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Every battle is a rare learning opportunity for every soldier, not only how to fight, but also how to survive every battle.

Looking at any battle, it can be found that compared with veterans, veterans have a much higher survival rate than recruits, and the number of kills is absolutely incomparable to that of recruits.

The soldiers of the independent regiment of the Sichuan Army, in addition to Yang Zongman and a few other veterans Youzi, as well as Xu Yun and other more than 100 guys who participated in the battle to kill Hukou Nanjing, the rest of them have combat experience, that is, the wave of recruits who have fought the bandits of Black Tiger Village, the total number of these people together, no more than 300 people, these people are the most combat-effective group of people in the regiment.

The remaining six or seven hundred people are all recruits who have not fought a single battle, and have been pulled onto the battlefield after only two months of assault, although these people must dare to fight hard when they are brainwashed by the instructors and others, but it is never enough to dare to fight hard.

Fighting, while not being afraid of hard work, but also fighting skillfully, that is the result that Lu Yuan wants.

Moreover, the Sichuan Army Independent Regiment now has such a small family background, if one dies, there will be one less, and there will be bigger and more difficult battles to fight in the future, how could he let go of this rare opportunity for every soldier to accumulate combat experience as much as possible.

"I see!"

Niu Pimple remembered when he was a recruit, as soon as he entered the battlefield, he was so frightened that he almost peed his pants when he heard the gunshot, and he slapped a fart when he was straight: "Brother Yuan, you think thoughtfully, no wonder you are the regiment commander and I can only be the platoon commander......"

"Stop talking nonsense, get ready to fight!"

Lu Yuan patted his head and said, he grabbed a handful of fried noodles from the dry food bag and chewed it slowly with water, in this kind of battle, he is only responsible for adjusting the cooperation from the macro level, and what kind of fight it will take can only depend on these fighters themselves.

The master led him into the door, and the cultivation is in the individual, and if the soldier wants to live, he can't expect someone to be a father and a mother to teach him.

People, in the end, are on their own!

A large group of puppet soldiers, carrying guns along the rugged mountain road slowly, looked around vigilantly from time to time, the scouts rushed forward nearly a kilometer, and there were also scouts on both sides to investigate, obviously, this Peng Weiyi in addition to robbing the people and robbing the people to loot money, the military aspect is not a pure straw bag.

In the middle of the procession were seven or eight wagons, which were loaded with heavy wooden boxes, a thousand rifles and more than 200,000 rounds of ammunition, lying in these boxes.

With so many guns, the firepower of the two regiments of the advance brigade could be immediately increased by a large margin, and it stands to reason that Peng Weiyi should be very happy, but in fact, his face is now gloomy like water, and it is difficult to see the extreme.

Even, from the first time he saw this batch of munitions, his face was not good.

More than 300,000 oceans, what I bought was actually a second-hand firearm that the Japanese army had retreated, and no one would be happy, even if Peng Weiyi was determined to follow the Japanese army, he was still disgusted.

In fact, he didn't know that he was lucky, after all, they were the earliest batch of puppet troops in this area, so although the guns given were second-hand, many of them were 38 rifles and captured 79 rifles, and they were in very good condition.

Not to mention compared with the broken copper and iron that the Japanese army issued to the puppet army in the later period, they had to worry about whether they would explode every time they fired a shot.

But in any case, Peng Weiyi now feels a little uncomfortable and heartwarming to be treated as a second-class citizen by devils, of course, this has not changed his determination to become a staunch supporter of the Japanese army, because he knows that a person like him, if he does not hug the thighs of the Japanese army, it is impossible to get ahead.

"Vice captain, it's been more than two hours, let everyone rest!"

The adjutant sneered: "Even if we don't care, the animals pulling the cart can't stand it...... Look at the horses pulling the carts, they are foaming at the mouth! ”

"Don't stop, keep going!"

Peng Weiyi roared, there were continuous dense forests and mountains on both sides, and he was worried when he saw this kind of terrain, not to mention the information he got a few days ago, those dirt roads in the ravines and ravines, and the Sichuan Army Independent Regiment has been jumping up and down very hard recently, he can't wait to rush back to Laiyuan Jiaocha immediately, so that he can completely put his mind at ease.

"Yes, Commander......"

The adjutant could only agree, and the puppet soldiers under his command could only endure their fatigue and continue to hurry, secretly scolding the bastard surnamed Peng in their hearts, and now they are really shaking with their thighs holding the Japanese, and they are stinky in front of everyone.

At the same time, many people can't help but envy, envy that this guy will seize the opportunity, and now he has not only become the vice captain, but also made a lot of money, and he has power and money.

Bang!

While everyone was thinking wildly, with the sound of a gunshot, the head of a scout behind the side suddenly exploded like a watermelon that had been smashed vigorously, and fell to the ground without saying a word.

The sudden situation made many puppet soldiers stunned, and they didn't have time to react at all.

"Mom. of, the enemy attack, what are you doing in a daze, pay attention to defense! ”

However, Peng Weiyi reacted immediately, roared loudly, and pulled out his pistol with a snort while jumping off the horse's back to cover with the horse's body.

Woohoo!

The sound of gunfire like bursting beans rang out from the rear of both sides of the team, and in the dense forest, from time to time, human heads popped up, and whistling bullets whizzed and flew wildly, instantly breaking the silence of this barren mountain.

Ahh......hhh

Damn......

The screams, the sound of crying father and mother, instantly resounded in the sky, and in a blink of an eye, more than a dozen puppet soldiers fell, splashing blood, horse neighing, howling, and gunshots, which made this scene instantly fall into chaos, and the rich smell of blood spread rapidly with the mountain wind.

"Move cover, cross closer!"

"Don't shoot straight up, be a target? Get down on your stomach! ”

In the mountains and forests, among every few recruits, there is a veteran, who reminds and directs the recruits' technical and tactical movements from time to time, and also directs every movement of the recruits, don't block the rear firing range, don't hit the muzzle of the gun yourself, pay attention to cover and other details.

"One company, cover in place, the rest of the people, organize a counterattack for me!"

These puppet soldiers are the core strength of the original Zhou Biao Public Security Brigade, and they have completely reacted at this moment, some people are yelling to arrange tactics and organize counterattacks, but the team they encountered this time is the independent regiment of the Sichuan Army, and more than two months of high-intensity training are not enough for them to become the most powerful soldiers, but they also have a little bit of style, at least the archery skills that rely entirely on bullets piled up instantly pressed down the puppet army that intended to counterattack, and thirty or forty puppet soldiers fell in a pool of blood with a miserable howl.