"This is your positional warfare?" When it was almost dark, Yu Guangliang was lying in a large pit blown up by an aerial bomb and asked Huo Xiaoshandao.

"How?" Huo Xiaoshan also leaned beside him and asked rhetorically.

"Not really, it's good." Yu Guangliang was choked by Huo Xiaoshan's simple rhetorical question.

yes, what's wrong with people fighting positional warfare like this?

Huo Xiaoshan finally sent his own people to participate in the defense of the 173rd Regiment, but there were not many of them, a total of twenty people.

And ten of them were grenadiers, which meant that those ten were out of sight of the Japanese army, and only ten of them actually entered the positional battle to shoot at the enemy.

"I see that your soldiers are quite idle, but you are busy like a donkey." Yu Guangliang didn't hold back in the end, and still said the words that he was holding in his heart.

Yes, can Huo Xiaoshan not be busy, in the battle within a day, I saw him shuttling and crawling in the smoke of war to command the grenadiers behind him.

"I'm not tired." Huo Xiaoshan coughed dryly and said seriously, but even though his face was already covered with dust, Yu Guangliang still felt his smile.

"I'm sorry!" Yu Guangliang spoke rudely.

He felt that he was a madman among the officers in the operational command, because no one who had become an officer fell in love with the front line as much as he did.

But when he goes to the front, more often than not, he only observes the enemy situation and commands, but does not participate in the battle!

And Huo Xiaoshan is different, Huo Xiaoshan put his large army behind, but he is rolling and climbing in the forward position, and he is busy in the whole position!

"They can't measure the range accurately, and this thing is not practiced, it's talent." Huo Xiaoshan saw that Yu Guangliang was angry with himself, and finally stopped laughing and explained.

"Then you will keep your soldiers like uncles?" Yu Guangliang's remaining anger has not disappeared.

"What to raise, it's time for them to go on at night, and fight at night tonight." Huo Xiaoshan looked up at the sky and said, "Isn't your goal to meet with the defenders of Yong'an City?" I'll see if I can beat the devil on the other side tonight. ”

"What?!" Yu Guangliang asked loudly, he suspected that his ears had heard it wrong!

There was a brigade of the Japanese army on the other side, although the Japanese suffered a lot of casualties today and he himself had suffered more than 100 soldiers, but if he said that he had broken through the Japanese front, he really didn't believe it.

"I'll tell you when I'm hungry." Huo Xiaoshan had already stuffed a piece of horse jerky into his mouth and chewed it.

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It was late at night, and the darkness obscured everything that could be seen, except for the smell of burnt air in the air, the faint smoke of the trees that had been burned by the war.

Under the high ground of the Chinese position, Huo Xiaoshan's battalion set off. More than 30 people in front of him were all lightly armed with box guns and big knives stuck in their backs, and Shen Chong walked in the front.

Five minutes after they set off, the battalion group moved with them, all of them lightly armed, carrying nothing but weapons.

Because they were going to sneak attack, they naturally didn't want to make any noise, except for the weapon, everything that might have been sounding due to the collision was removed.

Ten minutes later, the soldiers on Yu Guangliang's main position moved, climbed out of the position that had been bombed into big pits and small pits, and cautiously walked forward, they wanted to carry out a frontal assault after the sneak attack on Huo Xiaoshan's battalion was successful from the front.

Twenty minutes later, Yu Guangliang was lying on the ground and looking down, although it was dark in front of him and he couldn't see anything, but it was because he couldn't see anything that he felt at ease.

According to the speed of the march, it is estimated that these two troops should be almost at the designated position, and now Yu Guangliang's only wish is that the Japanese army will not fire flares.

He has now realized Huo Xiaoshan's good intentions, Huo Xiaoshan would rather let his soldiers fight the Japanese army face to face than fight the Japanese army's aircraft and artillery.

So he understood that Huo Xiaoshan didn't have the idea of holding his position at all, and people couldn't bear to see their own people carrying it there, so they finally brought his twenty or so people to help him.

Huo Xiaoshan's performance is not to be mentioned, anyway, Huo Xiaoshan's magic was already taught by himself in the special training class of the Central Military Academy a few years ago.

So what he paid attention to was the soldiers that Huo Xiaoshan brought to participate in the battle, and he had to admit that Huo Xiaoshan's people were very useful, no, very useful.

Although Huo Xiaoshan's ranging report was accurate, the kung fu of those five shooters should not be underestimated.

On the battlefield, he saw with his own eyes that Zheng Youjian, who was operating the artillery, overturned two Japanese light machine guns and a grenadier one after another.

He never thought that our squadron would be able to play that grenadier so skillfully, even perfectly.

He knew Zheng Youjian, and he really didn't look down on Zheng Youjian.

First, because of the well-known cousin who was shot dead by the chairman, and secondly, because the cheap look on Zheng Youjian's face that was completely inconsistent with the army made him have the urge to smoke him when he saw it.

But today, Zheng Youjian's performance is indeed remarkable, and the accuracy of that little cannon really blinded him!

The most memorable thing for me was that the fat man (listen to Huo Xiaoshan) dared to exchange bombs with the Japanese army.

Zheng Youjian, under the command of Huo Xiaoshan, destroyed four grenadiers of the Japanese army one after another! As a result, the Japanese infantry had to retreat, thus attracting mortars to the position!

And the ten rifle shooters transferred by Huo Xiaoshan were also very accurate.

When he saw the hit rate of the ten soldiers' shots, he knew that the number of soldiers in his regiment who could reach the level of others was definitely not more than five fingers.

Especially the soldier with a sniper rifle who looks very shy and even feels a little timid on the battlefield, that marksmanship is so accurate!

It's really funny to think back to that time, and in order to see the miracle of that creep, he felt that his roles and that creep had been reversed.

It's as if the little soldier is a battle-hardened veteran, and a regiment commander as big as himself is the little soldier.

I just followed behind the people and watched them reload, aim, shoot, shift, and then look for the next target.

In order not to delay other people's business, I have to be careful not to get in the way of others!

What kind of head is this, this is a frightened young man who just arrived in the medicine hall to learn to catch medicine!

Yu Guangliang naturally knew that Huo Xiaoshan's gun was also extremely accurate, and when he was at the Central Military Academy, when he saw Huo Xiaoshan shooting for the first time, he was as amazing as seeing this little soldier's marksmanship today.

But now in his opinion, this little soldier's marksmanship is by no means inferior to Huo Xiaoshan, a "demon" recognized by the veterans of the special training class.

So, after the battle, he asked the little soldier, who has the more accurate gun, you or your battalion commander?

The little soldier shyly said that it should be a dead match when shooting at standstill, but he can't catch up with the battalion commander when shooting from movement to stationary, and the most important thing is that he doesn't have the fast hand speed of the battalion commander.

At this time, Qian Hui, who was listening to them on the sidelines, interjected and asked, how fast is Camp Commander Huo's hand?

So naturally, everyone looked at Huo Xiaoshan, who was smiling silently on the side.

I can still recall what Huo Xiaoshan said at that time.

Huo Xiaoshan said to himself, do you remember Ma Liancai.

This is naturally remembered, at that time, he was in the same room with the old horse, and the two beds happened to be next to each other, and it was the old man who slept on his feet.

Huo Xiaoshan said: When Nanjing was defending Niushou Mountain, there were seven bullet-filled guns in the trenches, and I shot them with a gun.

Just as everyone was sighing about this, Huo Xiaoshan sighed, unknowingly, the old horse had been gone for four years, and there were not many old people left in the special training class, and I didn't know how many people would be left after this war.

The expression he spoke was so lonely, and his heart was really pinched hard at that time!