Long Wenwen watched the routs digging trenches there, and the crooked trenches were connected together, and he nodded with satisfaction:

"Good, good, good, good, really good digging, who taught you this."

Meng was annoyed and said, "The head of the regiment taught." ”

Long Wenwen slapped his face, "I'll just say how you dug so well, it turned out that it was taught by the head of the regiment, and the head of the regiment is wise." ”

He looked at the sky: "God, there is finally a regular army. ”

Bu Spicy secretly said to Yao Ma: "This regiment's deputy security is not allowed to have problems here." He nodded his head.

Yao Ma nodded: "Indeed." ”

Ignoring the opinions of the defeated soldiers, he has already become the deputy of the regiment, and he is still hand-picked by the regiment commander, and the rest is not important, and it is even much smoother than he thought.

Long Wenwen found Xia Yuan and said: "Regiment leader, give me ten soldiers, I'll go to the flank cat, and when the Japanese devils find here, let's make dumplings for this group of little devils." ”

Long Wenwen's idea coincided with Exia's far coincidence, the previous encirclement of a small detachment of Japanese troops, the defeated soldiers did not fight very well, they were completely fighting their own, there was no cooperation at all, and the ten-day training time was still too short, so that the defeated soldiers could not completely run in.

Otherwise, none of the Japanese devils in that small detachment would be able to escape.

Liu Ula has experienced previous defeats and has lost the confidence to lead troops to fight, especially when Mi Long is here, a subtle change has formed between them, even if Li Ula has tried to show himself as much as possible.

Meng was tired of being lame, coupled with pride, and was not suitable for leading troops to fight.

Ah Yi had participated in the officer training regiment, but had no combat experience, and when he was ambushed in the jungle just now, Ah Yi shrank into a ball, and he didn't even dare to show his head, especially when he heard the machine gun sound of the dragon, the whole person was swinging, and it was even more impossible for him to lead the team.

The appearance of the dragon article just fills such a vacancy.

Xia Yuan asked Long Wenwen to lead ten routs equipped with Stern submachine guns, the cat was on the right flank, and he took the rest of the routs, using the camp left by the British, digging the trenches used in the battle, so that the speed of the Japanese devils searching the mountains was not slow, and as soon as Long Wenwen left with ten people, the routs saw a group of Japanese devils wearing khaki clothes in the forest in the distance, and touching this side in an inverted triangle formation.

When the Japanese saw the camp in front of them, they stopped and did not go any further.

Meng was annoyed and hugged the gun, and said in surprise: "What are these Japanese devils doing?" ”

Xia Yuan squinted, looked at the Japanese devils, and said, "They are building firepower points." ”

Ah Yi asked, "Did they find us?" ”

Xia Yuan suppressed his voice and said: "No, they just build a firepower point before they act, so that when they encounter an enemy, they can quickly carry out fire support, so as not to waste time building a firepower point." ”

As soon as the words fell, a squad of seven or eight Japanese soldiers leaned over to this side, and behind this group of Japanese soldiers, two machine gunners were on standby, ready to give fire reinforcements to the search team.

The routs were huddled in the trenches that were not very deep, holding their guns and waiting quietly, they held their breath, they didn't dare to breathe, more than 50 Japanese soldiers were already scattered in the distance, and they only had 30 people, and they were definitely the ones who suffered the loss.

The strength of the Japanese devils has penetrated deep into the hearts of the defeated soldiers, and if it weren't for the fact that they had just killed a few Japanese soldiers and boosted their morale, this group of defeated soldiers would probably be even more unbearable.

The defeated soldiers have the will to fight, but their dispersion has already worn out the will to fight, and it is not overnight that they want to re-establish the will to fight.

"They're coming, they're coming."

Ah Yi was trembling all over, especially the hand holding the gun.

Meng was annoyed but still didn't forget to stimulate Xia Yuan, and said, "Look at it, this is your soldier." ”

Xia Yuan squinted at the Japanese soldier and said, "Something is better than nothing, when you first went to the battlefield, what could you do better than him?" Not necessarily, everything has a first time. ”

More than 20 people, scattered on the defense line of the English army camp in a three-three system, the crooked trenches are also very simple.

Dealing with a small detachment of the Japanese army is just an appetizer, and if this Japanese army can be completely annihilated, it will definitely be a great encouragement for the defeated soldiers.

He set up the carbine and quietly waited for the eight Japanese soldiers to approach, and the routs held their breath, all waiting for Xia Yuan to give the battle order.

Long Wenwen took ten soldiers, the cat was on the flank, they lay behind an anti-slope, carefully observing the behavior of the Japanese army, the rout soldiers were a little nervous to grasp the weapons in their hands, no matter how good the weapons were, they could not bring them enough security, and the long-term rout made them worry about the Japanese army from their hearts.

No one can remain calm in the face of life and death.

We are not in a position to judge them in that era.

"Cannon machine guns, heavy machine guns, grenadiers, vanguard troops, the old tricks of the little Japanese devils, after so many years, they have not changed."

He looked at the gray sky, "It's such an old tactic, beating people to escape, scattering, not having a long memory, really not having a long memory." ”

Long Wenwen glanced at the frontal defense line, praying that this regiment commander was a good hand at fighting, and it was a very difficult thing to fight more with less, especially in the face of the Japanese army whose combat effectiveness was far from the enemy, and Long Wenwen had been in contact with the Japanese devils in Dianma for a long time, and the routs encountered on the road were all groups after groups.

These routs have basically lost their fighting spirit, their shoes have been lost, their guns have run away, and there are Chinese defeated soldiers everywhere, and when they hear the sound of gunfire, they run faster than anyone else.

A group of people can be chased and beaten by two or three Japanese soldiers, and they don't even have the courage to fight back.

Walking here, this is the first unit he met to fight against the Japanese army, what surprised him was that it was still led by a regiment commander, I don't know if it was an illusion, he could always feel that the commander of this defeated army had a mysterious self-confidence, this kind of blind confidence was very terrifying.

It's just that he and they just met, and it was not very good to meddle in the management of the people's team when they met for the first time, and after the other party suffered several defeats, he intervened appropriately, relying on the rights that the other party gave himself, Long Wen thought in his heart, he wanted to pull up a decent army and pick up the faces of the Chinese who fell on the ground.

Thinking in his heart, Long Wenwen didn't hear the movement of the shooting over there, so he poked his head out again to observe.

The Japanese soldiers had already touched the camp, only more than 30 meters away from their position, and he thought, "This regiment commander is really patient, if it were himself, he probably couldn't wait for a long time and fired." ”

Long Wenwen pondered in his heart, staring at the eight Japanese soldiers.

They held their guns, kicked the empty cans and cans that the British threw on the ground, and stared around cautiously, the routs didn't even leak their heads, just waiting for Xia Yuan to issue the order to attack, the battle just now had already given them a taste of sweetness, at least they killed a dozen Japanese soldiers, and each of them more or less hit the enemy with one or two shots.

The Japanese soldiers were less than twenty meters away from their forward positions, and the routs hiding behind the bunkers could even clearly hear the chatter of the Japanese soldiers, which immediately made the routs nervous, they didn't know what would greet them next, but they knew that the battle was about to begin.

"This is a camp for the British, and the Chinese have fled."

"We should go into those two rooms and have a look."

"Be careful, the people are cunning."

"There are still fortifications they left behind."

Eight Japanese soldiers advanced alternately, they looked at each other, their movements were often bold, and they were often cautious, they had already touched the hiding place of the rout, and it was less than ten meters, and the voice was so clear that they said things that the rout soldiers could not understand, and the rout soldiers could even hear the Japanese soldiers stepping on the clatter of branches on the ground.

The air around me seemed to freeze at this moment.

Meng stared at Xia Yuan in annoyance, not daring to say anything, as soon as he spoke, the Japanese soldiers could hear it, he didn't know what Xia Yuan was doing, the Japanese soldiers were already very close to them, and a few steps further, they could see them wearing shabby military uniforms and lying in the trenches.

Xia Yuan seemed to notice Meng's annoyed gaze, grinned, and shouted, "Fight!" ”

He sat up, picked up his gun and pulled the trigger at the rear of the Japanese soldier, and the bullet whizzed through the open space and into the body of the Japanese machine gunner, who fell to the ground.

The routs'Ah! They leaned out half of their bodies and fired indiscriminately at the Japanese soldiers with submachine guns, and the Japanese soldiers were only seven or eight meters away from them, so close that the routs saw the bullets fired from the weapons in their hands hitting the Japanese soldiers and bursting with blood.

In this close-range, almost face-to-face strafing, none of the eight Japanese soldiers were alive, covered with blood holes, and fell to the ground.

The Japanese devils are dead, but the rout soldiers are still shooting.

"Stop, stop, they're dead!"

Xia Yuan shouted, and the defeated soldiers stopped their movements and looked at the Japanese soldiers lying in a pool of blood, a little incredulous.

"What are you doing? Look for death, hide quickly! ”

Xia Yuan looked at the dumbfounded routers, and he was angry, and the sound of shells from the grenadiers of the Japanese devils sounded overhead, and the small steel cannons fell in the camp, and the broken shrapnel rolled up the gravel and splashed everywhere, and the heavy machine guns of the Japanese devils strafed over, and the bullets were trained into a piece, hitting the ground in front of them, making a dull sound.

The dragon shouted:

"Commander, when will I be abrupt."

"It's not time for you, don't expose it!"

Xia Yuan shouted and said to the defeated soldiers: "Point shot, free point shot!" ”

The rout lay on the bunker and fired at the Japanese devils deep in the jungle, this Japanese army did not have large-caliber shells, and the heavy firepower on their bodies was still grenadiers, more powerful than grenades, and the air waves from the explosion rolled up the debris and wood chips on the ground and flew everywhere.

The routs didn't care whether they saw the Japanese devils or not, holding various types of submachine guns taken out of the English ammunition depot, shooting into the depths of the jungle, and the bursts of gunfire that rang out made the rout's hearts full of a sense of security, this is their people, their weapons are issued.

"Slow down the point fire, wait two or three seconds for a shot, wait two or three seconds for a shot."

Although the routs didn't understand the meaning of this, they just listened to Xia Yuan's order, just now they killed eight Japanese devils, and each of them hit the enemy with a shot, which is equivalent to killing the Japanese devils also have their share, and from the forced landing to the present, they have killed twenty Japanese devils, which was unimaginable in the past.

The Japanese devils are very cunning, they can protect themselves at the same time, but also can give full play to their individual skills, severely damage the enemy, often fight with the Japanese devils, the battle loss ratio is always nine to one, or even ten to one.

That is, it takes nine people to be able to kill a Japanese devil.

And to kill twenty Japanese devils, this is something that all the defeated soldiers have never thought of, according to the past, if you want to kill twenty Japanese soldiers, you often need to pay the price of a company.

After a round of point firing, Xia Yuan asked the rout to slow down the speed of point firing, creating a situation where there were not many bullets, and the sound of point firing was much less dense than before, and the Japanese captain who originally thought that he had encountered a large force heard the gradually weakening gunshots, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Mangkhut-kun, the enemy's gunfire has weakened, you are wrong, this is just a group of routs, you take a small detachment, wrap it up from the side, and we will annihilate all this group of people."

Long Wenwen, who was lying on the side, saw a detachment of Japanese soldiers bypassing the battlefield and wanted to touch through the flank, and he waved his hand at the routed soldiers on the side, signaling them to disperse.

The routs held their guns and got up on the flanks, Long Wenwen retracted his body, and with the help of Xia Yuan's gunfire, he said: "The gun is loaded, no grenades are allowed, wait for the enemy to approach before shooting, aim and shoot." ”

They are in the dark, the Japanese devils are in the light, and it is the Japanese devils who suffer.

On the frontal battlefield, Yao Ma and the others were still pulling the trigger and firing at the Japanese troops coming from the depths of the jungle, they had just obtained a room full of ammunition in England.

Bu La pulled the trigger and said, "Xiao Dongyang doesn't dare to take his head." ”

He laughed: "Kill these turtle sons." ”

Kang Ya asked: "Why did the regiment commander let us shoot, isn't this a waste of bullets?" ”

He wanted to retract his body, and while pressing the bullet, he said: "Since the regiment commander let him do this, he naturally has his reasons." ”

"Devil, devil is coming up again."

The snake butt was shouting in a Cantonese accent, and they quickly leaned out to check, and sure enough, the Japanese soldiers touched it again, and this time, there were more people than before.

"To fight or not?"

"What to fight, wait for the order of our regiment commander!"

"The Japanese devil has touched it! Hit, right? ”

The routs had different ideas, Xia Yuan was silent, and they didn't know how to choose, whether to continue to maintain the frequency of pulling the trigger before, or to rush and hit the enemy.

Ah Yi said: "Regiment commander, the enemy, the enemy is rushing up again." ”

Xia Yuan squinted his eyes and didn't say a word, he was observing the Japanese devils, and he was also observing the rout.