Qin Lang didn't expect that these nets that were cast out would actually overturn a big fish. Although the www.biquge.info of the pen "Fun" Pavilion did not know who Chen Daniu hit, the hurried withdrawal of the Dian army made everyone breathe a sigh of relief

"Give them credit."

Qin Lang, who was secretly relieved, picked up another report on the table.

"There are enemy activities in the Ma'anshan area."

The report of the reconnaissance company did not surprise Qin Lang. After Li Yubo, there was no news from the special committee, which is a clear signal.

"Tell the commander of the third battalion, Battalion Sun, to make every effort to take all kinds of passes and ensure the smooth evacuation of the whole regiment. If there is no progress within three hours, the commander of the first company of the headquarters will take over the position. ”

At this time, Sun Cripple still wanted to ambush. What kind of offensive setbacks are obviously with the intention of retaining strength. This was not uncommon in the old army, and it was similar when the Workers' and Peasants' Army did not carry out the reorganization of Sanwan.

Qin Lang didn't want to pursue it, after all, he was also a warlord, and he was waiting for him at every turn. Just give the order and threaten, Sun Cripple is a smart person, so he shouldn't have to waste too much lip and tongue.

"Commander, the Dian army is coming up again."

At this moment, Geng Zhenhua strode into the command post and pointed to a location on the map and clicked a few times.

"According to the observation of the sniper team, there are at least two regiments."

"Are they the two regiments that withdrew during the day?"

Qin Lang couldn't help but be surprised, he didn't expect the Dian army to organize a counterattack in such a short period of time, completely departing from his previous impression of the people's army. But after thinking about it, I don't think it's strange, the army is a friendship in exchange for life, and unless the old commander and old subordinates turn against each other, anyone who has an accident must give an explanation, otherwise the brothers under him will be separated from morality. Like that Feng Dashuai, a person who has been sold all his life, was finally sold by his subordinates.

"Withdraw, the first battalion and the second battalion retreat immediately, since they all want the south gate, then we will give it to him."

Qin Lang glanced at the map a few more times, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Prepare the guerrillas to attack."

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"Brother Gongzeng is so decisive, it seems that he is determined to win the position of brigade commander! Yuan, this will call you Guo Lvzuo in advance! ”

"Everything is not a foregone conclusion, Brother Yuan is making fun of Guo!"

Two men dressed in ordinary soldiers' clothes, mingling in the marching procession, chatted from time to time.

"Brother Gongzeng, a little bandit, are we working hard to mobilize the people?"

Yuan Pengju was originally a private school teacher in western Jiangxi, and he couldn't get by anymore, so he went to the army to eat together, but he didn't expect to be a regimental chief of staff. Usually I go in and out on horseback, but today I walked in this poor country, and my stomach had long complained about it.

The head of Guo Yingyi's regiment, "Gongzeng" is the table word. He is an authentic native of southern Yunnan, who rose from the small soldier step by step, and usually looks down on Yuan Pengju the most for this kind of drilling. So he didn't answer Yuan Pengju's question, but just secretly slandered:

"The legs are gone, and they're stronger than the holes in the head."

Since about 20 officers, big and small, were killed by the cold guns of the workers' and peasants' army. There was no commander in the Dian army who dared to wear riding boots that marked the identity of an officer, and he didn't even dare to ride a horse on his behalf. Along the way, the middle and upper-level officers cried and called their mothers.

"Let the brethren go quickly, this place is really not safe."

After withdrawing that day, the old commander was furious and immediately asked the commander of the guard battalion to send a letter. Now there are only two paths to take. One is to go back, and the other is to go back to the head of the bandits.

"The brigade commander also ate cow, what are you doing running to the front? It doesn't count as giving away heads to the bandits in vain, and it makes Lao Tzu miserable. ”

But what's the use of complaining now, it's better to think about how to defeat the bandits, otherwise the old chief won't take off his head, and the throne of the head of the regiment will have to be surrendered. Thinking of this, Guo Ying urged again:

"Let the brothers below hurry up and get to rest near the militia camp."

The bandits like night battles the most, and although the militia is unreliable, there are a few more people in their hands, and this courage is not a little stronger. And if something goes wrong, you can also give the militia a black pot.

"Damn, dinner has to be delayed again."

The soldiers below also complained bitterly when they heard the order.

Who doesn't know that the bandits have green fangs, and only one regiment was sent in front, and now even the brigade commander has been planted. But the order from above is to only ask the bandit leader, and he must see people alive and corpses when he dies. Otherwise, the bottom ten will be drawn out and shot. Is there still a way to live?

"Boom!"

In the midst of a curse, a house on the side of the road exploded. The pebbles that burst out in all directions hit the soldiers with their heads in their hands.

"Dozens more dead, these bandits ......."

The scene of the explosion was already in shambles, and dozens of motionless bodies could be faintly seen in the smoke. This is the third time I've been attacked today, and I don't know if it's that bastard who came up with this kind of conspiracy without chrysanthemums.

The wounded soldiers wailed in pools of blood, but no one dared to step forward. If this bandit's sharpshooter hits the left eye, the bullet won't fly to the right eye, who dares to act rashly?

"Boom"

At this time, another mushroom cloud came out of the crowd, and the already chaotic team exploded, and the timid jumped up and ran.

"Thorn sting."

On a mountain bag, there was a strange roar of Lewis's machine gun, and a dozen or so soldiers instantly became blood gourds.

"Fight back, fight back."

Guo Ying roared loudly.

The officers under his command kicked the soldiers up and shot a few frightened guys before organizing an unseemly attack.

"Open the cannon, are the artillery platoons eating cow?"

In the shouting of the officer, the mountain bag just now was immediately hit by several mortar shells. Just waiting for the soldiers to rush up the hill with a roar, except for a pile of bullet casings, not a single human hair was seen.

The two big pits on the side of the road were already covered with corpses, and the old soldier who passed by looked at it and said with a sneer:

"Benevolence and righteousness, look at other people's bandits, kill and bury."

"Don't be gnawed by wild dogs, and have brothers as companions, be content!"

"It's not a vain job to mix up such a pit. It is the miserable point of the brothers who were blown up, and they were covered on the grave, and they could only stand guard every day. ”

Guo Ying could only pretend to be deaf and dumb when he heard these discussions. It was only half a day's work to lose a company's troops, and morale fell to the bottom. There is still the commanding heights of the sheep in front of him to fight, and with these cowards under his hands, I don't know if I can complete the task.

"What kind of battle is this?"

Yuan Pengju was indignant and threw the Hanyangzao on his back to the ground. Usually it's a small pistol, but the bandit sharpshooter who has a black conscience looks at the one in riding boots first. Later, it was the one with a small pistol in his waist, and now I heard that he doesn't even let go of the one who hangs the binoculars. The frightened officers also took up all kinds of spears one after another, but in this way the shoulders suffered.

"Bang bang."

Just as the team was about to leave, several people fell straight to the ground again, and hurriedly ran over to help the people, only to see the blood "gurgling" out. In an instant, all the people only felt that their scalps were numb, and they hurriedly lay on the ground and recited "Amitabha Buddha" and "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable", so that Yuan Pengju thought that he was going to the scene of the water and land conference.

"Find out those marksmen, Lao Tzu cut them alive one by one."

Guo Ying gritted his teeth and roared.

The dead were all officers, and a few of them had not been promoted for half a day.

"You, you, and you, take their place."

The troops can't be left unattended, otherwise it's just a plate of loose sand, although it's similar to loose sand now.

"The head of the regiment will spare the little one's life!"

"Commander, you're doing well......."

In the past, no one dared to take over the officers that everyone rushed to do, and even Guo Ying felt that he was going to collapse. Looking at the rolling hills around him, he gritted his teeth and said:

"You are afraid of the guns of the bandits, aren't you afraid of Lao Tzu's guns? If one or two dare to disobey the order, they will be dealt with by military law. ”

After speaking, he turned his head and said to the battalion commanders under him:

"The old rule, draw red and white lots, whoever touches the moldy head will be the top soldier."

The red and white sticks will only be taken out during bloody battles, but I didn't expect them to be used on the march today. Several battalion commanders glanced at each other and had to nod in agreement. Soon amid cheers and lamentations, a company of soldiers cowered to the front of the line.

"Put your moves on the spot, pay attention to your feet, and don't step on the bomb."

The officer whispered.

Ever since I touched the damn white stick, my heart has been like a stone blocked. In front of the soldiers who used to be arbitrarily bullied, they couldn't shake the slightest bit of official authority.

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"The enemy has learned to be cunning."

Qin Lang put down the binoculars in his hand and said with a smile.

He has been following today's operation, the purpose of which is to teach his men guerrilla tactics.

"The enemy advances and I retreat, the enemy is stationed and I disturb, the enemy is tired and I fight, and the enemy retreats and I chase."

The simple 16 words are the essence condensed by the Workers' and Peasants' Army in the long years of war. In the afterlife, if you only explain it slightly, you will almost always be able to understand it. But in this day and age, the illiteracy rate is incredibly high. Simple preaching soldiers simply could not understand, and could only take them to the battlefield on the spot.

"Look at the mistake they made, the distance between the front army and the rear army was too far, and the company in the front did not release the spearheads, so they walked on the road in a chaotic manner. If anyone of you does the same in the future, Lao Tzu will directly break his leg. Go and move a few groups together, strengthen the firepower, and if he puts a company out, we will eat a company. ”

It is not good to use the Flying Thunder Cannon in broad daylight, otherwise a round of covering attacks will not leave a little bone slag for the opponent.

"Ambush on the hill, wait until the enemy is within a hundred meters, all weapons are fired, charge after three rounds. Clean up the battlefield and retreat in five minutes. ”

Qin Lang ordered coldly.

War is the most cruel act of human beings, no matter whether they are fighting in the same room, whether they are defending against foreign enemies, those who stand on the opposite side are the enemies, and only by destroying them can we live. After the war, you can scold careerists and invaders, but once you go to the battlefield, you can't have the slightest pity in your heart.

"History is written by the victors, and the battlefield is not glorious despite defeat. If the country is in the hands of losers, there is no hope at all. ”

The Japanese who have already stretched out their claws will invade China on a large scale in the near future, and in just over a decade, they will cause tens of millions of deaths and injuries to their countrymen.

"I'm here, everything has to change!"

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