Chapter 256: Moving
The first grenade exploded, and the second grenade was immediately discharged, hitting the first car again.
The violent explosion in front of it caused the entire convoy to stop at once, and in the last car, the canvas was lifted, and there were devil soldiers jumping out of the car one after another.
They reversed very quickly, and the first bombed head car also had devils jumping out of the car.
Zhang Yunfei's face was dark, his mother wouldn't be unlucky, and he ambushed the devil's military vehicle.
But fortunately, there were only one or two ghost soldiers from the other cars, which made Zhang Yunfei feel a lot more at ease, and it should be just a vehicle escort.
But in this way, there are fifty or sixty devils in this convoy, and if the first car hadn't been blown up, the number of devils might have been even more.
There are a lot of devils in this number, and their will to fight is very tenacious, once they seize the favorable terrain and organize a counterattack, it will be very troublesome to kill them.
The soldiers of the third battalion had been fighting with the devils for a while, and naturally they knew that the devils were difficult, so they naturally would not give them a chance to gain a foothold, and the machine guns fired at the devils who jumped out of the car.
The fire platoon of Li Da Yan's pouch arranged on the high ground also reacted very quickly, and Li Da Yan's grenade grenade mission was in the devil's formation, and the Type 92 heavy machine gun beside him was also strafing the devil who jumped out of the car.
The number of escort personnel of the devil did not surprise everyone, and it was not so easy to beat the logistics line of the devil.
Qi Dajiu's body was full of grass markers, and he had been pretending to be a big grassroots, and after the first gunshot, he quickly gathered all the firepower of his own six companies to carry out a fierce attack.
He wants to sprinkle all his depression on the little devil's head.
Seeing Zhang Ergou this time, he was injured by a critical hit again, and originally thought that he was transferred out of the well-equipped old unit he started from and came to the worst third battalion of the new regiment, and it is estimated that he will sink for a while.
At that time, the beauty in his heart, what happened to be the battalion commander, didn't he go to be a peacemaker with the mud, he suddenly had a full sense of superiority.
But the Zhang Ergou and his third battalion I saw this time were completely different, he even had a heavy machine gun, and he was so rich that he was about to run out of oil.
This is too shocking, people's light machine guns have been configured to the platoon, I have to say, Zhang Ergou, this guy, pulling things into his arms is a must.
In such a short period of time, the weapons and equipment of the entire three battalions have been upgraded.
You must know that although the new regiment was established, there are unified configuration standards for weapons and equipment, but this standard also has moisture, and there is nothing to say about machine guns.
As for the rifle, it is a lot of water, and the 38 rifle is officially also a gun, and the bird gun is also a gun.
At that time, whether it was an independent regiment or a Xinqing detachment, to put it bluntly, it was not much bigger than a battalion, and it was reduced to one, and it felt that the remaining equipment could be eliminated to the extreme.
As for the personnel drawn by the guerrillas, they are even worse equipped, or they would not be called guerrillas.
So this is the case with the third battalion of the new regiment, and now Zhang Ergou has not been in office for a long time, and he has changed a lot, you say that he is angry, can he not be depressed.
Qi Dajiu, who felt the impact of his soul, put all his depression on the little devil's body.
Iron Egg's reconnaissance squad, an accurate rifle shooter, specializes in hitting the driver on the car.
Originally, the truck was blocked, and now there is no driver, it is even more impossible to move, the truck in this era is a high-tech thing, and the driver is naturally a tall profession, and there are still very few people who can drive.
The driver feels right to be a high-tech soldier, and naturally it is also one of the important targets for being sniped.
The devils who were escorted were killed and wounded by the dense fire swept by the Eighth Route Army before they could be organized, and before they could catch their breath, the Eighth Route Army had already relied on its superior strength and rushed onto the road with machine gun fire behind them.
At this time, there were only more than ten remnants left in this convoy, and they wanted to use the car as a cover to try to resist stubbornly, but no matter how strong the devil's combat effectiveness was, there was no capital to resist in the face of a battalion of five or six hundred troops.
Those devils who tried to resist were directly knocked down, and he settled the battle in a short time.
Those drivers who saw that the situation was wrong, and the devil truck drivers who tried to flee when they saw that the situation was wrong, were all shot in the cab by iron eggs.
Twelve trucks, ten of which were full of supplies, and two of them were loaded with people, and it was a surprise that I thought that the ambush was an empty convoy, but now I have harvested ten large truckloads full of supplies.
Qi Dajiu, who captured the highway, also didn't know what it was like, this battle went surprisingly smoothly, you must know that the real number of devils is nearly a hundred, which is basically equivalent to half a squadron.
In terms of real combat strength, it is no problem to wrestle with the strength of a battalion of their eight roads, but now it has been eliminated so easily, and sure enough, Zhang Ergou is a good exercise.
Originally, they only thought that they were fighting empty cars, but now they have harvested ten carts of supplies, and they didn't see Zhang Ergou's smiling mouth crooked.
However, I think that my team also participated this time, and I should be able to get a piece of the pie.
When Zhang Yunfei arranged for the troops to clean up the battlefield, he opened the carport of the devil's truck and tried to find out what the devil was transporting.
Every time he uncovered a truck, his face became gloomy, and there were no weapons and ammunition in the materials transported by this convoy, let alone food and other materials.
It's all sundries, do you believe it, Zhang Yunfei actually saw a boiler.
Fuck the devil, these ten cars are pulling sundries, and there are all kinds of things.
Of course, for the Eighth Route Army, which lacks everything, these things are also good things, and the key is that what they need most is guns, ammunition, food and food.
Clothes and quilts again, what kind of fucking ten cars of groceries are it, if you have time, you can use it when you pick it up and transport it back, in fact, a lot of it is also a good thing.
The point is that they don't have the time or the ability to use these things now.
"Brother, what can I do with these things." Huzi saw these various items, and he also looked at them.
"What else can we do, we can't take it away, it's all blown up, you go and call someone over, pick something that can be taken away, and the rest will be blown up." Zhang Yunfei looked sad and said helplessly.
Of course, in fact, there are still good things here, Zhang Yunfei found it, medical equipment in red letters, and even radio stations and other items, which must be left and taken away.
As for most of the things that are not of much value, they can only be destroyed, what a fucking bad luck, and I don't know what the little devil is doing with a bunch of grocery store-like supplies, moving?