Chapter 120: Shortcomings
Soon, the old Maozi of a battalion lost more than half. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
The old Maozi, who knew that he was in ambush, at this moment, not only did not have the arrogance and arrogance at the beginning, but was full of panic.
I don't know which old Maozi took the head.
As the first old Maozi began to retreat, the remaining Lao Maozi, all who could move, jumped up from the ground, and then fled frantically in the direction of the barracks.
However, they could not escape faster than the speed of heavy machine gun bullets.
Six heavy machine guns, with their effective range of more than a thousand meters, almost followed the back of the old Maozi rout.
There are more than 200 old Maozi, and every time they take a step back, there is one, or even several old Maozi, who are shot in the back.
Then, with a face full of unwillingness, he fell on the way to escape.
Zhang Shanlin, the commander of the fourth battalion, looked at the battle situation in front of him that was completely expected by himself, and at the same time, a smile of victory quickly flashed on his face, and he ordered very decisively: "Reconnaissance company, bring light machine guns, immediately pursue the enemy, and strive to enter the Lao Maozi military camp at one time......"
"All the brothers of the four battalions, followed closely and entered the barracks...... Destroy all the old hairs in the barracks and occupy it......"
The old Maozi of one battalion, and finally escaped from the encirclement of the four battalions, and there were less than 100 people left in a company.
Soon, more than 100 old hairies entered their battalion commander's field of vision.
Looking at the more than 100 defeated soldiers a few hundred meters away, the battalion commander was shocked or shocked.
Just when the battalion commander subconsciously ordered the remaining troops in the barracks to let the troops break into the barracks, the pursuers of more than 100 people in the reconnaissance company happened to enter the battalion commander's field of vision.
If it was just more than a hundred ordinary infantrymen, the battalion commander did not pay attention to it.
However, the reconnaissance company was still armed with three Madsen light machine guns.
The battalion commander clearly saw that each time the three light machine guns were fired, seven or eight of their subordinates were hit by bullets and fell on the way to escape.
Under the blow of such fierce fire from the pursuing troops, the battalion commander was sure that as long as he let the rout enter the barracks, the fierce fire of the pursuing troops would follow.
At that time, even if he has more troops in his hands, he will not be able to seal the gap opened by the pursuers with firepower.
In the end, they could only watch the pursuers, and under the cover of fire, they took advantage of the situation to enter the barracks......
However, there wasn't much time on the battlefield for him to hesitate.
Looking at the rout soldiers in front of him who were getting closer and closer, the battalion commander still decided to block it.
Because, if these routs were not returned to the barracks, with the guards and logistics of less than 100 people in the barracks, they could not stop the enemy's attack under the cover of machine-gun fire.
Soon, the barracks gates were opened.
Lao Maozi, who had already seen the hope of surviving, broke the army, as if he had been beaten with chicken blood, and rushed to the gate of the barracks without his life.
The reconnaissance company, which followed closely behind the rout, also found the gate of the barracks that had been opened.
Company Commander Wang Lin's eyes lit up, and he ordered loudly: "The Lao Maozi military camp has been opened, immediately speed up the pursuit and enter the Lao Maozi military camp......
At the same time as the order to "kill ......" was issued, the Madsen light machine gun that Wang Lin had been holding in his hand also spat out tongues of fire at Lao Maozi's rout.
As soon as the bullet of the light machine gun in Wang Lin's hand was fired, the light machine gun held by the machine gunner next to him rang out immediately after.
In this way, the three Madsen light machine guns can continuously shoot bullets at the old Maozi rout and maintain their firepower.
Soon, the last thing the battalion commander of Lao Maozi wanted to see appeared.
After most of the rout troops entered the barracks, the battalion commander was just about to give the order to close the camp gate, when the dense bullets fired by three Madsen light machine guns swept towards the camp gate.
A few old Maozi who gathered at the gate of the camp were just preparing to act, and the dense bullets beat them into a hornet's nest.
Subsequently, no matter how many men the battalion commander sent to the camp gate, there was no way to close the camp gate under the fire of three Madsen light machine guns.
Looking at the reconnaissance company in front of him that was getting closer and closer, the battalion commander panicked directly.
Commanded loudly to his subordinates who were also flustered.
"What are you doing? Counterattack...... Fight back right away...... Fire cover, close the barracks gates, or we all die......"
However, no matter how Lao Maozi counterattacked, a rifle is a rifle, not a light machine gun.
Soon, the reconnaissance company, suppressed by the fire of three Madsen light machine guns, broke through Lao Maozi's blockade and entered the barracks.
At the same time, more than 400 soldiers from the four battalions also followed into the barracks......
Both the strength and equipment are far lower than in the case of the fourth battalion.
The remaining old Maozi in the barracks was wiped out after only ten minutes.
Looking at the old Maozi military camp full of corpses, Zhang Shanlin decisively opened his mouth and ordered.
"All the troops directly under the four battalions, stay in the Lao Maozi barracks, clean up the battlefield, and clean up here......"
"From now on, this will be the temporary camp of my fourth battalion for a period of time in the future......"
"The reconnaissance company, three combat companies, with the company as a unit, attack from all sides, and take down all the towns around Liaozhong for me."
"As far as I know, there are traitors in these towns who work for Lao Maozi...... Those who are willing to surrender are fine, and those who are not willing to surrender should be wiped out and these towns completely occupied. “
When the four combat companies sent troops one after another, several heralds, also under Zhang Shanlin's order, marched day and night, rushed back to Yangjiatun, and reported to Yang Xingguo the great results of the attack on Liaozhong.
Five days later, Yang Xingguo, who only brought a guard company and a combat battalion, appeared in front of Zhang Shanlin.
After seeing Yang Xingguo, the first thing Zhang Shanlin did was not to report the results to Yang Xingguo, but to complain to Yang Xingguo.
"Commander...... You're finally here...... If you don't come again, I'm going to be driven crazy by the people around me......"
Seeing the puzzled expression on Yang Xingguo's face that quickly cried, Zhang Shanlin hurriedly explained......
"Lao Maozi has just collected this year's taxes...... You don't know, in order to loot the wealth of the Northeast, Lao Maozi is even more ruthless than the imperial court...... According to the proportion of ten taxes and eight taxes, the grain tax is collected, and the harvest of the common people for a year of hard work, except for those that were looted by Lao Maozi, the rest of the harvest will not be able to hold on for half a year......"
"Without food, they won't be able to survive this winter, and the people here will have to wait for death."
"After the common people heard that we had eliminated the old Maozi here, in order to survive, they came to us one after another and demanded that we return these grain taxes......
"Because there is too much food, I don't dare to make my own decisions, so I can only hold the food in my hands temporarily......"
"In order to prevent us from transporting the grain away, these people blocked the entrance of our barracks every day, demanding that we return the grain ......"