Let's take the battle of the pelvic bead brain two days ago.

The Jingwei Regiment is outnumbered, and it has the advantage of a sneak attack, which is a louse on the bald man's head - a clear thing, needless to say.

But your eighteen-row Jiaoyun Village is too vegetable, and after being attacked, you just blindly fled wildly. Well, some of them fought back, and they shot out one of the machine gunners, killing and wounding seven or eight regiments.

But you left behind more than 100 corpses and more than 60 captives...... Of course, this is the normal level of major cottages. This is normal.

What made Tan Chu feel abnormal was that the same Yipluck, under the fiasco, actually came to a long-distance raid with ingenuity, and wiped out the old nest of Luo Tuan in one fell swoop, and washed away the savings of Luo Tuan's family for many years, and escorted the Luo family's men, women and children with great arrogance, swaggering through the market...... Well, looking at this frame, I want to take the hostages of the Locke family in exchange for those bandits who were trapped in the Jingwei Center.

It's so unusual.

The same pulls out the same people, but changes the weapon, and the performance before and after is completely different. The rabble that was slaughtered two days ago was reborn in the blink of an eye and became his mother's tiger and wolf soldiers? Unexpectedly, one shot ate a company sent by Lao Tzu?

What's going on here?

Is the role of weapons so great?

Tan Chu desperately wanted to know the answer.

It's just that before he can do that, he must first crush the enemy in front of him.

"Bring me the map!" Following his command, a soldier wearing a steel helmet and an unmarked military uniform rushed a few steps away, took out the map, and with him, carefully spread out the map.

At this moment, in the woods at the foot of the ridge in the west of the village, Commissioner Yuan Yang Yuan, with his own guards as the main force, integrated forty or fifty people, carried a Czech light machine gun, and walked towards the main road west of the village.

He also felt that the performance of his opponent today was too surprising.

It's not at all like a bandit who is king of the mountain.

That kind of rabble, he had seen in western Sichuan. The clothing is miscellaneous, the weapons are also miscellaneous, the training depends entirely on the battlefield, and the battlefield depends entirely on blindness, so even the militia groups in many places can gain a lot of military exploits when attacking them.

But the team in front of him, although they were also dressed strangely, was much more organized and disciplined than the Jingwei Regiment.

According to Luo Tuan's internal intelligence, this long-range team only has about 100 people. They left the cottage the evening before yesterday and headed for Luo Tuanzong's hometown overnight.

The sister of Luo Tuan, who escaped on a single horse, also confirmed this: the bandits launched a surprise attack the night before.

After a firefight in the middle of the night, the Locke family was outnumbered and had to organize a breakthrough......

Now that we know the whole story, we look at the row of carts and horses that are now moving on the village road, and the hostages who are being escorted forward...... Commissioner Yuan had to admit that this team had just completed a perfect "encirclement of Wei to save Zhao".

Moreover, after marching overnight, when they arrived at the village of Da Tiepu, the two sides suddenly encountered, and in only one round, they defeated the forward sent by the Jingwei Regiment and almost completely annihilated.

Intelligence showed that it was just an armed group of bandits of men, women and children.

Yuan Yang was very curious, there were more than 60 of the bandit prisoners who were now being held in the Jingwei Center...... Well, it is said that it was captured in the battle of the Pelvic Brain two days ago.

Under what circumstances did this Luo Shaoyu and Luo Tuan win a big victory?

Why is the Jingwei Regiment still the same Jingwei Regiment, and the bandits are still the same bandits, but their number is less than that of the Pellet Brain.

Why can the opponent on the opposite side increase its combat effectiveness in the blink of an eye, Commissioner Yuan believes that only the upgrading of weapons can achieve such an effect.

Commissioner Yuan became more and more interested in Luo Tuan, the general manager of the Jingwei Regiment, and the Luo family behind him.

Seeing that there were still six or seven hundred meters left from the loess road in the west of the village, the people and horses of Jiaoyunzhai were still unaware, and even the speed of the carriages and horses did not change in the slightest.

Seeing that the sneak attack was about to succeed, Commissioner Yuan was overjoyed and immediately ordered his subordinates to speed up.

But at this moment, suddenly smoke rose from the road, and a troop of cavalry galloped out of the village, and ran towards a lonely saddle-shaped hill to the west of the village.

Yuan Yang's eyes were about to fall to the ground: Good guy, even the cavalry is drummed.

He looked back at the German Guards who were following him, and the young men were snorting and panting, and many of them were covered in mud because they were not well used to the wilderness...... Lao Tzu is the Central Army, and he can only rely on two legs to move between the mountains and fields.

Looking at the numb, dirty and filthy members of the Jingwei Regiment, Yuan Yang was completely speechless.

This...... Who are the bandits?

The Ma'anshan in the field of vision, standing alone in the open space at the corner of the canyon, firmly choking the road to the west, like a military fortress.

It was a low hill, two hills, one high and one low, joined together, and they were alive in a saddle.

The southern mountain has been turned into a tea plantation, and the green leaves of tea trees are distributed around the mountain, lush.

Obviously, as long as you occupy that vantage point and set up a machine gun or two, you can overlook a large open area around you.

Yuan Yang wanted to order his subordinates to speed up and start a fight with the other party.

However, reason told him that the other side was cavalry, and he was galloping along the main road, and his side was not only full of infantry, but also marched among the rice fields and wastelands at the foot of the ridge.

The speed of the two sides is completely incomparable.

Since he knew that he couldn't grab it, Yuan Yang had no choice but to decide to keep his subordinates hidden.

Behind a grove, he raised his hand to stop the marching group and let them rest in place. With two guards, he touched a grave bag, took out his binoculars, and observed it carefully.

Adjusting the focus, the lens barrel was aimed at the galloping cavalry.

After just one glance, Yuan Yang was taken aback.

I saw a tall horse in the mirror tube, and the knights were all dressed in civilian clothes, some men were dressed up, some coolies looked like coolies, and of course, the most surprising thing was their equipment.

At the head were a pair of young men and women, each armed with a German-made Bergmann submachine gun, followed by a Czech-style, while the rest of the knights were either armed with German-made Bergmann or brand-new carbines.

Today is the 25th year of the Republic of China, in the mountains of southern China, a group of cavalry dressed in rustic clothes, but riding good horses and carrying good guns, galloped in the middle of the yellowed rice fields in the green mile, and swept in front of a group of fully armed Central Army.

There seems to be something wrong with that.

Well, the Ma'anshan is a high hill, and it is obviously impossible to grab it. Yuan Yang gathered his mind, moved the lens tube, and moved to the low hill of Ma'anshan.

I saw that at the eastern foot of the Ma'anshan was a cliff several zhang high, which caused those cavalry to abandon their horses and mount their horses, they could only make a detour to the south or west.

In this way, they will have to spend more time.

To the north, facing this side, there is a low slope with a tea-picking trail that winds up and down. Although the other two sides can't be seen, it is estimated that there should also be a trail up and down.

At the foot of Ma'an Mountain, there is also a residential settlement. As far as I can see, I can only see clusters of old trees, hiding dozens of families.

Yuan Yang felt that if he launched a charge now, when the other party abandoned his horse and climbed the previous high hill, he should be able to reach the low hillside.

Yuan Yang made up his mind, turned his head and assigned tasks to the guards around him: "I'm going to grab that Ma'anshan." Let's go first, and when we get to the other side of the canal, you lead your group and ten regiments to fire on the main road, and then stick along the canal in the middle of the field, and charge and fire all the way. The better you fight, the more likely I will be to seize that Saddle Hill, come on, Czechs and others...... Come with me......"

After speaking, Yuan Yang pulled out his pistol, bent his waist, and led the team to quickly cross the canal along the foot of the mountain and run forward. He had already taken a fancy to the row of grave bags in front of him, which was an excellent barrier.

When he reached the grave, the sound of Mauser rifle gunfire rang out behind him, and he swept out of the corner of his eye, only to see a burst of people on the road in the midst of the crackling sound.

"Well played!" Yuan Yang was overjoyed and accelerated the speed of the charge, and a group of people took advantage of the cover of the tomb bag and ran up the hill with all their might.

When he gritted his teeth, listened to the beating of his heartbeat, and ran to the top of the hill on the north slope, he found that the other party had not only occupied the high hill opposite, but also sent people to grab the low hill on the north side.

Several figures descended from the high hill on the opposite side, and were almost down to the saddle between the two mounds.

"Machine gun, quick! Rack up and fight! Yuan Yang roared angrily, raised his pistol and fired, at this time the gun had not yet come up, and only a few Mausers around him fired together.

But his roar frightened the other party. I saw that they stopped sliding and looked for cover.

After a while, the machine-gun crew came up, just set up between a pile of rocks, ready to shoot.

On the opposite hilltop, a Czech roar rang out:

"Tuk-tuk, tuk-tuk!"

Bullets were as dense as flying locusts, trees on the low hills were littering, and stone chips and dirt were splattering. As soon as an ammanmo ran to the top of the hill, he was hit by a bullet and fell to the ground screaming loudly.

The bullet box on the ammunition hand's shoulder fell out suddenly, with a muffled sound, mixed with the sound of the wind, and smashed on the soles of Yuan Yang's feet, making Yuan Yang's script shrink in fright, and gasped.

Half of the ammunition man's face was bloody and fleshy, and when he looked closely, he could see that half of his face had almost been peeled off. On the one side of the face that was intact, one eye was wide open, almost rolling out of its socket.

When the people around saw it, their faces turned pale and trembled.

Yuan Yang moved to the side, looked at the stone pile, and found that in just a few moments, the figures who were about to go down to the saddle had been divided into two locks and walked around the mountain.

Obviously, they also understood that if they turned back and climbed, they would become a living target for the low hill on this side, so they quickly went around to the side to avoid the shots from the low hill and then made plans.

"Hit, hit! Machine Gun Kombat! Yuan Yang yelled at the machine gun group behind the stone pile.

"Which direction? The people went on two sides. "This machine gun team is Tan Chu's person, as early as more than a year in his career of suppressing bandits, he has become an old fritter, and he is used to taking money to work, and at this time, he is still habitually procrastinating.

Their slow and logical appearance made Yuan Yang jump to his feet angrily: "I don't care which direction your mother is, choose any one, shoot quickly!" Otherwise, Lao Tzu will kill you! ”

Yuan Yang roared angrily, wielding his pistol in disdain, if the machine gunner hadn't aimed and fired immediately, it was estimated that Yuan Yang would have given him a shot.

After the machine gun fired, the pressure on the top of the low hill was reduced somewhat. Yuan Yang arranged for the guards to take the regiments and set up a formation along the ridge.