The other side of the ravine.
Zhang Weimin felt that his injured left leg seemed to have no feeling. The military doctor next to him quickly cut open Zhang Min's pants, and the wound had turned black.
It even stopped the bleeding automatically
The military doctor's voice trembled: "Battalion Commander, the Eighth Route Army put poison on the arrows."
"Don't talk about this with me, just deal with it how you want."
A month ago, everyone was fighting the Japanese side by side. Unexpectedly, the other party would kill them in turn.
This breath is absolutely unbearable: "Order, the first and second battalions are dispersed, and platoons are used as units to make a detour and launch a surprise attack on the Eighth Route!"
He didn't even realize that he was now a puppet soldier working for the tiger, and was no longer a soldier protecting his home and country.
Then he ordered the guards: "Kill the guy who fired first secretly."
"Now that all the Imperial Army instructors are dead, how are we going to tell our superiors?" The adjutant's face turned pale.
I was complaining in my heart, couldn't I just let my brothers go ahead and explore the way?
Do you have to go into battle in person?
The battalion commander must have been kicked in the head by a donkey
Zhang Weimin looked at the military doctor working on his lap with a ferocious look on his face: "Are you blind? Didn't you see that so many of our brothers died?"
From a purely military perspective, Zhang Weimin should be considered a good soldier.
The chief surrendered to the enemy, and his former values collapsed.
I was not very fond of the Eighth Route Army in the first place. In the past, when we cooperated in the fight against Japan, we thought that for the sake of being Chinese, we would occasionally give them a helping hand.
Now that the two sides are at odds with each other, he will naturally not show any mercy.
From the bottom of his heart, he looked down on these idiots.
Fortunately, there wasn't much snake venom that could be applied to the arrow. When the arrow penetrated into the military uniform, it rubbed against the pants and carried part of it.
The blood flowing from the wound opened by the military doctor with a scalpel has turned red.
After applying medicine and bandaging, the injured area was still swollen.
However, he still couldn't figure it out. The man named Qi must have been a soldier in the national army. Why did he join the Eighth Route Army?
In the ravine.
The puppet guard squad leader who was lying on the ground saw that the battalion commander had successfully left the ravine. He finally let go of his worries and shouted to the old bandit with great difficulty: "Leave me a whole body and act quickly! Don't let me suffer."
The old bandit Qi chopped off the head of a Japanese who was still alive and said: "If you have the guts, I don't understand. Instead of being a good person, you just want to be a dog."
"Soldiers, it is your duty to obey orders!"
"Oh, I can't bear to do it." Qi Laoqiu squatted down: "You think I don't know? Those guys in Chongqing told our commander that he should be kind to Cao Ying and be attentive to Han. Damn, what do you think about those guys in Chongqing? This guy is just trying to beat his own people, can you trust those officials who are treacherous?"
"Let's do it, I won't surrender to the enemy even if I die."
"Want to die? Hehe, I won't let you die. Come on, take this guy back and let him see how we fight against the Japanese and puppet troops." After finishing speaking, Old Bandit Qi turned around and cursed at the half-immortal behind him. Said: "You are a eater"
A few minutes ago, the half-immortal rebelled against the old bandit Qi.
The half-immortal who had been calculating the feng shui for a long time was instructing his men to throw the corpses of the Japanese to the place of death he had calculated. Hearing the curse from the old bandit Qi, the half-immortal shook his head: "Even if they went the wrong way, they should be killed." A chance to turn over a new leaf”
He himself had been in various teams, and it was commonplace to surrender properly. He persuaded the guard squad leader on the ground: "Hey, I said, isn't it just surrendering? What's the big deal? Keep the green mountains here, don't worry about it. Chai Shao, when the Japanese are defeated one day, you can go back to your army to break up the country, and we can have another good fight."
"Let's go!" Qi Laobang stood up from the grass and gave the order to retreat to Li Laoba on the distant mountain ridge.
Li Laoba jumped out from the bushes: "That guy Zhang Weimin didn't give up. He told his men to disperse, so he should take a detour to prepare for the attack."
Qi Lao Qi sneered: "Hehe, I want him to die as long as he comes."
"Captain Qi, what should we do with these seriously injured puppet soldiers?"
"You go and ask Zhang Weimin to send his own people to clean it up. If they can survive, let's see if their ancestors have any good deeds."
"Okay." The soldier quickly handed over the guns and ammunition hanging on his body to his companions
When the two sides are fighting, they use deadly strikes, but when they are not fighting, it is not difficult for both sides to report the news.
But the equipment on his body is hard to say.
"Report to the captain, the Rangers sent people again, saying that no matter which team is in their defense area, they must obey their orders and accept their command."
"Hey, these guys are so angry. Go tell them that we are being surrounded by a brigade of puppet troops and ask them to come over quickly for reinforcements."
"yes!"
The old bandit Qi looked to the east: "The ministries immediately hung up the mines and all the traps were prepared for me. How dare you challenge me?"
There are many talented people in the Nine Battalions. He Chuanlin was originally a hunter in the mountains. Although he didn't fight many battles, Hao Ping's subordinates never fought any decent battles.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he arrived at the Ninth Camp, he participated in the battle in which more than a hundred enemy and puppet soldiers were killed and captured.
The traps laid out at various intersections a few days ago will definitely come in handy this time!
He was in his twenties and thirties, and he was still so excited that his nose broke out and he roared.
The sun is to the west.
It's four o'clock.
Instructor Hong is cramming in practical training.
She planned to finish the three-day short training in one day.
There will definitely be a march mission tonight. I'll discuss it with Director Lin then and take the time to pick up a gun tower.
During the sand table training, the trainees made dozens of loopholes in the plan to attack the county town.
The students, who were once again mercilessly attacked by instructor red, were dejected.
Instructor Hong didn't give them any time to summarize and digest.
Following the order, the trainees were divided into two groups and conducted simulated street fighting in the village.
One group attacks and one group defends.
Liu Yuanqing, who was standing on the roof, served as the referee.
With a dark face, he watched the students sneak past the wall and rush into the yard to fight with the defenders with bayonets: "Girl, let's forget about this. They clearly have mortars and grenades in their hands, why don't they use firepower to turn him upside down first?"
Xiao Hongying next to her was chewing raw peanuts in her mouth: "I'm so poor, I can't bear to use them."
Soon, the battle ended.
The team gathered at the grain drying ground in the south of the village, and Liu Yuanqing announced: The attacking side was completely defeated.
The Eighth Route Army does have a good defense!
"Everyone stand at attention!" The voice was clear and loud.
Instructor Hong appeared again with his hands behind his back: "The rules of the battlefield remain unchanged. This time all of you will participate in the defense, and this time the veteran students will attack. Sixty of you will defend the village, and there will only be ten on the attacking side."
"Remember clearly that being hit by a clod of earth counts as death in battle. As long as a sandbag is thrown into the house, the people in the house will be counted as dead in three seconds. As long as the enemy and we meet each other within ten meters, they will be counted as dead in battle."
Zhao Hu was no stranger to this kind of training: "Ten of you? Okay, I'll just play with you."
Then the team leader who summoned his subordinates began to assign defensive tasks: "Hey, if you really think that we are soft persimmons, I don't believe it. They can take over our command post. Later, let's seize the commanding heights first and cover each other in groups of three. From then on, There are three lines of defense from the inside to the outside. The first, second and third groups just watch the way into the village."
The students defended the village and regarded Liu Yuanqing as the imaginary enemy of the attack.
Soldiers from the security company watched the fun outside the village.
The comrades from the Political and Work Department couldn't stand the noise in the whole village, so they all moved into the ancestral hall to avoid the big scene that was about to begin.
Neither side knows the other's tactics.
The students spread out their formation and seized the commanding heights one after another. They climbed over eaves and walls, climbed over walls and entered rooms. They responded to each other and agreed on how to provide cover.
Use a branch as a gun and shoot with your mouth.
After a while, Zhao Hu shouted in the yard: "Ready."
Liu Yuanqing hid at the base of a wall outside the village. He took Hu Yi and took away the remaining Wai Gua Pi Zao who were working as cooks with Wang Xiaosan and began to change their clothes.
He put on military uniforms full of patches.
Instructor Hong’s tactic is very simple, let Liu Yuanqing pretend to be a student of the main regiment!
It has been said for a long time that both the enemy and us will face each other and be sentenced to death in battle. Now he has become a student of the main force, outside the rules.
Instructor Hong stood on the roof as the referee and waved the two-color flag in his hand: "The attack begins."
For a moment, the eight figures on the attacking side with towels tied to their arms quickly disappeared among the ruins.
Soon, several sandbags serving as grenades flew into the air.
Half an hour later, Liu Yuanqing completely wiped out the village defenders at the expense of three people.
"You detained people in the village in advance and pretended to be us. You are cheating." A group leader had a dusty head and an unconvinced look on his face.
"Shut up." Zhao Hu scolded: "Wherever you fall, you crawl."
Instructor Hong was carrying his back, with a serious face: "Soldiers never tire of deceit. You have to understand that the enemy may not necessarily be wearing a military uniform. This is just the simplest move. Do you know what methods the Japanese used to deal with us? They used poison gas, bacteria, and... Poison, send spies. They have planes and cannons! As a defensive side, you haven't even dug a basic position."
"This is training, are we really digging trenches?"
"Hehe, what did I say? As long as you draw two lines around you, it will be deemed that you have dug a trench. Dropping a bomb will not kill you, will your memory be eaten by you?"
"How can we dig out in such a short time?" another student team leader muttered.
"Liu Yuanqing!"
Liu Yuanqing stood at attention in his Eighth Route Army uniform. His military posture was so standard that the students standing opposite him had to pull off their clothes, puff out their chests, and straighten their legs.
"Dig a manhole and show him"
"yes!"
Liu Yuanqing took the engineering shovel handed over by the soldier next to him and started swinging it directly on the ground.
A minute later, a shallow pit half a meter deep appeared in front of the students. Liu Yuanqing, dressed in a neat military uniform, jumped in without hesitation and curled up into a ball.
It gave Instructor Hong enough face.
"If a grenade explodes on the ground at this time, do you think he will be injured?" Instructor Hong walked up to the unconvinced student leader and shouted: "Speak!"
"Report to the instructor, I was wrong!" the student leader
"Next, Instructor Liu will tell you about various terrains and offensive tactics for villages, gun towers, strongholds, and towns." Xiao Hongying shouted with a fierce voice, her throat was itchy, and the mule got mints from the county seat.
When the students were not paying attention, he took out a piece and put it in his mouth.
So sweet!
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