Yang Guan was not accustomed to the warlord style, forming gangs, selfishness, and unforgivable crimes even if he killed others for every reason, so he issued an expulsion order to Wang Liang. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Military literacy is important on the battlefield, but it is inferior to agile thinking, especially for commanders, whose words and deeds mean the life and death of many people.

Three mistakes were made in a battle, and Wang Liang was not qualified as a commander.

Righteousness, Yang Guan saw it, and the ten people in front of him looked at each other, but it was only suitable for the era of cold weapons, and the habit of a green forest hero occupying the mountain as the king.

The iron-blooded ambition of living and dying together is high, the means of winning people's hearts and boosting morale, the appearance of forming a party for personal gain, and the lack of overall situation and faith.

On the surface, he fights for the country, but in fact, he is a party to make a living, and he does not have the concept of military soul and national righteousness.

"I killed three brothers, and my command ability is weak, please accept these brothers, they are all iron-blooded men!" Wang Liang said excitedly, looking ashamed.

The nine people looked left and right, reluctant to give up Wang Liang's righteousness, but they were silent in admiration for Yang Guan's command ability, and the rat, who had always been talkative, was speechless.

Yang Guan snorted coldly, frowned and said: "Your righteous luck is not good, take your people and leave, I advise you, the warlord's righteous anger will only be annihilated by the war." ”

On the surface, for the sake of his brother's life and death, Wang Liang used this to cover up his command mistakes, but in fact, he used righteousness to gain sympathy, and the nine people would not let him leave because of their feelings.

When he was a child, he was deeply influenced by the teachings of his mentor Wang Hongjie, as well as the ideological changes of the advance team in Shuangshansha, Yang Guan saw through this righteous spirit of retreating as advance.

Wang Liang's mind was exposed in public, his face was blue and red, and he thought for a moment and said: "Your words are as sharp as your command ability, Wang is happy and convinced, and I beg you to accept them." ”

Annoyed and angry is useless, he has been mixed with the national army for many years, and he is used to deceit, and the war of resistance makes him powerless.

Perhaps it was because the brothers had died too much, or perhaps it inspired a sense of guilt and only hoped that the remaining nine brothers would be well.

Wang Liang clenched his hands into fists, turned around and left, tears sliding down the corners of his eyes and falling on the blades of grass.

Yang Guan ignored it, casually lit a cigarette, and smoked it.

I don't know why, the remaining nine people didn't say a word of dissuasion, but they all left two lines of tears.

A good man doesn't shed tears, but he hasn't reached the sad place, in this situation, what is righteousness in the face of life and death?

In the era of the torrent of steel, righteousness can't be played, and a shuttle bullet can't be stopped by holding a watch.

In the same way, righteousness is worthless in the face of faith and military spirit.

"Battalion Commander Wang Liang is not ambiguous about killing devils, why ......" the mouse asked anxiously.

Yang Guan glanced at it and said, "You guys follow him and get out of here, the advance team will not collect soldiers and garbage." ”

The flat voice set off a wave of anger, and the nine of them were filled with righteous indignation, panting, looking at each other, and holding back their cheeks.

The shelling has long since stopped, but the trees are burning.

The wind is blowing, the temperature plummets, and the tracer bullets occasionally light up the night sky, white and gloomy.

The nine of them were sweating profusely, making eye contact with each other, and they were out of order.

There was a "rustle" on the left, and the advance team quickly assembled.

"Instructor, the road is barely passable, some of the weapons and ammunition have been lost, and all the vehicles are loaded in good condition waiting for instructions?" Li Haoren reported.

"All of them carry weapons and ammunition, divide into two groups, detour left and right behind the little devil to attack, and if you two are injured, stay and help me." Yang Guan directly issued the battle order.

The advance team members' eyes lit up, their bodies were full of joy, and they were excited that they could finally clear the obstacles.

"Instructor, how are we going to fight?" Tian Dazhuang said angrily, he was too aggrieved and tormented, and he could finally raise his eyebrows.

The team members were overjoyed, Yang Guan saw it clearly, and said: "Ten minutes later, launch a general attack, stragglers guerrilla, grenades to open the way, try not to use guns." ”

"Yes, don't worry, instructors, everyone understands that shooting will expose the target, don't shoot it, and do the work with grenades." Li Haoren reminded.

The team members acted quickly, each carrying 20 grenades, a 38 big cover, a number of bullets, and lightly armed to the devil's position.

Tian Dazhuang led five team members to detour to the left, the terrain is more complicated, the slope is steep, the forest is dense, but the concealment is very strong, a little attention to the sound, you can climb boldly.

Li Haoren led the team to the right, the terrain was flat, unobstructed, and faced the surveillance of tracer bullets at any time, but it was overgrown with weeds, and there was no danger in crawling forward.

Watching the two teams advance left and right, Yang Guan led the remaining two people to touch the devil's position, twisting a box of grenades in one hand.

From the beginning to the end, he didn't pay attention to the nine rats, and went to stay and listen to them, completely ignoring their existence.

The devil Shaozuo fidgeted, looked up at the night and howled: "Baga Ya Road, tracer bullets, fire reconnaissance on the left, ...... on the right"

The artillery fire ploughed a radius of three miles, and the potholes were uneven, the eyes were full of desolation, and the smoke of gunpowder was endless.

But he was still not at ease in his heart, he was very afraid of Yang Guan, and kept ordering his subordinates to reconnoitre.

The devil Shao Zuo observed very clearly with the help of artillery fire, the clamping col was too narrow, the artillery fire could not cover the entire ditch, and it was not uncommon for fish to slip through the net, and he was most afraid that Yang Guan would come to the door.

At this moment, he only wants to be caught until dawn, and at the same time prays for the support of Shouichi in the temple, so he can't contact the headquarters and makes him distracted.

As everyone knows, his commander is fighting a war of words, and the telegrams are communicated one after another, but the results are very unsatisfactory.

Matsui Ishine opened his mouth and asked for the strength of a division and a number of combat readiness resources, and only a few officers were transferred.

Terauchi Shouichi roared restlessly, he was waiting for the news of Yang Guan's life and death, and then made a conclusion, as for sending troops to support, he ignored it directly.

Because he was also scared, and the nearest unit was more than 30 kilometers away, it was not practical to rush to the rescue at night, mainly because he could not tolerate the continued expansion of losses, so he couldn't sleep all night waiting for news.

However, he expected that the radio station on the position had been destroyed, and urgently ordered reinforcements from the Telecommunications Department, and that was it.

The September night is unusually cold, and the north wind howls by, rolling up the grass and dead leaves, carrying a cold snap to the earth.

The temperature dropped sharply, and the soldiers stationed on the position were cold all over their bodies, shivering like chaff through their bodies.

"Bagaya Road, cheer up, fire reconnaissance ......" The devil Shaozuo brandished the adjutant's knife and gave an order in a roaring manner.

The cold-feared devil soldier suddenly became agitated, and pulled the trigger with trembling hands, and the bullets sprayed out in a "click" sound, and the sand flew out.

Under the barrage, as always, nothing was found, and the devil soldiers were still very vigilant, constantly firing at the shooting boundary.

A shuttle of bullets splashed sand and dust around Yang Guan, less than 80 meters away from the devil Shaozuo, and he nested in the crater to reconnoiter the firing point.

"There's three minutes left to attack, and you're going to split your left and right, waiting for an opportunity." Yang Guan ordered the team members around him. (To be continued.) )