XXVI. The Bloody Nature of Chinese Soldiers
Yan Zhi shook his head at the soldiers' achievements and expressed dissatisfaction. Before the crossing, in the killer training camp, each killer could kill seven targets in fifteen seconds, and it took nearly twenty seconds for more than thirty overwhelming soldiers to shoot nine devils, which was too good.
In terms of the topography of the Winged Valley, the Japanese devils who entered the bottom of the Winged Valley were at an absolute disadvantage, and they could not pose any qualitative threat to the Chinese soldiers at the top of the valley at all, and at most they could only firing a few symbolic shots, because at the bottom of the valley, there were no people hiding in the grass on the top of the valley, and everything at the bottom of the valley was under the eyes of the Chinese soldiers.
It was an asymmetrical war of annihilation.
A glimpse of the whole leopard shows how low the combat effectiveness of Chinese soldiers is.
No matter how poor the combat ability of Chinese soldiers is, they are also heroes who fight devils.
On the other hand, it is because they have poor weapons and supplies that their combat capability is poor, so the blood shed by Chinese soldiers should be respected by the whole world. They resist the invasion of foreign nations to the death under the absolute inferiority, and this is the bloody nature of the Chinese soldiers.
Looking at the world, there is no country where the blood of the soldiers can be compared with the Chinese soldiers.
Tactical Sign Language –
Yan Zhi, standing on the rock, was like a battle flag, making tactical sign language:
He made a fist with his hands, then bent his elbows and raised his arms up and down in an upward and downward motion, making "hurry" sign language to the sides of the winged valley.
I can't help but admit that when there is no electronic pollution and air pollution, people's eyesight is excellent, and every action Yan Zhi makes, the soldiers on both sides of the Winged Valley can see it clearly.
He then stretched out his arms to his side, bent his elbows, and swung his palms down to the height of his waist, making a sign language of "Down".
"There" Yan Zhi stretched out his arm and pointed his index finger at the corpses of the nine little devils.
More than a dozen soldiers ran out from both sides of the Winged Valley, each with their arms stretched out to their sides as they ran, their elbows bent, their wrists raised to the height of their cheeks and made a fist, and their palms made a "understand" gesture towards Yan Zhi, dragging the corpses of the nine little devils into the grass and hiding them.
Yan Zhi had already taught these tactical sign languages to the soldiers before, and it happened to be a practical practice in this raid.
Chinese soldiers are no worse than soldiers from any country, and after systematic training, the combat effectiveness of Yan Zhi's brother company has been greatly improved, and they already have a certain tactical literacy.
"Check Ammunition"
Yan Zhi held a magazine in his hand, raised it to the height above his head, slowly swung it from side to side, and ordered everyone to check the ammunition one last time, which at the same time meant that the enemy was coming soon, everyone filled up the ammunition and prepared to shoot.
"Order Received"
All the soldiers stood up, stretched out their gunmen, and made OK gestures with their thumbs and forefingers in a circle.
This action is very dick, Yan Zhi thinks so, the soldiers also think so, and Nalan Huiyue has become a loyal fan of Yan Zhi after seeing him make this gesture for the first time.
"Beware of Concealment"
"Stay Quiet"
Yan Zhi stood on a high place, with the palm of his left hand covering the top of his skull, laid down diagonally, made a prone gesture, made a fist gesture with his right hand, and then raised his index finger and placed it vertically on his lips.
The soldiers on both sides of the valley bottom and valley top made OK gestures again to show their understanding, and they hid themselves.
And those pretending to be devils at the entrance of the Winged Valley, pretending to fire at the national army, continued to maintain their acting skills.
In fact, this doesn't require any acting skills, the soldiers dressed as devils just need to roll and crawl in the grass and pretend to shoot. This kind of acting skills, cats and dogs will do.
At this time, the sun was about to set, and the light at the bottom of the valley was even darker, and even if the devils who came to help used binoculars, they couldn't see any flaws.
"Boom ......"
As soon as the soldiers were hidden, the engine of the old-fashioned Japanese military vehicle hissed and rushed into the barracks, raising the hearts of Zhao Fugui and Fan Xiaosi again.
With the experience of scolding the Japanese army just now, at this time, Yan Zhi felt a lot more solid. It's a lie to say that you're not nervous, and in front of a loaded gun, those who aren't nervous are dead.
As soon as the military vehicle had not stopped in the barracks, dozens of little devils jumped down from the back of the car and on both sides of the car, and then two devil officers also jumped out of the cab.
Zhao Fugui and Fan Xiaosi saw that there were more devils coming this time, and their momentum was more than the nine motorcyclists just now, and the two couldn't help but be highly nervous.
Yan Zhi whispered to Zhao Fugui and Fan Xiaosi, who were a little stiff due to excessive nervousness: "Look at the cowardice of the two of you, can't you be full of spirit and arrogance?" ”
Zhao Fugui and Fan Xiaosi hurriedly picked up their guns and bent over, looking like Lao Tzu was not afraid of heaven and earth.
", are you two devils entering the village or are you doing?" Yan Zhi scolded the two, but in fact, he was also beating the drum in his heart, and accidentally exposed his stuffing in front of dozens of devils, and he was all finished.
At this time, he could only carry it to death, and he cheered up the two of them at the same time, saying: "Relax your shoulders, hold your chest up, inhale, tuck your abdomen, look ahead, your chin is slightly upturned, and you will lose to the devil in momentum." ”
The two silently said, "Yes!" Then he gathered his abdomen and chest, raised his head and looked at the entrance of the Wings Valley.
After secretly taking a few deep breaths, Yan Zhi calmed down and muttered to himself, still the same sentence - life is a play, whether it is a mule or Ma Quante depends on acting skills.
Seeing that the officer who jumped out of the car and walked briskly towards his side was a lieutenant and a second lieutenant, Yan Zhichang breathed a sigh of relief. He was worried about what if it was a devil major who jumped out of the car, and what if the major also liked to pretend to be a slap in the face, and he would slap himself twice when he came up, what should he do?
Although life is like a play, it all depends on acting skills, so you have to have a good script, and if you are a major in the national army, if you are slapped by the little devil and seen by Zhao Fugui and Fan Xiaosi, you will have no majesty in front of them in the future.
Seeing the two lieutenants coming, the development still wanted to repeat the old trick, but thinking that the fat man just now was just a first-class soldier, and the two who came, no matter how they were, were also lieutenants, so Yan Zhi stubbornly pressed the slap he was about to get up on the handle of the captain's knife, and then skillfully drew out the war knife and shouted at the two lieutenants: "You guys, quickly lead the soldiers to reinforcements, the people of the branch are attacking too fiercely, if they break through the line, we will have to apologize." ”
Yan Zhi's lines made the two lieutenants stunned, and at the same time felt that this captain was so good-looking. Before they could come back to their senses, Yan Zhi continued to roar: "Baga, once the Winged Valley is broken through by the Zhina people, our Great Japanese Imperial Army will be attacked by the enemy, and the entire battle situation will undergo earth-shaking changes, you and I will take responsibility!" ”
Yan Zhi was so arrogant that he pointed his sword at the entrance of the Winged Valley, and roared angrily and irresistibly: "Baga! Don't go yet. ”
Zhao Fugui and Fan Xiaosi's hearts are about to jump out, if Major Yan can't control it now, the three of them will probably have to urinate.
The stocky lieutenant nodded, "Hi, Madasedai." He drew his pistol.
Fan Xiaosi didn't know Japanese, and when he saw the little devil pull out the gun, his calves and stomach trembled, and he was just about to turn the muzzle of the gun to pull a cushion first, but he was gently blocked by Zhao Fugui with a gun.
The lieutenant turned his face to the Japanese soldiers who got out of the car and shouted, "Ha Ya Ku! With that, he took the lead and trotted towards the bottom of the winged valley.