Plan? The fat man didn't plan at all!

In the fat man's own words: "What kind of bird feather thing is the plan?" The fat man is fighting an unplanned battle! ”

This unplanned trick not only blinded the entire 101st Division of the little devils, but also made it impossible to distinguish how many hateful squadrons infiltrated the front line in the dark of night to carry out sneak attacks.

The 101st Wing under the 101st Brigade has been turned into a pot of porridge, even the brigade headquarters has been shelled, the brigade commander Gana Zhixiong has disappeared, and the entire 101st Brigade is in a chaotic and disorderly battle.

The division directly bypassed the brigade headquarters and issued an order to the combat units of the 101st brigade and regiment to stick to their own defense line in case the squadron took advantage of the chaos to launch an attack.

Then, another order came from the dispatch army headquarters to attack three of the four divisions on the front line of Fuzaohama and move closer to the 101st Division overnight to prevent the squadron from launching a counteroffensive while the 101st Division was in chaos.

**On the position, the battalion commander used a telescope to look at the hinterland of the little devil front with a fire, and the brilliant fire that exploded and exploded, and shouted to the communication soldier on the side: "Spicy next door, hurry, hurry up and tell the division commander that the little devil has bombed the camp, and my department requests to mess with the little devil at once!" ”

"Yes!" Signal corps, hurried to the division headquarters.

When the signal soldiers left, the battalion commander continued to look with a telescope, but he was muttering: "Hey, these military commanders have two times, and this fireworks are so beautiful that they make Lao Tzu's heart itch!" ”

"Battalion commander, why don't we bother with the orders above the regular meeting and rush forward?" A company commander looked at the battalion commander with blank eyes and asked.

"Big head, if you don't have an order, you kid will shrink into the trench for Lao Tzu, don't fucking move your eyes!" The battalion commander scolded and sighed in his heart. Why don't you want to take the opportunity to fuck the little devil?

Under his hands, he owes too many brothers his life, and he has to pay it back with the blood of the little devil.

Yesterday, his battalion was full of nearly 500 men and entered the position, just fighting with the little devils for an afternoon. Now there are only about 200 people left, and before dinner, more than 100 people were added to barely make up 400 people, but when he saw the various military uniforms worn by these more than 100 people, his heart was dripping blood.

These 100 or so people were grouped into categories, and they actually came from more than a dozen other divisions. Because these divisions were severely attritional, they were forced to withdraw their numbers, and the remaining troops could only be distributed to each unit that still had a formed force.

The headquarters of the Ninth Army was discussing the sudden bombing of the camp by the little devils at night.

More than a dozen division commanders and several army commanders all looked at this commander, who had only been transferred to the Ninth Army more than ten days ago, and waited for his next fate.

"Stick to the defensive line, don't attack rashly, in case there is fraud!"

Then they only waited for such a sentence, and the division commander was heartbroken and slammed the door.

The commander of the Ninth Army led them in a ten-day siege. Although the attack was unfavorable, it was because the little devil was strong and artillery, and the artillery fire of the sea, land and air was covered, even the Daluo Immortals.

But the above suddenly transferred him away, replaced by such an obedient and well-behaved, not seeking merit but seeking no fault, this division commander is also helpless, and when he returned to the division headquarters, he issued an order, the battalion to which he belongs can cooperate with the military commander to carry out the task, and he must not launch an attack without authorization.

The battalion commander tore the order to shreds. With a gloomy face, no one dared to ask him about his orders.

The fat man led the people to sneak to the periphery of the little devil's defense line, took out a lighter and looked at the time, it was already more than four o'clock in the morning. It will be dawn in just over an hour.

As long as there is no fighting, before dawn, they will be able to return to the line of defense of the **.

In view of the fact that Zhao Laosan was injured, the fat man took the initiative to assume the role of machine gunner, and the body of the little devil Major General was carried away by Officer Chen, Zhao Laosan, Xiao Li, and the driver.

The closer you get to the front line of the little devils, the more little devils there are. When he infiltrated in, there was no drag from the corpse of Major General Xiao Devil, and there was no drag from the injured Zhao Laosan, so it was naturally easy.

But the situation when I went back was different, the fat man looked at the little devil in front of him and turned on the searchlight, three hundred and sixty degrees without dead ends, it seems that these little devils have received an order, beware of the ** people who infiltrated it.

** did not dare to shell at this time, because as long as they dared to shell these searchlights, they would attract a counterattack from the little devil ship guns, and the gains outweighed the losses.

The sky in the east has already revealed the whiteness of the fish's belly, and there is still half an hour, and the sky is bright, and the little devil bombers and artillery fire have targets, and it is even more difficult to cross the past.

The fat man and the others returned to the first little devil camp that infiltrated, and at this moment, the little devils in the camp were all loaded with guns and looked very nervous.

The little devils' searchlights were all turned on, and the range of dozens of meters around the battle line was like daylight, and it was impossible for them to sneak through, so they could only fight through!

The fat man raised his hand and made an attack sign language at Ma Dongming and them, and then asked Officer Chen, who had weak attack power, to be responsible for warning behind him, as long as the battle started, the little devils nearby would gather over.

Then he put down the Czech in his hand and shot with twenty rings with the handle, and he was going to kill the little devil's searchlight first.

The fat man held the gun in both hands, held the magazine in one hand, held the handle of the gun in the other, and the butt of the gun was against the cheek, and calmly pulled the trigger.

A "bang" of gunfire left a huge movement in this not quiet night, and a searchlight of about 100 meters went out.

"Da Da ......" Regardless of whether it was reasonable or not, the machine gun of the little devil began to strafe the direction of the gunshot, the fat man hurriedly shrunk his neck, rolled to the other side continuously, raised the gun and fired again, and another searchlight was blind.

Ma Dongming was not idle, and after the fat man's gun rang out, he killed all the remaining three searchlights, and the distance suddenly became dark.

The fat man took out the signal and raised his hand to the sky and released a ......

The bullet rose into the air with brilliant colors, and it could be seen from a distance, ** it could be seen, and the little devil could naturally see it.

He didn't stop, he started firing as soon as he started shooting, as long as the little devil machine gun bunker with sparks was the object of his care, but unfortunately the visibility was low at night, so the fat man's marksmanship was greatly reduced, so he could only eradicate the sparks from the little devil machine gun to return fire.

"Xiao Li follows me, and the others bring the little devil to touch the corpse of the major general!" The fat man gritted his teeth and strung to the other side, so as not to attract the ignition fire of several light and heavy machine guns of the little devil, of course, what he was most afraid of was the grenadier and infantry cannon of the little devil.

Therefore, he and Xiao Li had to change positions after two shots, but it became to attract the firepower of the little devil, and Ma Dongming and the others quickly rushed to the little devil's defense line...... (To be continued.) )