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"Bang!"

A gunshot broke the quiet night sky, and the tongue of fire spewed out from the muzzle of the gun flashed, and the bullet broke out of the cocoon, leaving a white line in the night sky, magically appearing in front of Li Yuda's right temple. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the rapid rotation, it pierced the skin, drilled into the head, stirred **, and roared out from the other side, with a piece of blood, forming a dark black rain in the air, and in the end, everything was swallowed by the darkness.

Li Yuda's gloomy face even froze on his face, maybe only the moment the bullet entered his head, he felt abnormal, and there was a sense of surprise in his eyes, but he didn't stop, he fell to the ground from the horse's back, causing a sense of consternation around him.

This sudden change made all the enemies stunned, and at this moment, it was quiet, and even, the people around Li Yuda just opened their mouths wide and watched Li Yuda fall in a daze.

But, it was only a momentary silence.

"Battalion Commander~!"

A shrill cry was like a hammer, shattering the quiet picture and bringing the stunned crowd back to their senses. But before they could say anything, they heard an angry roar, "Fight!"

"Bang, bang, bang......"

"Bang, bang, bang......"

The gunshots rang out, the bullets rained down, and the enemy was in a big mess, crying dad and mother, panicking and dodging, and more than a dozen were killed and wounded in an instant. There are very few who dare to really fight back, and the vast majority of them shoot indiscriminately while dodging or fleeing.

"Ah~!"

"Help!"

"Ouch~!Hurry up and help me!"

All kinds of screams and cries for help were just the beginning, because when the gunshots rang out in the middle section, the gunshots in the front and back followed.

According to the original plan, the other party has more than 200 people, even if it is an ambush, it is not easy to eat the other party in one go. Therefore, it is necessary to first concentrate firepower to defeat the enemy's central part, drag each other at the front and rear ends, so that its head and tail cannot be taken into account, and after defeating the enemy in the central part, take advantage of the enemy's panic, blow the trumpet of the charge, first attack from both ends at the same time, and wait for the enemy to be completely chaotic, and then launch the final blow in the central part, so that even if you cannot annihilate most of the enemy, you can still let it collapse, and the victory or defeat will be determined in a battle. The enemy had not yet received the news of the loss of the Niulanba, and the main advance of the Red Army had already arrived at the river, and as long as this battalion was defeated, it would be possible to ensure that the main force of the Red Army crossed the river safely without hindrance. At that time, as for the enemy of that regiment in the town, naturally there was no need to worry.

But now it's very different, because the other party was unprepared for a sneak attack and was in chaos, and the little camel killed the enemy's head with a shot, leaving the enemy leaderless, even more panicked, almost unable to be described as fighting for their own lives, it should be panicked and fleeing.

With such an excellent opportunity, Zhang Qingshan made a quick decision, seized the fleeting fighter plane, and decided to launch a general attack in advance.

"Comrades, prepare grenades. Zhang Qingshan shouted to Zhou Baoyu while pulling out a grenade: "Zhou Baoyu, blow the trumpet!"

"Toot ......"

The moment the charge horn sounded, Zhang Qingshan jumped up, held the box cannon in his left hand, removed the lead of the grenade in one bite, and after throwing it at the enemy with all his might, he took out the big knife on his back and waved it forward, shouting while rushing: "Comrades, rush~!"

"Rush~!"

"Kill!"

This is the standard melee ambush dispatch of the Red Army: a sudden blow, after a few shots, while the enemy begins to panic, the grenade is thrown over, and in the smoke and dust raised by the grenade, before the enemy can come to his senses, the Red Army soldiers have already rushed in front of the enemy, and then, it is a brutal white-knuckle battle - this is also a way out of the way, if it is not for the lack of weapons, who does not want to kill the enemy directly with firepower?

"Boom, boom, boom......"

The successive explosions made the already panicked enemy dare not even rise to resist. And as the Red Army soldiers charged bravely like tigers down the mountain, the enemy was desperate. I don't know who shouted, "Mom, run, or you'll die......", with him taking the lead, he was panicking, and the enemy of the six gods and no master seemed to have an idea at once, and many people followed him to the only water meadow where there was no gunshot.

As for those horses, it is very interesting, and you can see at a glance which ones are war horses and which ones belong to the common people: all horses that run in a panic do not need to think about it to know that they have not been through the war, and their running around increases the degree of panic; all those who are leisurely and contented, ignore the war and even obediently go to the side of the road to graze on the weeds are definitely warlike horses.

Except for the capture of prisoners, everyone basically did not encounter resistance all the way, and smoothly chased to the river, and they were all a little depressed: the river was swimming to escape and the black pressed a head, the nearest was more than ten meters, and the farthest had already swam into the darkness, and it was estimated that they were about to reach the opposite bank.

"Give me the machine gun. Wang Wuchong, the leader of the platoon, rushed relatively quickly, saw a few people in front of him stop, ran over to take a look, and immediately snatched the light machine gun in the hands of others, regardless of anything else, while holding the light machine gun with a somewhat hideous color, he shouted fiercely: "Such a good live target is extremely rare." Don't make a move, see how Lao Tzu has all sudden. ”

"Wang Wu, what are you doing?" Zhang Qingshan happened to arrive, and when he saw Wang Wu's posture, he rushed over while shouting to stop it, and suppressed the light machine gun in his hand.

"Company commander, I'm killing the enemy, how can you ......"

"Wang Wu, in a war, the more enemies you kill, the happier Lao Tzu will be......" Zhang Qingshan pointed to the heads of people on the river, and said with a straight face: "But do you see that they have the strength to fight back now? If you use light machine guns to kill them all at this time, you are not killing the enemy, but killing people." ”

"But, company commander, if they don't surrender, if they just let them go, they will definitely continue to be reactionaries, and when the time comes, won't they be enemies?"

Damn, the assault company itself is composed of thorns, and if you can be a platoon commander, you are naturally a thorn in the thorn of the thorns, and you are still unconvinced to argue with Lao Tzu, damn, this kind of thing of daring to disobey the commander on the battlefield, how many can you see in other brother troops? Could it be that Lao Tzu's prestige is not enough to make you so presumptuous? Thinking of this, Zhang Qingshan glared at him fiercely and shouted: "Killing the enemy on the battlefield is the same thing as killing life? Damn, Lao Tzu is too lazy to tell you more, you can keep your opinions if you have them, and if you can't figure it out, you can go back and continue to think about it." Now, Lao Tzu orders you, Comrade Wang Wu, as the company commander of the assault company, to immediately put down the light machine gun in your hand and give Lao Tzu to go back and clean up the battlefield, you are not needed here......"

It's really a thorn, even if Zhang Qingshan scolded him so sharply, Wang Wu acted as if it was fine, and after returning the light machine gun to his subordinates, not only did he not salute and act, but rolled his eyes and pouted, with a look of unconvinced.

The angry Zhang Qingshan kicked over and roared: "Get out of Lao Tzu!"

The small thorns have to be cleaned up by the big thorns, or the wicked have their own wicked grinding. Wang Wu, who was not convinced, was honest after being kicked this time, and chewed in his mouth: "Company commander, there is no desire to beat people in the ranks of the Red Army." ”

"It's a mistake to hit someone, but it's absolutely right to clean you up. You can't roll, you don't roll Lao Tzu......"

"Let's go, why are you kicking people honestly. Wang Wu saluted obediently, turned around and took a few people, muttering and running to clean up the battlefield.

"Company commander, shall we go into the water and continue to chase?" Some people had just rushed here, and when they saw the enemy, they had swam a little far away, but the comrades were watching from the shore, not firing or chasing, because they did not understand the situation, and they did not think much about it in their brains. Although he asked so, he had already jumped to the river, and he was about to go into the water to continue chasing and killing the enemy. At this time, the morale was high, and everyone spoke one after another to ask for war, saying that they could not let go of these bastards, even if they ran to the edge of the sky, they would be caught and revenge for the people in this area who were harmed by them.

Zhang Qingshan also wanted to pursue so unrestrained and free, but he restrained himself: "Forget it, comrades, the main task of our assault company this time is to ensure that the main force crosses the river safely, in order to avoid accidents, everyone should rush to Niulanba as soon as possible......

As he spoke, Zhang Qingshan added: "It was released at that time, okay, okay, everyone don't look here, go back and clean up the battlefield." ”

"Damn, this battle is really boring, I can't even find an enemy who dares to fight back...... It's all fucking bastard. When Wang Wu came to the battlefield, he saw that the battle was nearing its end, and the soldiers were all concentrating the captured prisoners on the side of the road, and there were no more guns on the battlefield, so that some of the enemy's wounded were wailing. He didn't bother to bother with any of this, and sat in a carriage surrounded by weapons captured from the enemy, concentrated on this wagon.

Carrying a gun, sticking his legs, his mouth was venting his frustration, but his eyes were looking in the direction of the river.

But at this moment, someone not far away suddenly shouted, "Ah!", obviously startled, and then shouted: "Stop! Stop! Stop Lao Tzu, or Lao Tzu will shoot!"

When Wang Wu heard the exclamation, he stood up and looked at the source of the sound by the height of the carriage.

But he saw an enemy suddenly rising from the wounded and corpses not far away, jumping on the side of the horse that had lost its saddle, clamping the horse's belly, and keeping his body as close to the horse's back as possible, and flying out as soon as he slipped away...... The movements are like flowing clouds and water, all in one go, it can be seen that this guy is definitely a master of riding.

By this time, it was already dawning.

"Great. The militant's excited beard spread out, and in the midst of shouting, he grabbed a handful of Hanyang-made, pulled down the bolt, raised his gun, and took aim......

The enemy on horseback didn't know if he had just woken up after being knocked unconscious, and he hadn't figured out the surrounding situation, so at first, he rushed directly along the road, but after rushing for about 20 meters, he found that the Red Army soldiers were cleaning the battlefield in front of him, and some people even looked up at him suspiciously, and after recognizing the military uniform on his body, they shouted and raised their guns or rushed directly over, so frightened that he pulled the mane of the horse, turned around and rushed into the water meadow.

Wang Wu had been aiming at him, although at this time due to the sky, he could only see the vague figure of the enemy, but he was not in a hurry.

Finally, he waited for his chance and was about to pull the trigger......

"Bang!"

A gunshot rang out, and the enemy fell from his horse.

Wang Wu had been preparing for a long time, but when he was about to kick the door, he was picked a peach. Angry, he roared loudly: "Which bastard shot the gun? Damn, dare to grab Lao Tzu's live target, don't you want to live, right?"

"Wang Wu, who the fuck are you scolding? ”

Hearing that it was Zhang Qingshan's voice, Wang Wu almost vomited three liters of blood to express the depression in his heart, and after moving his mouth open and closed for a while, he threw away the gun, took a deep breath, sat down extremely entangled, and muttered in his mouth: "Today is indeed a bit back...... Next time, we must not let the company commander take us to fight in a platoon, he is my nemesis......"