Chapter 72 Nouveau riche

It's still three more.,1k per hour hard to force the remnants of the party.,Ask for all kinds of votes.,Thank you.。

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Regiment Commander Ma drove all the members of the Independent Regiment to Hukou Cottage, and after letting the troops stand by in place, he led several regimental officers and guards to the conference hall, and was startled when he saw the school field outside the meeting hall.

I saw that on the school ground, four Makqin, three small steel cannons, and ten grenadiers were lined up, and more than 30 bandits were being taught by the fat man, familiar with the operation of these weapons.

There was also a Maxim mounted on a flatbed carriage, and several bandits were using wood to fix the tripod base of the Maxim machine gun.

What a spectacle it was to line up these weapons in the school yard.

Captain Ma knew that this dead fat man would always do something unexpected, and he was okay, but he just sighed that this dead fat man had a lot of good things, just like an upstart.

Several officers of the Eighth Route Army didn't think so anymore, and they kept listening to Commander Ma talking about the heroic deeds of the fat man, which was also heard, just out of admiration for the heroes, but when they saw these weapons, these officers of the Eighth Route Army were completely dumbfounded, drooling, and felt that they were all devils, why are our weapons so bad?

At this time, the monkey walked over and said to the fat man who was instructing the bandits how to use these weapons: "Uncle, what about the five pheasant necks and ten grenadiers, there is no manpower, these weapons have to be waited for by hundreds of people." ”

"Keep it and make a deal with the Eighth Route Army." The fat man replied.

When these officers of the Eighth Route Army heard this, they collectively choked, we have no money, no food, no guns and ammunition, and no artillery, why is this fat man so black.

The terrain of Xiawan Village, Lianshan Town, the fat man and the monkey have been surveyed earlier, why they chose this place, it is because there are many alleys here, but there are only two roads in and out of the village, and the heavy machine gun fire on the two roads is blocked, even if there are more people in the village, they can't escape.

The premise is to lure Commander Wu into the village, so someone in the center of the village must be a bait, with the 92 infantry cannon given by the Devil Emperor.

After dinner, the fat man summoned several officers of the Eighth Route Army and the head of the cottage to be assigned by the researchers, and he already had a draft of tactics.

"Are you going to be bait, or will I come here?" The fat man asked the head of the horse.

"Since you want to pretend to be the Eighth Route Army, of course it's the genuine Eighth Route Army, I'll bring a platoon as bait, but are the grenadiers of your kid evenly given to me?" The head of the horse regiment has been for a long time, and he still remembers the grenadier in the fat man's hand.

No matter how small the grenadier is, it is also a cannon, and no matter how small the mosquito is, it is also a piece of meat.

"Nope." The fat man shook his head and said in his heart, the **-type grenadier can do five or six hundred meters away, and he doesn't know how comfortable it is to hit the machine gun fire point, if this kind of grenadier can only do less than two hundred meters in the tenth year of Taisho, he is not rare.

In the woods and minefields before, the devils had not used this new grenadier canister, and now they have begun to redress in a large area, and in the future, their heavy machine gun fire points may be difficult, so they have to train a group of sharpshooters and grenadiers to specialize in devil grenadiers.

In this battle arrangement, the bandits and the Eighth Route Army hid in the woods outside the village, and as long as the battle of the head of the horse began, they would let everyone launch a general attack.

There was no word that night, it was just four o'clock in the clinic, and the bandits and soldiers of the Eighth Route Army who could fight began to descend the mountain by the hazy light, and the fat man stood on the high post and looked at the winding procession, his heart was surging, and it was the first time for him to command such a large-scale battle.

I think back then, he and a few teammates engaged in thousands or tens of thousands of people in acting, which was nothing more than all kinds of beheadings, and most of the tactics at that time had to be abandoned in this era, but the principle was figured out, and engaging in special operations was his way out.

No matter how many soldiers there are, there are more than the ** military cadets in Huangpu, Baoding and so on? How much more than the Eighth Route Army, which had a good mass base?

The three small steel cannons and grenadiers did not go down the mountain with the team, except for him, these are just bandits who have just learned how to operate, and they can't even measure the range, and they are likely to injure their own people by mistake, so it's not fun.

"Let's talk about it first, after this battle, Lao Tzu wants loot." When the head of the horse and the fat man separated, he explained again.

Although the division headquarters left him two pheasant necks, the guns were not given to him, and the division commander brought a hundred rifles, one Makqin, three Czech-style, and ten shell guns, which were still quite generous, but the rifles were all second-hand from other Eighth Route Army units, which were replaced after receiving supplies from the Second World War Zone, and then lost to the independent regiment of the non-main force regiment like a flower child.

Commander Ma still has grievances, but he has already thrown cruel words at the division commander, and people are fighting for a breath of Buddha to receive a pillar of incense, if he does not bring the independent regiment into a main regiment, then the independent regiment will never turn over.

"Just thinking about weapons and ammunition, do you kid have any luck? You'll be indispensable for cleaning up the battlefield for a while, don't worry. The fat man comforted Captain Ma, who had whispered these words in his ear several times, and he couldn't help but give him a reassurance.

You can't let the head of the horse work, and you won't be paid, right? After he picked, the rest of the things belonged to the independent regiment, anyway, now there are only more than 100 bandits in Hukou Cottage who can fight, and there are dozens of them recuperating from injuries, and he can't use so many weapons.

The fat man sat in the carriage, the monkey drove the carriage, and a Makqin was fixed to the carriage, which in the words of the fat man was called mobile firepower.

Let the four heavy machine guns enter the village with the head of the horse first, discuss with the villagers near the entrance, and hide the machine guns in the villagers' homes, just waiting for the puppet army and bandits to enter the village, and the battle of the head of the horse starts, they will set up at the entrance and exit, breaking through all the puppet army and bandits in Heifeng Mountain.

Commander Ma asked the soldiers to pull the 92 infantry guns, chose a courtyard in the center of the village, selected bunkers in various parts of the courtyard, set up light and heavy machine guns, and waited for Commander Wu to enter their pockets at any time.

"Uncle, do you think Commander Wu can drill into our pocket?" The monkey was idle and suddenly asked.

"Why do you kid want to do push-ups? Fat man, how did I explain the ambush discipline yesterday? You kid look at the Eighth Route Army, why don't you talk a lot! The fat man held a telescope to observe the entrance of the village, lowered his voice and scolded, and knocked a sugar-fried chestnut on the monkey's head with one hand.

The monkey was in pain, he didn't dare to make a sound, he touched his head, his eyes were full of grievances, and he didn't dare to speak.

Little did he know that when the fat man began to toss them with push-ups, the bandits ushered in their new destiny - the fate of metamorphosis.

"Chirp ......" The fat man pouted and puffed out his cheeks, and let out a loud bird's call.

He didn't send out spies because it wasn't necessary.

Xiawan Village is surrounded by mountains, the road is curved, and it is rare to have a direct viewing distance of more than 100 meters, and the enemy cannot be found far away by sending out spies, so through the telescope, it is completely enough to warn.

All the ambushed Eighth Route Army and bandits knew that the main master had appeared.

Listening only to the col in front of the village entrance, a team of puppet soldiers hooked their bodies and held rifles all the way carefully and quietly approached the village entrance.

There are hundreds of puppet soldiers in this team, some of them are approaching from the stone road at the entrance of the village, and some of the puppet soldiers are hooked up, holding guns, and looking cautious.

The fat man saw Commander Wu and Li Liu from the telescope, he was a little strange, what about the bandits in Black Wind Mountain?

Didn't Li Liu's intelligence say that Zhou Xiong, the bandit leader of Heifeng Mountain, led the bandits and acted jointly with the puppet army Commander Wu?