Chapter 215: Sir, I Want to Go
?“ Da Da "Search for "Green" to see the fastest free" product "Green" "It's fighting, sir, the 1st Company of the dog day and the Japanese army are on fire" The old cannon pulled Zhao Zhi excitedly. Since the guys in the direct company knew that the infantry battalion had watched Yuan Qingqing and them fend for themselves, they no longer wanted to have anything to do with the people in the infantry battalion, especially the old artillery, and they hated that the Japanese army would immediately kill these guys who took care of themselves.
"Shut up" Zhao Zhi scolded the old cannon, half of the 50 people brought out this time are novices who have been added in Xinpingyang, Zhao Zhi can't guarantee that these people are all with his own heart, the old cannon is so obviously resentful of the infantry battalion, if he can't keep these words, he will be passed on to the infantry battalion by someone with a heart, this kind of unwarranted disaster, Zhao Zhi doesn't want to stick, he can't get rid of it.
The old cannon still wanted to talk about his neck and Zhao Zhi's theory, but when he saw the eyes of Yan Shijun lying on his stomach behind Zhao Zhi, he knew everything in his heart, and immediately bared his teeth and gave Zhao Zhi a smile, even if this thing was good in the past: Gun, Blood Rose, Necromancer. Lao Pao is a swaggering character to people on weekdays, which is destined to make him not hold grudges, so it is normal for Lao Pao to say something out of line and do something out of line, otherwise, he is not a big man in the Northeast.
Seeing that Zhao Zhi turned his head and stopped glaring at him, the old cannon secretly breathed a sigh of relief, in fact, the old cannon had been muttering in his heart, this little white-faced chief didn't know when he had raised a sense of anger, and a glance at people on a hot day could arouse a lump of millet grains all over his body.
Zhao Zhike didn't know what the old cannon lying next to him was thinking, what he was concerned about now was how his 50 people would break through the Japanese guard post in front. How the Japanese guard post is only a few people, it is easier to do, but now it is a squad of Japanese soldiers, not to mention their machine guns and grenadiers, that is, any Japanese soldier can shoot and report when he finds them. Once the Japanese army found out that they were sticking to the grappling, Zhao Zhi and his 50 men lost the opportunity to surprise the Japanese army.
"Sir, look over there" The machete, who had not spoken, pointed to the right side of their hiding point, which was the left side of the Japanese bunker, about a dozen meters away from the Japanese bunker. "I took the scouts around and went around in a big circle to get there, and there were several piles of dirt, probably dug out of the Japanese bunkers. Our crossbow arrows can shoot anything within 20 meters, and that distance should be enough" The machete drew a route on the ground, and he still wanted to use the scouts for a surprise attack.
"No, we only have ten steel crossbows, as long as someone misses, the Japanese army will find out, so you will be in danger" Zhao Zhi closed his eyes, and silently calculated in his mind the chances of winning the plan of a machete, and finally overturned the plan I Ching. This is very dangerous, at a distance of more than ten meters, they can't escape the fire of the Japanese machine guns with machetes, and the final outcome can only be the annihilation of the scouts.
"Why don't I try it" Yan Shijun took the initiative to ask, "I know Japanese, and I still have the military uniform of the Japanese army last time" Seeing that Zhao Zhi did not stop himself from speaking, Yan Shijun told his plan, "Look, even if our ten steel crossbows are all hit in the first round of ten rounds, then there must still be a bye from the Japanese army." I put on the uniform of the Japanese army, and after the first round of crossbow arrows was fired, no matter what the casualties of the Japanese soldiers were, I would rush up and shout in Japanese, so as to disrupt the Japanese troops and prevent them from firing the news, and then the others hurriedly fired the second arrow, even if there were Japanese soldiers who missed the net, I had already rushed into their bunkers, as long as I could stop them from shooting, a distance of more than ten meters, the scouts could rush into the bunker in just ten seconds"
"I think it will work" The machete nodded with a smile, of course this plan is still flawed, but at this moment, there is still time to refine the plan. Yan Shijun's plan seems dangerous, but as long as the scouts and Yan Shijun cooperate properly, this plan is still very likely to be completed. It's just that Yan Shijun has always been Zhao Zhi's training object, so it depends on Zhao Zhi's reluctance to let Yan Shijun fight, after all, this plan is still extremely dangerous.
"Have you figured it out?" Zhao Zhi turned his head to look at Yan Shijun, this young man had already shed his original youthfulness, and gradually grew into a qualified soldier, and now he was a second lieutenant officer. Because of Xiucai's affairs, although Zhao Zhi is very optimistic about this young man, compared to Xiucai, Zhao Zhi still has reservations about Yan Shijun. It's not that Zhao Zhi doesn't believe in Yan Shijun, but that Zhao Zhi always compares him with Xiucai, in Zhao Zhi's heart, Yan Shijun is not as good as Xiucai.
"Sir, I want to go" Yan Shijun looked at Zhao Zhi without blinking, his eyes full of begging. Yan Shijun knew that Zhao Zhi took himself with him in order to let him take over Xiucai's class, which was already a semi-public fact in the direct company, just because Zhao Zhi had also reprimanded the doglegs Other book friends are watching: Amorous Doctor. Although he has worked very hard, the doglegs still don't look down on him in private, and they always say that the gap between himself and Xiucai is not half a star.
Yan Shijun is also an extremely arrogant person, he was the darling of the professors when he was in school, but since he fell to the direct company, it has always been a topic of ridicule and interruption by the doglegs, in the eyes of the doglegs, Yan Shijun is just a substitute for showmanship, and the quality of this substitute is not good. Yan Shijun has been holding his breath with the dogs, always thinking about proving that he wants to get back his face, so he had a hot head just now and took the initiative to ask Zhao Zhi to fight.
Zhao Zhi knew what Yan Shijun was thinking, this young man, like Xiucai, was also an unconvinced guy. Since this was the case, Zhao Zhi simply agreed to Yan Shijun's request, and it just so happened that he also wanted to see how Yan Shijun was able to change it. Seeing that Zhao Zhi agreed, the old cannon and a few guys scowled beside him and despised Yan Shijun, but there was more warmth in their eyes.
Yan Shijun has always carried a set of Japanese military uniforms in his big backpack, which was secretly put away when he was evacuated from the supply point, Yan Shijun always thought that there would always be a time when it would come in handy, but now he would use it. After a period of busy work, Yan Shijun put on his military uniform, and then straddled a leather bag on his body, he was now dressed as a herald in the Japanese army.
Zhao Zhi stretched out his hand to arrange Yan Shijun's military uniform, and easily pulled out his pistol and stuck it on Yan Shijun's waist, "Remember, don't blindly do it, use your brain." No matter what time it is, people are more important than others, and they have to come back alive" At this time, Zhao Zhi was rarely soft, and there were more brother-like exhortations in his tone, and Yan Shijun's eyes were hot, and there was a little more moisture in his eyes. Enduring the damp heat swirling in his eyes, Yan Shijun stiffly turned around and followed the scouts away, he didn't dare to stay longer, he was afraid that the damp heat in his eyes would fall out.
"This kid is okay" Lao Pao lay on the ground and looked at Yan Shijun's back, and a sentence came out of his mouth, causing everyone to turn their heads and look at themselves strangely, and other book friends were watching: The best humor makes you laugh. "Isn't what Lao Tzu said wrong? This kid is a little funny" The old cannon was a little embarrassed, and turned back to pluck the weeds on the ground. Everyone chuckled in unison when they saw Lao Pao like this, especially Zhao Zhi and Gouzi, who were closest to Lao Pao, who were already desperately holding back their laughter, but their constantly shrugging shoulders and deliberately suppressed inhalation voices had betrayed them.
The old cannon, who was embarrassed to look up by everyone's chuckles, saw that Zhao Zhi and the dog were like this, so he turned around and scolded the others in annoyance, "You shriveled calves, laugh, laugh, it's better to laugh off your teeth." When this battle is over, see if Lao Tzu doesn't kill a few of you" Originally, everyone laughed and laughed, but Lao Cannon suddenly came out with such a sentence, so the chuckle sounded again, and the louder and more intense it became.
"Shut up, it's all quiet, wait for the signal from the machete" Zhao Zhi, who had easily held back his laughter, turned around and scolded the guys who were still making fun of the old cannon. Lao Pao Na could let go of such a good opportunity, and immediately gave Zhao Zhi a blow of sycophancy, "It's the sir, look at a few of you, there are still like my old cannon's brothers, they are all deflated calves, undercut things" The guys who were looked around by Lao Pao were struggling to endure a smile again, and desperately twisted their heads in other directions, for fear that Lao Pao would see the smile on his face.
The detour mentioned by the machete was actually not much of a circle, but it was just a diagonal walk out of Zhao Zhi's hiding place for dozens of meters and then turned straight to the guard post bunker of the Japanese army. With the thatch on their bodies, the scouts leaned lightly towards the Japanese army, and it took them nearly half an hour in just over 200 meters. Fortunately, the attention of the Japanese guards was attracted by the sound of guns and cannons coming from the ravine, and the machetes were moving smoothly.
The mounds that the machete was optimistic about early in the morning were actually not big, and the Japanese army just randomly piled up the soil dug out of the bunker and scattered it there, forming several mounds that were only a few tens of centimeters high. Yan Shijun was sandwiched between the scouts, crawling forward close to the ground, only in this way would he not be discovered by the Japanese army, and there could be no mistake before reaching the mound, otherwise the scouts would be wiped out.
In just half an hour's crawling, most of the scouts' strength was consumed, and Yan Shijun's whole body was even more sore, if it weren't for the scouts next to him dragging him along, I am afraid that he would be discovered by the Japanese if he couldn't climb the place. "Huh" finally arrived at the designated position, and Yan Shijun relaxed and exhaled softly. Looking sideways, he was flanked by scouts who had been waiting for a long time, the steel crossbow had been removed, and the sharp crossbow arrows had been wound and ready to be fired.
Yan Shijun's heart moved, and then he realized the gap between himself and them, it seems that there is some basis for the dogs to say that they are very poor, and they are not sarcastic. Shaking his head in annoyance, Yan Shijun took out two grenades from his waist and held them in his hands, Yan Shijun didn't tell anyone about the grenades, this was his last resort. Once the Japanese troops in the bunker were not under his control, Yan Shijun planned to take the grenade and die with the Japanese army.
The machete looked left and right, nodded slightly, and the scouts raised their bows and crossbows, and the shining crossbow arrows were already aimed at the group of Japanese soldiers in the bunker. The terrain here is slightly higher than the bunker, and the scouts have a good view, only a dozen meters away, and anyone can shoot it, not to mention the scouts who have been practicing their bows and crossbows. The machete glanced at Yan Shijun with an inquiring eye, he was too close to the Japanese army to speak, so he could only gesture and gesture with each other, seeing that Yan Shijun made a prepared gesture, the machete drank softly, and took the lead in half-kneeling.
"Collapse" "Collapse" "Collapse" A dense bowstring sound sounded, and ten crossbow arrows shot from behind the mound to the Japanese soldiers in the bunker. The bunker dug by the Japanese here was actually a trench, but with the addition of a communication trench for retreat. The Japanese troops in the trenches were all paying attention to the movement on the other side of the ravine, but they did not notice that the enemy troops were coming from the mound of earth more than ten meters away. "Poof" "Poof" "Poof" This is the sound of crossbow arrows shooting into people's bodies, and the sharp crossbow arrows pierced deep into the bodies of Japanese soldiers, piercing their flesh and blood, piercing their organs, and breaking their bones Other book friends are watching: The latest chapter of the Three Kingdoms of Horse Thieves.
The first round of crossbow arrows was just like what Yan Shijun had considered before, and only shot down 6 Japanese soldiers, and there were at least 7 intact Japanese soldiers in the trenches. At the same time as the crossbow arrows on the machete side were fired, Yan Shijun, who had been waiting for a long time, rushed out of the mound, and shouted in Japanese, "Latest order, latest order" The Japanese soldiers in the trenches had already been panicked by the sudden appearance of crossbow arrows, and at this time, a herald ran out of nowhere, and the remaining seven Japanese soldiers became even more stupid.
Yan Shijun was wearing the uniform of a Japanese army commander, coupled with his Japanese with an authentic Kyoto accent, the Japanese soldiers in the trenches also believed that he was a herald. The mound was only a dozen meters away from the trench, and Yan Shijun had long legs, so he rushed into the trench in just a few breaths. However, the three fart curtains on the soft military hat on his head fluttered with the wind, but Zhao Zhi saw it from the telescope and laughed for a while.
The light machine gun that was "killed" to the Japanese was reversed, and the person in charge of directing the machine gun was a commander like Yan Shijun, who was brandishing a pistol and asking the machine gunner to shoot at the mound. "Wait a minute" Yan Shijun leaned in the trench, and let out a broken cry in his mouth, which attracted the Japanese soldiers who had just picked up their rifles to look over. "Poof", "poof", "poof" Another burst of crossbow arrows came over, and four Japanese soldiers, including the commander of the army, were splattered with bloody arrows and fell into the trench.
Due to the death of the machine gun captain, Yan Shijun became the highest-ranking Japanese soldier in the trenches, and the remaining three Japanese soldiers looked at Yan Shijun with rifles, hoping that this commander who came to give orders could have any tricks. "What's that?" Yan Shijun suddenly pointed in one direction with a frightened face and screamed in horror, and the remaining three Japanese soldiers turned their heads to look at each other. There was something there, it was just Yan Shijun's nonsense, and he wanted to divert the attention of the Japanese army. ~ To see the first release without ads, please go to the product "Green" Please share