Chapter 338: Distance Produces Beauty
Several bonfires were lit in the col on the side of the road, where more than 50 puppet soldiers brazenly cooked porridge and drank.
A fire was a little farther away, and there were only six people around the fire.
Chen Chong, who had returned from the reconnaissance with Hu Yi and Ma Liang, was explaining to the other three squad leaders: "...... The one on the road is a three-story turret, with a moat, a searchlight, and four puppet soldiers on the side of the road. When we arrived, the light was not good, the number of enemies and firepower in the turret could not be mastered, this turret was about the same size as the green water shop, guessing that the devil should have a squad, the puppet army did not know how much, but it certainly did not exceed one platoon...... That's the basic picture. β
Hu Yi, who was drinking porridge, waited for Chen Chong to finish the situation, and then said, "Let's talk about our thoughts." β
Ma Liang looked left and right, and decided to speak first: "Even if there is no reason to charge food, we are still a puppet army, my opinion is to think of another reason to try to get through, this body is too wasteful not to use." β
Luo Fugui couldn't help licking his lips from the lunch box and lifted his bear face, squinted at Liu Jianqiang, and sure enough, he spoke.
"Is it as easy as you think? Except for my second class, look at the 38 big cover of this water, how do you explain it then?"
"So my opinion is to act tonight, it's dark, the details can't be seen clearly, it's not that we don't have a chance. Ma Liang faced Liu Jianqiang.
"Check that you don't turn on the flashlight? Maybe there's a fire on the side of the road now? Searchlights let you eat?" Liu Jianqiang pouted.
"Can you say something well?"
"Your bad idea is not reliable, you can't say it?"
"There are risks, but there are also possibilities for success!"
"Then what if it doesn't work? The whole platoon is standing under the searchlight and changing targets!"
"You...... So what do you mean, do you have an idea?"
"Of course I have!" Liu Jianqiang clapped his dirty hands and stood up beside the fire: "If you want me to say, you have to fight." I took the second shift to pretend to have been to the card, and after I arrived in place, I solved the puppet army on the spot, and then jumped directly into the trench. All you have to do is hold down the lookout in the distance, put out the searchlights, and wait for my second shift to take out the turret. β
Several viewers by the fire listened a little silly, okay, the runny nose spoke sonorously, and the fists were so tall and tall. Because everyone else is sitting......
"Could it be that your idea is more reliable than mine? Feelings, you can serve this turret in the second shift, how can you serve it?" Ma Liang looked at the glorious image of runny nose and saw a toothache.
"Fire attack! I'll burn him comfortably. β
"Fire attack, where did you get the fire?"
"Can't you tear down the drawbridge?
The listeners finally dropped their jaws, thinking that they were having a runny nose, but they wanted to act like heroes.
"Not to mention the luck of the mule last time, or whether the wood on the drawbridge is enough for you to burn, just whether there are reinforcements behind this turret, how far away, and how long it will take to arrive, we don't know at all, do you dare to burn slowly? This turret has searchlights, maybe even a telephone, so the reinforcement time will be reduced by half, do you understand?" Ma Liang also pulled his nose and opened the batch.
"What is a phone?" Liu Jianqiang grabbed the back of his head and paid attention to the new term.
Chen Chong didn't understand, looking at Shi Cheng, Shi Cheng blinked awkwardly, looking at Ma Liang, Ma Liang was proud and deepened, and then said: "The phone is the book of the bird." β
Ma Liang once heard Hu Yi talk about the telephone, although Hu Yi knew, he couldn't understand the truth of the phone, so Ma Liang's apprentice thought it was about the same thing.
Luo Fugui didn't look at Ma Liang, but instead glared at Hu Yi beside him with puzzled bear eyes, Hu Yi couldn't explain this thing clearly to these goods, and said casually: "That's right." Affirmed Ma Liang's answer so as not to digress.
"If you can't burn, then I'll take the second shift to fight!
Hu Yi drank the porridge and put down the lunch box: "The opinions of the two of them are already very clear, what about you?"
Shi Cheng couldn't think of any way and chose to support Ma Liang, and Chen Chong briefly thought about it and supported Liu Jianqiang. Luo Fugui wandered around for a long time, and he couldn't look down on either of these two plans: "Boss Hu, if you want me to talk about it...... Although this neighborhood is a little desolate, there are not many little devils at the moment, so let's find a place to live for a few days, okay?"
"If I hadn't passed, I'd have done it, and now I'll just say what you think about the lockdown. β
"Then I don't have a opinion. But...... Don't we still have an army of truth and hypocrisy? It's better for you to listen to him than to listen to these two unreliable goods!"
β......β
Zhao stammered never dreamed that he could participate in the nine-row discussion, and when he came to the fire, he didn't know where to put his hands and feet, and no one laughed at him at this moment, because he was really a senior expert in this kind of thing at present.
He didn't have an idea, but he gave Hu Yi some important references.
In terms of time selection, if you want to mix up, you can't spend it at night, it's best at noon, because the worse the light during the check, the higher the vigilance of the other party, the more detailed the search, and the sense of security in broad daylight, but slack.
The equipment of the ninth platoon is also a big problem, not to mention that the 38 big covers can't be taken, the shell guns can't be hung so much, the grenades can't be had, all the Japanese-style equipment can't be brought, and the military boots have to be taken off.
Finally, there are details, including behavior, language habits, there is not even a person who can smoke in the ninth row, not that smoking is prohibited, but that cigarettes are not so easy to obtain, poor, and this small detail alone may cause suspicion at a critical moment.
In the final analysis, it is still possible to mix in as a puppet army, but Yishui's Japanese-style equipment must be left behind to have a chance.
As a result, Hu Yi was faced with three options, either abandon the opportunity to try to pass the blockade without damage and take risks! Or use Liu Jianqiang's expedient measures to fight and bleed tonight! Or take a step back and continue to turn around in a harsh environment and escape!
If he wants to mix up, Hu Yi will not be reluctant to give up those weapons and equipment, this is not a reason at all, the only thing that makes him hesitate is to fail in the past, so how many can the ninth platoon survive this method, the maximum gain and loss are also the greatest.
If you want to fight hard, you can't judge the losses you won't make, and if you can't fight, it will become a meaningless battle, and at least you have to lose the second shift in vain.
If the blockade is temporarily abandoned, the symptoms will not be cured, even if the unexpected factors are not considered, when the devils who swept away return in a few days, they will have to face another combing grate.
Difficultβdifficultβdifficultβ
Click, it was the metallic sound of the case jumping, and the dial in the firelight showed nine o'clock in the evening. "Alright, you guys go and rest first, and the team will gather at midnight. β
Hu Yi didn't say the direction and purpose of the assembly, everyone knew that he hadn't finalized the plan yet, and the order would be revealed after the assembly, and the five squad leaders and Zhao stammered and left in silence.
A pair of pigtails swayed over: "Fox." β
"Hmm. β
"You've decided?"
"I'm thinking about it. β
"I don't know what kind of ability you have?" The little girl sat down next to Hu Yi and picked up a branch to play with the fire.
Hu Yi smiled bitterly: "Grandma, I really haven't thought about it, can you not affect me to think about military aircraft?"
"I think you've thought it through. β
"......" Hu Yi looked at the pigtail and was speechless.
"I'm guessing you must have wanted to get over at first. β
"Why?"
"Because you're so bold. β
β......β
"But you've decided to fight now, aren't you?"
"How do you know?"
"Because I'm here! I'm afraid that I'll take risks, Xiaojiao Village was still looking for death and life with me at that time, how annoying and annoying it is!"
β......β
"But in the end, you're going to give the order to transfer. β
"What do you say?"
"Because it's cold at night, your brain is cold, this is not a breakthrough, why do you have to rush over? β
Hu Yi couldn't help laughing, he really didn't expect that he could laugh at such a time, this feeling made him hate to hug the nonsense pigtail next to him, and finally couldn't help but deliberately tilt his shoulders and hit the little girl sitting next to him.
Then he received a small fist on the shoulder: "Let me say it all, right?
Footsteps suddenly came to mind in the distance, and a soldier said in the dark, "Company Commander Chen is here." β
Soon, in the evening, the hat-wearing Balu appeared in the firelight in front of Hu Yi, and said while wiping his face with dirty sweat: "I thought you had already set off." β
Hu Yi wondered, got up to greet him, and saw that there was only one person with Company Commander Chen, and couldn't help asking, "What happened?"
"Hu Yi, haven't you thought about the blockade?"
"I'm thinking about it. β
The two of them sat down by the fire, and Company Commander Chen continued: "I also thought of it suddenly halfway, hurry back here, I'm afraid you have already left." I've got a way to get you through!"
"What?" made Hu Yi almost stand up again.
......
The autumn air is crisp and cloudless, the sun is shining in the middle of the day, the wind is still blowing, and the plaster flag on the top of the turret is fluttering.
A devil sentry stood on the lookout on the top of the turret with a gun on his back, looking west from time to time. Four puppet soldiers flicked cigarette ash on the roadside opposite the suspension bridge, giggling and talking about yellow jokes.
Smack - a faint gunshot rang out in the distance, startling the devil sentry lying on the battlement and staring westward, but unfortunately it was too far away to see anything. Frightened, the four puppet soldiers on the side of the road turned into wooden stakes, what is the situation?
The gunfire is more and more clear, and the machine gun is occasionally added, this is the battle!
"It's a fart! There's a situation!" the four puppet soldiers left their cigarette butts, left the roadside and ran across the drawbridge, desperately pulling the machine spring, and the drawbridge erected on the guard trench creaked and erected, and then drilled into the turret.
The devil soldier Cao Cao during the lunch break hurriedly got up, climbed on the shooting hole and looked west for a long time, grabbed the telescope and climbed to the lookout above.
As the gunfire approached, the target began to appear in the telescope. Forty or fifty puppet soldiers fled from west to east in panic, rolling and crawling, and a dozen or so puppet soldiers running behind shot back in a panic from time to time. The camera then moved backwards, and gradually found the target in pursuit, those tattered feelings and indomitable momentum, it's not Tu Balu or weird!
"Machine gun ready!"
As the distance approached, the Devil Army Cao shouted an order at the right time. "These shits!", he cursed occasionally with his binoculars, carefully estimating the distance of the eights.
Six hundred meters, five hundred meters, this distance is about the same, the machine guns on the turret began to fire, suddenly noisy.
"Let these pigs stop and fight back!" the devil put down his binoculars and left the lookout and entered the turret, while giving an angry order to a puppet army.
As soon as the machine guns in the turret rang out, the Eighth Road, which had been chased four or five hundred meters away from the turret, immediately stopped the pursuit and changed to cover the fire.
"Don't do it yourself!" the devil cursed in the turret.
A puppet soldier climbed onto the lookout, cautiously poked out half of his face on the battlement and looked out, good guys, on the road dozens of meters away, these deserters ran so fast, and the first leg in front of them ran over the drawbridge.
"Stop! Taijun orders you to fight back! Don't run! Run to military law again!" he shouted.
"Fight back against your grandma! There is a kind of you come down to fight! There are so many behind him!" A big man scolded while running, and there was a little hairy man on his back, and he actually ran all over the ground.
No matter how bad they were, they were all puppet soldiers, and the person who didn't want to embarrass himself shouted from the lookout platform, so he shrunk his neck and shouted into the turret: "Taijun, Taijun, they said that there are eight roads behind." β
In the midst of all kinds of noisy shooting, the devil soldier Cao listened several times before he understood what he was shouting from above, grabbed the telescope and tried to see the shooting effect of the machine gun on the observation hole, and at the same time put the camera farther away, trying to confirm whether there was a follow-up to this crazy eight-way group, and then widened the observation range to the left and right, except for the floating sand array, the birds did not find another one.
The fleeing procession with crooked armor and slanted armor was like a wave, rushing through the road by the turret, and the wolf fell down and got up again, dropping his hat and not picking it up, as if he was in a hurry to be reincarnated. The gun tower was full of firepower, and the continuous point fire rifle rang out, so it was not lively. The Eighth Road at the west end was completely retracted by the turret, relying on the distance was still far away, and even the crawling and rolling began to retreat, and the more they retreated, the more they scattered, and the east and west began to disappear.
In the chaotic environment, the devil army Cao finally confirmed all the targets, more than a dozen eight-way, judging from the skillful combat actions and obscene position selection, they are all old fritters, and they have not been able to confirm that there are target casualties until now, which is disturbing enough.
The rear and left and right sides were carefully observed, and there was no follow-up. Is it stupid or not? The puppet army is more than a platoon, isn't it? Isn't it too unreasonable to be able to be made into such virtue by this little bit of eight paths? What is the use of asking for all this waste?
Grab the saber and climb the stairs again, it is estimated that the rout should be near the turret by this time. When he went to the lookout, he drew his knife and prepared to scare the waste, only to find that they were all facing east, and he was so angry that his head was full of black lines. How could this group of pigs run so fast?
In a fit of rage, he pulled out the southern pistol on his waist and aimed at the dirtiest deserter running behind, but he still felt a little farther away, and after a little hesitation, it was even farther away.
Baga ......