After the new rain in the empty mountain, the weather is late in autumn, the bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring stone is upstream. The autumn rain continued, and he should have been a poet, wearing a paper umbrella, wearing a robe, stepping on Xie Gong's shoes, and the freehand days were covered with a layer of haze because the war was coming.

On the banks of the Chu River, I don't know how many elite soldiers are hidden in the reeds, they are wearing auspicious clothes made of artemisia grass, wearing straw hats on their heads, and on the soldiers, there are more characteristic invisible nets, so that the soldiers can be better hidden.

All the soldiers were not allowed to live, so they lay quietly in the dirt, although Jiang Xianyun was well prepared, but he still did not take into account the problem of water on the ground.

The stagnant water flowed down the soldiers' pits into their chests, and many of the soldiers' suits were wet, and people shivered on the ground, but the soldiers did not say a word.

Machine gunner Sun Jun felt that he was really frozen, so he secretly took out a box of cigarettes from his waist, and was just about to light it, but was slapped off by the old squad leader.

"Is it muddy? If there are elite snipers on the other side, you may die the moment you struck the match just now, but if you die and the soldiers are leaked, our entire army of 40,000 will go with you to be the king. The old squad leader whispered.

The machine gunner was suddenly frightened and craned his neck without saying a word.

"Old squad leader, did you see the new guns they issued, so handsome, why don't you change our machine guns, I hate the damn Czech, and when will I not be his deputy, change the barrel, change the magazine or something, it's too boring." Another recruit next to him looked at the soldiers in the trench who were familiar with the new guns, and died of envy.

"The new gun is the M-1 semi-automatic rifle, I heard the battalion commander say that it is good to play, it can be used as a machine gun, I don't know if it is true or not, as for you want to be a machine gunner, you can, when he is sacrificed, you will be on it." The squad leader laughed bitterly.

Several machine gunners whispered here, and next to them several snipers, carrying guns on their backs, passed by.

"Hey, brother, everyone else has changed their guns, why are you still carrying your broken Mauser on your back?" The old squad leader seemed to be familiar with each other and greeted the snipers passing by.

"I know a bird, Lao Tzu has the latest German K98 in his hand, it is said that when the commander-in-chief was studying in the United States, he personally designed the rifle and sold it to the German Mauser company for a high price, this is a good guy, the gun in the hand of the recruit has a bird, and when it is used as a machine gun, there will be no bullets in a while." The sniper smeared oil on his face and disappeared from view.

"Snipers are handsome, you see that sniper scope, if it is loaded into a machine gun, then how many people will I have to kill." Sun Jun said enviously on the side.

"Talk less, the enemy is beginning to cross the river." The party representatives on patrol looked at the quality of the troops and couldn't help but shake their heads, if this was in Sichuan, this would definitely not happen, and only the poor place of Dabie Mountain would treat the Czech style as a treasure.

Pan Xingguang, like other soldiers, is also at the front line, his subordinates have been observing the enemy situation with binoculars, and they are worried to death.

"Report to the Commander-in-Chief, Commander's phone." The correspondent handed the walkie-talkie to Pan Xingguang.

"Commander, I'm all right here, don't worry, I'll knock out Lieutenant General Watanabe's teeth in this battle, if I'm lucky, our sniper will kill this lieutenant general himself." Pan Xingguang looked at the commanders and fighters beside him, and behaved very angrily. He wants to give confidence to the people around him.

"Lao Pan, let me tell you, today's eyelids are always jumping, there must be something missing, you give me to be careful, if the ambush fails, you will retreat, retreat to Chuzhou City, I will support you here in Lijiapo, remember that it is Li Jiapo." Jiang Xianyun's expression was a little anxious.

"Commander, I think you are just worrying about it, the little devil has entered China and his eyes are black, and he doesn't know anything, how can he see through our plan, see if I kill the little devil for you without leaving a piece of armor." Pan Xingguang said with a big grin.

The more Pan Xingguang was like this, the more worried Jiang Xianyun became. "Pan Xingguang, let me tell you, you made a military order before you set off, if you lose, you won't have a place to carry the marching pot, because we are all killed by you, you give me caution." Jiang Xianyun taught Pan Xingguang a lesson.

In the command headquarters, he muttered, "What the hell I haven't thought through, why do I feel like my heart is messed up?" Jiang Xianyun said with a frown.

Li Mo didn't talk much in the past, but he took care of Jiang Xianyun like a big brother, and he witnessed Jiang Xianyun's growth.

"Wushan, let me tell you, you are not in the right state, you pay attention to improvisation in war, Zhuge Liang is clever, you still can't win the Northern Expedition, you are calculating everywhere, there must be times when you make mistakes." Li Mo persuaded him.

"But the commander-in-chief was also resourceful in the past, so why can't he come to me?" Jiang Xianyun said suspiciously.

"In the past, the commander-in-chief was full of scheming, that is, he had a strong staff team around him, and the commander-in-chief liked to be on the battlefield in person, and he knew the development of the form very well. The most important thing is that the commander-in-chief commands the battle with a whimsical imagination, no one can imagine, and our semi-cross-attack capital is left over from the previous ones. So you said that Pan Xingguang would retreat if the situation was not good, it was correct, but have you thought about it, there are many recruits in the Dabie Mountain Corps, if they lose, can they retreat smoothly? Will it be bitten by the little devil? What should I do then. Li Mo looked at the surroundings and said to Jiang Xianyun quietly.

"Brother Li Mo, I used to think that you were only good at political work, but I didn't expect that you also had a good understanding of commanding wars, why didn't you show it in the past?" Jiang Xianyun said.

"In the past, our Dabie Mountain Corps was in the most difficult time, everyone needed a leader, a faith, I am from Sichuan, it is not suitable to be too public, that will make the Dabie Mountain people dislike, and I just found a problem, but what to do, I have no choice, after all, the opposite side is the most elite Japanese soldiers, before the formation of an encirclement, the Central Army will not give us any support."

"If you find the problem, it's easy to say, we are like this, and in this way, we have an 80 percent chance of winning." Jiang Xianyun wrote and drew on the map, and a new encirclement was formed.

Li Mo nodded and said, "There is really nothing wrong with this, it's just that there is no arrangement for the Red Party's army." ”

"They are also suitable for carrying ammunition, observing the military situation, and really planning to let them go to war, which is really not good."

"Yes, yes, the Red Party still has a lot of big swords and spears, how can it be a big battle? I really think about it too much, and we need to see Mr. Pan's performance now. Li Mo took a sip of water, then lay on the table and started to play Hatche, this guy is very similar to Liu Yuan, I really don't know what kind of years Liu Yuan spent in the United States back then, otherwise how could there be such a perverted friend.