300. Chapter 300: Familiar Bullets
As Lao K's order was implemented, Wang Tiren immediately felt the real pressure. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 infoCompared to the rabble encountered on the road, the people who are following now are clearly more military-trained, more refined in their movements, and better equipped. Gradually, a large number of military-standard weapons appeared.
Fortunately, Wang Tiren's movements were fast enough to separate from Qian Zhengyu before being targeted by the enemy, and then crossed the Daishui River by himself without being blocked by the river.
However, it was precisely because of the division of troops again that the strength in Wang Tiren's hands was seriously insufficient. He found that he had underestimated the combat power in the hands of the old K.
Since District 53 is a large gathering area recognized by the central government, of course, it also has an official army number. However, unlike the various armies in Bincheng, the 53rd District is relatively single, with only the army. Therefore, the number is not a regular division like Bencheng, but an infantry brigade.
To tell the truth, in the eyes of field commanders like Wang Tiren, in addition to a few lower-level gathering areas, the armed forces of the vast majority of third- and fourth-level gathering areas are only as strong as the militia, especially in places like the 53rd District, where there is no pressure in peacetime, and the so-called soldiers are a group of peasants with guns.
Moreover, on the highway and in the forest, the people sent by Lao K also confirmed Wang Tiren's judgment, if it were not for the fact that he could not figure out the opponent's intentions and was afraid of being dragged on the road, Wang Tiren would have even been sure to eliminate the ambusher at that time.
It was also based on this judgment that he formulated a plan to divide his troops to cover, thinking that after fully mobilizing the enemy, he would swing a shot and then leave. But I didn't expect Lao K to send elite troops so quickly, and the combat effectiveness was obviously much higher than those who used iron tube guns at the beginning.
On the surface, Wang Tiren has always had the upper hand now, leading the enemy by the nose according to the plan. Even Ye Dai, who had been following him all the time, thought that everything was going well. But only Wang Tiren himself knows that he is now firmly targeted, and if he doesn't get rid of this enemy, even if he arrives at the ferry prepared by Qian Zhengyu, it is impossible to return to the west bank of the river under the nose of the enemy, let alone disappear with a wave of his sleeves.
In addition to this incident, Wang Tiren is now facing a headache for him, that is, his ammunition is insufficient. This is Lao K's territory, he can easily mobilize people to chase and intercept, although the combat effectiveness of these people is not worth mentioning, usually almost a touch of collapse, but it can still slow down Wang Tiren's speed, point out the direction to the pursuers behind, and consume Wang Tiren's ammunition at the same time.
When Qian Zhengyu was not here, Wang Tiren had no one to discuss, so he could only calculate in his heart. Before he could come up with a more suitable idea, another enemy search party collided.
Fierce gunfire rang out instantly, and then quickly disappeared. When Wang Tiren rushed over, he found seven or eight corpses lying on the ground, and a few prisoners squatting on the ground with their hands raised, and Wang Tiren's soldiers were quickly cleaning up the battlefield.
The Duke and Li Xiang also participated in the battle, but only the Duke fired two shots. His marksmanship is not bad in the apartment, but compared to the special forces under Wang Tiren, he is more than a step behind, and basically the target has fallen before he can aim.
Wang Tiren glanced at the iron tube gun that was thrown all over the ground, and was a little disappointed, this way over, he already knew that these people with iron tube guns were not very well equipped, except for the inferior bullets on their bodies, there were almost no decent weapons, and it was a luxury to capture a grenade. Unless he ordered his own soldiers to replace the enemy's weapons, there was absolutely no way to feed the war with war.
He looked at the earthy captives and waved his hand to the combat staff officer who was following him.
An officer like Wang Tiren usually performs shady tasks, so he basically does not consider what kind of treatment he will be given in the hands of the enemy, and of course he will not be merciful to his prisoners. Along the way, most of the captives were directly executed, but they just avoided Ye Dai's sight.
By now, he had already engaged the enemy who was catching up behind him, and in the short encounter, he found that the pursuers behind him were highly tactically literate, not much worse than his own soldiers, which made him very worried.
His whole plan is based on moving quickly, and if he is surrounded, even the old K will be able to pile him to death. So in any case, you can't stay in one place for too long.
Seeing his gesture, the staff officer nodded, indicating that he understood. So Wang Tiren turned to Li Xiang and beckoned him to continue on his way. He believed that Ye Dai and Li Xiang had already guessed the fate of the captives, but apparently the four people from the apartment were all silent, which made Wang Tiren feel very relieved.
Li Xiang happily agreed, turned around and was about to leave, but the duke suddenly let out a "huh" and picked up a bullet from the ground. It was Wang Tiren's soldiers who rolled out of the corpse's pocket when they searched for the corpse just now.
The duke picked up the bullet, raised it in front of him and looked at it, turned his head to Li Xiang and said, "This is our bullet?" ”
Wang Tiren was stunned for a moment, looked at Li Xiang and took the bullet, frowned and asked, "What do you call your bullet?" ”
"It's our reloaded bullet." Li Xiang said. He pointed to the engraving on the bottom of the cartridge casings and said, "The cartridge casings we used were found from the old city, and they all have this letter on the back. ”
Wang Tiren took it and looked at it suspiciously, and sure enough, there was an etched "s" in the position next to the primer.
Hearing their conversation, a man crouching on the ground shouted, "You're from the apartment?" He cried out, "We have come to seek you." ”
After speaking, he realized that this was nonsense, and hurriedly shouted: "We are the troops of Zhang Madman, and Wang Qinian of the 49th District invited our brigade commander to come to you." ”
He probably felt that he should be regarded as a friendly army, and he went out to look for these people with great difficulty, but instead he was attacked by people who needed rescue and lost more than half of them, so he was very aggrieved, and the more he talked, the more excited he became, and he actually stood up under the guns of the soldiers.
Li Xiang listened to his words and frowned. He really didn't expect to accidentally injure a friendly soldier here, and if he didn't want to find a way to remedy it, I'm afraid this would be a big trouble.
Wang Tiren looked helplessly at the captives who were in a commotion, waved it, and turned his head away. Li Xiang was shocked in his heart and shouted, "Wait a minute." ”
But apparently the soldiers did not listen to him, and Li Xiang heard a series of screams, and the captives were all pierced by their sabers, and they fell in a pool of blood with a shocked face.
Wang Tiren ignored the movements of the soldiers and said to Li Xiang: "I don't believe them. ”
"These bullets can be used." The duke is not as principled as Li Xiang, and he is actually similar to Wang Tiren thinks, these guys are prisoners and say that they are here to find them, if they change their identities with each other, it may not be what happens, of course, it is still the safest for the dead.
He said to Wang Tiren: "Ye Dai's reloaded bullet is of good quality, and we have been using it. ”
The ammunition reloaded in the apartment was originally a 5.8 mm standard rifle cartridge, but in the eyes of a soldier like Wang Tiren, hand-filled ammunition is basically synonymous with inferior products, so he never thought of seizing the bullet on the person who used the iron pipe gun.
When he heard the duke's words, his face became a little strange, and after a little hesitation, he ordered the soldiers to collect the ammunition on the corpse, and then asked Li Xiang, "Can you reload the bullets?" ”
"Ye Dai led someone to do it." Li Xiang said: "You can go and ask her." ”
Wang Tiren glanced deeply at Li Xiang and the Duke, and nodded.