War is the most preferred law in the process of human reproduction and evolution. The fittest survives and the strong prey on the weak.

For those who need war, war is righteous, and for those who lose everything, war is reasonable.

A partial battle is destined to be great.

The most basic goal of fighting is to achieve victory.

Victories are diverse, maybe for your own survival, maybe for killing the enemy, of course, if it is just for the enemy's gasoline, there is no need to set up such a large formation.

Then gasoline will be very important to some people.

If you just take it for granted and can win with rich experience, then a soldier can become an invincible general over time.

So, it is unrealistic for me to be able to get it based on experience alone.

In addition to Hu Yi, there are actually many experienced veterans in the Ninth Company, and Wang Peng, who was promoted to battalion commander, was even promoted to the position of Wang Peng.

But everyone's experience is different. To put it bluntly, most of the people in the Nine Company are okay to fight guerrillas, but they have no idea about positional warfare. Facing the Japanese or even the puppet army, they are actually a group of mobs!

Maybe they should be called a hungry goat. The only thing that is unique is that the ninth company commander Hu Yi has experienced countless wars, unlike the ordinary Eighth Route Army team.

The veterans of the Ninth Company are no strangers to field battles.

Most of the teams were recruited for security troops, including bandits, guns, and most of them did not undergo the most basic military training.

Their knowledge of the battlefield is not as good as that of the simple training Xindian.

Faced with the enemy's shelling, Xinding may be scared, but at least he will be obedient.

Zhang Tiezhu, who had just joined the Eighth Route Army for less than ten days, used to be a bandit in a mountain village. He usually didn't show off his mountains or reveal himself. He was honest and could not read many words.

At this time, he was lying on the ground and nervously. The Japanese shots tested by him were shocked. They landed more than ten meters behind him. It seemed like a sand rain in the sky, falling to the ground and making a sound.

Suddenly I remembered that at some point the company commander seemed to have said that when preventing artillery, he had to use his elbows to support his body. Then, he quickly hit the ground with his elbows.

An old brother next to him spoke: "Tiezhu, why is there blood in the corner of your mouth?"

His ears were still buzzing, and he spoke in a close distance, but he felt that the sound was far away in the sky. He subconsciously raised his hand and wiped the corners of his mouth, and the back of his hand was covered with blood!

Tiezhu was stunned and blinked several times in frustration before remembering what the company commander said. He didn't just ask the company commander to support the ground with his elbows. That must be because of his heart, liver, lungs, and large intestine.

When I was anxious, my mind was even more confused. Countless thoughts flashed in my mind. I was about to ask questions with a bitter face, but I was so cold that I was so whistling again.

Boom, Boom? The only two mortars of the Japanese were increased and the elevation angle was increased and the official shelling began.

After the shells landed, the ground was trembling, causing waves of dust after wave. Fortunately, the shells had not fallen into the ditch yet.

The Japanese were crawling about two hundred meters away, waiting, squinting their eyes to see the situation.

The instructor was blowing the whistle, constantly reminding the puppet troops in front to prepare for the charge, and the charge could be carried out after the shelling was over.

According to his experience, the Eighth Route Army should have fought back when shelling, but until now, the Eighth Route Army still does not fire any shots. The mud and sand in the position are constantly blown up and then fall down. The smoke and dust slowly spread on the Eighth Route Army's position.

Boom, I finally saw some rags flying out of the Eighth Route Position, and the shelling finally achieved results.

Mortars and grenade launchers make the artillery fire not very dense.

The deafening explosion, the air waves rushing overhead from time to time, the whistling of shells in the air, the sand and soil that continued to fall, and the smoke filled the gunpowder.

Some grenades kept falling into the ditch, overturning a few unlucky guys.

Finally, someone couldn't stand this pressure and actually stood up in the artillery fire.

The veteran squad leader next to him immediately stood up and threw the scattered guy down: "Zhang Tiezhu, don't pick this time if you're fucking dead!"

The flames of the Japanese heavy machine gun continued, sprinkling out a barrage, passing through the smoke of gunpowder, roaring on the pile of sand and soil, occasionally drilling into the sand and soil.

Blood emerged from the veteran squad leader's shoulder. After shouting that sentence, he felt that his power was disappearing.

The machine gunner felt a little bored and suppressed it bored, and continued to shoot helplessly. He had no target, but just subconsciously shot at the Tujiao position based on his feelings.

Another bullet-proof plate was stuffed into the receiver, and the shelling was over. The machine gunner felt very comfortable. He had already shot six bullet-proof plates, and his hands were trembling with the machine gun and he was subconsciously trembling.

The Imperial Army in front had already half climbed up, and the machine gunner pressed the machine gun down. Next, his heavy machine gun bullets roared over the heads of the warriors who were about to charge in front of him and rushed towards the Eighth Route Army.

The company commander of the puppet army waved his hand in vain and shouted loudly: "Brothers, let me rush forward and kill a five-yuan chunk of the eighth line of law!"

Wang Peng stood up and ran to Hu Yi, spit out the sand from his mouth on the ground, and asked Hu Yi with a hoarse throat: "Company Commander Hu, should we organize the fight back now?"

Hu Yi did not answer his question, but issued a new order: "Save people quickly!"

Wang Peng felt nervous and was stunned. The charger was about to come! He could rush up in half a minute after about two hundred meters, so he looked anxious: "If you don't organize the battle, it will be too late!"

Hu Yi was actually unsure of his cavalry cooperation ability with high expectations: "Let's talk about it when they rush up!"

"Okay..." Wang Peng had an unknown trust in Hu Yi.

The cavalry company commander looked at the scene ahead, and there was no movement on the position of the ninth company: Company Commander Hu was really good, and he did not organize a counterattack like the divisional warriors at this time!

He knew very well that it was a foolish way to fight back when the Japanese were bombarded and suppressed by heavy machine gun fire.

Since the Ninth Company is so calm, our cavalry company will naturally not lose its majesty.

The saber pointed south: "Everyone rushed!"

With a bunch of dust and working for two days, the cavalry company finally had a chance to fight.

Bypassing the position of the Ninth Company, he detoured from further south to the left wing of the Japanese.

The battle scene was exactly the same as what Company Commander Hu expected!

The company commander of the puppet army heard the sound of horses galloping. Through the smoke of gunpowder positions in front of him, he finally found that there were not many cavalrymen behind the Eighth Route Army in the dust and mist.

The cavalry's speed was much faster than the infantry's speed. The company commander of the puppet army had no idea when the cavalry would arrive. Not only did the Eighth Route Army in front not fight back, but it seemed that they were hiding in a ditch and constantly throwing sand into the sky.

Is this Eighth Route Army going crazy? Is it good to be fighting now? Do you still have the time to play with the damn sand?

The puppet army company commander lying on the ground was a little hesitant, and suddenly saw a shout of killing from the left wing.

Then the smoke and dust rolled, but it was not good. The eighth Route Army on the front was playing the blocking, and the cavalry surrounded the two wings!

Can't rush like this!

Even if there is an imperial army behind the scenes, and the enemy will be attacked from the side, the Eighth Route Army on the front will definitely be counterattacked.

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Chapter completed!