In the face of the enemy with absolute superiority, even Lei Zhen took Sun Shangxiang to the battlefield in person, responsible for sniping the frontal attack of the enemy on the south side of the small mountain village. In this case, the person who is responsible for commanding the overall situation in the center is, of course, a ghost!

The headquarters of the ghost talent is located in the whole Kuyao Village, which is the strongest and the most sturdy, and the terrain is also the best, and you can overlook the village chief's house from the roof of the house. In order to increase the defense of the headquarters, even the two door nails that were dug up by Zhao Dawen God were completely removed and nailed to the windows. On the empty door frame, a layer of solid breastwork more than a meter thick and more than half a person high was repeatedly hammered.

In the eyes of others, the ghost sat quietly in a temporary hurry, but he no longer knew that he and Lei Zhen had repeatedly deduced it several times in front of the sand table, and still maintained enough calm and calmness. Looking at the ghost's thin body, which was as calm and calm as a rock in the chaos and rain of bullets, even the village chief, who turned pale as soon as he heard the gunshots, became a lot quieter.

But in this command room, only the ghost himself knew that his heart was definitely not as calm as it seemed, and he had to put his hands under the table, because he must not let the village chief and other villagers see it, and his own hands were trembling slightly.

"For the handsome, you must face Mount Tai and not change your color!"

It's fucking simple enough to say, but when you have to stand alone, every wrong order can tear the entire defense network through the enemy and lead to the annihilation of the entire army. The ghost is smart enough and has the talent to become a master of strategy, but after all, he has no actual combat experience, and in the face of such heavy pressure and responsibility, how can he be free and easy?

At this time, there were gunshots everywhere, hurried footsteps everywhere, and the [***] guerrilla member who was standing on the roof and was responsible for watching the overall situation, even pulled his voice louder than the gong, and kept reporting: "There was a fight in the grove in the east, and there was also a fight at the entrance of the village in the south, hey, the red lantern was raised in the north, and there was also a ...... over there."

Coupled with the sound of explosions on the west side of the bitter kiln well, you don't need to ask the ghost to know that the horse team that Zhang Huzi has built with his heart and soul for several years has rushed into the minefield carefully prepared by Zhao Dawen.

Inserting a small horn-shaped flag representing the enemy's forces around the bitter kiln well, looking at the sand table in front of him, the ghost couldn't help frowning slightly.

The enemy, who had absolute superiority, launched the most fierce attack on the small mountain village at the same time from four directions, southeast, north, and west. All this did not exceed the expectations of the ghost genius and Lei Zhen. However, such an attack, because it comes from three different forces, with different forces, different tactics, and different equipment, is inevitably a main attack and a secondary attack. What the ghost can't tell now is where Fujiwara Kaede is!

The one most likely to break through the defensive line is, of course, the special enforcement force under the command of the Yumoto intelligence agency headed by Fujiwara Kaede! Although this group of them was joined forces by Lei Zhen and the guerrilla leader Sun Changxi, killed a beautiful return rifle and paid a considerable price, they were well-trained and well-armed, and they had such an excellent commander as Fujiwara Kaede. Comparing the tactical strength of the two sides, Fujiwara Kaede's unit alone is enough for Lei Zhen and Captain Sun Changxi to join forces, and they are still unwilling to easily confront them head-on.

In other words, the position chosen by Fujiwara Kaede to break through is the fiercest and most dangerous battle, and it is the key to determining the final winner of the entire defensive battle!

Staring at the sand table in front of him, the ghost thought about it, and slowly planted a large paper flag in a certain position in the small mountain village. A few days ago, this ghost who was only thinking about playing pranks and calculating that his brother who grew up making fun of them was really a ghost who made everyone hate him but was helpless, and a cluster of flame-like light suddenly burst out in his eyes, and he shouted loudly: "Erdan, put up a red lantern and use the code I taught you to give orders to the commanders in all directions, asking them to report the battlefield situation immediately!" ”

Two red lanterns were raised on the roof of the headquarters, which looked so eye-catching in the dark night, and with the regular swing of the second egg, in a way that was almost like the flag of a battleship, the order of the ghost was transmitted far away.

"The west side of the Kuyao Well is flat, suitable for horse team charges, and Fujiwara Kaede has no reason to give up such a useful chess piece in his hand, so he will definitely not choose the west side as an attack point; On the east side of us, there is a jungle mixed with trees and green bamboo, which is a natural barrier, and in the case of unfamiliar terrain, Fujiwara Kaede should not easily choose this kind of terrain that is easy to encounter sneak attacks; As for the northern battlefield, which was full of huge rocks, and it was better to use cold weapons than guns, these troops were all armed with submachine guns with strong firepower and extremely high rate of fire, and they had no reason to choose their strengths and weaknesses; Most likely, it is to carry out a frontal assault from the south side of the village, using their firepower advantage to advance step by step, until a gap is tore out in the defense line guarded by Brother Lei Zhen himself. ”

Although he made such a judgment using all the information he could draw on, there was still an indescribable uneasiness in the heart of the ghost. Although he thought about it and still couldn't find the source of this uneasiness, in his subconscious, he vaguely felt that he seemed to have forgotten something.

Just when the ghost closed his eyes in the face of the sand table, pondered carefully, and tried to find the truth of the incident in a mysterious fog, Erdan's voice came into his ears again: "Report, the east side, the west side, and the south side have raised red lights, and the reply to our battle situation is going well, only the north side defended by Zhang Cheng has not yet replied!" ”

The battlefield on the north side defended by Zhang Cheng with flying knives!

The ghost suddenly opened his eyes, and it was only at this time that he finally found the source of the uneasiness in his heart! He had forgotten one of the most important things...... The group of troops led by Fujiwara Kaede was holding a submachine gun about 90 centimeters long, equipped with bayonets!

It is said that this is a country that believes in bushido, and they have an almost paranoid insistence on bayonet fighting, and the most training that every soldier receives is bayonet combat training. Of course, such an army will not be afraid, let alone refuse the way they are best at fighting!

The special enforcement force led by Fujiwara Kaede really launched an attack from the north side of the small mountain village.

It is said that when a soldier engages in bayonet combat, he must first withdraw the bullet from the chamber of his gun in accordance with the provisions of the "Infantry Codex" before fighting. This is not because the soldiers believe in bushido, but because the 38-type rifle they use is only 6.5 mm in caliber, the penetration of the bullet is very strong, the projectile muzzle velocity is high, the wound on the target's body is smooth, and the surrounding tissues are not very damaged, the bullet is easy to penetrate and hit the enemy's body, and it is easy to accidentally injure friendly soldiers in melee combat.

There was no longer such a problem with submachine guns that used pistol cartridges of the southern standard, and these soldiers could have pulled the trigger while fighting with bayonets. However, in the face of their enemies, who were armed with "spears" and "long knives", those soldiers unloaded their magazines without exception.

In the face of this almost stupid move, Zhang Cheng should have laughed out loud, but looking at the enemy in front of him who was neatly lined up in two rows and raised the bayonet diagonally, Zhang Cheng only felt that his throat was dry.

These soldiers were all trained in bayonet fighting, holding the barrel of the submachine gun with a heat dissipation hole in their left hand, and the slightly bent butt of the rifle in their right hand where it was easiest to exert force. The butt of each of the submachine guns with bayonets in his hands drooped down, and the bayonets were raised at an angle of 70 degrees, the tip of the bayonet just at the level of his eyebrows.

Only a master like Zhang Cheng, who is proficient in martial arts, can see the horror of this action at a glance. Just a combination of a 90-centimeter-long submachine gun and a bayonet more than 10 or 20 centimeters long, coupled with this oblique action, those soldiers successfully protected their necks, chests, abdomen and other vital points. Moreover, their diagonally raised blades are more convenient to assassinate than weapons held horizontally, and after stabbing the target, the stabbing blow that is raised diagonally will also cause greater damage to the human body.

But what made the corners of Zhang Cheng's eyebrows jump the most was the neat and uniform movements of this group of soldiers. Each of them was expressionless, just staring quietly at Zhang Cheng and the peasants behind him who had been temporarily armed and had only received a few hours of combat assassination assault training, only their eyes in the darkness, emitting a faint and cold light like wild beasts.

Even though it was more than twenty meters away, Zhang Cheng could clearly feel that a piercing coldness was constantly gathering and boiling over those enemies.

Flying knife Zhang Cheng once heard Lei Zhen say the most peculiar comparison of combat power, in the era of cold weapons, a Cossack cavalry can deal with three French cavalry, while ten Cossack cavalry can only fight with ten French cavalry, but if a hundred Cossack cavalry and a hundred French cavalry meet on the battlefield, the final outcome must be a defeat for the Cossack cavalry!

Today, the flying knife Zhang Cheng finally understood the true meaning of Lei Zhen's case and wanted to tell him!

There was a soft sound of chattering teeth behind him, and listening to the increasingly heavy breathing behind him, Zhang Cheng knew that those peasants were afraid. In fact, even he, a veteran of a hundred battles and a character who rolls on the tip of a knife every day, is a little frightened in the face of this group of soldiers, and even more so, a group of peasants who have never killed anyone and just want to be honest with them?

Fujiwara Kaede looked at these people in front of him with playful eyes, and as he made a gesture, those subordinates who were lined up in two rows, raising their bayonets diagonally, stepped forward in unison, and when the leather boots under their feet stomped heavily on the ground, they let out a wild shout in unison: "Kill!" ”

"Clank!"

Behind the flying knife Zhang Cheng, there was a soft sound when the metal object fell to the ground, and before the two sides could fight, someone was already too weak to hold the weapon.

Flying knife Zhang Cheng squinted at the rabbit standing beside him, at this time, only these companions who grew up together, received strict training in the Green Gang, and had good combat effectiveness could fight side by side with him.

As long as the two brothers work together and join forces to launch an attack on the enemy, they don't need to inflict too much damage on the enemy, even if it is just a little panic and shake them, it will greatly boost their morale, in that case, they may still have the strength to fight.

As his eyes turned, Zhang Cheng realized that at this critical time, the rabbit's legs were actually in the ...... Tremble slightly!

"Rabbit," Zhang Cheng said suddenly: "Do you know why Sun Shangxiang was a good girl when she was a child, but when she grew up, she became so spicy, even we didn't dare to provoke easily, but she likes to bully you so much?" ”

Faced with this really inopportune question, although the rabbit was so nervous that his legs were weak and weak, he still shook his head in confusion.

"That's because she's liked you since she was a kid! I've been pursuing her for so long, but I've never gotten a good look from her, and finally I know that she's already in love with you, a bastard boy. I really want to know where I am worse than you, I was in a hurry, and she told me......" Speaking of this, Zhang Cheng shrugged, breathed in the air that should have been cool, but became more and more nervous, and smiled: "She is a rabbit A man like you who looks fierce on the outside, but is as gentle as a rabbit on the inside, it will be very easy to be with you." ”

The rabbit was completely stunned as if he had been caught in a petrified magic, but his eyes lit up. If you suddenly knew that a girl you had had a crush on for many years turned out to like you just as much, what would your expression be?

After saying all this, the flying knife Zhang Cheng seemed to have put something on his body, and the whole person seemed relaxed. According to Brother Lei Zhen's prior order, once they encounter an irresistible superior enemy, they must erect red lanterns and report to the command headquarters in the language of the flag or directly. In this case, it is absolutely impossible to put up a red lantern and make a code, in this case, the person who returns to the command to report should of course be a rabbit.

"Don't worry, as long as my thirty-six flying knives are still there, who dares to say that they can take the life of my flying knife Zhang Cheng?!" Zhang Cheng unbuttoned his coat, revealing the thirty-six sharp flying knives on the inner armor, he raised his head, and said: "The people in Shanghai say that my flying knives are faster and more accurate than bullets, rabbits, you count, we face less than thirty-six enemies." Not to mention that behind me, there are so many helpers! ”

Fujiwara Kaede didn't stop the rabbit from leaving, he knew that the other party wanted to go back and move the rescuers, Lei Zhen's current situation was definitely embattled, and it was impossible to send out more people to support. Moreover, Fujiwara Kaede is also confident enough to be sure that even if someone really comes to support, he has the strength to wipe out the other party in one fell swoop.

Flying knife Zhang Cheng watched the rabbit leave quickly, and a faint smile suddenly appeared on his face.

is such a plain and free smile, which makes Zhang Chuang, a big boy who usually likes to put up a poker face, suddenly have a sense of elegance without regrets. Caressing the blood-red knife coat on the flying knife, Zhang Cheng whispered to the peasants behind him: "Everyone disperse, this battlefield is not suitable for you!" ”

(To be continued)