that no one dared to hide in it, and no one wanted to hide in it.

It can only be said that the little devil is really afraid of well ropes after being bitten by a snake for ten years, which is too imaginative.Inside, it seems to be dangerous, but it is actually extremely safe.

The little devils don't know that this is the usual training place for the sniper platoon directly under the assault regiment. The virgin forest behind the buttocks seems to be the same as other places, dark and gloomy, but in fact, it is extremely safe within a hundred meters. Because within the [-] meters, the sniper platoon has also been cleaned countless times back and forth, and not even a mouse can be found-rat meat is also meat, and the snipers of the sniper platoon also treat it as a bonus after training. Meals were baked and eaten.

Otherwise, how could the soldiers of the company go around so smoothly and hide silently until now?

After the sound of the charging horn sounded, when the first company rushed towards the little devil quickly, the second company and the third company shot at the little devil while suddenly yelling "Come on!", "Kill!" and the like.

The momentum was huge, and it immediately attracted the attention of the little devils. Even the dozen or so wounded who were in charge of guarding the forest side couldn't help worrying in their hearts and looked back to see how big the charge was launched by the soldiers of the assault group. ...Although they do not understand Chinese, they still have a clear understanding of the meaning of simple words such as "Chong!", "Kill!" after fighting such a battle with the Chinese.After all, if you have experienced a lot and listened to a lot, you will naturally become familiar with it.

For this reason, many little devils even felt hopeless, thinking that even if reinforcements arrived, they would not be able to rescue them in time.Now, hearing the imposing charge of the enemy below the mountain, it must be the final general attack.As for the hundred or so people on my side, not only some of the wounded are in urgent need of treatment, but all of them are exhausted.Lack of bullets and heavy firearms: Even heavy machine guns were lost halfway, let alone hot hatches.Now, in the face of the enemy's general attack, what else can everyone rely on besides desperately fighting?

Therefore, the little devils immediately began to make the final preparations: send all the wounded who had been resting aside to the front, ready to fight to the death... What makes people feel chilling is that for some seriously wounded who find it difficult to move, In order not to let them be prisoners, these little devils were all shot to death.

But to the little devil's surprise, the group of enemies in the forest nearly [-] meters away from the mountain, although the slogans for the charge roared loudly, but no one showed up: Could it be that because they are far away from the edge of the forest, they haven't come yet? Rush to the edge of the woods?

This idea was immediately vetoed by myself: Didn't they fire just now at the edge of the forest?

The answer was revealed after ten seconds.

"Bang! Bang! Bang..."

"Clap! Clap! Clap..."

"%...￥&%..."

Ten seconds later, when the little devils felt more and more dangerous, gunshots and roars suddenly came from behind them.

The little devils looked back one after another, and their livers were shattered.

It turned out that before the soldiers of the company rushed to the edge of the forest, many of them took out grenades, intending to use the grenade to hit these little devils hard first, and when they had suffered more casualties than the grenade and were dizzy, they rushed out Rushing over to fight the little devil hand to hand.

But although the little devil didn't dare to enter the primeval forest to search, he still sent more than a dozen wounded people to guard this side vigilantly.

No, as soon as the soldiers of the first company showed up, they were spotted by the dozen or so wounded, so those who fired at each other fired at each other, those who threw grenades hurriedly threw grenades, and those who shouted to remind their comrades also hurriedly issued stern warnings.

And most of the little devils who were defending the front looked back and saw dozens of grenades flying over the sky.

Faced with so many grenades, who wouldn't be scared to death?

Most of the little devils instinctively lay down immediately on the spot, hugging their heads, waiting for the explosion, and handing over their lives to the goddess of fate.A small number of them took the risk of throwing the grenade that fell by their feet a little farther away-of course, whether there are comrades in the place where they threw it is irrelevant now.There are also a very small number of little devils who simply resigned to their fate, standing still, eyes closed, mouth wide open, uttering a miserable scream, waiting to be blown to death...