Chapter Thirty-Six: Flesh and Blood

To say that Noda Shaoza's thinking changed quickly enough, before leaving, he thought that his brigade could win against a division of the ** squadron. After being really ambushed and besieged by the troops of a "mere brigade", once they found that there was no hope of victory, they immediately changed their strategy and led their troops to break through. The decisiveness of its changes and the speed of its movements are really beyond the reach of people.

Since Huang Sanpao has the intention of showing his face in this battle, it is natural that he will make a dead hand as soon as he fights. Once this person is stimulated by huge interests and gives up everything, he does not think about the consequences. This is the case with the current Huang Sanpao. The four battalions consisted of three companies and more than 400 men. In previous battles, the troops suffered almost a hundred casualties, and now there are more than three hundred.

No matter which army fights, there is always a theory of succession. That is to say, even if it is only a company or a platoon of troops, there are always forwards and guards in reserve, some who fight and rush in front, and some who cover and respond at the side, so as to maintain a relative balance. Not only the squadron is like this, but also the Japanese army, and the armies of all countries in the world. But Huang Sanpao is different, he is a bandit and a bandit! Although he has fought battles, seen blood, knows Chinese characters, and has gone to school, the bandits who have been banditry for so many years have not done it in vain, and the bandit nature in his bones cannot be removed in a short period of time. If the bandits are in a hurry, then of course the style of play will be different from that of a normal army. Huang Sanpao took off his outer clothes, and finally he still had a pony coat inside, without bare arms, which somewhat saved a little face for the ** officer.

"Brothers, follow me and beat him up ***!"

The company and platoon commanders of the fourth battalion are all from Jinji Ridge, and they don't know what kind of temperament the big boss has? As soon as I saw Huang Sanpao's movement, I knew that the big boss was going to get out this time! The bandits, no, it was all the officers and soldiers, who followed and shouted: "Hit him ***!" Then he rushed to the position, and opened his gun at the devils who rushed towards him, and hit the natural stone wall. There is no mutual cover at all, and the soldiers of the fourth battalion are shooting indiscriminately according to their own temperament. In the minds of the soldiers, they are all fighting devils anyway, how can they not fight?

The devil is a small team as the breakthrough spearhead, that is, about fifty people, although there is cover behind, but it is not wrong that there are only so many people on the arrow. Originally, the devils were quite disciplined, with photos in the front, leaning on the back, and photos on both sides, not to mention the stability of the four sides, it was also relatively balanced in attack and defense. If the squadron in front of it also follows the orthodox style of play, resisting layer by layer, cross-covering, and the devils parrying a little bit, according to the current comparison of the combat power of the two sides, although the devils will pay a certain amount of casualties and rush out, it will definitely not be a big problem.

But Huang Sanpao led his brothers to use a desperate style of play, and the devils were not used to it. Why? The firepower directly ahead is too fierce! Three or four hundred people shot together, plus the two grenadiers that Gao Quan specially equipped each company with, although the soldiers of the fourth battalion used this kind of oriental foreign gadgets, there was nothing accurate, but if they were put in this pile, they would always cause casualties among the devils. Of course, the main thing is that this thing it boosts morale! When did the former heroes start fighting, and there are small cannons next to them to help them fight? As soon as this kind of modern, high-tech guy rang out, well, the guys of the fourth battalion were red with excitement, and the guns in their hands were even more constantly released, and even the quasi-head seemed to be much harder than usual.

Where can the devil's spearhead squad withstand the volley of hundreds of people? In less than half a minute, a reinforced team of about 50 people lined up, held hands, and went to their shrine to enjoy incense. These guys easily became gods, and the captain of the forward squadron behind him scratched his head. The unrighteous guys in front of him patronized their own easy death, but the captain still had two squads and a squadron under his command. In order for the brigade to break through smoothly, Noda Shaosa also transferred a squad of his machine gun squadron to the forward squadron, and the two Type 92 heavy machine guns were next to the captain.

The spearhead squad was beaten by the squadron for a while, and only a few people were left to crawl there and couldn't move, so that the forward squadron suddenly lost its arrows. Since he was able to be selected by Noda Shaosa to open the way, this captain was still a little ruthless, gritted his teeth, crossed his heart, pulled out his command knife, and drove the remaining two squads to the front.

Two heavy machine guns, constantly spraying orange-red tongues of fire. A squad has three grenadiers, three squads are nine, and even if the spearhead squad was caught off guard and knocked out two grenadiers, there are still seven. This firepower configuration is already only stronger than the second battalion of the Yellow Third Artillery, and the Noda Shaosa in the back saw that the attack of the forward squadron was frustrated, so the artillery squadron in the brigade had already used the four 70-mm Type 92 infantry guns to support forward.

The two squads of the devils pressed forward, and the light and heavy machine guns, grenadiers, and infantry guns opened fire at the same time, and the four battalions, which were not particular about their positions, immediately suffered a big loss. In particular, the devil's infantry artillery is like having eyes, the shells are smashed straight into the crowd, and when the cannon goes down, it is a blur of flesh and blood, and the grenadiers also lose no time in interspersing the middle of the infantry artillery, and hitting the position of the Yellow Third Artillery, and the barrage composed of light and heavy machine guns is like raindrops pouring down on our soldiers.

Most of the soldiers of the Yellow Third Artillery are relying on the courage of blood and spirit, and they follow their battalion commander to fight devils, where have they experienced this kind of bloody battlefield? As soon as the devil fired a cannonball, half of the brothers in the class were blown to pieces, blood and flesh flew everywhere, shrapnel and bullets flew everywhere, this scene, even if it was Shura Hell, it was nothing more than that, right? The veterans who followed Huang Sanpao down from Luliang Mountain were quite calm, these people had all undergone the test of blood and fire on the Linyi front, and they had seen similar scenes not once or twice, and their psychological endurance had already been exercised.

Later, the recruits who joined the army in the Jigong Mountain area could not hold their breath. These people's marksmanship is also okay, and their psychological endurance is also strong, but they still can't accept it when they face such a vicious battle for the first time. The bandits are vicious, the bandits are vicious, but the bandits and bandits are also people, and in the face of the little devils who are more ruthless and vicious than them, the heroes who have not been in the army for a long time are timid and afraid.

In particular, although the commander Huang Sanpao is also the leader of the big mountain bandits, he is not from their mountain, not even from Dabie Mountain! In normal times, because everyone was engaged in the same line of work in the past, everyone could still talk and laugh together, and they had nothing to do with each other, but now that the catastrophe is coming, these heroes on Dabie Mountain can't take care of Huang Sanpao, the battalion commander.

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