Because I have dealt with the Japanese army too many times, I am already familiar with the tricks of the Japanese army. Their tactics are basically that the artillery finishes a round of artillery, and the order is to go to the infantry, and the infantry can't move, so well, the artillery bombards again, and the artillery finishes bombarding, and the infantry rushes again, and so on.

The rigidity of the Japanese command system shows that the Japanese army's rigid command system believed in the method of repeatedly bringing victory on the battlefield, even if the enemy had already memorized it.

And the most infuriating thing is that you have seen them use such tactics 10,000 times, and at 10,000 and 10,000 times, you still lose to them! This is the part that hits morale and confidence the most.

At a time like today, when we were hiding in the woods, the Japanese soldiers were still using this tactic in a regular manner, as if it were programmed, and there was no other option - they sent the strikers to test the firepower, and then based on the reports of the forwards, they planned the attack.

I didn't think I had the ability to lead my troops into battle, but I just played an empty city strategy with the Japanese army based on the experience of previous defeats - using a small number of rifles to exchange fire with the Japanese front, so that the Japanese army thought that our firepower was weak, so as to lure them into making mistakes.

Under my order, all the Qiu Ba men were silent, creating a false impression that the enemy on the opposite side had fled. In fact, we are just waiting for the opportunity, waiting for the Japanese army to really enter our firing range.

We crossed the river this time, and most of the main battle weapons we carried were the American Thompson submachine gun, which was not much worse than the Czech light machine gun in burst fire within the effective range, so it was also called a portable machine gun, but the only disadvantage of the Thompson submachine gun was that it had a limited range, and it was a perfect weapon in melee charge, and it had its obvious shortcomings in defense.

So I had to wait for a close exchange of fire, although it was more risky, because we would probably be entangled by the Japanese and unable to get out.

The sky had completely darkened, and the distance of the Japanese infantry had reached the point where they could see their noses and eyes clearly.

I took aim at an officer who looked like a squad leader, and I assumed he was an officer because he was always hiding behind the infantry, and he was carrying a shining silver command knife.

Minutes and seconds passed silently......

Duan Biao looked at me, he was already a little anxious, why didn't he shoot when he was lip-syncing? The other hicculas lay motionless in the grass and waited for orders, probably thinking that since their commander was so calm, he must have been confident.

I didn't actually have the composure they seemed, I just forgot to shoot, I was carried away by my own distractions into the distant past, even if I was on a dangerous battlefield, and it didn't keep my habitual distraction from happening.

For a moment, my soul seemed to be out of my body, floating in any place, I saw the girl I had a crush on wandering around the corner of the campus with a book, and I saw my mother's warm eyes watching me for a long time......

It was a bizarre, ridiculous, and fatal moment when everyone was waiting for my orders and I was in another world. Fortunately, I came to my senses when the Japanese were already within 100 meters, and I was almost frightened, and I hurriedly pulled the trigger, and in this case the bullet had completely lost its accuracy, and the bullet flew into the sky with a thud from the head of the Japanese commander.

But the guns were an order, and the guns of the hiundles behind me opened fire. Our ring defense formed a semi-encirclement against the Japanese army, and the power of the Thompson submachine gun played a vivid effect at such a close distance, and the bullets rained down on the Japanese soldiers.

This was an unconventional way of fighting, the Japanese soldiers were planted one after another like grass that had been cut down, and the heavy firepower of the Japanese troops was hindered by the woods and their own people, and the effect was limited, which was a result they did not expect at all. Perhaps they would not have thought that such a situation would not have been imagined by the commander on the other side.

After a brief panic, the Japanese began a one-man counterattack, and they never seemed to be rushing to rout, with each Japanese soldier hiding behind a tree and half-crouching to shoot at us.

The second donkey is a light machine gunner, and this reckless man is murderous, holding the machine gun and yelling in a position to charge.

Duan Biao scolded repeatedly: "Second donkey, you fucking lay down for Lao Tzu!" Don't die! ”

The second donkey was so focused on knocking out a Japanese grenadier group that Duan Biao couldn't hear Duan Biao's scolding at all, and the grenadier group suppressed by the two donkeys was really embarrassed, they couldn't even change their positions, and one of the grenadiers screamed, and then I saw the second donkey shake and fall down.

The Japanese army has snipers!

Usually on the battlefield, snipers shoot from the most inconspicuous positions, aiming to kill and injure important targets such as opposing officers or machine gunners.

I looked around, but I couldn't even see the shadow, Duan Biao crawled over from the second donkey; "The little devil's guns are getting more and more fucking accurate!" Then he shouted to the ambulance again: "Don't go, it's dead!" ”

I asked, "The second donkey is dead?" ”

Duan Biao's face was solemn: "One shot hit the Heavenly Spirit Gai!" He who is dead cannot die anymore! it! Duan Biao punched the ground hard.

One shot can hit the Tianling Gai, which means that the Japanese snipers are likely to shoot from a high place. I raised my sniper rifle and searched through the scope in the trees, when suddenly a muzzle appeared in my scope: "Your uncle!" "I pulled the trigger almost immediately, and with a bang, a Japanese soldier fell from a tree not far away.

Duan Biao was a little surprised: "Damn it!" I said that the brothers were very well hidden, and they could be shot, and that's why......"

We occupied a favorable position, and the Japanese advanced lightly, and we were killed in scattered places, and they threw down dozens of corpses and withdrew from the forest. The crazy Qiu Bamen were almost about to follow the Japanese army to cover up, my throat had already fallen, and I roared and drove this group of red-eyed guys back into the forest, fortunately, after these two battles, they already agreed with me as a commander, otherwise I would not have been able to stop their madness.

"Retreat again! The shelling is coming again! ”

After I finished shouting, I took the lead and began to run deep in the forest, Duan Biao shouted behind me: "Run if you win!" Anzi, are you addicted to running! ”

A few minutes later, the Japanese shells whistled into the woods again, and the place where we had just fought had now been blown into the moon, and there were craters of various sizes everywhere.

I ran, like every run in four years, and I ran past all my comrades.

Duan Biao panted and barely grabbed my armed belt: "Anzi, don't run, the devil didn't chase in......"

When I heard this, I let out a breath, and fell directly to the spot, slumping myself on the ground, panting heavily.

Duan Biao turned around and shouted, "Don't run away!" Rest in place! ……”

Then he also sat down on the ground: "Anzi, you really opened Lao Tzu's eyes!" After five or six years of fighting, I have never seen a commander running so fast! ”