Old Liu and his wife were patted on the shoulders and praised by the captain.
Naturally, I feel very happy.
If he could connect with the captain, he would be able to successfully join the Guantao County detective team in the future.
Becoming a detective team leader is just around the corner.
Shangfeng asked the Rangers to destroy the Eighth Route Army's activities on the plains.
To cope with Hu Zong's southern attack on northern Shaanxi.
Half a month ago, he was transferred to Guantao County to serve as the captain of the Rangers. This was a sign of the party-state's trust in him.
It is said that heroes emerge from troubled times. Who says that those who are thieves cannot be officials?
I used to be a small policeman in enemy-occupied areas, but now I am ordered to be in Cao Ying and Han Dynasty.
Seeing a Japanese messenger coming back from the front, he went to the captain's assistant and muttered for a while. The assistant's face was ugly.
It's a pity that he can't understand the birdsong, otherwise he would hear the news that the imperial army lost an elite second lieutenant.
soon.
The messenger hurried north, preparing to convey the captain's order to speed up the reconnaissance progress.
Two Japanese soldiers with injured arms appeared in the north, and one of them shouted: "Stop, command!"
"Spring in my hometown." The messenger replied subconsciously. Suddenly he felt something was wrong, because he was very familiar with the warriors in charge of guarding. He immediately pulled his gun and asked: "Who are you?"
"I am the emperor's servant sending you warmth, and I am known as my neighbor Lao Liuxia."
"Raise your hands immediately!" Seeing that the opponent made no move to pick up the gun, the ordering soldier became less vigilant, but still held the gun and pulled the bolt.
Suddenly, I felt a chill in my heart, which went directly to my chest. I subconsciously lowered my head and saw a black tinge with crystal red.
Looking at the black spot, it looks like the tip of a bayonet.
The crystal red color is very familiar. It is definitely the Chinese people who bleed to death on their own hands and always bleed this.
However, how could he, who is invincible in the world, bleed?
The sergeant is a veteran who has fought countless battles, big and small.
Judging the situation based on the information obtained by the observers and each class looking at the footprints.
I had a bad feeling about this environment where I couldn't see the enemy at all.
Suddenly I felt that this reconnaissance might be difficult.
He believed that there was definitely more than one machine gun firepower point ahead!
Combined with the experience of being ambushed by the Eighth Route Army last night.
There was a ridiculous feeling in my heart that Tubalu was luring the enemy!
With a wave of his hand, the light machine gun was established in the sparse sorghum field.
With another wave of their hands, a class of warriors began to move northward, even deliberately making some noise.
Just wait for the opponent's Czech light machine gun to fire. The grenade will be the first to fire back, and the machine gun will follow suit. The rifle will teach the Eighth Route machine gunners an indelible lesson!
As long as the enemy's machine gun fires for the third second, he can guarantee that at least one hundred bullets will be fired at the location where the enemy's machine gun fires!
When the time comes, the warriors will be sent to rush towards the enemy machine gun positions on the sorghum, and the casualties should not be too great.
The only thing I worry about is how many wretched enemies are hiding in the Gaoliang fields.
The face of a Japanese soldier squatting next to the Japs' machine gun crew looked very immature. The Japs were obviously very nervous.
This guy had just been added to the security force from Shikoku Island. At this time, he was holding the rifle so nervously that his palms were covered with sweat.
The machine gunner looked at the rookie and wanted to give him a slap in the face. He thought that he might be unable to fire at any time before giving up: "As an imperial warrior, you should have strong confidence, not fear!"
The young-looking devil quickly replied: "Yes!"
The sergeant felt that everything was arranged properly.
Now just wait for the machine guns on Route 8 to fire!
Behind the vanguard squad.
The guard post looked at a tall, unfamiliar Imperial Army warrior emerging from the sorghum fields in the south, and immediately raised his gun: "Stop, command!"
"Spring in my hometown." Liu Yuanqing's voice was indescribably weird.
The other party's password was correct, but the Japs holding the guns were a little confused.
Living in the same brigade, although it is impossible to know everyone, most people will have some impressions.
Especially the collar badge in front of him shows that he is a lieutenant.
There seems to be no such person in the brigade, right?
Since the opponent is countless levels higher, he quickly raised his hand to salute and whispered: "Excuse me, you guys."
Suddenly I felt that I didn’t know what to ask the other person.
Fortunately, the other party solved his doubts: "Your advancement speed is about the same as a snail. It is a disgrace to the elites of the imperial army!"
The lieutenant who followed him across from him smiled and gave him a big mouthful.
The Japanese guard post was helpless.
Liu Yuanqing was also helpless.
There are eight soldiers who put on the uniforms of the Japanese and puppet soldiers and pretend to be the enemy to launch sneak attacks. They must have used them too many times, and eventually the Japanese will see through them and find ways to defend against them.
That's why the Japanese would temporarily set up passwords on the battlefield.
As long as the gun is fired, the four of them will be surrounded by Japanese soldiers.
It is absolutely impossible for the Japs to allow anyone to infiltrate the various levels of the offensive team.
Zhang Xiaodao moved quickly through the sorghum field by the sound of Liu Yuanqing hitting the Japanese in the face.
Holding a short knife in each arm and a small knife in his mouth, he jumped out from behind the devil.
The two devils thrust in through the ears.
Then he pulled out the short knife that was dangling from his mouth, inserted it into the eye socket of the Japanese who turned around to look after hearing the sound, until the handle was gone, and then stirred it around for most of the time.
Liu Yuanqing, who was slapping the Japanese in the face, quickly backed away: "Don't get blood on me..."
"Hey, no blood? Come and try stabbing one." Zhang Xiaodao muttered as he moved the knife.
"Oh, you little brat, you dare to challenge me, your master, because of your two-legged and three-legged cat kung fu?"
"You can kill him with just two shots. You have to go to such trouble." Xiao Hongying, who came out from behind, rolled her eyes with a rifle on her back.
Dress up as an opponent's combatant and be defined as a spy on the battlefield.
No one will abide by the Geneva Convention anyway, and there is no difference in the treatment of spies and prisoners of war.
Crazy Yang seemed to be a little ashamed of this behavior of sneaking up on the opponent from behind.
However, as long as these little devils can be killed, there is no shame in it.
There were warnings on the left and right.
More than a dozen people stood in formation in the open space between the sorghum fields, waiting for the Japanese. They did not feel the danger coming behind them.
A group of three people were approaching slowly with 38-type rifles at an angle and shell guns stuck at the back of their waists.
Liu Yuan was very good at this kind of sneak attack from behind early in the morning.
There is naturally a battle plan before the war.
He took a frontal approach and tried to get as close as possible to the enemy before they noticed anything strange.
When the battle really starts, throwing away the rifle and replacing it with a shell gun is equivalent to one person facing five Japanese soldiers.
As for Zhang Xiaodao, who likes to play with knives, only two targets were assigned to him.
Liu Yuanqing kept murmuring about arranging everyone's goals. Trusting his comrades on the battlefield, it is most important to complete one's own mission first.
Luo Fugui and the big dog squad ambush in Zhengbei. After the battle started, they were responsible for clearing out the Japanese who might come from the sorghum fields on both wings.
First kill the Japs' vanguard who are preparing to counter-ambush, and then clear out the Japs hiding in the sorghum fields one by one to achieve the strategic goal of ultimately annihilating the Japs' vanguard.
With the Japanese's bad temper, it is impossible to retreat without losing a small team.
Show the enemy weakness, and at the same time let the enemy know that there are elite Eighth Route Army troops in the sorghum fields.
The angry Japanese might use poison gas, so there was no fixed position for this ambush.
The plains are vast, and if you can deal with the enemy's poisonous gas, you absolutely cannot engage in positional warfare with the enemy.
But he also wanted to make the Japanese think that the Eighth Route Army was preparing to fight a positional war with them.
If you often walk by the river, no one knows if your shoes will get wet accidentally.
The more detailed the battle plan, the more likely it is that accidents will occur.
Hu Yi never imagined that Xiao Hongying and Liu Yuanqing would not follow the battle plan at all after they got together. A vanguard actually wanted to outwit a Japanese reconnaissance team!
The Japanese are not good enemies either. They can't take the Sunshine Avenue when there is a highway, but they choose to go to Gaoliangdi instead!
I saw the three people in front of me were more than ten meters closer to the Japanese.
A Japanese soldier who accidentally turned around immediately asked questions.
Xiao Hongying, who was thrown behind, simply stopped being an actor, and Xiao Universe exploded with amplified moves on the spot.
boom.
One shot blasted off the head of the Japanese who asked the question...
(End of chapter)
