Jagged Changjin Lake: Kill the enemy and become stronger

Qiao Lin glanced at everyone and rubbed the back of his head, feeling a little embarrassed.

He didn't want to show off at this time, but he really couldn't bear to watch Sun Desheng suffocate any longer.

As a soldier, he can understand the feeling of having no chance to serve the country with all his heart.

Sun Desheng is a nice person, he wants to help him.

And if this event is successful, the cavalry company will become an independent regiment that shines on the battlefield.

"You boy, what's your idea?"

Li Yunlong and Kong Jie looked at each other and asked in unison.

"The cavalry company doesn't need to dispatch too many people. One squad is enough. Each person has an iron pot tied to his back, and the distance is kept at about 600 meters. Even if the little devil shoots, the bullets will not be able to penetrate the iron pot."

Qiao Lin gestured to the shape of the iron pan with both hands and gave his suggestion.

The biggest problem with cavalry companies serving as bait is how to protect against bullets. Although there were no bulletproof vests during the Anti-Japanese War, it was not a problem for Qiao Lin to block bullets.

The effective range of the horse rifle is about 600 meters. Even if the speed of the bullet far exceeds the running speed of the horse, it is impossible to shoot through the iron pot at such a distance.

So as long as you put an iron pot on the soldiers' backs, they will definitely be able to stop the bullets.

Chapter 410 How strong is the sixth

"Go on."

Li Yunlong thought for a while and asked.

"The location of the ambush doesn't need to be in Yang Village. The little devils came with cavalry. They don't have heavy weapons and don't need too many bunkers. Flat roads are more suitable for combat. I suggest setting the ambush point before entering Yang Village."

"The last ambush happened in Yangcun. The enemy will definitely be more vigilant after entering. We must attack when the enemy is unprepared."

"Let the bait appear first, and lead the little devil into the ambush circle. The width of the road is no more than four meters. The little devil's cavalry can only advance in two-way columns, and the total length will not exceed 400 meters. This distance can be divided into four sections. Each There is a section where the end and the end are attacked at the same time, and the enemies trapped in the middle will not be able to escape even if they want to escape."

Qiao Lin picked up the stick, drew a few lines on the ground, and told his thoughts.

"The method is a good method, but in that kind of flat area, how can the soldiers hide? It's okay at night, but the field of vision is very good during the day, and a small movement a few kilometers away will attract the attention of the enemy."

Kong Jie raised his concerns again. Since it was an ambush, concealment is also very important. If the kid finds out in advance, all efforts will be in vain.

"Tunnels can be dug on both sides of the dirt road. One meter deep is enough. Soldiers squat in it, cover it with weeds, and just jump out when they start."

Qiao Lin immediately replied that he had thought about these questions early in the morning.

"Tomorrow the first battalion and the second battalion will gather at the regiment headquarters to practice how to hook the horse's leg. The others will borrow shovels and pickaxes from the fellows and go to the ambush site to dig tunnels."

After discussing the details, Li Yunlong made the final decision.

A combat operation against the little devil's cavalry unit started quietly like this.

"Hooking a horse's leg is all about being steady and ruthless. Just like shooting, you have to be quick and steady. After the sickle is stretched out, the distance from the ground is about [-] centimeters. Just like this, stretch, hook, and pull. !"

After teaching the soldiers how to use swords last time, Qiao Lin turned into an instructor again, teaching the soldiers how to hook a horse's leg with a sickle.

He lay on the ground, holding the wooden stick with the sickle tied in his hand, and repeated the same action over and over again.

"The most important point is not to be too greedy. Just hook the horse's leg and pull it back. Don't worry about breaking the horse's leg. Don't look at the strong legs of the horse. In fact, they are more afraid of pain than human legs. A little wound can cripple it."

"If you feel that the wooden stick in your hand is being dragged forward and you can no longer hold it, you have to let go quickly. It doesn't matter if you keep hooking the horse's leg, but if you are pulled under the horse's hoof, it will be dangerous."

Qiao Lin also repeated the precautions over and over until every fighter could memorize them by heart.

After that, Qiao Lin even found a bunch of branches, sharpened one end and stuck them into the soil, and asked the soldiers to hook these branches with sickles.

As long as they can break the branch at one time, the soldiers will be considered as soldiers.

"After the enemy falls off the horse, don't take care of the horse. Horses can't shoot or hurt people. You just need to keep an eye on the enemy. If you can cut off the enemy's neck with one knife, don't cut off the leg. If you can cut the enemy Two, don't just cut one, proud things, wait until after the battle is over, don't think about so many irrelevant things on the battlefield, kill the enemy with the fastest way in the shortest time The only thing you should do."

After training the second battalion to hook the horse's legs, Qiao Lin began to train the first battalion how to kill the enemy.

The technique is very important, but the mentality is also crucial.

Especially on the battlefield, soldiers are easily overwhelmed by the joy of killing the enemy and fall into an inexplicable excitement, which is very dangerous.

In the state of life and death, even the slightest distraction may lead to death.

"Lao Li, you are not an easy guard."

On the side of the wheat field, Kong Jie, who was watching the training of the soldiers, said to Li Yunlong with a sigh.

"Old Kong, believe it or not, it won't be long before this Qiao Lin will become the number one general of our independent regiment."

Hearing Kong Jie's praise, Li Yunlong's face was full of joy, and he said very proudly.

"It's a pity, such a good talent is cheap for you, his grandma, if the independent group didn't suffer that loss, and you are still the factory director of the quilt factory, this kid will be my bodyguard."

Kong Jie's face was full of annoyance. If the Independence Regiment hadn't been severely injured by the devil's sneak attack, he would not have been demoted. Then he would still be the head of the Independence Regiment, and Qiao Lin might have been his bodyguard. up.

"Hey, there's no way, who told us Lao Li to be lucky, God will take care of him."

Li Yunlong laughed triumphantly.

The soldiers of the first battalion and the second battalion spent the whole day training in the wheat field. Apart from eating, they didn't even have time to rest. Many soldiers had their arms swollen from training.

But no one complained of suffering or tiredness. Everyone knew that if you suffer a little more on the training ground today, you will be more sure of killing the enemy on the battlefield tomorrow.

"Rest well tonight, and practice tomorrow!"

It wasn't until it was completely dark that Qiao Lin announced that the soldiers could disband.

[The system issues a task, ask the host to train a cavalry unit with strong combat effectiveness, and the reward is to meet the old man again]

Qiao Lin patted the dirt on his body, and when he was about to return to the regiment headquarters, the system's notification sounded.

After training a cavalry unit, it seems that the system coincides with his own ideas, and he has set his sights on the cavalry company early on.

With the skills of the knight Doudou, it is not impossible to train an excellent cavalry team, but what is the reward for meeting the old man again?

Until he returned to the regiment headquarters, Qiao Lin didn't think about it. This prize was a bit too ethereal, and he didn't know whether it was material or technical.

"Captain, what are you thinking?"

As soon as he entered the courtyard, he saw Li Yunlong smoking a cigarette under the jujube tree. Qiao Lin remembered the task assigned by the system, so he took the initiative to step forward, trying to find out what the team leader said.

After all, the cavalry company is a subordinate unit of the independent regiment, and Li Yunlong is the head of the independent regiment. If he wants to train the cavalry company, he needs Li Yunlong's consent.

"I'm thinking about how large this army must grow, so that the enemy doesn't dare to fight us, and the people don't have to worry all day long, worrying that war will break out at any time."

Li Yunlong knocked on the cigarette pot, sighed and said.

"I think there must be a strong military base, advanced weapons and equipment, and strong combat effectiveness. With these, even if the enemy has the heart to go to war, he will not have the courage to go to war."

Jolin thought for a while and replied.

At any time, force is the basis for safeguarding peace.

"How strong is really powerful?"

Li Yunlong felt that Qiao Lin's statement was a little too hollow. He grew up in the war years and looked at problems more realistically. It was difficult for him to understand theoretical things.

"For example, if there are [-] soldiers in the independent regiment, each of them has the combat power to kill ten little devils alone, each is equipped with a machine gun, has good tactical coordination, and has the ability of quick-response mobile armor. With the support of large-caliber artillery troops, how many little devils can such an independent regiment defeat?"

Qiao Lin snapped his fingers and gave Li Yunlong an example.

Chapter 410 The seventh chapter is engraved in the blood

"This... can stop a brigade of little devils, right?"

Li Yunlong tilted his head and thought about it seriously before giving the answer.

"Captain, there are only 8000 people in a brigade, little devil. We are so advanced, can we stop a brigade?"

Qiao Lin pouted, feeling that Li Yunlong's imagination was not rich enough.

"A lot, 8000 people, that's twice as strong as ours. It's not easy to stop it. The War of Resistance broke out for more than half a year. Do you know the ratio of our battle damage to that of the little devil? Five to one, in some places It even reached eight to one!"

As Li Yunlong spoke, he became so excited that his outstretched arms were trembling.

Jolin fell silent and nodded silently.

How could he not know what Li Yunlong said?

In the early days of the Anti-Japanese War, Chinese soldiers were always at a disadvantage in the battle with the little devils. On average, five or even eight people had to be sacrificed for every little devil killed.

Everyone who fell on the battlefield is a compatriot of an ancestor!

"Commander, I know what you said. This situation happened because we were behind. Are we really weaker than little devils? No, many of our soldiers didn't even have guns before they stepped onto the battlefield. I haven't touched it, but what about the little devils, their soldiers have to receive at least one year of military training, and the quality of individual soldiers, we are indeed far behind the little devils."

Qiao Lin took two deep breaths, trying to restrain his emotions and not to get excited.

Now he can be regarded as a man of the third generation, but he found that some things are really engraved in his bones.

Just like the hatred for the little devil, it is engraved in the blood of every Chinese person since birth and cannot be forgotten.

Just because you haven't experienced it yourself doesn't mean you can forget it. Family and country hatred doesn't mean you can pretend it never happened by saying forgiveness.

Qiao Lin considers himself a relatively rational person, and will not be easily influenced by impulse.

But every time he thought of the heinous crimes that the little devil committed on this land in those years, he found that he really couldn't keep calm, wishing to drink his blood thirstily and eat his flesh hungry.

"Now is the most difficult time for us. Our soldiers are adapting to this war at the cost of flesh and blood. When everyone gets used to the rhythm of the battlefield and masters the skills of fighting, at that time, the battle loss ratio will be reversed. Our fighters have the most tenacious fighting spirit, we are not afraid of any enemy, as long as we are united, no matter how powerful the enemy is, we will be vulnerable!"

Qiao Lin stood up abruptly and said while waving his fists.

Li Yunlong was taken aback by this move, he didn't expect Qiao Lin to be so excited.

"Well, calm down first, don't get excited!"

Li Yunlong pulled Qiao Lin and motioned him to calm down.

"Uh, when it comes to little devils, I can't restrain myself."

Qiao Lin defended himself with some embarrassment. His performance was indeed a little too extreme.

"Well, let's talk about your assumption just now. If our independent regiment has that kind of strength, how many enemies do you think we can deal with?"

Seeing that Qiao Lin's breathing was still short, Li Yunlong knew that he was still in a state of excitement, so he tried to change the subject.

"It is not a problem to deal with a Type B division. If the ammunition is sufficient, it is not impossible to deal with a Type A division."

Jolin said confidently.

"Well, Qiao Lin, it's good to have self-confidence, but too much self-confidence is not good. Do you know how many people there are in the B-type division of the little devil?"