Lu Xiangyang leisurely lit a cigarette for himself, and just now he was thinking about whether to let his boys dig a foxhole. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 Info However, after hearing the results of the aerial reconnaissance, he gave up on this plan.

Given that the planes, after circling several times, it was determined that there were no large-scale ambush forces of the Japanese army, and no reinforcements rushed to the target area. Zhao Yi decided to discharge the vehicle to pick up Lu Xiangyang's mountain troops, so as not to have too many dreams at night.

The Stryker armored vehicle that had been dispatched to reconnoiter had already arrived in the miscellaneous wood forest where Lu Xiangyang and they were hiding. The wounded had an emergency operation on the ruptured femoral artery, and Lu Xiangyang arranged for the wounded and the medical staff to return to the base first in this armored car, while the rest of the people waited for the follow-up convoy sent by the base.

The reconnaissance armoured vehicle left with the wounded after unloading some 7.62 mm ammunition to replenish the mountain troops. The mountain soldiers in the woods did not have any mood swings because they had to wait in place, and they were relieved that the planes on the radio were giving directions to the convoy and the convoy reports along the way.

The precision shooters still don't have the heart to continue playing the turkey game. Their unscrupulous way of wasting ammunition made Lu Xiangyang, an officer with a veteran style from PLA, a little worried. Although it is said that the dead Japanese are good Japanese, but the hit rate of this group of bastards who gamble on their character may not be able to hit anything.

"Don't make a fuss, this special sniper bullet used by Barrett should be a big box like a .50 machine gun, a bunch of losers!" Lu Xiangyang was finally angry.

Those M25 precision shooters winked at those two Barrett guys, look at you, get trained. Then they picked through the boxes of bullets that had been unloaded from Stryker just now, looking for some bullets of the right weight for sniping, and then they had fun with their game of character turkey. Anyway, their boss is training guys who waste .50 large-caliber bullets, not including them.

"Okay, don't make a fuss, no matter what caliber gun you use, don't fight. I have a task to tell. Lu Xiangyang knew very well that the group of monkeys under his command didn't intend to stop seeing them rummaging and picking up.

"Listen, the command center is not sure of the specific era we are in now, but it can only be roughly said to be the period between World War I and the Sino-Japanese War. I want a few volunteers, go out to clean up the battlefield, we need maps, all kinds of documents of the Japanese army, personal belongings of the Japanese army with text messages, and so on. "They have one more important task to accomplish before they return to base.

This group of Japanese cavalry that collided head-on with them was the only indigenous person they had encountered so far. And it's a military force with a lot of information about this time and space, which is much stronger than meeting a random passerby.

The weapons, maps, military documents, and even personal diaries carried by these Japanese soldiers were extremely important to the traverser.

At this time, the mountain team is like a team that has just been pushed to the boss, and it is necessary to pick a person with a red hand to open the equipment.

Volunteers were quickly "singled out". The old tradition is that ten seconds after the officer announces the announcement, you don't have enough people to call you directly, and then you are "voluntarily".

However, this time the "volunteered" guys did not complain much, and everyone could see that after the shooters played a game of turkey, the Japanese cavalry was completely encouraged in the pine forest. They were hard to find even the most experienced observers, and the completely fearless Japanese were no threat to them. In fact, their reluctance was due to the mutilated limbs and the pungent smell of blood left behind by the machine-gun fire.

Although they knew that the Japanese troops on the opposite side had completely confessed their intimidation, the mountain troops had completely done enough tactical moves. Sniper rifles and machine guns were set up in the corresponding places, and the "volunteers" lowered their bodies and walked towards the clearing between the two trees.

It was only a few steps before the guys who had been sent to clean up the battlefield straightened up and ran over unscrupulously. It seems to have completely forgotten the hapless buddy who was carried into the armored car just now, the face as pale as paper from blood loss.

"Lowprofile, Lowprofile." Lu Xiangyang shouted at the unconscious rabbit cubs.

However, the observer reported that there was no movement in the pine forest, and it seemed that the Japanese army was really in the woods, and if it weren't for the fact that the plane did not report that there were signs of Japanese troops fleeing, Lu Xiangyang really suspected that the Japanese army was no longer in the pine forest.

Since the Japanese army really planned to fight to the end, Lu Xiangyang stopped shouting at those guys, but just reminded the sniper team acting as cover to be vigilant. He didn't want any more casualties at this stage, which was about to end.

The search team searched through the corpses, the cavalry and the horses, bag by pocket, and purses to check.

Some of the Japanese cavalry had actually rushed to a position beyond where the mountain troops had woken up. They had not yet formed a formation to form crossfire, and the suppression of the Japanese cavalry was still not enough. Fortunately, their commander knew enough about this type of troops, which had become extinct in the modern battlefield, and decisively organized machine-gun fire and retreat on both flanks. Otherwise, today's encounter is more than one evacuation of the wounded, so few losses. It is estimated that if the retreat is not timely, many people will not have the opportunity to play the game of turkey.

By the time the base response convoy arrived, the search team had already scraped out a lot of things. A large pile of valuable things was searched and packed into a large package with camouflage cloth.

A few curious guys were playing with the Japanese Army's Type 13 rifle that they had picked up, loudly complaining about this backward single-shot firearm. But no one is interested in coming to the first shot.,They were warned by Lu Xiangyang.,The book has a black history of producing the southern king eight boxes.。

This group of monkey cubs was still suppressed by Lu Xiangyang's words, except for pulling the bolt, fiddling with the ruler, and posing in an aiming and shooting posture, they didn't make any big moves.

The convoy was overwhelmed by a Bradley infantry tank, and Zhao Yi's M1A2, codenamed "The Little Prince", was not dispatched. In fact, to deal with the disabled Japanese cavalry, the M2 Bradley infantry vehicle equipped with a 25-mm machine gun was already considered a serious leniency for the enemy.

The Abrams M1A2 main battle tank, a weapon for the town, should not be dispatched lightly. First, as soon as the "little prince" is dispatched, one of the Zhao Yi, who is currently in actual command of the base, will leave the command center; Second, the 1500-horsepower gas turbine of the M1A2 operates in sandy and soily areas, and wears out very quickly, seriously shortening its service life.

Lu Xiangyang's mountain force was the only one of all the combat units that was teleported that was not equipped with vehicles. Each soldier had to carry a huge backpack with all sorts of things, sleeping bags, individual rations, and even a change of underwear and socks. If the base does not send a convoy to pick them up, they will carry this big backpack and walk back to the base today, and they will not want to participate in any more high-intensity physical work.

The soldiers complained that they were equipped with a few donkeys in Afghanistan, and after the crossing, they actually let us go on foot.

Fortunately, the convoy arrived in time, although three M35 military trucks, two anti-ambush vehicles and a Humvee were crowded at the same time as the 70 men and soldiers carried by the mountain troops.

But who cares, it's better to squeeze than to take the No. 11 bus back to the base.

The mountain infantrymen piled the large backpacks they had brought with them on either side of the car, on top of the anti-ambush vehicle, and squeezed into it.

The Humvee then drove away, and after the M2 Bradley Infantry Tank, the convoy began to return to base. Before leaving, the 25mm cannon of the M2 Bradley infantry tank fired a round of demonstrative strafing at the pine forest where the Japanese were hiding, and then hoisted at the end of the convoy and left.

There was a rush of chickens and dogs jumping in the pine forest, and many Japanese soldiers were injured by the sawdust of the pine trees and the fragments of artillery shells. Many people thought that the evil stars were going to start a counterattack after the reinforcements arrived, and many Japanese troops ran towards the military horses in a rolling manner.

After being suppressed by the snipers for a long time, they were strafed by the iron guy in front of them who could move quickly without wheels, and they couldn't bring up the idea of resisting. Run, get out of here, all they have in their heads is this thought.

In fact, when the convoy arrived, the mountain infantry precision shooters were packing up and preparing to leave, and no one had the leisure to play that game of turkey.

As soon as they relaxed their suppression of the Japanese army, those cavalrymen, under the threat of the officers, came out again to observe the movement on the opposite side.

Those iron guys with four wheels and six wheels amazed many cavalrymen. These "locomotives" could move without being on the railroad tracks, and the cavalrymen who had never seen a car thought that they were the steam engine heads of the trains.

Koike Shunichi's insight is not comparable to those low-ranking officers and soldiers who came from hillbilly backgrounds. He was Chinese, and he was exposed to much more information than civilians on a daily basis.

After the Meiji Restoration, Japan has been shouting the slogan of "breaking away from Asia and joining Europe." This slogan is not just shouted, and the Japanese really want to be on par with the European powers in every way.

Of course, this is indispensable to find ways to obtain information from various sources in the field of new technologies and inventions in European countries. Koike Shunichi had seen in publications circulated among some of the upper echelons about such machines, which did not need to be driven on railroad tracks, and which Europeans called automobiles.

Steam buses were in operation in England as early as 1825, but it is clear that the cars that came to meet the steam were not powered by steam engines. They were supposed to be powered by the four-stroke internal combustion engine mentioned in the publication he had read. The Germans patented the internal combustion engine last year.

Unexpectedly, the Qing army was equipped with this kind of internal combustion engine car this year, and those spies were really derelict in their duties, and such important information was not reported to the base camp. Well, that's a good excuse to dump the pot, Koike Jun thought to himself,

It's just that before Koike Junichi had time to show off his profound knowledge to his lieutenants, one of the more bizarre "cars" suddenly opened fire on them.

The strange "car" with iron armor (tracks) strapped to its wheels, with a small turret on the body. At first, Koike Shunichi thought that the slender barrel on the turret should be the barrel of the gun commonly used by the Qing army.

It's just that when it suddenly fires, he is scared to pee. Not only can the barrel shoot continuously, but it is not at all the kind of iron sand fired by the Qing army.

It fires cannonballs, and the muzzle of the cannon is really devastating. The stout pine trees were broken by the shells it fired, sawdust and shrapnel flew everywhere, and those who were unfortunate enough to be directly hit were dismembered before they could even shout.

This is the Iron Storm, and the Grimm Cannons, including the burst weapons that the Evil Star used before, are all scum in front of it.

When Koike saw the power of the 25mm cannon, he immediately rolled down the small dirt slope he had just climbed on, and immediately crawled towards his mount.

This must be the artillery preparation for the Qing army's attack, and they are going to encircle and annihilate us in a car. Koike Jun joined the ranks of the escape without looking back.

At this time, Koike Shunichi no longer had the idea of waiting for reinforcements to attack the Qing army on the other side, even if he was kicked to the reserve for retirement, it was better than losing his life in this nameless pine forest in a foreign country.

As for throwing the pot, the spy didn't know anything about the Qing army's many advanced weapons, so it was not entirely to blame for his poor command. You have to sigh at the strength of Koike Junichi's ability to shake the pot, it's really a plan that can't be made and a plan is in mind.

It's just that what Koike Shunichi didn't expect was that this convoy was going in the opposite direction of their escape route, and there was no intention of annihilating them at all.