Woohoo!

The gunshots, in a sudden dense explosion, the whistling bullets tore through the air in an instant, shooting from the bottom of the ravine to the top!

Although both sides were nervous and about to pee their pants, the buns in the ravine were still crowded, and he still took the lead in firing when he had calculated or not.

The sound of heops is endless, I don't know how many dirt buns were directly shocked by the recoil of the rifle, squatting on all fours and falling to the ground, some of the butts of the guns were broken and their teeth were full of blood, and some people were too nervous to almost kill their companions in front of them, causing a ghost to cry and howl endlessly.

In this case, the accuracy of the shot can be imagined.

Thirty or forty men opened fire in unison, the density of bullets can be imagined, but most of them were empty, except for two unlucky scouts who were too close to the ravine, and then planted head-ons into the ravine.

The stunned scouts finally reacted, and they fell to the ground, screaming and crackling and firing their guns at the ravine, they were trained to not scatter because they were attacked—of course, they wouldn't have the courage to get up and climb to the edge of the ravine, and shoot into the ravine.

There was already a mess in the ravine, and after the gang of dirt buns finished shooting, some of them began to run away with the frightened pheasants, and more rushed towards the two unlucky puppet Manchu soldiers who were hit, snatching guns, guns and bullets, guns and clothes, shoes, and scuffling.

The only thing is that no one keeps their guard in case the puppet army above comes to give them a shot.

The sound of gunfire came out in an instant, and the military Cao and those Japanese soldiers who were receiving the compliments of the puppet Manchurian soldiers roared almost at the moment of the gunshot, loaded the gun, almost subconsciously, and formed an attack formation of three or two covers in an instant!

And at this moment, the sneer on the faces of those puppet Manchu soldiers has not disappeared, let alone reacted!

The gap in military literacy is simply a world of difference!

"The first and second squads of Manchuria, answering the scouts, the third squad, the left flank feint, and the fourth squad, together with our imperial squad, quickly advances, interspersed with pursuit!"

Jun Cao gave the order to attack in an instant, more than a dozen puppet Manchu soldiers quickly approached the scouts, and a soldier of the puppet Manchurian squad made a feint to one side, while he himself took his own Japanese squad and a squad of puppet Manchu soldiers, and took a crooked machine gun to the foot of the mountain at the far end, trying to cut off the attacker's retreat.

However, the attacking Baishan soil buns had no intention of fighting at all, and after stripping off the two unlucky eggs who were killed, they were like a long flock of sheep, hulala and rushed along the ravine towards the mountain forest, and their lungs were about to pop out of their chests without the slightest intention of staying.

In the distant mountains and forests, a large group of soil bun soldiers are staring at their comrades in the first battle with wide eyes, Peng Xinpu Yuan Zhongle wants to roll all over the ground, rubbing his stomach and wiping his tears, Hao Xianglie glared at Huang Liang angrily, his eyes were like knives, as if asking Huang Liang, why have you trained for half a month, and you have trained these soldiers to this virtue? Do you still have the face to say that these attacking soldiers are all drawn from the elite of peacetime training?

Huang Liang couldn't wait to put his head in his crotch at this moment, looking at that humiliating scene, he almost wanted to hit his head to death!

However, the guys who were disgusted and failed to take on the first sortie mission among the recruits were now uplifted, pointing at those messy colleagues and talking about various shortcomings, such as the gun can't be fired like this, and it should be guarded instead of just thinking about running and grabbing things, etc., and belittled those guys as worthless, and then gloated or glared at their instructor Huang Liang with indignation, and let Lao Tzu go, he would definitely not be so virtuous.

Huang Liang, who wanted to die, gritted his teeth and glared back, he swore that he wanted to pinch these guys to death and then die.

"I'll settle accounts with you when I go back!"

Hao Xianglie kicked Huang Liang angrily, and then glared at Peng Xin and Pu Yuan, who were overwhelmed with joy, and said angrily: "Are you still embarrassed to laugh? Don't forget, they're our soldiers! ”

Pu Yuanzhong plucked out his ears, which means that you don't talk about us, Lao Tzu can't afford to lose this person!

Peng Xin coughed twice, after all, this was the political commissar who was on his team, and he had to take care of Hao Xianglie's face, and forced himself to laugh and said, "Old Hao, why are you angry?" Didn't we say that this is training with war? ”

As he spoke, he pointed to those dirt buns who felt that they must be better than the messy guys now, and said, "See, they are all learning from experience, and next time, they will be much smarter......"

"According to their play, there will be a next time?"

Hao Xianglie's face was gloomy and could drip water, and he said in his heart that if those scouts just now were a little bolder and shot close to the ravine, it is estimated that they don't even need to aim, they can kill a string with one shot, and a few people can beat those dozens of people like chasing ducks!

Not to mention that now those Japanese puppet Manchurian troops have instantly cleaned up the formation, outflanking and roundabout the tail pursuit in an orderly manner, and those guys only know how to escape, and the formation after the break is not broken, if it weren't for the dozens of veterans brought by the detachment who have formed a broken back line, these guys will definitely be slaughtered, slaughtered without the power to resist!

"Captain Peng, Political Commissar Hao, look!"

Peng Xin finally held back his laughter and wanted to comfort Hao Xianglie, but at this time, Pu Yuan screamed excitedly, pointing to the roundabout outflanking team composed of two squads of Japanese puppet Manchurian soldiers led by Jun Cao and said, "Machine guns, dogs. Day. The little devil is very arrogant, and the patrol team is equipped with machine guns - the captain and political commissar, hand over the old guy of the team to me, and I promise to snatch the machine gun back! ”

"I'll go too!"

Huang Liang said excitedly, looking at the team led by Jun Cao, his eyes were glowing green, on the one hand, he wanted to take this opportunity to atone for his crimes, and on the other hand, it was indeed the detachment that needed this machine gun - the dignified Baishan detachment was close to four hundred people, and there was not even a machine gun, which was really not true!

Hao Xianglie's heart moved slightly, but Peng Xin didn't wait for him to speak, he raised his big foot and wanted to kick Pu Yuanzhong, who was the first to make this suggestion, but thinking that this guy was older than himself and longer than himself, he couldn't kick it, so he could only turn around the peninsula and kick the yellow sorghum with green light in both eyes to a, and said angrily: "Can you stop a little?" If we rob the little devil's machine guns, will we still be able to train this soldier? Will the little devils in the watchtower at the mouth of the Dongjiang River still come out? Hurry up and prepare for Lao Tzu and withdraw ......"

So, at the moment when the out-of-breath buns came back triumphantly, everyone evacuated, but this time it was much more orderly, some people rectified the order, and the backbone veterans of the detachment were broken in the back, so as not to let the Japanese army and the puppet Manchu army bite it.