The Nu River is a river.

On this side of the river, there is Chanda, on the other side of the river, there is Nantianmen, and behind Nantianmen, is Heshun Township, which is surrounded by many villages.

And now, Jiang's side is Chanda, which is the direction of the national army's operation to guard against devils.

On the other side of the river, it is Heshun, the epitome of the land where the Japanese devils groaned under the iron hooves.

……

After three days of cultivation with Uncle Sangen in the summer, he became a lively hero again, he planned to cross the river and go back, but it happened that there was an action on the side of the guerrillas - the little devils were catching laborers everywhere, and the young people on the side of Shunxiang were sent to Nantianmen by the devils in a steady stream, and Master Shihang learned that there were devils who would go to a village named Ding Mao to catch laborers there.

Because of the accurate information, the guerrillas planned to fight the devil in an ambush.

"There are only 12 devils, and there will be three teams with a total of 19 people on our side to participate in the ambush," Uncle Sangen said to Summer, "You don't have to go." ”

"Do you know what firepower a class of devils has? Just the earthen gun in your hand, you want to ambush ......" Summer shook his head and said: "It's not that I look down on you, just nineteen people want to ambush, beware of being ambushed by the little devil!" ”

In the past few days, Xia naturally learned about the situation of the guerrillas - the guerrillas on the side of Heshun Township were pulled up by the master of Shihang, but the situation here is destined to prevent the guerrillas from acting together on a large scale, and they usually operate in a scattered manner with a few people or a few people in the village.

Moreover, the guerrillas here are basically mountain people, although there are hunters among them, but in terms of military quality, they cannot be compared with the devils, let alone the devils, even the previous food search group, and their military quality is far superior to that of the guerrillas - they seriously lack the corresponding military knowledge and serious lack of weapons and equipment.

They have almost nothing but blood - they are poorer than the defeated soldiers, the only difference is that the defeated soldiers are a group of confused and desperate people, while they have their own hopes and expectations.

"Time is urgent, we can't contact anyone else, but we just need to thwart the devil's intention to go to Ding Mao to arrest people," Uncle Sangen sighed as he spoke: "Little Dongyang is too bad, go down the willows, go up the cliffs, and lean on the forest ......" One village after another came out of his mouth, a total of nine as many as nine,

"In these villages, the men were all taken away by the devils, and the others were also harmed by the devils, and the village was burned down, and the villagers had to hide in the fields...... It's gone, it's good for people to live. ”

Humble demands, pitiful expectations, cruel realities.

Summer took a deep breath and said, "I've fought with devils, and I'm more experienced in fighting than you, take me with you, it's worth it." ”

"You have to get the consent of Master Shihang," Uncle Sangen said embarrassedly, "The captain is not here, the master is in charge." ”

"Uncle Sangen, bring the summer, and let us see how the summer fights, please." The young man named Shunshui pleaded with Uncle Sangen, and when the others heard this, they also pleaded for mercy, and Uncle Sangen was embarrassed for a long time and said, "Okay, but without the consent of Master Shihang, you can't go to the place where we are ambushed." ”

"I know that Uncle Sangen is the best." Shunshui grimaced and squeezed a smug, mischievous smile at Summer, who nodded in response, but pondered something in her heart.

……

The mountain road is rugged, but the people who are used to walking do not have too much discomfort on the mountain road, and follow Uncle Sangen in the summer, shuttling between the mountains, entering the forest and passing through the valley, when he completely can't figure out the southeast and northwest, several people appeared in a valley, and many people also appeared in the valley, it should be the other two teams in Uncle Sangen's mouth - three teams of people plus summer, and it is only 20 people.

Master Shihang greeted him, Uncle Sangen hurriedly said that Xia insisted on coming, and the master nodded and looked at Xia: "Donor, I didn't expect you to come too." ”

"The masters have turned into the angry eyes of the Buddha, and I, an ordinary boy, also want to make a difference."

"Thank you for your help." Master Shihang saluted with one hand, and his hands were folded in the summer, and he didn't dare to call the monk again, but he was a little pale.

Everyone gathered, without delay, and went through the valley to the ambush - there was only one mountain road to Dingmao Village, and there were naturally many places where the ambush could be attacked.

The location is very good, and the devils who have walked all the way must be the most lax in this position, but their ambush seems to be child's play in the summer, and the manpower is arranged on both sides, without detailed planning, and even the key attack objects of the first round of attacks are not mentioned, and the ambush is close to the manpower, which is very easy for the devils to get out of the ambush and counterattack.

Summer had to interject: "Master, this can't be done, the devil's team will not be crowded together when they march, usually speaking, it is a three-person team in front, and the back is the machine gun team as a support, the distance between the head and the tail of the team of 12 people is tens of meters or hundreds of meters, so we will at most suppress the top soldier group, but then it will be suppressed by machine gun fire." ”

Shihang Dashu's sincere hand: "We are all a group of mountain people who have never seen the world, and the donor is an expeditionary force, so I implore the donor to arrange it, please rest assured that we will follow the donor's arrangement." ”

"The master is serious," Xia unconsciously chewed the words, and said: "That kid is ugly, everyone cooperates, and strive to eat this little devil in one bite, let's change the shotgun." ”

"Let's leave six people here, leave three here, ...... here" Summer unceremoniously arranged, and said after arranging: "Everyone wait for my gunshot, after I shoot, don't expose other positions first, the six people here must first knock out their sharp group, even if they can't be defeated, they must be hit hard, remember, don't be in a hurry to expose if you don't beat it in the first round, forget the grenade where the devil is hiding, try not to shoot with them, the devil's marksmanship is very good, we are not opponents." ”

"I will focus on suppressing the devil's machine gun, you don't have to worry about the machine gun, strike at the rest of the devils, if you can solve it with grenades, you don't need to shoot, you must remember that after the battle starts, once your position is closer to the devil, don't fall in love with the battle, you have to transfer the position, in addition, I will arrange some tricks here, you have to remember the location, try to force the devils to the place where I set up the mines."

Summer chattered endlessly, in the past few days of contact, he understands the combat quality of these people very well - almost the same as himself half a month ago, but he has a variety of systematic bonuses in the past half a month, but what about these people? Except for a lot of blood!

So he spoke as detailed as he could, and made many preparations, and even the three grenades he carried on his body were all made into trick mines.

"A truth between a mine and a mine, we don't have a mine now, just use a grenade to pay attention to it, you see, after the grenade picks off the safety bolt, it is fired like this, the simplest mine is to pull a rope, the enemy touches the rope, it is equivalent to shooting the mine, and then boom, everything is done!" Summer told the few people around him about the treacherous thunder, and they listened to it with relish.

By the way, Xia showed off the knowledge he knew but absolutely couldn't do: "A real master, you don't even need to use grenades, you only need to use simple chemical raw materials to make tricky mines, and it also involves psychology - it's Zhuge Liang's way of calculating people to the bones, it's really impossible to prevent, don't look at me, I won't ......"

Summer divided the battle into multiple small modules as much as possible, and the meticulous division of labor made Master Shihang full of praise, and he especially agreed with this sentence mentioned by Summer:

Remember, you are not a regular army, and you have not received training from the regular army, so don't think about fighting the devil head-on, taking the time to release a cold arrow is the king, today a devil is killed, tomorrow is a crippled one, and it is also a great victory over time, and it can also force the little devil into a neurotic, killing two birds with one stone!

Although Summer was happy to keep talking, the arrival of the devil made him have to end the "lecture", looking at the unfinished appearance of the water around him, Summer said:

"Don't worry, wait for the battle to be over, I will stay for a while longer, and hand over everything I can teach to you."

"Really?" Smooth water.

"Of course really, now do what you have to do - put it aside and get ready to go, when I say throw it away, don't hesitate!"

"Okay."

"You should say 'yes'!"

"Yes!" Shunshui happily responded, retreated to the back and began to load the "explosives bag", their grenades and explosives bags are not genuine, there are a little outline of grenades, but they are filled with black powder, because of unsafe reasons, they are often made on the battlefield, and in the summer Shunshui made a move, made a huge explosive package, used to deal with the little devil's attack on himself.

The devil soon appeared on the crooked mountain road, and the spearhead group advanced in a search formation, and the machine gun group behind was more than forty meters away, and then there were two other combat groups, a team of only twelve people, pulling out a distance of sixty or seventy meters.

That's what war looks like.

At first, he thought that the marching army was piled up in a swarm, but in the jungles of Burma, he learned a lot, and now he can be regarded as learning and using it - by the way, he thanked the little devil for his stiff tactics that have not changed for thousands of years, allowing him to also do Zhuge Liang, who has everything under control.

All the hidden ones were personally supervised by Summer, but he was not worried about being discovered by the already absent-minded devils, so Summer calmly watched the devil's sharp soldier group pass under his nose, and watched the machine gun team enter under his nose.

bang

Gunshots.

The devil carrying the machine was directly shot and fell to the ground, and the devil also showed their combat quality, and they scattered and concealed at the moment of the gunshot, and quickly fired a second shot in the summer, knocking down another devil.

Bang bang bang

At this time, the devils in the back have begun to suppress accurate firepower, compared to the negligent national army, although they are rigid, but the reaction at the critical time is really fast.

It's just that it's useless to be fast, because it's a deliberate ambush.

Bang bang bang

Tugun, Hanyangzao, and Sanba Dagai spoke out at the same time, and the scattered spearhead group was attacked, but the results were very poor, only one person was shot, and he had not lost his combat effectiveness.

Da-da-da-da

The crooked machine gun roared, and instead of firing at the approaching summer, it covered the attacking spearhead, and despite the summer's thousand instructions, the eager guerrillas made an irrational choice, they tried to attack the sneakers on the ground for a while, but two people were knocked down by the roaring crooked handles.

At this time, someone finally remembered the grenades that Xia told me, a few grenades that had been prepared for a long time were hurriedly thrown out, and when they fell at the feet of the Rijun soldiers, they broke into a terrible two, and the devil looked at the extra black around him, and subconsciously kicked it but didn't see any movement, which also made him ignore the black that came over beside him.

rumble

The black explosion enveloped the whole body of the Japanese soldier, and after the smoke cleared, the devil who was black and in pain couldn't help but jump up, but then he was killed by the crooked handle behind him - a happy accidental injury.

The guerrillas in ambush could not cry or laugh, and the remaining one of the devils panicked and hurriedly retreated, and the four guerrillas who did not want the devils to run away leaned out and shot again, although they knocked down the devil, but one of them was swept away by the machine gun.

At this time of summer, there was no time to pay attention to the others, the Japanese army suppressed him the most, at least three rifles suppressed him, and he had to roll to the other side and shout towards Shunshui: "Throw a grenade!" ”

Shunshui threw out the grenade, snapped, landed and did not explode, and threw out the second one before it exploded, setting off a cloud of black black, and only at this time in the summer did he take the opportunity to find out and shoot at the machine gun, and the last two members of the Japanese machine gun crew fell.

"Withdraw!"

The devil made a wise choice, but it was definitely not what the ambush soldiers wanted to see, they tried to force the devil to the deceitful minefield, but only one devil was fooled, and the rest of the devil broke through the blockade and fled in a hurry at the cost of leaving two corpses.

The guerrillas wanted to chase them, but were stopped by Summer: "Just two little devils, don't worry about them, let's rescue our own people first, clean up the battlefield, pay attention to the little devils on the ground, and be careful that they play dead." ”

Despite the reminder of summer, there are still guerrillas who are almost hit by the trick - Master Shihang is a monk after all, full of compassion and compassion, a struggling devil wounded man makes him feel compassion, he and Uncle Sangen want to rescue each other, but unexpectedly the other party took out a grenade and knocked it on the head, or summer is quick to see and make up for death with one shot, let a member who is good at bows and crossbows shoot the grenade out, the devil's grenade is too amazing, it is better not to contact it during the safety period.

Final result: Ten enemies killed.

But the casualties of the guerrillas caused the summer to bleed, eight people were shot, five of them were killed on the spot, one of them could not survive even if he saw it, and the other two had to be fed for a while.

Calculated or not, but played an almost one-to-one casualty ratio - which made Summer speechless and sad at the same time, after all, the guerrillas were essentially a group of peasants, but after the chariot ran over, they had to give up their hoes and pick up their guns.

"Master, if it's convenient, I'll stay here for a while longer." Summer approached the sad Master of World Aviation and whispered, "Please allow the boy to do his best." ”

"Donor's mercy."

"I'm also Chinese." Summer replied.

……

Dingmao Village had good luck and became one of the very few villages around Heshun Township that escaped the scourge of devils, but more than 200 people in the village had to leave their homes to avoid the revenge of the devils and the next disaster, and in the summer, they took a group of guerrillas and embarked on the road to Myanmar.

"When we came back, we buried a batch of equipment and ammunition, which was originally intended to be blown up, but we didn't give up, so we hid it, not a lot of them, but enough to arm the number one hundred and eighty."

"Why help me?" The captain of the Heshun guerrillas looked surprised.

"I am Chinese, and you are also Chinese."

"You're not like them, they can't wait to stay away from us."

"It's okay, they will all be our own people in the future." Summer smiled brightly, but the guerrilla leader did not understand this - he understood it a few years later.

For this guerrilla force with little experience, the trip to Burma was not only full of weapons and ammunition, but most importantly, for more than 20 days, the summer taught them a lot of military knowledge, although compared to the Japanese army or the summer of Kaihang, they are still very weak, but they are like saplings planted, and one day they will become towering trees!

After returning from Myanmar again, there was nothing to teach in the summer, and finally made a farewell.

"I can't bear to let you go." The guerrilla leader said sullenly.

"My brother is over there, and I still have many brothers, buried in Nantianmen, I must go back."

"I know, that's why I don't dare keep you."

Summer laughed and said, "Captain, you don't have to send me, Master Shihang, I hope that the next time we meet, you will no longer have to carry a gun, and when the time comes, I will go to your temple to burn pillar incense, and we will talk about Buddhism and Taoism together!" ”

"Amitabha." Master Shihang groaned softly, but it was full of yearning.

"Shunzi, practice hard, you are a good seedling, I hope that the next time I see you, you will already be in the Eighth Route Army."

"Brother Summer, don't worry, I will fight devils well!"

Summer said goodbye to one familiar person after another, and when he stepped into the river and grabbed the rope and began to grope, a unified shout suddenly came from behind him:

"Long live the Expeditionary Force! The motherland is prosperous, long live the nation! ”

Summer looked back and saw that they were looking at him eagerly.

For a long time, Xia saluted an extremely standard military salute that he had trained during military training at the university, and he shouted: "Long live China!" ”