Comrade, Your Ingredients Are Too Complicated Chapter 472

As veterans with more than five years of military service and having participated in several large-scale battles, the first platoon leader and the third squad leader would naturally not miss the perfect opportunity to beat up a drowned dog.

At the juncture when the enemy's attention and hatred were all attracted by the friendly forces, the two men unanimously issued the order to counterattack, and at the same time took the lead in launching the attack.

"Comrades! Follow me!"

"Work hard and kill those Japanese beasts!"

The ensuing battle has no suspense at all. It can even be described as the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves.

There is no way, who made the notebooks pick the wrong opponent.

Dazzled by the flamethrowers, they actually tried to circle the mountains with the Eighth Route Army, which was the best in mountain warfare in Asia. This kind of unwise choice is really no different from seeking death.

Sure enough.

Faced with the double-teaming of more than 20 elite paratroopers, this group of Japs from the Fourth Special Marine Regiment of the Yokosuka Fort could not escape the end of being wiped out even if they tried their best.

On the other hand, the comrades of the 1st Marine Brigade only suffered three minor injuries, which hardly affected their combat effectiveness.

Fifteen minutes later, the first platoon leader and the third squad leader first ordered the soldiers to continue the investigation according to the original plan, and then ran towards the direction of the fire-breathing soldier.

In the battle just now, that unknown comrade played a decisive role.

If the opponent had not made a strong appearance and single-handedly destroyed the morale of the Japanese Marines, their platoon would not have been able to easily end the battle.

"Haha, it turns out to be Duan Peng."

"I was still wondering when I saw the fire dragon just now, but I didn't expect that it was you who jumped down with a flamethrower on your back. As expected of our brigade commander's guard, he is so cruel!"

"How's it going? Is the injury on your leg serious?"

As Li Yunlong's guard, and with the title of first place in several brigade competitions, Duan Peng himself is also the most well-known figure in the First Marine Brigade.

Facing the concern of his comrades, he waved his hand very casually, and then stood up quickly while holding on to the boulder beside him.

Obviously, the leg injury did not have much impact on him.

"A 9mm pistol bullet is at the extreme range of a submachine gun. How powerful can it be? It's just a small wound. I'll just let the comrades from the health company help me deal with the wound later. It won't be a problem."

"By the way, where is the deputy brigade commander? You should have met before."

"Our brigade commander and political commissar gave a fatal order, leaving me solely responsible for the personal safety of Deputy Brigadier Xing. If he has any shortcomings, I can't explain it to my superiors."

Although his comrades have been emphasizing that his injuries are not serious, the first platoon leader and the third squad leader are still a little worried.

Looking at the trouser legs stained red with blood, the two of them decisively took out the medical bags they carried with them and began to help each other treat the wounds that were still bleeding.

"Don't worry. There is a squad of soldiers guarding Deputy Brigade Commander Xing right now. There is absolutely no problem with safety."

"When the reconnaissance mission is over, let's go to the meeting point to meet up."

After a brief conversation, Duan Peng finally got the key information.

After learning that the target he wanted to protect was not serious, the temporary guard finally put his hanging heart back in his stomach.

After treating the wound, he looked at his surroundings and then said:

"First Platoon Commander, can you lend me three soldiers? I have to deal with the open flames on the battlefield." "The flamethrower I use is fueled by napalm. If left unchecked, the fire may burn for any length of time." , and may even spread into large wildfires.”

As the saying goes, set fire to the mountain and sit at the bottom of the prison.

Since Duan Peng used the flamethrower in the previous battle, he needs to take responsibility for the aftermath.

There is no way, this is the Republic of China, not the mainland.

Once the fire spreads, the only people who will suffer in the end will be the local people.

What's more, a sudden fire will definitely attract the attention of the Japanese, thereby increasing the risk of exposure of the 1st Marine Brigade.

"Three warriors? No problem."

"If there are not enough people, I can transfer a few more to you. But the speed must be fast and try not to delay too long."

The fire situation was urgent, reinforcements were in place, and Duan Peng started working immediately.

As they put out the fire, a platoon of scouts came back with good news. Three kilometers away from the assembly point, the soldiers found a large open space with relatively gentle terrain and far away from the river.

The mountains over there are generally not high, so the 1st Marine Brigade can land by jumping high and driving low.

"Okay, okay! It seems we are very lucky!"

"Correspondent, how long will it take for you to restore communication with the brigade headquarters? We have limited time and must report the temperature, air pressure, wind and ground environment information we just measured as soon as possible."

"Second squad leader, get the soldiers moving. Your squad is responsible for setting up ground markings!"

After receiving the information from the scouts, Xing Zhiguo got into work mode without saying a word.

He centered on the assembly point and quickly assigned tasks according to the specific location of each class.

At this moment, the soldiers of the entire advance platoon were performing their duties, like a precision instrument running at high speed.

Perhaps it was God's blessing. Just as the comrades were working hard for the next guidance work, Duan Peng, who had put out the fire, brought another surprise to everyone.

"Deputy Brigadier Xing, the brigade commander and the political commissar were afraid that you might encounter an emergency, so they sent me to take charge of security work."

"By the way, I just met this **** in the mountains. Unfortunately, I couldn't understand what she said, so I had to take her back to the assembly point first."

As an elite member of the 1st Marine Brigade, Duan Peng had done enough homework before setting off, so naturally he would not do anything stupid that would not distinguish between ourselves and the enemy.

When he saw the red five stars on the stranger's hat and the old military uniform from before the army was reorganized, he immediately realized that the stranger was most likely a comrade of the Qiongya Independent Team.

As soon as these words came out, Xing Zhiguo, who was still analyzing the route, immediately became energetic. He stood up, saluted, and said to the stranger in front of him:

"Hello, I am the deputy commander of the 1st Marine Brigade of the Eighth Route Army. May I ask?"

Before he finished speaking, Lao Xing was interrupted by a burst of crying Qiongya dialect. I saw the **** in front of me holding back tears, and responded while gesticulating:

"Hello! I am the Qiongya Independent Team, the commander of the Women's Army Special Agent Company! Good job, comrades!"

"Fifteen years, exactly fifteen years! We finally have the main force here!" (End of Chapter)

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