Jagged Changjin Lake: Kill the enemy and become stronger

After Jolin fired the last shot, there was a brief silence at the scene.

In the afterglow of the setting sun, three khaki-colored trucks lined up on the road and stood motionless, looking like a freehand oil painting.

But just a few seconds later, the last truck suddenly shook violently, the baffle at the rear of the carriage was pushed open, and the little devil soldier jumped down from above.

After getting out of the car, the little devils bowed their bodies uniformly, held their rifles flat, and spread out slowly and vigilantly.

After all the little devils in the carriage got out of the carriage, a defensive formation had gradually formed.

"Cavalry company, let the little devils see how powerful the cavalry of the Eighth Route Army is, go!"

Sun Desheng drew out his saber and shouted, and charged straight on his horse.

"Come on!"

The soldiers ambushing around rushed up on horseback.

This battle is not tragic, but it is absolutely enjoyable.

On the narrow road, there was nowhere for the little devils to hide, so they could only bite the bullet and pull out of formation.

But as Qiao Lin once said, in battle, cavalry fighting infantry, especially close combat, is a unilateral crush.

The soldiers hiding behind the mountains on both sides of the road directly launched a hedge.

At such a short distance, the horse rifle has lost its usefulness, and its lethality is far worse than that of the saber.

The soldiers each had a saber in their hands, and rushed forward screaming.

The galloping horseshoes didn't stop, they crossed directly.

The defensive formation formed by more than 40 little devils was so fragile under the impact of the cavalry company that it collapsed as soon as they met.

The entire process lasted only 30 seconds from the time Sun Desheng ordered the charge to the time when the soldiers on both sides of the road changed positions and stopped.

But in just 30 seconds, the battle was over, and all that remained on the road, except for the three trucks, were the corpses of more than 40 little devils.

These little devils didn't even have a chance to shoot, so they were hacked alive by the sabers in the hands of the soldiers.

The frontal face, neck, and wounds were all concentrated in these two places.

When Qiao Lin taught the fighters sword skills, he let everyone practice repeatedly all the parts that could kill with a single blow, and he was already proficient to the point where he couldn't make mistakes even with his eyes closed.

Chapter 540 Finally, There Are Gains

Moreover, during this period of time, the training effect of the soldiers in terms of physical fitness was very significant, and their strength was very strong. With one strike, the little devil's head was directly split in half, or his neck was directly chopped off.

So soon, the battle is over?

The soldiers looked in disbelief at the battlefield where they just passed by but did not stay.

Those corpses are the best proof of their victory.

Won!So simple?

After recovering from the surprise, a strong sense of pride followed.

The fighting power of cavalry is really strong!

The lethality of cavalry is terrifying!

And I am the cavalry.

Although the scale of this battle is small, it cannot be compared with the large-scale charge on the battlefield at all, and many soldiers don't even have the chance to do it, but this does not prevent them from experiencing how cavalry fight on the battlefield.

Unlike infantry, once cavalry is on the battlefield, there are not so many tactical actions. There are only two things to do, charge and kill.

Every soldier’s face is filled with joyful smiles. They fought and they won. Facts have proved that the hard training during this period was not in vain, and the sweat was not in vain. Is there anything happier than this?

With the lessons learned from the previous few times, everyone instinctively resisted the carriages, fearing that they would snatch something messy again. A group of soldiers surrounded the two trucks tightly wrapped in tarpaulins, and no one Ken stepped forward to unravel the mystery.

In the end, it was Jolin who took up the burden.

"System, system, you've been playing with me all day, please give me some face, after all, we are so familiar."

After Qiao Lin prayed silently in his heart, he cut the rope that fixed the rainproof cloth with a saber.

The moment he lifted the rainproof cloth, his heart was beating extremely fast. Although there was no danger, he felt even more nervous than when he first went to the battlefield.

Stacks of cardboard boxes of equal size were neatly stacked in the carriage. Qiao Lin stretched out his hand and pressed them. The things inside were very hard, not as soft as quilts and the like.

After opening the cardboard box and touching it with his hand, Qiao Lin smiled.

When he took out his hand, there was a rectangular can in his hand.

The tin can is dark green, without any words or patterns on the surface.

Although I don't know what is inside, but I can be sure that it must be edible.

Didn't the cavalry company come out this time just to find food?

Excited, Qiao Lin rushed to another truck, also pulling a truck full of cans.

At that moment, Qiao Lin almost burst into tears and sang a song:

After waiting for a long time, I finally waited until today. After waiting for a long time, my dream finally came true. ． ．

"Company Commander Sun, hurry up and clear the battlefield, let's go home!"

Qiao Lin jumped into the car excitedly, threw the little devil's body out of the cab, and shouted loudly.

I can't just be happy, I have to hurry up and transfer the two trucks of canned food first.

Sun Desheng was overjoyed. The food problem that had been bothering him was finally solved, and he immediately led the soldiers to clean up the scene.

Originally, Hu Zongwan suggested that the corpses of these little devils should be loaded into the empty truck and taken away together, but Sun Desheng refused.

His reason was simple. In this weather, the corpse would stink within a few days, and it would have to be dealt with after being brought back. If any disease spread again, it would be troublesome. It is safest to bury it on the spot.

However, unlike the previous few times, what was to be buried this time was the corpses of more than 50 little devils, and it took a lot of effort just to dig the hole.

Except for some soldiers in charge of security, almost all members of the cavalry company went into battle to dig pits together. Many soldiers' fingers were worn out. Sun Desheng endured the pain and continued to play with his hands, while complaining that he should have buried so many Some shovels from that truck up ahead.

After going back and forth three times, Qiao Lin finally drove the truck to a hidden place, exhausting him who hadn't touched the steering wheel for a long time.

These three, plus the previous four, made a total of seven trucks, but Qiao Lin was the only driver.

This thing is a rare item for the Eighth Route Army, and it is impossible to throw it away. Qiao Lin knew that he would probably not be able to sleep tonight. Just getting the seven trucks back to the cavalry company was enough for him to toss through the night.

"How is it? Is everything handled?"

After hiding the last truck, Qiao Lin returned to the ambush site and saw Sun Desheng and all the soldiers sitting on the side of the road panting from exhaustion.

There is no technical content in digging holes and burying people, it all depends on strength.

"Oh, my mother, it's the first time in my life that I dug such a big hole, and so does this little devil. Once he dies, the body will be dead."

Sun Desheng wiped the sweat from his brow and complained.

If it weren't for the sake of the two trucks of canned food, he really wanted to let these little devils expose their corpses in the wilderness, throw them on the road and just ignore them.

"Be content. These two truckloads of canned food are enough for us to eat for a while. It's getting dark soon. Let's assemble the troops and withdraw as soon as possible. There are still a lot of things to do when we go back."

Qiao Lin patted the dirt on Sun Desheng's body and said with a smile.

"That's right, this work is a bit tiring, but at least it's not in vain."

Sun Desheng grinned and said, this is tired and happy.

"Send the order, the troops are assembled, ready to return to camp!"

Sun Desheng roared at the top of his voice, and walked towards the assembly point with Qiao Lin and the others.

"This soil, I have to wash it when I go back and return it to the villagers. They kindly lent it to us... Oops!"

When Sun Desheng was about to wash the borrowed casual clothes and return them, he suddenly sprained his foot and sat on the ground.

"Old Sun, can't you be so tired after digging a hole, your legs are so weak?"

Chen Youjin next to him stretched out his hand to help him up, and laughed at him by the way.

"Are you kidding me? Our body is so strong that we are stepping on a pit."

Sun Desheng stood up and stomped his feet, proving that he was not weak-legged.

Just as he was about to continue walking, he suddenly saw Qiao Lin squatting down and not moving.

"Instructor Qiao, what's wrong with you? Stomach pain?"

Sun Desheng asked quickly.

"No, you can't go like this, Company Commander Sun, let the soldiers bring back some branches from nearby."

Qiao Lin shook his head and said with a serious expression.

Although he didn't know what happened, Sun Desheng didn't ask any more questions, and ran towards the assembly point, ordering the soldiers who had arrived to get some branches nearby, the sooner the better.

"Instructor Qiao, what happened?"

After making arrangements, Sun Desheng returned to Qiao Lin and asked.

"Look here."

Jolin pointed to the ground.

Sun Desheng squatted down and took a closer look. It was a trace made by a truck tire, which was seven or eight centimeters deep.

When he stumbled and fell just now, he just stepped on this side.

The wilderness is not as hard as a road, and the soil is not so hard. Except for a hard shell formed after the surface is weathered, the bottom is still very soft. It is normal for a truck weighing several tons to drive over it, leaving traces of the wheels.

"Instructor Qiao, are you afraid that the little devils will find these wheel marks?"

Sun Desheng was stunned for a moment, but quickly realized.

"That's right, we have to drive these trucks back to the cavalry company first. It won't take long for the little devils to find out that their trucks have been hijacked. If you start looking for them along the way, these wheel marks are easy to find. When the time comes, follow the traces to track them down." It will be troublesome when it comes to the cavalry company, and it must be dealt with cleanly."

Jolin said seriously.

Chapter 540

Probably because of the canned food in the car, Qiao Lin was overjoyed, immersed in the joy of the harvest, and ignored some small details.

If Sun Desheng hadn't fallen suddenly, he wouldn't have noticed it.