"Waiting for the battle report?"

"Yes, this snow seems to be a little smaller, it seems that God still helps us." Under the eaves, Leng Feng looked at the thick layer of snow in the yard, and then looked at the snowflakes that kept falling from the sky, and reached over to probe.

The snowflakes fall on the hands and melt quickly.

"Let's go, kill two sets with me?" Qiu Qingquan smiled and pulled Leng Feng into the house.

"Master, you know that I am a stinky chess basket, and you still ......" Leng Feng was very reluctant, and was pulled into the house half-pushed and half-pushed.

"Why, you don't want to play chess with me?"

"No, I always lose to you, I can't get over this face." Leng Feng sneered, playing chess, this can be regarded as Leng Feng's sore spot, it stands to reason that there is no problem in arranging troops and commanding thousands of troops and horses to fight, and this chess game will not be bad.

But Leng Feng's chess is not good, and it stinks.

"This battle report won't arrive for a while, let's just wait while playing chess." Qiu Qingquan had already set up his position, "Leng Feng, hurry, you are a red son, you come first." ”

"Okay, I'm idle anyway, I'll accompany you for a game." Leng Feng smiled helplessly, "Be the first cannon!" ”

"Malay Jumping ......"

"Who asked you to give Guoliang to me, let me tell you, Guoliang's chess is good, we can be regarded as chess opponents, and we will meet good talents......"

"I'll call Lao Ju right now and transfer him back!"

"Yes, yes, I'm just talking, are you still in a hurry?"

"Master, Counselor, do you want to add more charcoal fire to you?"

"Isn't there still that. Don't add so much. That's enough. Leng Feng saw that at least a third of the charcoal brazier was still unburned. There is no need to add new charcoal.

"Go, go, don't disturb us playing chess." Qiu Qingquan drove people away directly.

The orderly hurriedly answered and ran out.

Two rounds passed, and Leng Feng was killed.

The third game didn't start long ago.

"Master, listen, cannons?" Gunfire could be heard from the northwest of Shadow Shadow, though not very noticeably. But it's clear, it's the sound of gunfire.

"Well, I heard it, it's the Japanese Type 92 infantry gun." Qiu Qingquan couldn't help but raise his head slightly.

"Ours." Leng Feng corrected.

"How do you know?"

"Cannonballs fly downwind and against the wind with the air friction. The air flow and sound produced by the rubbing are different, and the shell just now is going against the wind, that is, from the south to the north, our troops are attacking from the south gate, if it is the Japanese artillery, is it their own artillery? Leng Feng explained.

"You can hear that, too?" Qiu Qingquan was dumbfounded. If it's nearby, it's somewhat believable. After all, the veteran can judge the landing point of the cannonball according to the estimation and sound of the cannonball flying in the air, and he can avoid it in time, and he can do this.

But to say that at such a distance, you can listen to the sound and the trajectory of the cannonball's flight, is this something that people can do?

"Of course, this is the same as playing chess with you, Shizuo, although it is also a stinky chess basket, but at least it is much better than me, right?" Leng Feng smiled.

"No, no, it's really boring to play with you, it's so hard to win every time." Qiu Qingquan pushed the chess pieces in his hand, and the chess game was disturbed.

Leng Feng smiled, he also played very hard, his mind was not on chess, and it was just right not to play.

"That, Xiao Xia, make me a cup of hot tea for your ginseng, you said that you are a soldier, why do you have a little eyesight?" Qiu Qingquan shouted.

"Master, it's not good to drink tea at night, it hurts your stomach!"

"Yo, Leng Feng, you are such a powerful orderly, you dare to teach your commander a lesson?" Qiu Qingquan's exaggerated expression pointed at Xiao Xia Dao.

"People are right, we can't be good as governors, can we?" Leng Feng gave him a blank look.

"Yes, he's right, but it can't be so big and small, right?"

"Revolutionary soldiers, pay attention to the equality of officers and soldiers, isn't this wrong?" Leng Feng said with a smile.

Qiu Qingquan choked up, this is what he said, but in actual work, who did this? Is there any commander who doesn't call at his subordinates?

Even if you have the ability, if you look at it differently, then at most you will be polite, and you will turn it in, and there are too few people who talk to the chief so casually, at least it is too little to have the majesty of the chief.

Everyone has their own style of doing things, Leng Feng's method of liking to mingle with his subordinates may be that he came from the bottom, he rose too fast, and he couldn't change for a while, and after a long time, he will slowly understand, this should be the end of the chief or stand up a little, otherwise how can the people below respect you and fear you?

"Go and ask the Wu staff to make me and Shizuo a pot of coffee?"

"Brother, I'm stained with you, the coffee brewed by this witch staff officer, that ordinary people can't drink it, I heard that it's rare for Mrs. to drink it once, you are good, you are on call." Qiu Qingquan joked.

"Hehe......" Leng Feng smiled awkwardly, the coffee made by Wu Xiaoyun was really delicious.

Fierce gunfire has sounded in the east of the city, and the commander of a company has already launched an attack, regardless of whether it can attract Japanese reinforcements, but at least the Japanese troops in the east of the city have no chance to reinforce the south gate, as for the Japanese troops at the west gate and the north gate, Niu Xianmin also made arrangements, and each sent a platoon to harass and attack.

South Gate.

Su Xianhan lowered his head and took a deep breath, the distance of three hundred meters, for a medium rifle with an effective range of only four hundred meters, if it was in peacetime, it would not be a big problem.

But now it's different, first of all, it's nighttime, the sight at night is not as good as during the day, and it's snowing, and the snow is easy to reflect, and there is the wind, the northwest wind is level four, and the bullets go against the wind.

The longer the distance, the more factors there are to interfere with the accuracy, and the lower the hit rate.

In the Battle of Nanjing, he shot more than a dozen Japanese devils and a Japanese officer at Guanghuamen.

With the attack in the defense of Nanjing, he already had the rank of lieutenant.

His marksmanship is practiced, everyone's marksmanship is practiced, and there are very few natural sharpshooters. It can be said that there may not be one in 10,000 sharpshooters.

But he was not systematically trained as a sniper after all. Although there have been enviable achievements. But in the face of real snipers, there is still a gap.

That's why he doesn't have enough confidence.

Adjusting his breathing and lying on the cold snow, a thin layer of sweat appeared on Su Xianhan's nose tube.

The group and the brothers behind him were waiting for his shot!

"What's the matter with this Su Xianhan, don't you rob it yet?" The commander of the first battalion was in a hurry, and the safety of his pistol had already been turned on, ready to charge at any time.

"Don't be impatient, I believe in Brother Xianhan. He is not a new ding, in the battle of Guanghuamen, he killed seventeen Japanese devils, and he was injured even more. Niu Xianmin scolded.

The first battalion commander **** tiger snorted and hit the brim of his hat with the muzzle of his gun.

The north wind shouted, and there was silence all around, and soon, a layer of snow fell on the soldiers of the Beishang detachment hidden on both sides of the road, and they all became snowmen.

Three minutes have passed, and the gun in Su Xianhan's hand has not yet fired. Even Niu Xianmin couldn't help but feel a little anxious.

The searchlights of the Japanese soldiers on the tower of the city gate still shine as bright as day.

Su Xianhan tried hard to adjust his breathing and heartbeat. With a flick of his index finger, he turned on the safety, and then slowly pulled on the trigger, the speed of the searchlight turning over and over again in his mind.

Bang!

There was a slight shock on the left shoulder, a golden one. The colored warhead passed through layers of wind and snow, and hit the shade of the searchlight at once, and the sound of glass shattering was heard.

The light on the tower of the city gate suddenly dimmed, and the lights went out!

Chemical element! Chemical element! Chemical element!

The Japanese troops on the city gate had not yet realized that it was an enemy attack, and the shells of the 100-millimeter heavy mortars had already flown into the sky and swooped down viciously.

Boom......

A series of explosions came, and the Japanese troops guarding the city gate were blown into the sky before they could react.

"Rush!" Niu Xianmin jumped up from the ground, pulled out his pistol, roared, and rushed out first.

"Kill!"

The commander of the first battalion, who had long been unable to hold back, followed.

Type 92 infantry artillery, aimed at the south gate, fierce bombardment, although the Japanese army built some fortresses and trenches outside the city, but the strength was too thin, a few artillery down, the defense line has been opened.

The resistance of the Japanese army is still very tenacious, although they are not numerous, but desperately resist, if this time it is not for carrying two 92 infantry guns, the northbound detachment wants to easily approach the city gate, it is really difficult, at least the casualties will increase a lot.

The south gate was soon blasted open, and the Japanese troops at the south gate, which were only garrisoned by two small detachments, fought to the death and were all wiped out, and the northbound detachment soon took over the south gate!

Under the guidance of the guide, the troops began to sweep the important strongholds and targets of the Japanese army in the county according to the tasks they received in advance.

The east gate was then attacked by a company commander and killed.

The headquarters of the Japanese army, the quartermaster warehouse, the post and telecommunications office and other important military and civilian targets were occupied one by one!

In less than half an hour, Quanjiao County was declared recovered.

"Send a report to Regiment Commander Xie, saying that we have occupied Quanjiao County, the Japanese army has been wiped out, and the captured materials are being counted." Niu Xianmin ordered.

Xie Jiyuan was overjoyed when he received Niu Xianmin's telegram, and immediately called Leng Feng to report his victory.

Regain the whole pepper, and the next battle will be easy to fight, at least take the initiative.

"Is it a good news for Chief Li?"

"Yes, isn't Chief Li undecided, let's just give it to him." Leng Feng said with a smile.

After receiving Bai Jiansheng's confidential phone call from Wuhan, Li Delin couldn't sleep, and the achievements of the National Salvation Division in Nanjing greatly exceeded his expectations.

With these 20,000 people, they actually killed 15,000 casualties of the Japanese army, and more than half of them were killed, while they only suffered less than 8,000 casualties.

What is this concept, the casualty ratio of one to two, and **** is one, the Japanese army is two, what is this concept?

In the Songhu Anti-Japanese War, **** 700,000, the Japanese army was only 200,000, **** was defeated, the number of casualties was as high as 300,000, and the Japanese army, although the specific number is not very clear, but there were at least 40,000 or 50,000 people.

What is the ratio, seven to one.

Since the start of the Sino-Japanese war, the Chinese side has lost more than five times the proportion of battle losses in almost all battles, and there are local examples of similar casualty ratios, such as the Battle of Pingxingguan.

But the **** casualties are one-half of the casualties of the Japanese army, which is too rare, especially this kind of battle of tens of thousands of people, which has never been seen since the First Sino-Japanese War.

He Li Delin can't do it, Bai Jiansheng himself said it, he can't do it, Lao Jiang, he doesn't have that ability, among the existing generals, I'm afraid that no one dares to pat his chest. He said he could do it.

But someone did it, and it was a young man in his twenties.

This really confirms the old saying: The afterlife is terrible!

(To be continued.) )

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