Although this little devil has learned simple battlefield first aid, he has only learned a little scratch the surface.

At this moment, Yang Yun's shot almost entered the thigh bone of the little devil captain, yes, this little devil was busy tinkering for a long time, and almost cut a big bloody hole on the thigh of his squadron leader, and no bullet was found.

Blood continued to flow from the wound on the thigh of the little devil captain, almost flowing all over the ground, and there were no hemostats at the moment, let alone blood supply devices and blood bags.

Gradually, beads of sweat as big as soybeans oozed from the little devil's forehead, and anxiety and nervousness gradually eroded his mind.

He knew that if he continued to delay like this, even if he could help the squadron leader remove the bullet from his thigh, his squadron leader might have an accident due to excessive blood loss.

Therefore, this little devil did not dare to delay in the slightest, and even accelerated the speed of action.

It's just that in this way, this little devil captain has suffered an old crime.

You know, his thighs are not anesthetic, with every knife cut, he is in pain, because he is afraid of affecting the subordinate to help him take out the bullet, because he doesn't even dare to scream, can only grit his teeth, unconsciously, the corner of his mouth has been bitten, oozing a trace of red blood.

If it weren't for the fact that there were two other little devils who helped him press his thighs and body, he would have broken free.

But just like that, his body was still trembling and struggling, and sweat had already soaked his military hat and military uniform.

Several times he almost fainted from pain, but was eventually awakened by the pain.

If he had known that he would be tortured like this, he would not have agreed to allow this man to help him get his bullets.

But at this moment, the operation is already halfway through, and if he stops halfway, his previous sins will be in vain.

Not only that, but the wound on his thigh was also made bigger by the knife used by the little devil under him.

Finally, after holding on for a few more minutes, the little devil finally took out the bullet that had been shot into the thigh of the little devil captain, and then he exclaimed as if he had won a great battle.

"Your Excellency, Captain, mine has already taken out the bullets for you!"

It was only when he turned his head to cast a glance at him that he realized that he didn't know when, His Excellency the Squadron Leader had fainted in pain.

Looking down again, the part of his squadron leader's thigh that had been shot had unconsciously opened a bloody hole the size of a bowl, dripping with blood and blurring flesh.

Not daring to delay any longer, the little devil began to help his squadron leader with medicine and bandage his wounds.

It's just that the wound of this little devil captain has changed from a gunshot wound to a knife wound at this moment......

This little devil helped their squadron leader get bullets to treat his wounds, and Yang Yun was constantly hunting his targets, almost every target was a grassroots officer of the little devil.

And Yang Yun also implemented his previous style, not killing, just injuring.

However, the result of this is greater than killing them.

Not to mention that all the little devils he injured were little devil officers, just to say that injuring so many little devils would bring the other little devils who dragged two or even three times as many times as many as their combat effectiveness, which invisibly weakened the threat of the little devils to their position.

Because of Yang Yun's special tactics, coupled with the fact that the brothers of the new regiment all have superb marksmanship and strong combat effectiveness, it is tantamount to more difficult for the little devils to open a breakthrough from them.

The 303rd Regiment had the artillery support of the new artillery company and the support of some officers and soldiers of the 113th Division, which also whitewashed the plot of the little devils to open a breakthrough from them.

As for the position of the 113th Division, because they sent part of their troops to support the 303rd Regiment, coupled with the fact that their materials were relatively scarce, and their combat effectiveness was far inferior to that of the 303rd Regiment and the new regiment, at this moment, the little devils turned their guns and regarded them as a breakthrough.

If it weren't for Sun Li, the commander of the artillery company of the new regiment, who discovered the little devil's intentions in time and turned the artillery fire to support, I am afraid that under the crazy attack of the little devil at any cost, it would really be possible to open a breakthrough from them.

But that's it, the position of the 113th Division is still precarious.

Those little devils seemed to have fallen into madness, and at this moment they were facing the fire of the artillery company and the guns of the officers and men of the 113th Division.

Fortunately, the officers and men of the 113th Division have all experienced several bloody battles. The military troops, when they met such a crazy little devil, they couldn't have been so frightened that they would have fled without a fight.

"Xingjie!"

"Tuanza!"

Zhang Xingjie is the most powerful marksman in the new regiment except for Yang Yun, and under Yang Yun's instructions, his subordinates have set up a sharpshooter platoon, with him as the platoon commander of the sharpshooter platoon.

Although the number of people in the sharpshooter platoon is not large, only about 30, and the sharpshooter platoon has not been established for a long time, but the brothers of the sharpshooter platoon are all carefully selected by Yang Yun from more than 1,000 brothers in the new regiment.

"The brothers who led the sharpshooter platoon will follow me to support the 113th Division!"

"Yes!"

After responding, Zhang Xingjie began to gather the brothers of the sharpshooter platoon in the position.

"Tuanza, just a brother of the sharpshooter platoon, isn't it a little less? Why don't you join a group and bring some more brothers over? ”

When Hu Yunfei, the commander of the first battalion on the side, heard this, he couldn't help frowning and asked with some concern.

"It's enough to have brothers from the sharpshooter platoon rush over to support!"

A confident smile appeared on the corner of Yang Yun's mouth, and he said lightly.

And the reason why he is so confident is because he has already figured out how to deal with these little devils in his heart.

The special tactics just now were just a small experiment he did, and sure enough, this tactic was very useful, although the little devils did all the evil and lost their conscience, they still wouldn't easily leave their comrades on the battlefield, especially since these comrades were still their top bosses.

This tactic may not be possible for ordinary officers and soldiers, but it is not the slightest problem for the brothers of the sharpshooter platoon.

"This ...... All right! ”

Hu Yunfei had never doubted Yang Yun's words and his abilities, and after seeing the confident expression on his face, he knew that his worries were unnecessary.

"I'll leave it to you for the time being."

Yang Yun patted Hu Yunfei on the shoulder and continued.

"Yes! You can go with confidence, I promise to complete the task you gave me! ”

Hu Yunfei shook his body and responded loudly; If it weren't for the fact that he had to dodge the bullets fired by the little devil, he was afraid that he would stand up by himself to show his respect for Yang Yun.

"Then I'm leaving!"

Time was urgent, Yang Yun nodded, and took the sharpshooter platoon brothers gathered by Zhang Xingjie along the trench towards the position of the officers and soldiers of the 113th Division.

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(End of chapter)