Chapter 922 Old rules

Style: Historical Author: OverlordWords: 2335Update Time: 24/01/12 07:22:20
Hearing the squad leader's call, the figures dispersed from the roof and slipped down, sneaking into the same courtyard and into the house.

More than a dozen people leaned against the window and door to keep alert. A recruit, encouraged by the veteran, asked: "Squad... squad leader, at this time... why are you asking us all to come into the room? We have to stay high..."

Seeing that everyone had arrived, the squad leader did not waste time: "Listen to me, our battalion has never had a coward since the ninth platoon. Now, the platoon leader asked us to leave the wounded and evacuate first. Let's talk about what to do. ?”

A certain person who was short-sighted immediately became excited: "Since the platoon leader asked us to withdraw first, then... we should obey the order and leave?"

The squad leader said with a dark face: "But the platoon leader said he wanted to stay."

A soldier next to him had known that the squad leader was doing ideological work before the battle, and immediately expressed his position: "If you leave the platoon leader and run for your life now, will we still have the nerve to say that you are from the Ninth Battalion in the future? I will stay!"

The monitor nodded in praise: "Your idea is good, do you have any other opinions?"

Not many soldiers in the ninth battalion are fuel-efficient: "If we leave now, we still have a chance to avenge the platoon leader. If we all stay here and die, no one will burn paper money for us during the New Year..."

The soldier who spoke before immediately took out a handful of banknotes from his pocket: "Paper money? Here...I'll give it to you now. Get the hell out of here. But don't say you're a soldier of the Ninth Battalion in the future."

"Hey, what do you mean, mother? It was the platoon leader who told us to leave..."

"We should stay and live and die with the platoon leader."

Those who are not long-sighted actually don't care whether they go or not: "If you don't tell me earlier, you can just say no to whatever you want to do. Monitor, do you have to go through these cutscenes?"

"Yes, yes, let's all stay..." A group of soldiers agreed.

The squad leader was very satisfied when he saw the performance of his soldiers: "Let's talk about it first, you are the one who forced me to disobey the platoon leader's order..."

"Shameless..." Two of them began to mutter.

Leng Touqing started to sneer: "Aren't they just some puppet soldiers? They dare to challenge the Nine Battalions. I will beat the shit out of them this time..."

"Yeah, if the platoon leader takes the blame then, at worst, I'll miss two meals, and everyone will take the blame on you..."

More than ten people in the room were gearing up in unison.

The squad leader breathed a sigh of relief: "Let's talk about it first. There are more than 300 Japanese and puppet troops outside the village...

Hearing what the squad leader said, the soldiers were immediately dumbfounded.

There was a gasp in the room: "What are you talking about? Didn't my mother say there were only more than thirty puppet troops before?"

The squad leader was immediately excited: "What, are you scared? Do you want to be a coward?"

"Grandma, you are a bear. Are you afraid of those puppet soldiers and Japanese soldiers? Come on, give me ten grenades now, and I will guard the north of the village by myself!"

The new soldier was a little panicked and quickly asked the veteran who was helping him: "Brother... what should we do now?"

"Nonsense, what is our ninth battalion for? We were born to fight Japanese enemies!"

"Didn't you say you've only been in the Ninth Camp for half a year?"

"roll!"

A careless worry: "Yes, yes... the village is so big, and there are not enough people like us to fill the gap between the enemy's teeth..."

The squad leader raised his hand to suppress the chaotic noise, and casually made a sarcastic comment to the person making the remarks: "Aren't there fifty or sixty of us including the wounded? I'm afraid he's a bird..."

The beaten subordinate said angrily: "We on the Eighth Route Army are not in the mood to beat people..."

"Well, I can just kick you..." After the squad leader finished speaking, he kicked you.

"I'm going to tell Lao Qin to sue you!"

"Stop talking nonsense! We'll see if you can survive. The correspondent has already reported to the company commander. It won't be long before the company commander will send someone back.

The platoon leader and the wounded soldiers are fighting head-on in the south, and we will set up a second line of defense in the village for street fighting. As long as we can hold out for two hours, the company commander will bring his people back..."

...

The pseudo company commander was experienced in encircling and suppressing anti-Japanese elements. Seeing that the encirclement was complete, he immediately shouted to his subordinates: "Now, immediately follow the old rules and shout..."

A dozen puppet soldiers were frightened and rushed towards the entrance of the village by the platoon leader who had won the lottery. When they reached about fifty meters outside the village, they immediately piled their corpses in a mess in the wilderness.

Fifty meters is a semi-dangerous distance for the puppet soldiers. If they shoot in the village, they may be hit by bullets from the village, but at such a distance... they generally miss the vital points and 80% of the time they will die.

As long as you hit the jackpot within the thirty-meter grenade throwing range, you will be safe.

Because, everyone knows that the guerrilla shooting level...

Anyone who has ever touched a gun doesn’t know that good marksmanship is developed through bullets?

I have captured a lot of guerrillas in the past, and I have long since figured out that they are short of guns and ammunition. Many of them usually practice shooting with wooden sticks, and only fire three or two rounds of bullets when they go to the battlefield. As for shooting arrows and throwing throwing knives, it is so far away. It's useless.

The pseudo-squad leader calmly took out a shiny stick the size of chopsticks from his pocket: "Hurry up, come here and draw lots. The one who draws the shortest one will step forward and shout..."

The puppet soldiers moved forward quickly. They had done this many times, and they all knew that among the more than ten sticks in the squad leader's hand, there was only one short one...

One out of ten, the chance of winning is really small.

No matter how small the chance, someone will always win. Finally, a puppet soldier came out with a sad face.

He lay on the ground and shouted at the top of his lungs to the village: "Everyone in the village, listen up. You have been surrounded. Surrendering is your only way out. Those who come out first will live, and those who come out last will die..."

The lieutenant at the back was a little curious. As an elite of the imperial army, this was his first time to "personally" participate in such an unfashionable and boring encirclement and suppression operation.

I just gave an order for the Imperial Alliance Army to surround the village. It seems that the Imperial Alliance Army executed it well. I often heard that the Imperial Alliance Army was afraid of trouble. It seems... the legend is wrong!

Shigenobu has not returned yet, so he has not ordered the Imperial Alliance Army to enter the village because he has never commanded such a boring game before, let alone coordinate with the Imperial Alliance Army...

Seeing the orderliness of the Imperial Alliance Army, he suddenly felt that this encirclement and suppression was also interesting, so he sat down firmly on the mazha handed over by his assistant, intending to watch the fun.

By the way, let’s find out how the guerrillas in the village would react when faced with a siege.

I have always pretended to be the Eighth Route Army before, but this time, maybe it can provide me with some experience in pretending to be a guerrilla in the future...

...

Seeing that Taijun did not issue a new order, the pseudo-company commander seemed to agree with his own approach and immediately said to the messenger next to him: "Follow the old rules and prepare for the second step..."

After all, if you catch an anti-Japanese element, the bounty will be quite large. Just now I heard Taijun’s advice to arrest him alive. It is said that the bold will starve to death and the timid will starve to death. Naturally, there are those who don’t want their lives.

Seeing that there was no movement from the guerrillas in the village, the puppet soldiers who heard the company commander's order started to prepare with laughter.

Encircling and suppressing the guerrillas is actually very simple. A large number of imperial troops are surrounded outside. They shoot first to scare them, and then the army rushes into the village... and crushes them directly.

Then they drove the villagers out from house to house and gathered them together to check their good citizen certificates. They killed two unimportant Eighth Route anti-Japanese elements on the spot and finally arrested them to complete the matter.

This has been done countless times before, and it works every time.

Wang Xiaosan, who was lying on the roof, saw the puppet troops starting to move, and quickly pulled the gun... and a bullet jumped out.

"You're so nervous, you've already pulled the gun a second time." The old bandit Qi next to him continued to bask in the sun, even though it wasn't warm at all.

Immediately afterwards, the puppet soldiers began to fire into the village arrogantly.

Da da da da…

Bang...bang...bang...

Pa…pa…

Bullets from machine guns, rifles, and rifles continued to roar and fly aimlessly into the village...

It hit the wall with a bang, shattered the window, flew into the house, and made a terrifying noise...

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