Chapter 533 - Forced to start work
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Wars begin when you want to, but they don't end when you want to. - Machiavelli
The captain of the devil squad chose to wait on the spot and not turn around to find it, there was consideration, the choice of the team to chase all the way is to hide or go around, if you turn around and go back, those obstacles are still obstacles, it is too inconvenient to bring a bicycle, if you put the bicycle here, and you are afraid that the eight roads in front of you will turn around and destroy, nearly sixty bicycles are really not a small property, and if you leave someone to guard it, you will not be able to divide the troops and not be safe.
Although the low hill beside the road is not high, it is empty around, there are no woods, no shrubs, only mud and wild grass, standing on the top of the low hill can be far away, it is not easy to get around, it is necessary to go around in a big circle in the mud, and you may not have the opportunity to return to the road because of this delay. Calculating the time, even if the convoy can't keep up for a while, the main force on foot should not be far away, and the eight roads that dig the pit will soon be squeezed off the road, as for the dozen or so in front, it will not become a big trouble, and the main force will come to squeeze out the main force of the eight roads and then push them forward to run without delaying anything.
Simply arranged, the low hill turned into a small highland of calories, three crooked machine guns and two grenadiers were in place, solid as gold, drinking water and eating, waiting for the prey to cast the net.
The leader of the devil squad raised the binoculars and looked eastward, then turned around to look west, and was so satisfied that he couldn't help but start telling his subordinates around him: If you have the eyes that see everything, the battlefield can be infinitely large, or infinitely small, like the sea and water droplets.
The devils were so ashamed that they couldn't help but look up, guessing that the hometown of the team leader should be Hokkaido.
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The annoying light rain had just stopped, but the haze that shrouded the sky was still not light, the gray sky was gray in the distance, the time was too gray to be seen, the water droplets slid down the leaves and shook the grass, and in the wet mud under the road, twenty mud-ghostlike soldiers crawled in a staggered manner, following the road to the west, cautiously watching the low hill beside the road in the distance.
This is exactly the road-opening force of the Ninth Company, the working group of Tian Sanqi's spearhead soldier Banga Li Xiang.
It was about 500 meters away from the low hill, Tian Sanqi, who was climbing in front, stopped, Li Xiang, who was climbing in front, and the soldiers behind had to all stop, and the mud under the wet grass was silent.
Li Xiang is not a talker, and Tian Sanqi is not a talker, these two people who don't like to talk get together...... Continue not to speak, with this weather and this environment, the atmosphere is even more stuffy.
Later, Tian Sanqi turned his face to look at Li Xiang.
Li Xiang quietly stared at the low hill on the side of the western highway and replied, "Go forward...... It's hard to get out of here. ”
Tian Sanqi continued to look at Li Xiang.
Li Xiang replied again: "Don't even think about it...... There is no chance in 10%. Then he turned his face to look at Tian Sanqi and didn't speak.
The two of them looked at each other in the mud for a long time, and Tian Sanqi replied: "It is a long way to go around...... There is not enough time, the company commander should be coming. ”
Li Xiang continued to stare at Tian Sanqi.
Tian Sanqi said again: "It is necessary to spread out a little more." ”
"It should ...... You can hear me. You can get started. ”
A soldier who was far away from them finally let out a sigh of relief, and whispered to another soldier nearby, "My mother!
The other party was deeply sympathetic.
......
The Ninth Company began to march again, digging pits one by one and getting tired, not lining up at all, lazy and sparse on the road, walking very freely.
The waste was ordered by Luo Fugui to open the way in front of the head of the spearhead, and walked thirty or forty meters ahead. When he was in the puppet army, he was forced to be a top soldier, and now he has become the Eighth Road and is forced to be a top soldier, he is very unwilling, but his platoon commander is too tall and unscrupulous, and he is pulling the gong in the team and complaining about the mud angrily, so he had to dispel the idea of pretending to be a bad foot.
Shi Cheng brought a few people in front of the team, and every time he passed by the small trees on the rung, he had to check carefully, and then recover the grenades buried by Li Xiang.
The road is about to turn ahead, and at the turn is a forest that obscures the view behind the curve.
Smack - a crisp and loud gunshot, it seems that it is not far away, nor is it close.
The Ninth Company, which was scattered on the road, stopped suddenly, and before it could judge the situation, it saw that the spearhead soldier who was walking in the forefront was shot and shook symptomaticly, and then fell stiffly and fell into the mud, and did not react again.
Seeing this scene, someone instinctively shouted: "Cover!"
There was a lot of noise and crackling, the one on the left rushed directly down the left roadbed, and the one on the right jumped down the right road, forgetting the fatigue in an instant, and in the blink of an eye, there were two people still standing on the highway, one was Hu Yi who was frowning, and the other was Shi Cheng who was staring at Shi Cheng in a daze with dumbfounded eyes.
At this time, Luo Fugui, who had already jumped into the puddle, suddenly climbed out of the puddle and stood on the road in embarrassment, dripping muddy water all over his body, glaring at the toad and scolding angrily: "You are a waste, grandma! You can also die?
Finally, everyone reacted, and the gunfire should be two miles away!
The waste that had turned into a corpse had to get up again, and looked back and said, "I'm used to it...... This I ...... I really didn't mean to. ”
Then there was a gunshot in the distance in the east, and everyone fell silent again, pricking up their ears to listen.
Hu Yi spread his legs and ran forward, ran through the bend of the road in front of him in one go, and raised his binoculars.
The gray skyline, the road is open and empty in the distance, only a low hill on the side of the road appears in the shot, and the crooked machine gun also began to sound, it turned out to be the devil on the road, not Tian Sanqi and Li Xiang!
Qin You also ran over, followed by Shi Cheng and Luo Fugui, standing beside Hu Yi and glaring.
Shi Cheng gasped: "The east is Li Xiang, let's go from here!"
"Why do you want to attack it?"
Luo Fugui licked his big mouth: "Go around, don't you go around the front again!"
"The last pit was not done, it was too far from here, I'm afraid we may not have time to dig again, what they want is to put us in front of us to rush in waves. ”
Qin You said worriedly: "But Li Xiang and them ......"
"Li Xiang is not a person who dies, and he can distinguish between priorities and priorities. If he doesn't fight here, he won't let go. ”
"So we're not going to fight?"
Hu Yi put down the binoculars: "If you don't fight, you have to fight." If you want to fight me, I have no interest in fighting on his preset position, the enemy is counting on us to gnaw on his position, but unfortunately I can't afford to gnaw!"
"What do you mean?"
"Go and inform Maleonn that the rear team has changed to the front team! Turn around! Time is running out, we must rush before the enemy's main force arrives. ”
Hu Yi said extremely decisively, in this case, he did not have the best plan for the time being, so he could only make a move on the convoy before the enemy's foot team rushed over, and then we would see.
The Ninth Company turned around and hurried west along the road, compared to the casualness just now, it didn't look like the same team at all, and all the muddy faces were serious, because they were about to rush to battle at this moment.
The Ninth Company ran on the road, stepping on the mud and kicking the water, there was no rhythm and no rhythm, only breathing and silence, and gradually ran out of more than a mile, running on a straight section, Hu Yi, who was running in the team, suddenly ordered loudly: "The second platoon stays! Two machine guns are left! Shi Cheng, here with the mules are ready to fight 'face the back'!"
Half of the soldiers stopped when they heard the order, gasping and looking back at the platoon leader Shi Cheng.
Shi Cheng was a little stunned, facing his back, which was one of the private tactics that Hu Yi had taught him, but he didn't understand who he was going to fight when he put the second platoon?
Luo Fugui stopped beside Shi Cheng: "The two of us are better than a row, at least you don't have to watch the bullets blow the wind, are you still a fart?"
"I still don't understand who the company commander told us to stop fighting?"
"Who could it be? He led Ma Liang to the west to poke the hornet's nest, and then only the east side was left. ”
Shi Cheng couldn't help but change his gaze at Luo Fugui: "Waiting for that devil team here, is it going in the opposite direction?"
The bear rolled his eyes: "Anyway, just wait, wouldn't it be better not to come?" You don't need to put the gun away, you don't have a heart?" and then looked at both sides of this straight road, and chirped: "Small, go pick a good nest for me." Grandma's non-stop is really not good. ”
Xu Xiao rushed down the side of the road when he heard the sound, wading through the mud to find the bushes in the distance.
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Two miles to the west of the road, the exhausted devil convoy had just arrived at a new section of the pit, they were about to collapse, their eyes were full of big mud puddles, this time they did not even let go of the roadbed, their hearts were in vain, and the bayonet stabbed the mud could not vent their anger at all.
The face of the devil Shaozuo was completely gray, his boots were full of mud, and his body was not good, but this time he stood on the edge of the pit again, but he did not give the order to start work for a long time. Abandon the car, this option officially entered his mind, and if he tossed it again, he really lacked an eye, and if he didn't abandon the car, sooner or later there would be an unlucky devil who would die of exhaustion in the pit.
At the critical moment, there was a sudden sound of gunfire in the east, which seemed to be quite far away and faint.
They have chased the eighth road! This means that the dark section is coming to an end! After a few more miles, you can sit in the car and sing again!
The blood color diluted the dead face again, and Shao Zuo became excited: "Start work!"
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"Brother, this platoon in my hand is not enough to block, right?"
"You don't need to block it, just hit it, as long as you don't get too close. Tell me to go down, don't fix your position, be diligent!"
"Why?"
"Because the enemy has no infantry now. ”
Ma Liang blinked a few times, looked at the construction site where the engine was roaring in the distance, suddenly understood, and turned around to arrange.
More than thirty warriors were scattered in the mud on both sides of the road, but Ma Liang was still not satisfied, and urged some of the positions to move farther away and pull away.
A soldier came to Hu Yi with a Czech light machine gun, put the machine gun in place, put down the three loaded magazines, and then took the rifle handed to him by Hu Yi and lay down on the side.
Put the butt of the machine gun on the shoulder, confirm that the ruler pulls the bolt, and calm down to look at the crosshairs. Unfortunately, the distance was far away, and all the targets were not very clear, so after a short thought, he placed the first car struggling in the mud in the center of the crosshairs, exhaled slowly, and pulled the trigger.
The battle began with a machine-gun trajectory and a series of short bursts, leading more than thirty rifles to scatter into a clamour.
The metal shed of the cab suddenly flashed a disorderly bullet hole, a piercing metal impact, followed by the sound of the windshield being pierced, the broken streaks spread radially, and outside the car window, there was a muddy figure who was abandoning the sapper shovel and desperately lying down in the whistling sound......
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