march to victory

"Da da da……"

Tongues of fire flicker, bullets dance with silver!

The sudden appearance of two machine guns and the sudden firing made those second devils who had only needed to dodge the rifles immediately stunned and paid a heavy price.

The lethality of the machine gun is indeed not comparable to that of the rifle. The two devils in the front did not have time to react at all. They were hit by the bullets of the machine gun and flew upside down, rolling down the mountain. Many of my companions were tripped.

Being beaten to death directly, it can be regarded as a happy death, but those who were beaten to the limbs were miserable, and they were directly interrupted, and they fell to the ground in pain and rolled all over the ground. The screams even drowned out the sound of machine guns for a while, shaking the mountains and fields .

The second devils, whose morale had been low for a long time, could no longer attack at this time. Seeing the death of their comrades-in-arms and hearing the disabled comrades rolling and screaming there, as if they saw their own future, they were frightened one after another. Turn around and run away.

However, how could the ghost supervising team in the back give up lightly, especially when they were just supervising the battle in the back, but let their own dogs charge in front, there was no possibility of retreating easily.

I don't know what the little devil did to the second devil, or what promise he made. Anyway, when the group of second devils who turned around and wanted to retreat faced the bayonet threat from the little devil's supervising team again, they actually faltered again.

But one thing is very clear: the second devil is very afraid of the little devil.Because even if they knew they couldn't charge up at this time, and if they charged again, they would die, but facing the little devil's bayonet, they turned around obediently.

However, the two devils knew that it was hard to see them being caught in the middle. At this time, their habit of stealing and playing tricks was committed: although under the threat of bayonets and bayonets, they had to bite the bullet and continue to attack Qinglong Mountain.But the Eighth Route Army in front is not easy to mess with.

To advance is to die, to retreat is also to die, they actually chose not to advance or to retreat, they just took a few steps forward, were swept away by the machine guns of the Eighth Route Army, and immediately retreated a few steps, and then under the intimidation of the little devil, they took another few steps. Take a few steps forward and...

However, what's interesting is that in the face of their stealth and cunning, the little devil supervising team actually chose to acquiesce, just watching the tricks of the second devils without urging them, giving people the feeling that they are watching same play.

If you don't know the little devil's tactical arrangement, you will definitely think that this is the little devil driving the second devil to test the firepower of the assault group, or to test the reality of the assault group.However, if you understand the little devil's tactical deployment, you have to admire the little devil's tactical arrangement.

By doing this, they could not only test the reality and firepower of the assault regiment, but also mark the artillery for the next shelling, and also save a little devil from being killed—anyway, it was someone else’s dog, and he would die if he died, so there was no need to feel sorry for him.

The most important thing is that they can attract the attention of the assault regiment from the front, buy time for the main force of the side assault to deploy, and reduce the boost and loss of the main force of the side assault.

Therefore, this attack, which looked like a play, was actually the result of the unintentional 'teaching' cooperation between the two sides.It's just because of the second ghost that so many lives were given away for nothing, but they were used as dowry for others, and the dead were almost worthless.

However, for the people in the fourth battalion in a row, about 40 meters is a favorable distance for advancing and attacking, and for retreating and defending, so how can it be done?These two devils must be beaten down, at least they must be beaten back to a relatively safe distance for the assault group.

For Peng Peng, he knew Zhang Qingshan's deployment for this battle, and he also knew that the role of his company was to deal with the enemy head-on, or to 'act with the devil'.

However, Peng Peng still has a little worry: ammunition!

The assault regiment has indeed stockpiled some weapons and ammunition in the past two months, but the problem is that the assault regiment has no arsenal of its own, and it cannot get the support of weapons and ammunition from friendly troops. Everything is captured on the battlefield and obtained from little devils.Consume one, one less.

Just like what Zhang Qingshan said at the beginning, "Bullets are precious, and the bullets of the Eighth Route Army are even more precious, because every bullet is captured from the enemy with the blood and lives of comrades..." So, let alone Zhang Qingshan The commanders, that is, the soldiers, are cautious and cautious about the use of bullets when fighting a battle. Otherwise, it will not often happen that the enemy is brought closer before fighting-you know, the enemy is brought closer before fighting. Fighting, although there are advantages to take advantage of, but the problem is that it is more beneficial to the enemy: whether the enemy is counterattacking or charging, the closer the enemy is, the better.

Now, after playing for two or three 10 minutes, some of the bullets were consumed, which made Peng Peng feel a little distressed.

Then I saw that the enemy stopped about 40 meters in front, advancing and retreating, it looked like a farce, but for him, this was unbearable for him-we can't always consume bullets like this.Even if you people can afford to die, I can't afford to consume my bullets.

"Comrades, blow up these bastards with grenades!"

With a roar, Peng Peng grabbed a grenade, twisted off the cover, and was about to pull the string, and then... nothing more.

There is only a stone ladder about two meters wide, surrounded by thorny forests, there is really no place to hide if you want to hide, this is an excellent place to use the maximum power of the grenade - if the grenade falls down, there is nowhere to run.

It used to be rifles, plus machine guns, and now grenades have to be counted. With such a combination, facing such a small width, the firepower is really concentrated and there are no dead ends. If you don’t run, you are a fool.

"They're going to throw grenades, run!"

"Mom, run away!"

"Hurry up, I don't want to eat shrapnel!"

As soon as they heard Peng Peng's loud shout, the two devils who were already terrified at the front were as frightened as they were. They didn't even think about whether the opponent's grenade could be thrown so far, nor did they think about it. Dodging, there is no time to think about this, or they were on the verge of collapse, but they were suppressed by the little devil supervising team behind them, and they had no choice but to bite the bullet and support them. As soon as they threatened, they seemed to have found an excuse to collapse, and immediately howled ghosts and wolves, and ran down the mountain without caring.

Some people imagined the tragic scene of a grenade exploding right next to them in their minds, and jumped directly into the thorns beside the stone ladder; Just fighting with you.

But what is strange is that the little devil's supervising team seemed to have nothing to do with it. Seeing this situation, they retreated first and ran really fast, as if they had made an appointment. It was very different from the little devil's previous reputation for bravery , It's really shocking...Of course, if someone among the two devils understands the devil's words, he can definitely hear it. The little devils chatted loudly with each other while going down the stone ladder. .Even if the second devils couldn't understand what the devils said, they could still see how contemptuous the eyes of some little devils looked back as they went down the mountain.However, the little devil is the master of the second devil. As a dog, how dare he turn his head and bite his master?What's more, the little devil is at a time when his soldiers are strong.

But thinking about the little devil's tactical arrangement, it's worth understanding: they just want to attract attention and firepower, and besides, it's not the Japanese devil who died, so why should they be in a hurry to get angry?It's better to save your own strength first, and then come to a decisive battle with the frontal assault regiment when you really need it... For them, the main force responsible for attacking the flanks of the Qinglong Mountain Assault Regiment headquarters has not yet arrived, so their current attack is just An appetizer: It is gratifying to be able to capture it, and it is not a pity not to capture it.

Among the second devils, some were kind-hearted, or those who had taken care of them on weekdays, and knew to help those injured companions to run together; but if they had a bad conscience, their behavior would be much worse.They thought the person in front was blocking the way, and after shouting a few words, no one would give way. In addition, the bullets behind their buttocks were chasing and biting, and they immediately kicked them in anger.The people in front threw themselves forward, together with the people in front to the end.The mountain is steep, and when it rolls, it loses its point of strength, so in a short time, dozens of guys are screaming and rolling down the stone ladder.

If you are lucky, you can still grab the thorns beside the stone ladder in a panic. Although your hands are covered with blood, you don't have to roll anymore.Those who were unlucky rolled all the way down, even with bloody head and blood, and some were directly hit and met Hades on the spot.

When the two devils got far away, Peng Peng ordered everyone to stop shooting, check weapons, count ammunition, and rescue the wounded...

Then, the first row was pushed down for repairs, and it was the turn of the second row—this was specially ordered by Zhang Qingshan, in order to train recruits through such battles, so that they could become experienced veterans as soon as possible, and strengthen the overall actual combat of the assault regiment ability.

But Peng Peng personally went to the regiment headquarters to report the battle: he always felt that the little devil's performance in driving away the second devil had a lot to do with the devil's reinforcements, which revealed a lot of weirdness.

When he came to the command post of the regiment, he saw that the political commissar, regiment leader, and chief of staff were discussing something in front of the map, so he quickly called "report" and ran over without waiting for the three to reply.

Zhang Qingshan turned to look at Peng Peng, listened for a while, and understood when there was no gunfire outside.

He picked up the steel cup on the table and handed it to Peng Peng, and asked with a smile: "Old Peng, the fight is over so quickly, isn't it smooth?"

Peng Peng took the steel cup, drank a few sips of water, put down the steel cup, wiped his mouth, and said with a smile: "Except for being bombarded by the little devil's artillery at the beginning, the rest is not called war, that is called war." Target."

Zhang Qingshan nodded with a smile, picked up the cigarette from the table, and after spreading it out for Peng Peng and everyone, motioned for Peng Peng to sit down, and personally helped him light the cigarette, lit one for himself, took a puff, and asked : "Tell me about the process and your thoughts."

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