The ignited fluffy grass made a constant crackling sound.
Hu Yi put down the telescope in his hand and looked at the little girl next to him who was with Luo Fugui. The little girl was carrying a satchel and Luo Fugui was rummaging through the ground.
More than one or two hundred puppet troops were unloaded by soldiers from Ma Liang's platoon, searched one by one, and then lined up and squatted in the grass. The security army was even calm, and no one tried to resist.
The fire was constantly swaying and emitting heat. Dozens of soldiers stood around with guns in hand. A dozen soldiers were busy in the open space removing the bullets from their rifles, and then stacking the empty guns in piles.
Each squad leader excitedly looked for boxes and cannons from the seized firearms. The piles of weapons made the recruits very excited. They always felt that the rifles in their hands were not accurate, so they had to choose some good guns this time.
He just picked through the pile of rifles, and when he found one he found suitable, he unloaded his rifle and threw it into the pile.
Then he went back to guard the prisoners and asked his comrades to come forward. Everything seemed orderly.
(One more chapter)
Next to the fire, the soldiers guarding the fire were surrounded by divisional militiamen who had followed from behind the village.
Hu Yi looked north again with his telescope, and finally noticed something strange. He immediately ordered the militia company commander behind him, who was obviously the leader: "Take them all away."
After waiting for a long time, I finally got the order, and the militiamen rushed forward.
The first thing I did when I came up was to take off the clothes of the security forces.
You can search for things, but you bitches will take off my clothes as soon as they come up, and some security forces will quickly grab the clothes and hold on!
Only then did Hu Yi realize that the militiamen in the front row were male soldiers, while a large number of the militiamen in the back holding shuttlecocks and guillotines were female militiamen!
The security forces immediately got entangled with these female queens, and the scene made people laugh and cry.
"If you resist again, you will be shot on the spot!" A voice suddenly came from the darkness.
After hearing this, the security forces trembled and stopped resisting.
"What the hell are you doing lying here?" came a childish voice.
The security guard, who was lying on the ground with his eyes tightly closed, quickly opened his eyes. The women were gone. He quickly looked at his body, but his underwear was still there. He blushed and muttered: "I thought they were going to..."
There was a burst of laughter nearby.
"Hurry up!" A short young man wearing heavy patches pulled the rope and looked at him fiercely.
The security forces who had just gotten up looked around and saw brothers whose hands were tied with ropes. They quickly stretched out their hands and put them together.
Hu Yi has a black line. He doesn’t want so many rifles. Why are you stripping people of their clothes?
The militia company commander finally came to Hu Yi: "What to do with these weapons?"
Another middle-aged militiaman quickly stepped forward with a shy smile and explained: "We know that the seized items must be turned over. We...just want to help you move them..."
Hu Yi was stunned. He looked at the militiamen who were stripping off the clothes of the corpses of the dead security forces on the ground. He then turned to look at the militia company commander: "What part are you... and how many of them are there? Can you use a gun?"
The company commander was stunned. What do you mean?
"Those who know how to use a gun will each receive a rifle and five bullets..." Hu Yi said calmly.
There are more than 300 militiamen in my company, one for each person? Those who know how to use a gun can get a gun. At this moment, is there anyone who is so stupid as to say that they can’t use a gun?
...
The division commander was inspecting the battlefield, nodding his head constantly. The frontal attack had achieved brilliant results. He was elated and smiled from ear to ear.
Suddenly something occurred to him, and he turned around and asked the messenger who had just ran back: "How is the situation over there in the Ninth Company?"
The messenger was stunned for a moment. The commander did not ask about the Independent Regiment, but only the Ninth Company. He quickly saluted: "Well, the battle went well. There are many prisoners. The militiamen have already gone up."
"There are many prisoners? What do you mean?" The commander looked at the corpses of the security forces everywhere on the ground and couldn't help but be stunned: "How many prisoners can there be with bayonets?"
"Anyway, there are a lot of them, at least three or four hundred!"
The commander was stunned. With a division of nearly 2,000 troops, and a frontal and right-wing charge, the number of enemies killed was estimated to be only two to three hundred. The ninth company captured three to four hundred? Nonsense?
The staff officer next to him was also stunned, and subconsciously asked: "The security army only has two to three thousand people in total, and they only captured three to four hundred people? How is it possible?"
"I don't know either. Anyway, when I first came here, they had someone counting the numbers!" The messenger didn't understand either.
"Come on, let's go take a look."
Hu Yi was a little surprised. The commander did not organize people to defend against the enemy's counterattack at this time, but instead went to the ninth company. What did he mean?
"How are the casualties?" The commander first asked about the casualties of the Ninth Company.
Hu Yi's face was slightly red, but he did not salute: "Report to Commander, there are no casualties..."
The commander was stunned again: "There were no casualties in your attack. Uh, tell me, how did you do it?"
"We were responsible for suppressing fire, charging the second company, and outflanking the cavalry. After the battle started, all the enemies ran away with basically no resistance. We just fired a magazine, and the security forces all ran away, so..."
"Hey, interesting, what about the second company and the cavalry company?"
"Rush to the front."
"Why didn't you go up?"
"If nothing happens, the security forces will counterattack. The Ninth Company must hold its position now!"
"Wait, you mean, we can't defeat the security forces in one fell swoop?"
"I don't think it's possible. They were just attacked suddenly. Once they come to their senses, they will definitely have to regroup. The training of the security forces is not bad."
"Who did you listen to?" The commander frowned.
"Big Dog, bring the company commander here." Hu Yi turned to Tang Big Dog and ordered next to him.
After a while, a tall, shirtless security guard was brought over from behind.
The company commander of the security army was escorted to Hu Yi, with a mournful face: "Sir, I have said everything I need to say. Please show your respect to me, for the sake of my fellow countrymen!"
The commander looked at Hu Yi. Hu Yi looked at the security army commander calmly and asked: "How many of you have come and how is the training of the troops?"
The company commander of the security army hesitated. Didn't he ask just now? What did he mean by this question? Still answered honestly: "Sir, the Second Army Brigade coming this time, in addition to the remaining troops, more than half of the brigade and three regiments, plus some baggage personnel, totaled more than 3,000 people. As for training, do you want it?" what do you know?"
"The composition of your team?" Hu Yi asked calmly.
"Well, Commander Li was the one who surrendered to the National Army before. The brigade commanders, regimental commanders, and battalion commanders are all close confidants of the army commander. Most of the companies at the company level have studied at the North China Army Officer School, and they basically have elementary school education..."
"Okay, take them down." Hu Yi said to the big dog, then turned to look at the commander: "We caught them off guard, but their training is not bad, so I think they will definitely regroup and counterattack. With our strength... we can’t defeat them!”
The commander turned to look at the staff officer: "What do you think?"
"Captain Hu's analysis is good. The possibility is very high. I think it's dark again now, so we should really shrink now!"
Immediately send an order to all retreat.
The messenger who had been following him immediately ran away into the darkness.
"We're leaving now, Captain Hu. Your battlefield analysis skills are impressive. It would be a pity if you don't come to our military division!"
"I think the independent group is also good."
"Where are the weapons you seized?" the division commander finally asked the key point.
"Well, I've asked the militiamen to help send them to the rear."
A group of figures disappeared into the smoke and quickly went away.
"Hey, Boss Hu, let's retreat, just blow the trumpet. Why did the commander order to notify everyone one by one? How much of a waste would this be?" A dejected Luo Fugui leaned over and finally intervened.
Hu Yi thought for a while: "You don't understand. The purpose of blowing the trumpet for an attack is to intimidate the enemy, and secondly to allow the troops to move at the same time and build momentum. As for retreat, do you need to blow the trumpet to tell the other party that we are going to withdraw? Hurry up." Come to attack?"
"Didn't Ming Jin withdraw his troops?" The bear seemed to be in a bad mood.
"Is your brain flooded? Chief Hu made it so clear, and yet you still ask." The big dog next to him said with disdain, "Why don't you go dig the body?"
"His grandma's militiamen are more ruthless than me! They even took off their underwear..." Luo Fugui looked at Boss Hu resentfully. If he hadn't ordered the militiamen to take action, all these things would have been in my hands first. Go through it again.
"Why the hell do you get so much money and you can't use it? It's useless!"
"Hey, your grandma's father likes it, but does it matter to you?" Luo Fugui had no choice but to do anything to his men.
"Brother, if you give the rifle to the militiamen, there may be problems!" Ma Liang came to Hu Yi and whispered.
"It's the people from the subdivision anyway. Didn't their political commissar say they want the militia to help clean up the battlefield?" Hu Yi didn't care.
"We are just handing over the guns. They also need so much ammunition, right?"
