Chapter 7: The First Battle of the Blood Alliance
Yan Ruofei, under the guidance of his fellow countrymen, took the lead in rushing to the front, and the soldiers behind him all stared at each other stupidly, and one soldier scolded: "Is this fake sick in the brain?" In the past, when you ran into an enemy, you could hide if you could, even if there was an order from the commander, no one would stick their head out first and be shot, I see."
Liu Cheng turned around and scolded: "Bastard, didn't you hear a long row of brothers shouting 'Thirteen Blood Alliance'?" Since the time of our blood oath, we are not alone, we want to die together and live together, if anyone does not listen to the order and cowers, Lao Tzu will shoot him first, and they will hurry up to follow. ”
Yan Ruofei led the 'Thirteen Blood Alliance', ran for a while, covered by the woods, and soon found that not far ahead, there were about twenty enemy puppet soldiers on the dirt road on the edge of the forest, escorting seven carriages full of things, vigilantly heading eastward, it seemed that the things on the carriage were quite heavy, and the front passed, and the dirt road behind was pressed out of deep ruts.
The third platoon commander followed, leaned to Yan Ruofei's side and said, "Brother, there are at least more than 20 people in the enemy puppet army, can we do it with 13 of us?" ”
Yan Ruofei picked up the binoculars as he ran, looked at it for a while and said disappreciatively: "There are exactly twenty people escorting the convoy, ten little devils, ten puppet soldiers, and seven coachmen, so that the enemy is seven more than us." We are prepared for battle, like a tiger, and the enemy is tired and lazy from long distances, like lambs to the slaughter, and if we can attack suddenly, I think it will be ten or eight minutes to win. ”
He paused at this point, and when everyone had arrived, he simply ordered: "There is no big difference between us and the enemy's numbers, after a while, let's go beyond the front of the enemy's carriage, find a terrain close to the road, and can suddenly launch an attack. ”
Yan Ruofei turned his head to the two hunters and said, "Fellow, thank you for leading the way, there is a war ahead, there is danger, you better go back." ”
"Sir, I've listened to my grandfather's stories since I was a child, and I only remember one sentence 'the husband is responsible', and I don't understand the big truth, this time I met a little devil, I have to participate, sir, I won't cause you trouble."
The Kuomintang soldiers around them were stunned, in the past, the common people ran away when they saw the Kuomintang lying on their legs, but today they can see a fresh, these two hunters, how can they be sticky with the fake platoon leader, aren't they all sick in the brain?
Yan Ruofei no longer insisted, he waved his hand: "Speed up and keep up, and move forward covertly." ”
In less than half a pillar of incense, Yan Ruofei's team overtook the horse convoy and came to a bend in a dirt road, ordering each of them to find a suitable terrain to conceal the raid.
Yan Ruofei raised his binoculars and watched the motorcade approaching little by little, ten puppet soldiers in front, and ten little devils behind the carriage, but he suddenly found that there was a little devil lying on the second carriage in front, with the machine gun on the side, looking down and groggy as if he was asleep.
He did a division of labor, Yan Ruofei was responsible for the raid on the machine gunner on the carriage, and then cooperated with Yan Ruping, Liu Cheng, Zheng Sanming and the fifth squad leader Song Changli, as well as the five soldiers under his leadership, according to the 1:1 troop allocation, responsible for eliminating the little devils behind the carriage, and the raid should be fast and leave no room for survival.
Yan Ruofei handed over the machine gun to Wang Tao, the leader of the seventh squad, and ordered him to lead the two and two Orions to deal with the puppet army in front, there should be no problem, and explained that as long as the puppet army honestly does not resist, leave their lives behind, and destroy them on the contrary.
As they got closer, the puppet army in front of them got closer and closer, and even their noses and eyes could see clearly, the Kuomintang soldiers hidden in the woods, all their nervous hands were sweating, and they were attacking the enemy with less and more like this, and this was the first time they would inevitably tremble in their hearts.
The enemy puppet army would never have imagined that a small unit would suddenly appear in the enemy-occupied area and carry out a sneak attack on them.
The puppet army let go of Yan Ruofei and others, and soon approached the Kuomintang soldiers who were in ambush in front, but the little devils in the back were tired, and there were still more than a dozen steps away from the last carriage, if they didn't act, the puppet army would come out of the ambush circle, once Yan Ruofei moved his hand here, alarming the puppet army, they could completely react and resist, and then it would be troublesome.
Yan Ruofei waved his hand lightly and whispered: "Third platoon leader, you welcome these little devils, you must be careful not to make any movement, and you can't let the enemy find out, understand?" ”
Yan Ruofei crawled forward with the second carriage, and saw that the two groups in front and behind had approached the enemy, he suddenly bounced and rushed down the dirt road, jumped into the air and flew into the carriage, fell on the enemy, grabbed the little devil's head with both hands, twisted it violently, 'clicked', twisted the muscles and bones, and the little devil's head was soft in his dream, and his soul had returned to the small country in the East.
The two groups of soldiers who were in ambush before and after, when they saw Yan Ruofei jumping out of the woods and rushing straight to the second carriage, they didn't dare to slack off, and rushed out with their guns.
The nine people who were responsible for eliminating the little devils, like nine sharp swords, each running to lock the target, suddenly jumped out of the woods, did not shout 'kill' loudly, like a ghost, unexpectedly appeared in front of the little devil.
The tired little devil was frightened, and he didn't have time to pull the bolt, so he passively resisted and parried.
But the little devils are not given in vain, these devils who have been fighting on the battlefield for a long time were just stunned at the time, and immediately recovered their fighting spirit, and started a fight with a gun, and when the bayonet hit and made a 'pop' blocking sound.
Yan Ruofei saw that the little devil's fighting had the upper hand, he leaped down from the carriage and reached the little devil in the blink of an eye at the speed of a sprint.
He is a master of fighting in the army, and his kung fu is not bad, he used his momentum to quickly approach a little devil, and when he picked up his gun, he came to a stabbing - killing, he never thought that he would be opened by the fierce little devil with a gun, and the fierce little devil suddenly lifted up under the bayonet and went straight to Yan Ruofei's little belly.
Yan Ruofei twisted his body sideways, slammed the butt of the rifle forward in his left hand, and took advantage of the opportunity to knock open the little devil's bayonet, the little devil's chest was wide open, his fierce right leg stepped forward, raised the butt of the gun to aim at the little devil's chin, and hit it violently, only to hear a muffled sound of 'poof', and the lower half of the little devil's face was shattered.
The little devil stumbled back, fierce and reacted quickly, stabbing him with a bayonet regardless of life or death.
Yan Ruofei retreated with his right leg, and stepped into a horse with a gun to push away the little devil's dying fight, saying that it was too late and that it was fast, and there was a sudden stab at the end of the gun-killing.
The little devil looked down at the bayonet inserted into his heart, and waved the gun violently, but it slowly hung down, the gun fell to the ground, and the person shook it, and he was about to throw himself into Yan Ruofei's arms.
Yan Ruofei stepped back, and suddenly pulled out the spear, the bayonet was stained red by the filthy blood of the little devil, and it was still dripping blood.
For the first time, he felt what it means to have a white knife go in and a red knife to come out, looking at this scene, his eyes were a little uncomfortable for a while, and his nervous stomach churned.
"Be careful", Liu Cheng's hurried cry suddenly came from the side.
Yan Ruo jumped forward, turned around sharply, and narrowly dodged the bayonet stabbed by a little devil behind him.
The little devil missed a move, he couldn't hold his feet too hard, his body staggered forward, and before he could stand firmly, he adjusted the posture of the gun in his hand, ready to stab again.
Yan Ruofei would give him a chance, squatted into a horse step, shouted "Assassination-kill", and sent the gun forward violently, and killed a little devil with a 'poof'.
The other nine people were entangled with the little devils, Yan Ruping dealt with the two little devils alone, and the defeat was already there, and dying on the battlefield was a matter of minutes and seconds.
Taking advantage of Yan Ruping's gun being held up by another enemy, a little devil couldn't spare his hand, picked up a bayonet and stabbed him in the stomach.
At this critical moment, the little devil was kicked down by a sudden kick, so dangerous, the spear pierced Yan Ruping's belly, blood overflowed, and the military uniform was dyed red.
Yan Ruofei rushed forward, holding the gun and bayonet with both hands pointing down, and slammed into the chest of the little devil who was lying on the ground and was trying to get up and fight again, the bayonet was pulled out instantly, and blood spurted out.
He turned around and squatted and shouted again, "Sudden stab - kill", 'poof', the bayonet pierced into the left abdomen of the little devil who was fighting with Yan Ruping, and the force was too strong, even the barrel of the gun was pierced, the bayonet was exposed from the right abdomen, and blood dripped down the tip of the knife.
Yan Ruping took advantage of the leakage of the little devil's abdomen and spurted blood, retreated, squatted into a horse step, and shouted "stab-kill", the bayonet pierced the little devil's chest, and the two knives killed the little devil's life.
Yan Ruofei couldn't say hello to Yan Ruping, and turned around to see the little man Zheng Sanming, the deputy of the third shift, who was strangled by the neck of a little devil with a gun and pressed to the ground, his legs kicked straight, and he struggled desperately with both hands, and he was about to be suffocated to death.
He turned his face to see that the butt of the gun in Yan Ruping's hand had been broken in two, and he was panting and looking at him.
Yan Ruofei just shouted: "Fight quickly, solve the battle immediately." As he spoke, he rushed to another little devil who was fighting with the Kuomintang soldiers.