/./ Chapter 4: The Heroes (7b)

No matter what you're missing. At the moment, Zhou Heitan has no time to think about it. The legacy of the Black Wolves and the name Blackbeard were passed down from his grandfather's generation. Can't smash it in his hands. He couldn't smash the yellow beard who caused his father Zhou Laogen'er to be seriously injured and died.

Gently nodded at Zhao Tianlong and Zhang Songling. He turned around and went to make some adjustments to his tactics. I heard that there is such a cloud dragon, a master of marksmanship and riding skills, who is a super-current master, and is responsible for leading the team to clean up the light machine gun on Yellowbeard's side. The morale of the horse thieves skyrocketed in an instant. They either hold up their wine bags. Salute to Zhao Tianlong from afar. Or around the black charcoal of the week. Talk about revenge after defeating Yellowbeard. But. No matter which one it is. I didn't think there was anything wrong with Zhou Heitan's arrangement. No one felt that everyone needed to express their gratitude to Zhao Tianlong and Zhang Songling. It was as if Zhao Tianlong and Zhang Songling should have taken the initiative to ask Ying to step on the machine gun. Even if the person who accepts this task will be beaten into a hornet's nest by a machine gun.

This is the old rule of horse thieves. Cash-as-you-go. No credit. No one owes anyone. No one will make sacrifices to anyone for nothing. Daytime time. Blackbeard didn't choose to give the two of them to the Japanese. Instead, he led everyone to resist the devils and the puppet army. Right now. Iruyun Long and Little Fat Man are obliged to step on machine guns for the Black Wolf Gang. Heaven and earth. Tong Suo is not bullied.

"Wait until the war starts. Don't rush up just yet." While Blackbeard and his subordinates were talking. Zhang Songling pulled out a short knife from his waist. A few simple patterns were drawn on the ground. Pull Zhao Tianlong to discuss tactics." The light machine gun of the Japanese devil is very troublesome to operate. The yellow-bearded man just got his hands on it. Not necessarily cooked. If they put three machine guns in one place. It is easy because the secondary shooter does not reload the magazine in time. There is a fire outage. If they don't put three machine guns together and use them . Each point of fire will look too thin......"

This simple analysis of friend or foe. In the Secret Service Corps is commonplace. Zhang Songling has done countless things. So three or two sentences. Let Zhao Tianlong listen to it thoroughly. And Zhao Tianlong's experience in running immediately is far from being comparable to others. After listening to Zhang Songling's statement. Immediately whisper a response." If it's the first case. When the machine gun was heard after dozens of counts. It's the best time to strike. As long as the yellow-bearded man doesn't see through our thoughts in advance. I'm 50% sure I'll be able to get to the machine gun." (Note 1)

"The key is to choose the terrain. If you can form an angle with the brother on the front. ...... the man with the yellow beard," Zhang Songling nodded. Keep adding.

Zhao Tianlong smiled slightly. Shaking his head, he said, "You can rest assured of this. Black Charcoal Head and I are both locals. Yellowbeard came from the northeast side. I'll talk to Black Charcoal later. Let's go and pick a spot first. Sit back and wait for Yellowbeard to come to the door."

In this way. The battle that is about to break out is outnumbered between us and the enemy. But we don't necessarily have no hope of winning. It's just ....... Zhang Songling's heart is heavy. I always felt that the Japanese had withdrawn too late. But this pure intuition is not backed up by any intelligence. Even if he said it, he couldn't make Zhou Heitan give up the battle plan. It will only affect your own morale.

"Don't worry." Seeing Zhang Songling's appearance of wanting to speak and stopping. Zhao Tianlong thought he was worried about his safety. Smiled and patted him on the shoulder. Whisper comfort." The person who can hit my brother is not yet born. Besides, aren't you covering? During the day, I saw someone next to Zhou Heitan holding a water bead. I'm going to help you get one. Hurry up and familiarize yourself with this gun later. This gun looks stupid. Actually, it's not much worse than the 38 big gayer."

There were only three bullets left in Zhang Songling's 38 shots. No amount of savings can no longer sustain a battle. So I can only nod my head. Let Zhao Tianlong go to Zhou Heitan to negotiate.

For the little fat man's marksmanship. The horse thieves have seen it before. So no one is talking nonsense. Very happily handed him a handful of eighty percent new water beads and half a bag of bullets bought at a high price. Look at how much time has passed. Zhou Heizi greeted everyone. The first one flew on the horse. The brethren jumped on their mounts one after another. Riding horses followed him. In the blink of an eye. Dozens of new graves spilled with wine were thrown into the night.

The forty-mile road is only enough for the war horse to run for more than half an hour. It was around three o'clock in the morning. The crowd came near a wide belt of coniferous forests. According to the criteria for discussing with Zhao Tianlong on the way. Zhou Heizi first rode his mount around the edge of the woods for a short circle. Then he pointed with his hand to a darkest spot. Said loudly: "Over there. Later, everyone will follow me into the woods. Brother Long took the brother he had just picked out to the southwest corner. We'll see you on the battlefield at dawn."

"See you on the battlefield at dawn." The horse thieves were clamoring. They all instigated their mounts to walk into the woods. It's like a vicious battle is coming. It's a feast full of food and wine.

Such courage to look at death as if it were home. made Zhang Songling, a "veteran" from the regular army, feel envious. If the reconstituted Special Service Group can recruit these horse thieves. Almost a little training. You can recreate the edge of the year. And if you transfer manpower from a brother unit or temporarily supplement the strong men to enlist in the army. The follow-up is much more difficult. Especially the second way. It's the equivalent of rebuilding an army. There is no year and a half of hard training. I simply can't afford the glorious history of the Secret Service.

I'm thinking dizzily. Zhao Tianlong had already tied the reins of his horse to the trunk of the tree. Hand over a piece of yogurt tofu. Command in a low voice." You chew slowly. I'll help you tie the horse's mouth. If you feel tired. Just leaned on for a while. Yellowbeard doesn't think he can find this place until dawn. Even if you find it here. Don't dare to attack rashly." (Note 3)

"Hmm." Zhang Songling nodded gratefully. Hold the milk tofu in your mouth. Holding the three eight guns and the new water that didn't take long to get off the horse. The difference between the two guns in shape and weight is a bit huge. He needs to put a little more effort into getting acquainted with the latter.

The twenty-three horse thieves who were assigned to the command of the Irumo Dragon also entered the woods one after another. No one needs to command. They skillfully tore off the hems of their clothes. Seal the horse's mouth firmly. Mounts that have been with their owners for many years instinctively sense that something dangerous is going to happen. Submissive accepts the mercy of humanity. It's just a pair of big eyes that are always spinning. It's full of anxiety and uneasiness.

Lao Jiu, who was previously ordered to collect the corpse of the second master and inquire about the enemy by the way, was also among the surprise attack team. After packing up his own mount. The spirit fox flashed to Zhang Songling's side." This brother. You've really fought against the devils."

"Hmm." Zhang Songling continued to fiddle with the water beads. He nodded slightly. Played for a small half a year. From Beiping all the way to Niangzi Pass."

"And ..... of your wounds?" Lao Jiu is a very talkative person. No wonder it's always sent out as scouts." The little devil hit it."

"You say here." Zhang Songling subconsciously touched his neck. There's a very obvious scar there. Plain you need to tie the collar very tightly to cover it. It's too hot to ride a horse today. I don't care about the lid. It's completely seen in the eyes of others.

"Hmm." Lao Jiu nodded. Respond with a bit of envy." What a gun bullet. Hit so hard."

"This devil picked it out with a bayonet. Heavy but not heavy. It just didn't heal well."

A little bit more off. It's the great artery. Lao Jiu gasped when he heard this. You're so good at marksmanship. Why did you let the devil get close?"

"Their marksmanship is also very good. And they work more skillfully with each other." Zhang Songling didn't have time to explain this question from the beginning. I had to pick up the key summary." The little devils are in the ranks. There are a lot of veterans. All of them are very experienced. As soon as you shoot. They're just three or four of them working together to beat you up for a ......."

"Then you won't fight three or four ......" didn't wait for Zhang Songling to finish speaking. Lao Jiu interrupted quickly. Half of it was snatched. I realized the problem again. Stuck out his tongue. Replenish yourself." You have to be very skilled in cooperating. It is estimated that you are usually the same as Zhang Xiaoliuzi's soldiers. Even the gun is rarely touched seriously. No. No. I'm not talking about you personally. I mean. I mean. Our Chinese army. Most suck. Anyway. I've seen it anyway. One is worse than the other."

The second half of the sentence. Zhang Songling was speechless. But it's hard for him to refute the other side. After all, with what he saw with his own eyes. Now in the ** team. Like the secret service is willing to train seriously. Serious about fighting. It's really very scarce. And these are the hardest trained. The most desperate team to fight. But he was always the first to be sent to the front by the commanders. Consumed in the superior artillery fire of the devils for all sorts of wonderful reasons.

Seventeenth Division. Yang Hucheng Teaching Group. There are also Sichuan Army brothers who rushed from thousands of miles away to bravely go to the country....... there is really no shortage of people who dare to die in the ** team. But their lives. but they are always sacrificed in vain. When the bravest of the brethren ran out of consumables. I came up with a clever plan to turn things around in the first war. It can't be executed smoothly either. Thereupon. The Japanese devils are soaring. Hit from Peking to Nanjing. From Nanjing to Wuhan......

There's got to be something wrong with that. Where exactly. Zhang Songling has been out of the team for more than half a year. Actually, I've been thinking about it. Thinking hard. It's just that. He couldn't think of it. Or rather. Subconsciously trying to escape an answer.

If the brain melon kernel is broken. No matter how healthy the limbs are, it is useless. Hold the water beads before falling asleep. He vaguely heard a voice whispering in his ear.

Note 1: The rate of fire of the crooked handle is 150 rounds per minute. And the bucket is six magazines. A total of thirty rounds of capacity. Experienced shooters will shoot at targets in their field of vision. Inexperienced shooter. Within a dozen seconds. will pick up the bullets.

Note 2: Water Beads. Russian-made Mosin? Nagant 1891/30 rifle. After the October Revolution, with the rout of the White Russian army, a large number of troops flowed into China. Feng Yuxiang and Sun Yat-sen also received tens of thousands of them from the Soviet Union. The accuracy range is around seven hundred meters. Not as good as the three eight big gayer. But the lethality exceeds the latter. Five bullets can be pressed into it at once. Then single shots .

Note 3: Milk tofu. i.e. dry cheese. Inner Mongolia specialty. The hardness of the cheese that is dry is close to that of a brick.

Alcoholic's note: If you are interested in Xianxia. You might as well take a look at "Refining Immortals"

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