Jagged Changjin Lake: Kill the enemy and become stronger

The deputy commander's eyes were red, and he wanted to tell everyone to retreat together.

"You are not out of danger yet, you go first, we will retreat, and we will meet up [-] kilometers away."

Qiao Lin urged anxiously, his white teeth were now stained red with blood.

These little devils have not been completely defeated, once everyone retreats, what if they shoot from behind?

The safety of the chiefs must be guaranteed, otherwise, those soldiers would have sacrificed in vain.

"drive!"

"drive!"

. . . . . .

Under the escort of the fifth platoon of the cavalry company, the deputy commander-in-chief and the working group ran all the way north with their horses and whips.

"Company Commander Wang, take the comrades from the guard company with you!"

Qiao Lin shouted to Wang Chuan again.

"You go first!"

Wang Chuan's right eye was scratched by the bayonet, and the eyelid was broken into two pieces. Fortunately, the eyeball was not injured. He yelled ferociously against half of his blood-stained face.

"Stop talking nonsense, you still have to protect the chief, hurry up, let's meet up later."

Qiao Lin became angry all of a sudden, and opened his mouth to curse.

It's not that he doesn't understand Wang Chuan's kindness, Wang Chuan is trying to give the cavalry company a chance to survive.

But he couldn't accept it. The individual combat effectiveness of the guard company was too low. If the cavalry company left, none of the soldiers in the guard company would be able to leave here alive.

The cavalry company still has the ability to fight, and getting as many people out of here as possible is the most important thing.

Wang Chuan also understood that now is not the time to show off his style, so he immediately suppressed his grief and indignation and ordered: "The guard company, retreat!"

The soldiers of the cavalry company guarded here fiercely one by one, and the little devil did not dare to act rashly, watching the guard company slowly pass by them.

"Brothers, take care!"

Wang Chuan clasped his fist at Qiao Lin, and led the guard company to the direction where the working group left.

In a blink of an eye, only Qiao Lin and the four platoons of the cavalry company were left on the scene.

The number of people dropped sharply, and the little devils around started to move around again.

"kill!"

Qiao Lin laid the broken knife in his hand across his chest.

"kill!"

The soldiers raised their knives and shouted in unison.

The little devil started backing away reflexively.

For this group of Eighth Route Army soldiers who can fight but die, they are still afraid to the core.

"Sun Desheng, lead the soldiers to retreat, and I will be the rear."

Seeing that the guard company had disappeared from sight, and the cavalry company had no need to stay any longer, Qiao Lin ordered to retreat.

There are still more than 2000 little devils at the scene. In the current state of the cavalry company, if they continue to fight, there is almost no possibility of winning. It is better to retreat as soon as possible to avoid greater casualties.

"Instructor Qiao, you go first."

Hearing that Qiao Lin said that he wanted to stay at the end, the soldiers quit and clamored for Qiao Lin to go first.

"Shut up, this is an order!"

Qiao Lin's words made the scene quiet.

Orders must be obeyed.

The cavalry company still maintained a triangle formation and began to retreat.

Qiao Lin followed behind the team, paying close attention to the little devil's every move.

Seeing that the Eighth Route Army was about to leave in the end, the little devils didn't dare to act rashly at first, for fear that if they were not careful, they would be chopped into minced meat.

But when the cavalry company retreated more than 30 meters away, they felt safe.

No matter how powerful the Eighth Route Army's knives are, can they cut so far?

So some restless little devils quietly picked up their guns, trying to aim and shoot.

But how could such a small move be hidden from Qiao Lin's eyes.

"Rifle, salvo!"

Jolin ordered decisively.

The soldiers stopped, and at the same time raised the horse rifles around their necks, and fired a round of salvos.

They are all well-trained fighters, all movements have already formed muscle memory, and there is no need for the brain to issue instructions. The whole process from stopping to shooting is less than a second.

At this time, those little devils who wanted to shoot black guns didn't even have time to aim.

You can point and shoot anywhere while riding on horseback, and your marksmanship is naturally not bad when you stand on the ground.

After the gunshot, a row of little devils fell to the ground.

You don't have to deliberately aim at the little devil who wants to shoot black guns, that would be too troublesome.

Kill chickens to warn monkeys, a round of salvo can kill hundreds of little devils, and see if any of them dare to take risks.

If there are still, keep shooting.

Sure enough, those little devils who had evil intentions but were lucky enough not to be killed were stunned.

The rifle that had been raised to his chest also stopped, and he didn't know whether to continue to raise it or put it down.

Lift it up, maybe you will get a bullet in exchange.

It is not difficult to see from the round of salvo just now that these Eighth Route Army not only are good at swordsmanship, but also good at marksmanship.

But put it down, do you want to watch these Eighth Route Army leave?

"continue!"

Seeing that the little devil was still hesitating, Qiao Lin ordered again.

"Crack!"

Chapter 710

The sound of pulling the bolt to load the bullets is uniform. It can be seen that although the soldiers are all injured, these basic exercises are not affected at all.

"boom!"

Another salvo.

Another row of little devils fell down and died.

This time, the little devils completely panicked.

The courageous ones turned around and ran away, while the timid ones lay on the ground directly, not daring to move.

They understood that if the Eighth Route Army didn't let them leave, they would drag everyone to die together.

The captain of the regiment died, the staff officer died, the captain of the brigade died, and many people died, so. ． ．

Do not follow to die. ． ．

Under this kind of thinking, the little devil who had killed more than 200 people by two salvos completely cut off the idea of ​​fighting back, and watched the cavalry company go further and further until it disappeared from their sight.

In fact, if these little devils are really determined to keep the cavalry company, it is not impossible.

After all, there were more than 2000 little devil soldiers on the scene, but there were only more than 100 soldiers in the cavalry company, and all of them were injured.

More than 2000 little devils shot and shot, and no one could escape, not even Qiao Lin.

But they didn't dare, they were scared out of their wits.

In the face of death, they can't do what the Eighth Route Army did, seeing death as home.

Since they dare not die, they have only one way, let.

Thirty kilometers away, a group of people stopped slowly. The hazy sky made everyone feel depressed.

"It's very safe here, the enemy should not catch up, you go back and meet them."

The deputy commander-in-chief rode on horseback, stretched his neck and tried to look behind him, but unfortunately he couldn't see anything. Worried, he said to Hu Zhiwan.

"Boss, we can't leave."

Hu Zhiwan shook his head and refused.

"Aren't you worried?"

The deputy commander-in-chief had a rare look of anger. This was the second time he had made a request to Ho Chi Wan, and it was also the second time he had been rejected.

What he is most worried about now is the safety of Qiao Lin and the others.

"Worry."

Hu Zhiwan did not hide his feelings.

The entire five platoons of the cavalry company are concerned about the safety of their comrades.

"Worried about you still..."

The deputy commander-in-chief wanted to say that he was worried that you would not go, but he stopped halfway through.

There is no doubt that the fighters of the cavalry company are very powerful.

The soldiers of the cavalry company are very stubborn, and the deputy commander has also seen this before.

If it was normal, the soldiers would definitely carry out what he ordered, but now, as the deputy commander in chief, he is not easy to use.

Qiao Lin ordered the fifth platoon to protect the deputy commander and the working group. No one disobeyed his order.

Unless Qiao Lin gave another order to let the fifth platoon leave, no one would leave even if the deputy commander held a gun to Hu Zongwan's head.

"Hey! Let's leave it at that. We just hope that they will be fine."