Chapter Seventy-One: The First Exhibition of Fame
"You talk a lot of nonsense, and you will make a final decision after cleaning up the battlefield. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" Yang Guan reprimanded impatiently, and he didn't know how to arrange Wang Liang and the others.
Watching Li Haoren take the order and slide down the hill, his thoughts began to run, Wang Liang and the others are all iron-blooded men, affectionate, righteous and bloody, and they deserve to be good Chinese men.
But entering the advance team is almost meaningless, blood and courage alone are worthless in front of guns and bullets, and the future battlefield needs excellent commanders, and the mentality of Wang Liang and others is obviously not stable enough.
There are not many people who are sensitive and resourceful.
Yang is very clear that these people cannot be screened like Shuangshan Sha, and such harsh death selection is aimed at the puppet army, and it must not be copied to the people.
Therefore, Wang Liang and others are not suitable to enter the advance team, otherwise it will be difficult to reconcile with the advance team members, which will inevitably bring about future troubles, after all, unity within the army comes first, and division and management are not practical.
Persuasion is the only way out, Yang Guan made up his mind to a conclusion, the bushes on his side "rustled", and he saw Li Haoren pull the rope and climb up.
"Instructor, the seizure is too rich, the little devil is dead, but the loss of weapons and equipment is not much, and the grenadier canister..."
At the end of the battle, 12 grenadiers, 24 boxes of artillery shells, 4 heavy machine guns, more than 3,000 rounds of ammunition, 36 light machine guns, more than 300 38 large covers, and more than 10,000 rounds of ammunition were captured.
Five medium mortars, thirty boxes of grenades, five trucks in good condition, and a large pile of food and supplies.
Yang Guan was shocked when he heard this, and did not care about the amount of capture, but peeked into a crisis from the fruitful results.
Obviously, the squadron of devils rushed into the Jiaopi Pass, and the heavy weapons did not come in handy at all, otherwise the advance team would face a fierce battle.
Suddenly, there were two "booms" in the night sky, and the sky suddenly lit up, and the little devil fired a tracer bullet.
"It's not good, order everyone to crawl forward outside, target the truck group fifty meters away, quickly!" Yang cared about his head and ordered everyone to retreat.
With the help of tracer bullets, I watched the position of the little devils, and saw that the devil soldiers were setting up mortars, and a group of people were busy in front of the three radio stations not far away.
A cluster of people nested together, Yang Guan instantly became suspicious, with the help of the second round of tracer bullets to inspect visually, found that there were wounded soldiers, officers and dispatchers in the pile, could it be exposed?
The little devil has a fish that slips through the net, which is expected, after all, it is too dark, overgrown with weeds and bushes, and it is normal for a few lucky ones to appear.
But it was not normal for a cluster of people to nest next to the radio station, and Yang was a little nervous, and before he had time to think about it, the little devil launched an artillery bombardment, and the explosion points fell one after another on the top of the mountain.
This was the test shot of the little devil, he didn't dare to slack off and slide to the bottom of the ditch, and the top of the mountain exploded one after another, and countless sand and dust accompanied the branches of the trees flew all over the sky, "swooping" and falling.
Due to the cross-section between the clamping col and the mortar position of the little devils, it was difficult for the shells to fall at the bottom of the narrow ditch, and most of them exploded on the top of the hill, and a small part of the explosion caused the sand on the mountainside on the right side to fly sideways.
Yang Guan hurried to the center, his eyes swept and roared: "Bastards, you are all pig brains, if you don't want to die, you will give Lao Tzu an order." ”
"Instructor, Wang Liang, they are reluctant to use these weapons and ammunition, and try to use these weapons and ammunition to fight the little devils to the end..."Li Haoren explained.
"Idiot, what do they have to do with death, hurry up and rush out for Lao Tzu." Yang Guan ordered loudly, and his face was angry to the extreme.
"What are you murdering? Didn't you just win a little trick once, and you could win the battle without us? The rat stood up and shouted.
Wang Liang's gloomy face did not stop, feeling that the brothers were nothing in the eyes of others, and there was a wave of anger in his heart.
Yang Guan glanced at them, snorted in his nostrils, and said sideways, "What are you still doing?" Retreat for Lao Tzu, do you want to stay and be blown up by the little devil? ”
As soon as the words fell, a round of shells exploded at the foot of the mountain on the left, setting off a rain of sand and dust, which immediately filled the entire ditch.
Everyone looked at Yang Guan in unison, their mood was very complicated, and they were probably thinking about a question, can you Yang Guan pinch it or is it a spy of a little devil?
"Brother, I'm sorry to ......" Wang Liang realized the gap at this time, he was carried away by the victory just now, and he had never seen so many weapons and equipment, and his mind was full of thoughts.
Coupled with the cover of nightfall, he thinks this is a good opportunity to grow stronger, and he really hasn't thought about who to go to.
Yang Guan in front of him was above the top, and he didn't look at him at all, so that he was disgusted, so that Lao Tzu was also a legitimate national-military battalion commander, why did you look at your face?
I didn't think about the battle sequence of the return to the national army, because he was captured alive by the little devil because he was used as a gunman, so Wang Liang moved his heart when he saw the heavy firepower in front of him.
There is nothing wrong with saying that he was born irreversibly in the era of war, but he was betrayed to serve the country, and it is natural to see the light of day and seek the future.
Wang Liang tried to lead his brothers to fight the little devil to the end, and he didn't have much selfishness, but at this moment, he was awakened by a round of shelling by the little devil, and more than a dozen people were too vulnerable in front of the little devil.
"These weapons and ammunition are your hard work, so you can do it yourself!" Yang Guan turned around and left, no longer caring about a group of reckless men.
"You stop, don't stop and shoot...", the mouse picked up a machine gun and pointed it at Yang Guan and shouted.
Wang Liang's eyebrows rose, and a wave of anger burned in his heart, but he slapped the mouse with his backhand and shouted: "Ungrateful things, people don't look down on us, and we will never allow us to fight in the nest." ”
"Battalion commander, they just happened to use small tricks to bluff people...... "The mouse cried aggrievedly.
"Lao Tzu is not a hero, but I Yang Guan will not let me slaughter the little devil, if it weren't for your sake of killing the devil, Lao Tzu would ...... directly" Yang Guan turned around angrily and scolded, and before he finished speaking, he saw the mouse "poof" and knelt down.
The sound of "bang bang" entered the ears, and the mouse did not say another word, kowtowing vigorously.
The rest of the people were all dumbfounded, relying on the weak light to stare at Yang Guan in a daze.
Yang Guan was also confused, what does this mean? They looked adoring, suspicious, ecstatic and worried, could it be that their fame spread to remote areas?
The sound of a "boom" explosion resounded through the sky, waking up a group of stunned people.
"If you don't want to die, follow behind the advance team, and get out of the way afterwards." Yang Guan left with a word, and the battle situation changed rapidly and did not dare to delay.
As soon as he took a few steps, he heard Wang Liang say loudly: "What are you still doing, bring enough weapons and ammunition to kill devils, and make up for your merits and ask the hero to take them in." "It's very unpleasant.
A bunch of snobs also want to join the advance team, and they really regard kindness as a charity association? With a hint of hatred, he ran out of the crest.
"Instructor, the little devil has mobilized the ...... of heavy artillery" (to be continued.) )