Chapter 454: A long-lost tremor
Nearly 200 remnants of the Wang Regiment surrendered, half of the brigade of 100 people surrendered with it, and the other half scattered, still not escaping death, and became a mobile target on the cold wilderness, being practiced by the devil's search team.
Shao Zuo was very satisfied, the remnants of the opponent's current only 200 people were huddled in Changyao Village, and he wanted to be pinched in the palm of his hand, and he could crush them at any time. It's just that this satisfaction didn't last long, the news that the eight roads fled east after leaving the Sansheng Valley arrived, and I couldn't slap the news when I heard it, for the long-term peace and stability of Meixian County, the eight roads were the big trouble, and they lined up for such a big battle, in order to fight the eight roads, anyway, you said that it was okay to kill half of them, and they didn't let go of a shot, and they all ran away?
The devil who reported the news looked at Shao Zuo's black face, and panicked in his heart, he had a premonition that Shao Zuo was going to vent his anger, and he panicked and added: "Our department is pursuing eastward, it may only be an hour away, and they can't get out." ”
Since he is a young lieutenant, the way of thinking about the problem must be different from that of the captain, and he didn't want to fight this soldier with suppressed anger, but after hearing this addition, he slapped him without hesitation: "The premise is that you can catch up before dark! Fool!" and then shouted left and right: "Map!"
With a bang, the map was unfolded in front of his eyes by the assistant, Shao Zuo rubbed his hot palms, stared at the map with a gloomy face and muttered: "It's two o'clock, there are still four hours before dark, and they are ...... now." Probably here...... Four hours later...... Xinglong Town ...... When the time comes, how will they pursue? The troops are all in the west, and they have no ability to intercept them, and there are too many directions for them to choose from, and the distance of an hour will become a distance of one night! It will become a night! Do you understand?"
The assistant thought for a while and comforted Shaozuo: "At least...... It's not in the mountains, it's in our zone of control, and the deeper they run, the slimmer the chances of coming out. ”
"There's no time to delay any longer! The remaining Changyao Village must be resolved as soon as possible. The two battalions of the headquarters squadron and the security army immediately contracted, seized the time to end the battle, and then immediately moved to the southeast of Xinglong Town. The squad and company going south did not have to stay, and immediately followed me east to participate in the pursuit of the Eighth Road, and I would personally take command. At the same time, he sent someone back to inform Captain Maeda that as soon as the squad and company out of the mountain arrived in the city, they would immediately change their guard with the security forces stationed there, and that he would organize the gendarmerie and the security forces that had previously defended the city, including motorized units, to leave the county seat and be stationed 50 miles east of the county seat. ”
The lieutenants who gathered around Shao Zuo stood up one by one to receive orders, and the devils and the puppet army signal soldiers hurriedly left the command post one after another and rushed to all directions of communication.
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The siege and annihilation of Changyao Village was demoted to a secondary battle by Shaozuo, and he rode a motorcycle to the east to direct the more important battle of encircling and suppressing his henchmen. This is not a light enemy, the two hundred defeated soldiers trapped in Changyao Village have to face a squadron of devils and two battalions of security troops, a thousand people!
The captain of the devil squadron became the commander, and the village of Changyao was not big and completely surrounded.
In line with Shaozuo's emphasis on saving time, he first sent someone to shout that if these routed troops who had reached a dead end could surrender, it would save time and effort, and at the same time expand the ranks of the Meixian security army.
It will be a soldier's courage, even if this team also seems lifeless, but with Staff Officer Liang in charge, scattered but not chaotic, collapsed but not collapsed, Ren Jian Jun shouted in his throat, and did not get a word of response. Smoke was rising everywhere in the village, black and white, in chimneys, in some yards, and everyone was quietly warming and drinking porridge.
The quiet village in front of him looks lifeless, but it is hot and smoky everywhere, this picture is very grotesque, this feeling is very contradictory, the captain put down the telescope in his hand, he has no time to feel this desolation, don't give a face, then don't want to live, he decided in his heart, no one will be left alive, this time there is no prisoner.
A class of devils tried to approach the village, but when they approached a hundred meters away from the village, the village did not fire a single shot. This is not an empty village, and the more this happens, the more panicked it becomes, and only if you don't bite will it be scary! The former devil of a squad did not dare to move forward any longer, and set up a temporary bunker on the spot to stop, and became a forward observation position.
The captain looked full of question marks, since he didn't surrender, why didn't he fight? What kind of plan is this? What kind of profoundness does it look like?
In fact, there was no plan, because Staff Officer Liang did not arrange anything, there was no so-called internal and external defense line, no firepower points were established, and there was no command level, only that it was divided into four areas, and each of them survived the dark and completely left it alone. The people who can stay until now, there is no need to supervise at all, what else can be managed, except for the three eight roads, but people are now eight roads, and they can't manage it if they want to.
Of course, it's different to fight for each other.,Seeing the devil coming up from the snowfield outside the village.,I'm not interested in shooting.,If you shoot, you'll be taken care of by the other party's cover machine gun.,Even the windows and walls are swarmed.,What are you doing with that crime.,Anyway, there's no superior to manage.,Don't shoot Lao Tzu next door.,It's a while longer.,No, change the house and move the nest.。 Those who have survived until now can be regarded as soldiers, and they are all selfish and cold-blooded and ruthless! They also secretly praise the humanized management of Staff Officer Liang, and this is the only way to be a good master.
The captain no longer hesitated, and immediately ordered two companies of security troops to push the village from the west and south sides respectively to test the water.
As soon as they entered the village, the guns rang out, one in the east and one in the west, and the machine guns occasionally came out bubbling, and they were also equipped with a few grenades, so that the two companies of the team behind the security army had not yet entered, and the ones in front had turned around and ran out, leaving more than a dozen corpses to hide in a panic, and all of them hid behind the walls and ditches on the outer edge of the village.
The devil captain finally suddenly realized, isn't it a plan? This is going to survive to the end? Then there is nothing to think about, open the cannon!
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The biggest difference is the firepower, many times, firepower is everything, he not only keeps the opponent from holding his head up, but also breaks the opponent's confidence.
With the characteristic sound of metal friction of 90-millimeter mortar shells sliding into the breech, the smoke in Changyao Village became thicker, and there were columns of smoke everywhere, which were slowly deflected by the cold wind and blurred into large areas.
The ground shook again and again, bursting with a layer of floating ash, and the roof shook again and again, and in the sound of falling with a clatter, the dust flowed into a waterfall, and the ash fell on the curly brim of his hat, and at the same time covered Hu Yi's shoulders. The brazier was still blazing, and the room with the open door was still filled with smoke.
Hu Yi felt uncomfortable all over his body, every bone, every joint, itched from the sound of shell explosions and the impact in the air, itching so much that he began to curl every finger involuntarily, and even his head began to hurt slightly. But at the same time he felt a pleasure that he had not felt for a long time, a deep, irrepressible excitement, excitement in his heart, excitement in his mind, mixed with the headache, pain and excitement, so that his eyes could not help but turn gray, and the flame reflected in his eyes was turning from red to white, colorlessly shaking and rising, not like fire at all.
Afraid that the roof would collapse at any time, Staff Officer Liang had already changed to sit in the corner, and he found that the indifferent Hu Yi seemed to be a little distracted: "What's wrong with you?"
"I'm fine. ”
"Stay away from the fire, this roof may see light at any time!"
There is a brick kiln in Changyao Village, which is a place where bricks and tiles are produced, and no matter how poor the family is, they can still build a house if they are not burned and the bricks and tiles that cannot be sold can still be built, and these tiles on the head are still enough to bear.
Someone spoke to make Hu Yi sober up a little, moved his position, and sat against the wall next to the door instead: "I don't like this voice." Headache. ”
I thought that Hu Yi had never experienced it, but when Staff Officer Liang's eyes saw through the smoke and dust, and saw the deep gray under the curly brim of his hat, what he felt was a suppressed anger and impetuousness, like a monster's body with bruises!
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Amid the deafening explosion, there were screams of pain, and the health soldiers rushed out of the house without hesitation, through the smoke, shaken by the sudden shock wave nearby, and then a rain of bricks and tiles smashed his back into the dust and was out of sight.
The big dog, curled up and half-lying by the door, stretched out his dirty face with a crooked hat to the open door, and through the smoke and dust, he saw the faint back of the health soldier struggling, and continued to move forward, running towards a cry of pain, and becoming more faint in the fall.
"Cheap! You don't have a long heart at all! Are you still human! You shit! You can't do anything! Die! cough ......"
The big dog hissed and cursed in the rumbling explosion, until the roof suddenly leaked a large amount of dust, and when it hit the ground, he pounced on his face, turning that face completely gray, and he could no longer see the dirt, choking him to cough desperately in the black smoke miasma, coughing enough, and scolding: "I X your little devil ancestor! Lao Tzu specially remembered ...... for you."
Boom - Bang la la -
This time the explosion seemed to be close at hand, and the dusty room was so impacted that nothing could be seen, and only endless pain, impact, cut, and shock could be felt.
The Medic chose the sturdiest-looking room to provide a refuge for his wounded, and the big dog and the demi-fairy chose the sturdiest-looking room to provide a refuge for themselves. But a shell also chose this room, and it exploded on the roof, which was just a coincidence.
All the tiles had collapsed, all the dust had been raised, and the house without its roof still saw no light, and could no longer hear the groans of the wounded soldiers.
It seemed that after a long time, the half-immortal who was huddled in the protective shell of the table, chair and bench in the corner of the wall stopped coughing, and began to understand that Suo Suo pushed the broken tiles and beams beside him, and at the same time asked hoarsely, "Is there any gasping for breath?" Help me, I'm stuck. Hell!"
There was a sound at the doorway that had collapsed into a small space, followed by the big dog's broken gong: "Demi-Immortal, why are you not dead?" His hearing seemed to be affected, and he didn't hear what Demi-Immortal was saying.
"Come and help me!"
"Is the shelling over?"
"Simen, I hit a base in the west earlier, I guess the devil brought two base shells, just now this is half a base, it seems that the remaining half of the base is reluctant to fight. The half-immortal replied in detail, and this heavy soldier clearly judged the shelling situation of the devil through the size of the force and the distance of the march.
"What the hell are you muttering? Can you be louder?"
The helpless half-immortal suddenly broke his throat and roared: "Help!"
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