Chapter Twenty-Three: Total Annihilation

"Yes, kill this group of devils, not a single one will be left"

Zhang Dabiao's eyes narrowed, and the killing intent was awe-inspiring: "There are only more than 30 devils, and the enemy is in the open and I am in the dark, and we have enough ammunition, the battle can end within ten minutes at most, and it will not exceed twenty minutes including the preparation time."

"This battle can be fought"

"Ten minutes?"

"None left, all annihilated?"

When Wang Gensheng heard the time, his brows furrowed: "This... It's impossible, ten minutes is too short, more than thirty devils, even if our firepower is stronger than that of the little devils, it is impossible for the whole commando team to press them all in such a short time"

"This terrain, our troops can't do it"

If you are on an endless flat land, at the same distance, and in the face of more than 30 devils, it is easy to kill them all in ten minutes...

Machine guns are pressed point-to-point, one machine gun is a devil, and then the pistol team presses up, ten minutes is enough!

However, it is now night, and this is a mountainous forest, although there are some stars in the sky, and the snow on the ground also reflects a little starlight, but at most you can see a few dozen meters away, and a little farther away, it is pitch black.

As soon as the devils put out the flashlights and torches, they couldn't find anyone at all.

What do you take in ten minutes?

"You're stupid, aren't you?"

Zhang Dabiao's eyes widened: "Who the hell is stupid to fight and rush up to find the enemy to shoot?" No wonder you've been fighting for so long and you're still a platoon commander, I think you've been a platoon commander all your life."

"So what do you say?" Wang Gensheng touched his head and rolled his eyes.

This is his eternal pain, most of the people who are contemporaries with him are mixed with the company commander, and he is the only one who is a platoon commander!

But the regiment commander said that he was not suitable to be a company commander...

"There is a valley ahead, and in the middle of the valley is a big road"

Zhang Dabiao pointed to a place not far ahead, and then drew a line on the snow in three or two drawings: "Our assault company is about to pass through this valley, surrounded by dense forests, convenient for concealment, it only takes a few minutes to prepare an ambush, and the enemy is only seven hundred meters away from this valley."

"Since the devil dares more than 30 people to come out to find us, he must be very bold, and he will catch up when he sees someone."

Zhang Dabiao said with a cruel smile: "You take dozens of people, walk forward along the valley, deliberately show your face in front of the devil, and then immediately run back, the devil will definitely chase behind, and when they pass through this valley"

Speaking of this, Zhang Dabiao put his hands together: "More than 100 people from the all-assault company ambushed on both sides pressed up at the same time, plus your return rifles, in less than five minutes, you can completely annihilate this group of devils."

"Good attention," Wang Gensheng couldn't help but applaud.

At the same time, he muttered in his heart.

Such a simple thing, why didn't you think of it?

It's no wonder that the regiment commander said that he couldn't be a company commander...

More than 100 people, we really can't command it...

"But our fight will be exposed in front of the devils, what will we do when the devils in Pingshan City surround us?" After thinking about it, Wang Gensheng frowned and said, "This neighborhood is only five or six kilometers away from Devil Pingshan City."

"You..."

"Is it really stupid?"

Zhang Dabiao hated the iron and steel: "You have also read the information provided by the regiment commander, the devil garrison in Pingshan City has a total of one squadron, one hundred and fifty devils, and they can mobilize up to a hundred devils out."

"Since the devils are spreading and searching, it means that they don't know our specific location, there are three mountain road branches here, and they are far apart, as long as we kill these thirty devils, what will they use to surround us?"

"Uh..."

Wang Gensheng patted his head, with a look of sudden realization: "I really didn't expect this"

After speaking, he beckoned more than 20 members of the pistol team and touched the devil in front of him along the valley...

"All hidden, bring weapons and ammunition, and set up an ambush along the two wings of the valley in front, Huang Baowang, your class will stay and watch the mules"

While directing the assault company to quickly set up an ambush on the spot, Zhang Dabiao sighed in his heart.

After this has intelligence, fighting a war is different...

Knowing how many cards the devil has, he dares to play cards boldly with confidence!

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"Captain Shangbao, there seems to be movement ahead..."

The team sent by Hirayama Castle had two squads with a total of 100 people in charge of the search, leaving only 50 people in the city to garrison.

The search team was divided into three teams, each with more than 30 people, and searched backwards on the three mountain roads from Pingshan City to Shuangfeng Town.

"Let's see"

When the devils in this period were arrogant, they didn't take the guerrillas in their eyes at all, and when they heard that there was a situation, the squad leader Sanyuan Shangbao beckoned to rush forward, and the other devils did not hesitate to follow in a swarm.

In the minds of this group of devils, they didn't think about what to do if they encountered an ambush!

Ambush?

I can't ask for it!

The guerrillas they have seen a lot.

In the past, when I went to the countryside to search and suppress, a detachment could drive a guerrilla force of fifty or sixty people on the opposite side to run all over the mountain!

Although according to the news from Shuangfeng Town, this group of guerrillas has more than a hundred people.

There are only more than 100 people, I'm afraid there are only thirty or fifty guns at most, it is estimated that all of them are grandfather's goods, the kind that the rifling is smoothed, and there are no bullets, most of the so-called team members are farmers, and they have not been trained in shooting at all, and they can't hit this group of people when they stand in front of them.

As long as one of them charges and a platoon of guns passes, the opposite side will scatter...

"Captain, it's a guerrilla, it's a guerrilla"

One of the devils at the front saw dozens of people in the distance, shouted, as if he had seen a peerless treasure, and at the same time held a gun and shot it into the distance.

As if frightened, the group of people on the opposite side fled backwards in a panic, and in the blink of an eye, they got into the valley opposite, relying on the faint starlight, and could not see through the dark valley to see the figure of this group of people.

"Yaga, who told you to shoot?"

Looking at the fleeing guerrillas in the distance, the captain of the Sanyuan Shangbao squad suddenly became angry, and slapped the devil who shot in the face, and the devil rolled several times on the snow.

"Can't you wait until you get close before you shoot?"

scolded again, Sanyuan Shangbao still felt angry, and kicked the devil soldier who fired the first shot again, kicking the unlucky devil into the snow pit on the side.

However, the last bit of vigilance in the heart of Sanyuan Shangbao, who was the former devil of the permanent division group, disappeared.

One shot can scare away, this kind of waste team, let alone a hundred, it's useless to come a thousand people!

"Chase, chase me..."

After speaking, he pulled out the katana he was carrying, pointed at the sky at forty-five degrees, held the Wang Ba box in his other hand, and rushed forward with a whoow scream.

The squad leader took the lead in the charge, and the other devil soldiers behind him also screamed and rushed to the valley, leaving only the devil who was slapped and gasped for a long time in the snow and didn't get up.

Pingshan City is only a small county town, and there are not many products around, so the devils stationed here are just a squadron of devils of the third-line reserve division, and the quality is not good.

And on weekdays, this group of devils is rampant and domineering in the township, and they are used to being arrogant.

To put it simply, it's a group of devils who come to eat dry rice and eat so much that they almost forget who they are·····

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"The fuck really rushed up and didn't even put out the flashlights and torches?"

Wang Gensheng, who was running, looked back, and the situation of the devil startled him.

The devil will catch up with him, he thought.

However, it was really unexpected that the torches and lights would not be extinguished.

Is this for fear that we won't hit, so we deliberately give lighting?

And a bunch of people huddled together and ran!

Want to rush to reincarnate?

"Stop"

By this time, the dozens of men he had already run through the valley, located in a small flat bottom, and he immediately ordered the team to stop, and then drew the shell gun on his waist, pulled the bolt and loaded it:

"Ready to fight"

There was a clattering sound of bolts pulling all around.

Everyone's faces were full of leaps and tries.

Everyone in Shuangfeng Town was not happy to fight before, and before they could make a move, the devils were all dead, and this time everyone is ready to do a good job.

The pursuing devils didn't care about the formation at all, and they didn't have the slightest awareness of the stragglers, dozens of people almost rushed into the valley together, and when all the devils entered the valley, Zhang Dabiao fired the first shot.

"Hit..."

In an instant, on both sides of the valley, a dense network of fire composed of forty machine guns beckoned to the devils, which were also mixed with at least forty consecutive twenty shell guns, and at a distance of more than ten meters, the dense rain of bullets was like a torrential rain, and like a sharp wheat cutting sickle, the devils fell down a large piece of brush.

"Grenade, three seconds delay"

As soon as the first round of shooting stopped, Zhang Dabiao didn't give the devil time at all, and the second round of grenades was arranged.

Different from the border area where the quality fluctuates, the lead of the M24 grenade is five seconds, and the things produced by the system are not scientific at all, saying that five seconds is five seconds, and the error is absolutely within one microsecond, Zhang Dabiao dared to play like this when he discovered this.

At a distance of more than 20 meters, after a delay, the devil has no reaction time at all, and the lethality is greater, but this requires unified command, and high-quality grenades, otherwise there is a problem with the grenade lead, and if it is a second or two in advance, it will be a collaborator.

Everyone stared at this Zhang Dabiao and took Zhang Dabiao as the benchmark.

Zhang Dabiao pulled out the grenade on his waist, unscrewed the back cover, pulled the lead, counted silently in his heart for three seconds, and yelled: "Throw"

With his arm swing, the assault company swung its arms in unison, and eighty grenades were thrown out at once.

Boom Boom...

As soon as the gunfire stopped, the devil who survived the first wave of bullets and bullets had not had time to get up, when he felt a violent explosion around him, and suddenly felt a pain all over his body, and his eyes were dark.

"Rush..."

Before the smoke of the grenade had cleared, Wang Gensheng rushed in with dozens of his pistol team members, intending to deal with the remaining enemy.

However, when they rushed into the valley, they found that there were still remnants of the enemy, more than thirty devils, all of whom had been killed, and they were so miserable that they could hardly find a complete corpse.

"Damn, the labor and management haven't even taken a sip of the soup"

Looking at the fragments of devils all over the ground, Wang Gen was so angry that he scolded: "This group of wastes, don't you know how to open the stragglers?" Where the fuck is this devil? It's not even as good as those two devils and puppet army."

"Trash!"

"Waste"

kicked away a damaged 38 cover, Wang Gensheng scolded.

He had expected that there would be absolutely no way to destroy this group of devils in ten minutes, but in just three minutes, they were all wiped out, and not even a single corpse was left.

Isn't that a slap in the face?

"Keep going..."

Zhang Dabiao waved his hand and led everyone to move forward.

As for cleaning up the battlefield, no interest!

Not available!

Do it yourself!

I can't look down on the crooked son now!

As for the 38 big cover, according to the words of the regiment commander, after this mission, their whole regiment will be equipped with the 38 big cover with better quality than the devil!

Why bother picking up the devil's garbage.