Chapter 4: The Heroes (Part 5)

/./ Chapter 4 Heroes (5b)

"Tutu Tu Tu. Sudden protrusion. Bulging." The main shooter desperately pulls the trigger. Continue to fan the bullet straight ahead. They had seen it before the first shot was fired. At that time, the horse thief was biting tightly behind the Mongolian private soldiers. The distance between each other will not exceed fifty meters. If there is a gap in the barrage. The horse thieves are most likely to take advantage of the opportunity to rush over. Use the inertia of the war horse to overturn the entire machine gun position.

To the disappointment of the machine gunners. The horse thief who didn't have a head and didn't have a head last time was rushing up at the machine-gun position. This time, I suddenly had a long memory. While the machine gunners were busy slaughtering Mongol privates. Pull the mount to the left and right wings. The whole team drew a beautiful arc to the wings in the high-speed gallop. He doesn't turn his head back into the distance.

"Tutu Tu Tu. Sudden protrusion. Bulging." The machine gun shooter struggles to adjust the muzzle. Chase the back of the horse thieves and fire. Unfortunately, the space on the carriage is too small. Severely limited the angle of movement of the gun body. And the horse thieves are far enough away from each other. So that the light machine gun simply does not play its due power . Until all the remaining two magazines in the cartridge bucket are completed. The results achieved are also minimal. Instead, the puppet army who hurried back to flank the horse thieves shot more than a dozen. (Note 1)

The crooked handle can only hold a maximum of six magazines at a time. Five-round capacity per magazine. Want to maintain a theoretical continuous fire. The main and secondary shooters must cooperate very well to do so. The devil soldiers in the carriage obviously can't meet this requirement. Thirty rounds of ammunition are gone. There was an immediate pause in the gunfire. Horse thieves have been prepared for this. I heard the gunshots behind me for a moment. Immediately there was a big twist in the saddle." Ping-pong, ping-pong, ping-pong" "Ping-pong, ping-pong, ping-pong" Hundreds of antique guns with black powder bullets spewed white smoke at the same time. Beat the machine gun cart to the ground with grass clippings.

"Fire. Fire. All fire." Junji Fujita was so angry that his eyes turned green. Wielding an Oriental sword, shouting loudly. The devils, who had been shocked by the sight of them, raised their guns one after another. Pull the trigger on the horse thieves." Ping-pong, ping-pong, ping-pong" "Ping-pong, ping-pong, ping-pong" "ping-pong, ping-pong" bullets flew out in a disorderly manner. Hit the grass behind the horse thieves. Splashes of pale green smoke.

"Heavy . Heavy . A sucker. You idiots. Fools who deserve to be shot." Watch the horse thieves run farther and farther away. Junji Fujita turned his head. yelling at the machine gunners.

The round of backshot of the horse thieves just now. The targets were all four machine-gun wagons. Although most of the bullets hit the empty space. But it also caused the death of three secondary shooters. The two main shooters suffered shoulder injuries to great effect. The remaining machine gunners did not dare to disobey the orders of their superiors. Push the dead and wounded off the wagon. Scrambling to adjust the muzzle angle. Reload bullets. Wait for everything to be stopped. The horse thieves have run away for kilometers. More bullets shoot past. I can only see off the other party.

"Tutu Tu Tu. Sudden protrusion. Bulging." In the smoke and dust of bullets. The horse thieves calmly pulled their wounded onto their mounts. Collect ownerless mounts that hover the edge of the battlefield. See the lone Mongol private soldiers and puppet soldiers. Without saying a word, it's a knife. Then snatch the war horse with his hands.

"Catch up. Catch up. Chase them all up." Junji Fujita was so angry that he smoked. Crazy with the back of the knife and beating around. Urge the devil soldiers around him to step forward and follow and kill the arrogant horse thief. But the devil soldiers just lazily ran forward for a few dozen meters. They all slowed down the speed of the mount.

Lost almost all of the Mongol private soldiers and nearly half of the puppet army in a row. Now they don't have any advantage in numbers. Rush to catch up. Inevitably, he was killed by the bandits again. And once the group can't resist the pressure of the horse thieves and retreats. Who can guarantee that Chief Fujita will not do the same as he did against the Mongol private soldiers? Shoot them all..

"Chasing. Why not try to chase it. Yaga. You idiots. Scrap." Junji Fujita catches up from behind. Keep yelling at the Devil Soldiers. The tactical literacy of the horse thieves was suddenly reborn. It is obvious that he was instructed by the "military commanders". If this person is allowed to escape from under his nose today. In the future, it will definitely cause more trouble for the Black Stone Village.

The devil soldiers listlessly urged their mounts. and a few hundred meters forward. Seeing that the backs of a group of horse thieves have disappeared into the depths of the sea of grass. Junji Fujita finally realizes the fact that his side is not in a good mood. waved his arm. Order the minions to stop for now." Stand still. Straighten out the formation. Clean up the battlefield. Collect the corpses of His Excellency's subordinates. The casualties of the security guards are also counted."

"Hay." The devil leaders are relieved. They led the team to clean up the battlefield. Soon. About the results of this "encirclement and annihilation war" . It was sent to Junji Fujita. Of the 120 Mongol private soldiers, only 37. And the living are still wounded. An entire squadron of cavalry of the puppet army has been largely disabled. The remaining forty or so puppet soldiers have all lost their souls. Even if you can go back to the battlefield in the future. I'm afraid I don't have the courage to rush with the horse thief face to face. Rather, there were two squads of Japanese soldiers. Basically nothing was lost. The total number of minor wounded, serious wounded and killed was seven. One of them fell off his horse on his own. After going back, you can recover by lying down for a few days.

If the security team and the Mongols had half the skills of the soldiers of the Great Japanese Empire....... think of the poor performance of the Mongol private soldiers and puppet soldiers. Junji Fujita's gaze began to chill. The whole encirclement plan failed. It's not because he's poorly planned. It's that the "teammates" are too uncompetitive. It was supposed to be a big win for nine out of ten. Due to the drag of the Mongolian private soldiers and the security forces. Instead, it became a lose-lose endgame.

Mistakes are lackeys. Glory belongs to the Imperial Army of Japan. Almost didn't want to. Junji Fujita found the "real" reason for the defeat. He swept his knife-like gaze towards Yan Fuquan and Bao Lige. The deep voice fell: "Yan Jun. His Excellency Guogong. The performance of the two of you today. It's so disappointing for me."

Yan Fuquan immediately rolled down to the horse. He bowed and confessed loudly: "Taijun is right. Taijun is right. The security team is weak in combat. Morale is low. I should be primarily responsible. Please punish me severely. I will definitely keep in mind the lessons of today. Repay Taijun's cultivation with ten times the effort."

Zhenguo Gong Baolig was not as conscious as Yan Fuquan. Sneered. Tilted his head to the side. The Mongol soldiers of the Wuqi Yete Front Banner, who rushed to the forefront to intercept the horse thieves, were only in their early 100s. At that time, the number of horse thieves who returned to kill was as high as 300. Changed the Japanese soldiers to go up on their own. I'm afraid it won't end well. Besides, this situation of imbalance between the local enemy and our forces is not caused by your blind command Fujita-kun himself. Why do you put the blame on me Baolig after losing the battle..

Junji Fujita was irritated by the attitude of Zhenguo Gong Bao Lige. I don't care about teaching a lesson anymore and putting on a picture of Yan Fuquan who admits beating and punishing. Raised his eyes and asked, "Your Excellency Zhenguo Gong. Am I wrong? If you have a different opinion. You might as well bring it up in person."

"Nope." Paulig gave him a glaring look. Broken jars, broken jars." Anyway, the elite of our flag is dead. Fujita-kun can do whatever he wants. I think I'm unlucky."

"You ......." The old devil Junji Fujita has been so confronted by his lackeys. Instinctively, he reached for the command knife. But seeing the luxurious robe on Paulige's body. He quickly calmed down again.

The four strongest Mongol tribes around the Black Stone Village. Nowadays, only the Wuqi Yete Qianqi, to which the Zhenguo Gong Baolig belongs, is willing to actively cooperate with all his decrees. The other three. Either procrastinating. Either ignore his orders . If today really disposed of the proliga. I'm afraid that even the only Mongol tribe willing to cooperate with the Japanese Empire will be lost. The so-called important town of Heishizhai. It has become an island of hostility and suspicion.

The former flag prince is the uncle of the right banner county lord. The lord of the right banner is the cousin of the prince of the left banner. The prince of the left banner is the little uncle of the rear banner Baylor. What else is there to be the prince of Sayingto. Dahla Bezi. Greggut County Princess. There are more than 20 in total. One by one, the territory is not big. There are not many soldiers and horses. The power of putting them together is not to be underestimated. If you accidentally make a fuss. With intricate in-law relationships. It's enough to make the Dongmeng grassland smoke everywhere. Until then. I'm afraid that no one in the Kwantung Army headquarters will understand the difficulties of his little young samurai Fujita. Reprimands are punished without hesitation. It's not good. will even take his life directly. to appease the wrath of the Mongol nobles.

Rat-throwing device. Junji Fujita had to suppress the hatred in his heart for the time being. Forced to put on a smiling face and added, "Your Excellency Zhenguo Gong is afraid that you have misunderstood what I mean. The result of this battle is not good. The main responsibility is, of course, on me, the commander. And Your Excellency and Yan Jun. Lessons learned. so as not to repeat the mistakes of the past in future battles."

It's like a human saying. Zhenguo Gong Bao Lige shrugged his shoulders. Silly response." My people are really not well trained. It needs to be strengthened in the future. But this time the loss is too great. Nearly 100 horses were taken away. You left me on my own. How can I replenish it in time?"

"I'll report to the Kwantung Army Command. Ask them to give you material support." Concessions have been made anyway. Junji Fujita doesn't care about letting more." For those who are willing to be loyal to the Empire. The empire will never treat him badly. This. Zhen Guogong can rest assured."

"Then thank you Fujita-kun for your help." A smile finally appeared on Paulig's face. Lifted the reins. Expressing my gratitude to Junji Fujita. But in my heart I made up my mind." Grandma's. Only those who have been kicked in the head by a donkey will cooperate with you again. One battle cost Lao Tzu hundreds of herdsmen. A few more battles like this. Lao Tzu's Wuqi Yete Front Banner is only left with women and children."

Note 1: Crooked light machine gun. Scientific name: Taisho 11 light machine gun. In order to meet the requirements of universal ammunition with the 38 rifle. It adopts a composite feeding structure of cartridge and magazine. Each cartridge can hold six magazines. Each magazine can hold five rounds. Theoretically, it is possible to count on the rapid charge of the sub-shooter . Maintain continuous fire. It's actually very complicated. Even experienced veterans find it difficult to meet this requirement in actual combat.

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