Chapter Seventy-Four: The Wisdom of the Veteran Ruffian (2nd Watch)
Thick clouds obscured the moonlight tonight, and it was pitch black on Golden State Avenue. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 infoThis mixed ambush team drove an all-terrain vehicle on Golden State Avenue with night vision devices.
Night vision devices need batteries to provide energy, and the combat personnel who do not have the task of driving a vehicle and the task of vigilance are all turned on and off for a while, which has saved electricity.
Kong Heng's night vision device will be turned off, and he can't see what Xiao Chen Yongqing is doing. But this young man, who usually talks a lot, has been in a quiet state, and he guessed that the little one is unhappy again.
"What's the matter, I'm not happy to say two words about you. It's winter, what are you doing hanging your hands outside, do you know what we're going to do? Go and bury the IED, this is a delicate job, do you kid want to use your hands that are shivering from the cold to pretend? After a while, you let the buddy who gave you the warning stand far away, and don't harm others by yourself. Kong Heng said in the direction of Xiao Chen Yongqing in the dark.
"Squad leader, why don't we make a mechanically triggered detonation device, it's safer than the electronic ones you made." After hearing that Kong Heng asked him to put his hand back in his arms and was not aimed at him, the little guy began to speak again.
"You are a child who has only been learning for a few months and knows a fart, and if the mechanical trigger is triggered, you must have a good spring and shrapnel to ensure the trigger rate. Where are we going to do this? Again, these things I make are safe, as long as you follow the steps. "Kong Heng's experience as a veteran ruffian is really not comparable to those six-month rapid combat engineers.
"Squad leader, go back and teach me how to make those electronic ones, and how to disassemble them." The little one begged.
"Well, the old man is surprised to see your bones, and he can be regarded as a genius who makes explosions, I have a total of nine hundred and eighty-one styles of blasting Jiuyang magic skills, and I will start teaching it to you now." Kong Heng began to be serious again.
"Oh, squad leader, you're lying to me again. I'm going to be serious with you. "Xiao Chen Yongqing hates others treating him as a child the most.
"I didn't lie to you, I'll teach you the first form now. After you go back, you go to a person named Kang Yusheng who was sent to me and ask him to make up for your physics lessons. Kong Heng said.
"I also said that I didn't lie, I understand the reason for tutoring physics class, so why don't you teach me, let me go find that Kang Yusheng." Xiao Chen Yongqing didn't know what to do.
"At the level of you, a repeater, I'm afraid of my violent temper, so when I get excited, I will beat you. Kang Yusheng is a physics teacher, and he has a good temper. Kong Heng quipped.
"Squad leader, it's hard to dismantle people." The title of repeater is an eternal pain in the little guy's heart.
The convoy stopped, put it in the bushes on the side of the road and camouflaged. The mixed team in front of them had to carry their own equipment on foot. The roar of the vehicle's engine can penetrate far in the silence of the night, and it is most important for them to set up an ambush battlefield, and to stay hidden.
The mixed squad had walked for about forty minutes and finally arrived at their preset ambush point, and the heavy engineer squad was about to split up. They were to plant IEDs on the patrol routes of Japanese patrols at the locations marked on the map.
"Stinky boy, let you use a military kettle to hold a pot of hot water in your arms, did you bring it?" Kong Heng grabbed Xiao Chen Yongqing, who was about to set off for his mission location, and said.
"I originally brought it, but when I started to carry it in my arms, I panicked, so I put it in the storage bag on my waist, and now it's all cold boiled water." The little one replied.
"I'll rub it, burn your sister, I can't stand this bit of suffering, you still be a Mao combat sapper." Kong Heng said with a little hatred that iron is not steel.
"Take it, put it on for a while, cover your hands, and get the next one when your hands are warm." Kong Heng took out his own kettle from his arms.
Whether it is defusing a bomb or installing a fuse to detonate a bomb, it is a very delicate job. If the action is a little bigger, there may be a bang at any time, and you will end up dead without a corpse.
When sappers do this kind of delicate work, they often have to rely on their hands, and they do not wear gloves when operating. The temperature on the Liaodong Peninsula is about minus 20 degrees Celsius at night, and exposing your hands to the air without gloves will freeze your hands to the touch as long as they are cold.
At this time, the old ruffian's native method is the most effective, bury one and warm your hands. But Xiao Chen Yongqing, a rookie egg, put the military kettle filled with hot water in the storage bag on his waist, and dangled from the green paint area to Jinzhou Avenue, but it was not long before it became cold and white.
The little guy silently took the kettle handed by Kong Heng, did not speak, and the tears in his eyes were rolling. Children's hearts are easy to be impulsive and easy to be moved.
Kong Heng promised the platoon commander to take care of the little guy, but when the army was here, everyone had their own tasks, and it was impossible to follow him to assist him in planting mines. It can only take care of this part. Since Xiao Chen Yongqing has chosen to join the heavy combat engineer class, he must be prepared to deal with danger at any time. The sooner he is allowed to deal with problems independently, the best care for him. This is the idea of the veteran ruffian Kong Heng.
More than an hour passed, and the combat engineers who had gone to bury the IED and the mountain infantry who had guarded it all returned to the assembly area. There was no accidental explosion during the burial process, but I won't know until tomorrow's battle is over that Kong Heng's craftsmanship is not good.
After counting the number of people, the leader of the mountain infantry platoon led the team and set off to the ambush position. Their purpose is not only to stare at the Japanese patrol of more than 30 people, with Nogi Noshinori's arrogant and domineering, high-profile and flamboyant character, after the patrol is ambushed, it is inevitable to send a large number of reinforcements, at least Lu Xiaobei said this in his character profile.
Tomorrow's ambush battle is not only a test of Kong Heng's skills, but also a time to test Lu Xiaobei's intelligence collection and analysis during this time.
Early in the morning, the Japanese patrol marched towards the ambush field set up by the crossing crowd under the Japanese chapter flag, and the morale of this patrol was okay. It is not as decadent as the Japanese troops on Fuzhou Avenue on the West Front.
As Nogi Noshinori, who was later enshrined as the god of war of the army, it is true that there are two brushes. On the day of D+15, because he wanted to test the strength of the 1st Volunteer Brigade, he ordered the Japanese army to pursue the rescue team that crossed the Jinzhou Avenue. As a result, the rescue team, which had no heavy fire support, was taken by surprise by the Japanese army, who had an overwhelming advantage in numbers, and many fighters and civilians were injured. Zhao Yiyi, who was ruthless, immediately mobilized all the troops that could maneuver to Jinzhou Avenue and counterattacked.
They pursued the Japanese all the way, looted and burned several Japanese military stations in advance, and fought until they reached Piziwo, which was only 20 nautical miles away from the entrance of the garden, before they stopped the offensive. The Japanese army suffered countless losses, and the plan to attack Jinzhou was delayed, which also led to the situation of the Japanese soldiers lacking food and clothing during this period.
At that time, the soldiers under the command of Nogi Noshinori on this line were also stunned, and with the various rumors of the soldiers who had changed the guard on Fuzhou Avenue, the morale was also low for a while.
However, Nogi Noshinori still reorganized the team and restored morale in this situation of lack of food and clothing. The Japanese troops here began to raise morale again and began to prepare for the attack on Jinzhou City.
Even in the 21st century, when science and technology are advanced, the military will still send patrols around its own station or to the front of the position, which is also a normal thing. None of the manned or unmanned aircraft used for reconnaissance can completely replace the role of patrols. Not to mention the end of 1894, when the airplane had not yet been invented.
If the Japanese army wanted to attack Jinzhou City along the Jinzhou Avenue, they had to patrol it frequently to reconnoiter the movements of the Qing army. Of course, the Qing army, which was repeatedly ordered by Li Hongzhang not to go out of the city to fight, has also practiced the big turtle shrinkage method.
If Xu Bangdao hadn't been sick and bedridden, it is estimated that he would have dared to engage the Japanese army. Now the main general is sick and cannot preside over military affairs normally, and the Gong Guards can only be in the city like other Qing army troops.
In the past few days, the crossing has even stopped on the front line of Pulandian, let alone making trouble on Jinzhou Avenue, which is in poor condition and far away from Thirty Mile Fort. So the vigilance of the Japanese patrols here is not high. They thought that even if they wanted to retaliate, they would carry out military operations in the direction of Fuzhou Avenue where they were ambushed, after all, people like to pick soft persimmons to pinch. The Japanese troops on the front line of Pulandian were obviously much worse in combat effectiveness than ours, which was a common belief among Nogi Noshinori's men, and the soldiers felt as good about themselves as the commander-in-chief.
Seeing the Japanese patrols marching in line from the telescope, Kong Heng felt that his craftsmanship was a bit of a pearl.
Damn, just this vigilance, I used the index to blow up the girl properly, and I spent so much effort to get a batch of high-end goods, Kong Heng complained in his heart.