Chapter Thirty-Seven: Going Home is not active, and there is something wrong with the braincase
Liao Mingyu instructed Meng Fu and Ah Yi to determine the number of people, take out the roster, and let the soldiers register one by one.
The final number was somewhat unexpected, and the group of routs numbered more than 600 people, exceeding the initial expectations. In this way, with more than 300 people of its own, the entire Sichuan Army finally reached the mark of 1,000 people!
Looking at the names written one by one, Liao Mingyu's heart blossomed, his efforts were not in vain, and now he can finally be regarded as a serious leader.
The entire unit Liao Mingyu was first divided into three battalions, a machine gun company and an assault reinforcement platoon, plus an artillery platoon.
The battalion commander was temporarily annoyed by Meng, and Long Wenwen and himself concurrently served as the battalion commander. There's no way, I can't pick out the right candidate now, and there are only a few people who are suitable for leading the troops. The machine gun company was led by Mi Long and Cui Yong as the main and deputy company commanders.
The assault platoon is led by non-spicy and numb, and these two brothers are the masters who rush forward without their lives when they start a battle. The soldiers of the assault platoon were basically a pot of pork stewed vermicelli, and some brothers who had fought together at the airport, a total of more than 80 people, most of them were holding Thomson and Stern styles, and the firepower was so fierce that it was a mess.
The 6 mortars that were captured happened to be formed into an artillery platoon, and Li Liansheng was the platoon commander for the time being. It's a pity that there are not many shells left now, and when these mortars are finished, they will have to be furnished. The system of the dog day cannot buy ammunition for unlocked weapons, which makes Liao Mingyu hate it so much.
After arranging everything, Liao Mingyu ordered the troops to move on.
Long Wenwen didn't close his mouth along the way, and accidentally became the head of a thousand people, although he was a deputy, but it was better than being the head of a black household, or the kind of person who would be shot if he was caught.
You know, being caught pretending to be a high-ranking officer now is basically a peanut to be sent to reincarnation.
Except for Liao Mingyu who knows his identity, Long Wenwen has not told anyone about it until now.
Looking at the team of more than 1,000 people, he called a beautiful thing in his heart, and this guy happily tossed back and forth in the middle of the team. One will run here to command twice, and the other will go there and shout twice. The whole is a living treasure.
"My name is Dragon Article! It's your regimental deputy, and the one next to me is your regimental commander! ”
"Left and right, left and right! Hands up, feet up. ”
"Go home, I'm not positive when I go home, I have a problem with my braincase! Hahaha! ”
The jungle echoed with Long Wen's unbridled laughter, which sounded so arrogant and unscrupulous, that even the little devil scout, who had always had no scruples, heard this voice and hid far away.
In this jungle, to evaluate the strength of a team, you only need to look at whether there are Japanese scouts behind him. If not, it means that this team even doesn't dare to provoke the little devils easily. Along the way, more and more routs joined their ranks.
When the troops came to a mountain pass, Liao Mingyu ordered to rest by the edge of the forest. He seemed to faintly hear some gunshots in front of him, but the sound was too small to be sure.
"Who's in the vanguard now?" Liao Mingyu asked Long Wenwen, who was drinking water beside him.
"It doesn't seem to be spicy for a few of them."
"Haven't you come back yet?"
Liao Mingyu frowned, worried that something bad would happen, he remembered that the original time and space to be Ma was to be the vanguard, and he mistakenly sent a signal to the devil scout halfway and was shot in the head.
"Call another platoon to take a look, I'm worried about them..."
Before he finished speaking, Bu Lai, who was exploring the way in front of the troops, quickly rushed out of the forest.
"Regiment commander, there is an expeditionary force in front, and they have been bitten by little devils, and they are fighting fiercely!"
Bu Lai ran to Liao Mingyu, held his knees with both hands, and gasped and said: "There are more than 200 people in that gang, and the little devils surround them, and the horror is about to be eaten." ”
"Don't worry, take a drink first, how far away they are from us now." As he spoke, Liao Mingyu handed him a military kettle.
"Goo-goo-goo... Ha, just 2.3 kilometers past this mountain, we were also led by the sound of gunfire to find out. The little devil probably has two squadrons. Commander, should we help? ”
Bu Spicy poured a few mouthfuls of water, wiped the water stains from the corners of his mouth, and hurriedly preached.
"Needless to say, Long Article, take a battalion to sneak up first, Meng is annoyed! The second and third battalions were poorly equipped and left behind. ”
Liao Mingyu waved his hand, and a string of orders were issued: "If you want to be numb, take the assault platoon and follow me." ”
The soldiers of the Sichuan Legion moved quickly, and within 20 minutes they were on the hill, the gunfire was getting louder and louder, and they were getting closer and closer to their target.
Liao Mingyu hid in the jungle with the soldiers, and the little devils in front of him paid attention to the expeditionary force, and did not notice that a team of more than 500 people had come behind them.
The group was trapped on the top of the mountain, relying on the rocks and trees on the mountain as cover, desperately resisting the Japanese attack. There were not many of them, and the corpses of countless expeditionary troops lay on the hillside.
The two squadrons of the little devils surrounded them one on the left and one on the right, they were not in a hurry to attack, this group of Chinese people was already a turtle in the urn, and they didn't need to be pressed too hard.
They were cunning enough to take advantage of their marksmanship and firepower to shoot at the Chinese soldiers on the mountain, and from time to time someone on the mountain was hit, and a few cannonballs from grenadiers exploded on the mountain. Those soldiers are in danger!
"Listen to me! If you don't want to be spicy, you will follow me with the soldiers of the assault platoon in a while, Milong, your machine gun team will follow behind the assault platoon, find a position, and provide us with fire cover"
"Long Wenwen, take the rest of the people to stay where you are, if the squadron on the right of the devil comes to support, give me a hard beating of his son of a bitch, and Cui Yong's heavy machine gun crew will be left to you!"
"Li Liansheng, before we get up, you have to set off two cannons for the little devil to refresh yourself! Be on point, up and come back and skin you! ”
Liao Mingyu issued a series of orders. Everyone nodded coldly and took action.
"Dong Dao, follow me!"
Before the soldiers of the assault platoon moved, Li Liansheng's mortar had already sounded, and it was so close that there was no need for more aiming at all.
Shout...... Rumble! Rumble!
Mortar shells accurately hit the path where the Japanese were charging. Several devil soldiers were blown up by this sudden shell.
"Fire!"
The three light machine gun crews under Mi Long's hands instantly pulled the trigger, and the soldiers of the assault platoon quickly leaned forward and gave the little devil a baptism of bullets with the submachine guns in their hands.
"Bang bang ...!"
"Dadada!"
As soon as the dragon strafed, the little devils who were pouting and piling up in a pile killed 7.8 at once.
The fierce firepower caused the formation of the Japanese squadron to be chaotic, and countless little devils who were caught off guard were killed by bullets.
"Bean cake, you calf, squatting there to lay eggs? Magazine! ”
The dragon emptied a magazine and shouted to Bean Cake in a furious manner, and he took the magazine and reloaded it as fast as he could.
"Dada! …… Da-da-da-da! ”
With a short point shot, the three little devils who tried to disperse and transfer were hit instantly. That day, he practiced his machine gun at the airport for an afternoon, and after shooting a whole box of bullets, he finally found some machine gun doorways!
The Japanese did not expect that there would be Chinese people behind them, and they were caught off guard by bullets.
"Don't mess around, build a defensive line and wait for the support of the Kimura squadron!"
"Grenadier squad, fire at me, they are just Chinese soldiers who will be crushed with one blow, don't panic, quickly counterattack!"
In the Japanese ranks, the squadron leader is holding a katana and trying his best to organize the soldiers to fight back. But what he didn't know was that a cold muzzle was already aimed at him.
The grenadier squad of the little devils quickly spread out their positions and attempted to fire shells at the assault platoon.
Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!
There were a few loud bangs, and three mortar shells blew up the Japanese grenadiers that had not yet been deployed, and the 90mm grenade directly blew a little devil in half!
"Yaga! Everyone..."
"Bang!"
The squadron leader looked at the grenadier squad that had been reimbursed by the enemy, and was furious, and just as he stood up and wanted to command his troops to charge, before he could finish speaking, a bullet hit him in the eye socket, and then fell straight to the ground!
At this time, the mortars also stopped bombarding the little devils.
Putting down the No. 4 sniper step, Liao Mingyu shouted loudly: "Li Liansheng's side has ceased fire, assault platoon!" Rush up and get rid of them! ”
"Rush!"
Liao Mingyu gave an order, and the assault platoon of the Sichuan Army rushed towards the Japanese army who were still a little confused like a tiger descending from the mountain.