Rise From Eight Hundred Chapter 643

Chapter 643 Magic

When encountering a crisis, leave some people to fight back and give more people a chance to survive.

This is the most commonly used method by the Chinese military, and it is also the most effective method.

Tang Dao gave up.

It's not that he hasn't learned to be cold yet, but the fact that there are chilled Japanese artillerymen in front of him provides him with a small inspiration.

Under his order, the entire suicide squad turned around 300 meters away from the hillside where the Japanese artillery took shelter and hid in the dense forest.

And he led an infantry platoon from the 2nd company to the rear of the entire army, cleared away the traces of the entire army hiding in the dense forest, and then continued to move forward.

Within ten minutes, the leading troops of the Japanese army, led by wolves and dogs, found this place.

At this time, it was already close to five o'clock in the morning, but because of the winter, the daylight came late, so the forest was still dark, and the visibility was extremely poor.

Tang Dao deliberately scattered a small number of hemostatic packs dropped by the wounded at the position where the troops were divided. The strong smell of blood made the wolf dog spin around in circles for a few times before finally choosing to lead an infantry squadron of Japanese troops forward.

Since he found the hemostatic pack and bandage, the Japanese squadron leader who led the team knew that the person he was chasing might not be far away, so he ordered the entire army to be silent and extinguished most of the flashlights, leaving only a few for lighting on the road.

Of course they don't know that they are about to meet their artillery colleagues who are like little quails.

For Yanagawa Kazuo, who was also hiding in the woods on the mountain col, the gun was gone anyway, and the most important thing was that he must still be alive.

The constant explosions on the other side of the mountain reminded him that the Chinese were still there, and they might pursue them into the mountains at any time. .

What he and the artillerymen need most now is time.

It would be a full hour and a half before dawn, and only by waiting until dawn could he dare to ensure that he and his men were completely safe.

The darkness not only made the hiders feel safe, but also gave them a strong sense of fear. It was in this conflicting emotion that they heard the sound of a large number of people walking in the dense forest from afar.

"Baga! The **** Chinese are still chasing us here. Aren't they afraid of being surrounded by the imperial army on the mountain?" After hearing the report from his subordinates, Yanagawa Kazuo's preconceptions can be imagined.

The Chinese's tactic of sneak-attacking artillery positions and blowing up artillery can be considered a complete success, so why do they still insist on attacking the personnel?

how to say! It is a state of mind that combines fear, grief, anger, and powerlessness.

The extreme mentality led Yanagawa Kazuo and the frustrated artillerymen to decide to fight for their own destiny. After all, the blood of samurai was flowing in their bodies, and they were never willing to become lambs to be slaughtered.

"Baga! Gather the imperial warriors with guns and fight the **** Chinese. Tell them that the imperial infantry will come to support immediately when they hear the sound of gunfire." Yanagawa Kazuo gritted his teeth and gave the order.

Even if it is not because you want to kill the enemy, but for yourself, you still have to fight this battle. The frightened Japanese army also understands this simple truth.

The death squads led by Tang Dao attacked the Japanese artillery positions from three directions. The defeated soldiers on the Japanese artillery positions could only retreat in one direction. This also allowed Yanagawa Kazuo to gather more than 1,300 artillerymen and dozens of guards. Squadron Infantry.

Of course, because of the special nature of artillery, they can have rifles in their hands, but there are only three or four hundred people with pistols. Don't even think about light and heavy machine guns. But it is such a configuration of force, especially now that it is necessary to Driven by the mentality of fighting to the death, it is not that anyone can be defeated easily.

In the thick darkness, the faint light of several flashlights flickered. The sound of the chasing Japanese soldiers breathing heavily was carried hundreds of meters away by the mountain wind. The clicking sound of dead trees being trampled made people involuntarily increase their vigilance.

“Bang!” Someone couldn't help but shoot first. It was the sound of a Chinese medium-sized rifle.

There was a burst of gunfire, and the flashlight that was flashing just now was instantly extinguished.

The Japanese artillerymen who were still waiting were obviously a little confused. They had not received the order to launch the attack yet!

However, the machine rifle bullets raining down from more than 100 meters away did not allow them to think too much and they subconsciously fired back!

Although the pursuing Japanese army encountered a sudden attack and at least three people were killed in the attack, the commander of the Japanese army was actually extremely happy.

Because, judging from the density of gunfire, there were about two to three hundred people, which was in line with their assumptions about the strength of the Chinese army.

Although the sound of gunfire is basically dominated by the Type 38 rifle, that is normal. The Type 38 rifle is an extremely excellent rifle. It is only natural for the Chinese to equip their elite troops with such guns.

He is now trying to hold on to this group of Chinese people to prevent them from escaping. When the main force surrounds them, they will be unable to escape. So, the Japanese army lay down on the spot and fired at the grieving and angry Japanese artillery. They didn't even use the grenades, just because they were afraid that the firepower would be too fierce and scare away the stubborn Chinese people.

Of course, don't panic with flares until the main force surrounds them and launch a general attack.

Therefore, they would naturally not see a few guys in dark blue military uniforms crawling on the ground in the dense forest where the two armies were fighting each other, moving slowly into the forest on the flanks until they were completely out of the area of fighting between the two sides.

Tang Dao stayed here just to add fuel to their fire.

In a fight, one of the parties must be the first to slap the ears, right? Otherwise, how can you greet me with Wangbaquan?

More than three hundred meters away, Yang Xiaoshan looked at everything in front of him in disbelief.

"Hey, kid, did you learn another trick? Don't be in a daze, run away! Don't wait until the little devil comes to his senses, and you have to give me the military salute again." Li Jijin grinned. chuckle.

"That's right! Speaking of which, old squad leader, you haven't given me a gift just now!" Yang Xiaoshan, who was relieved, also made a rare joke with Li Jiujin.

“Go away, your kid looked at me as a dead person at that time, turned around and ran away. Tsk, tsk, are you afraid to let me see your snot bubbles?” Li Jijin teased with a smile.

Yang Xiaoshan rolled his eyes and ignored his fat-faced old squad leader. Just now, he, a new platoon leader, burst into tears in front of his soldiers.

Fortunately, Chief Tang is here! Looking at the battlefield where the two Japanese troops were fighting fiercely at his feet, Yang Xiaoshan felt admiration in his eyes, and at the same time he felt an indescribable loss.

Because Tang Dao once said that he would grow into an excellent soldier and be able to catch up with his soldiers, but he felt that after experiencing so many battlefields, the distance between him and the brilliant Tang Dao was not only not narrowed, but On the contrary, it is even more distant.

Is it because you can't do it yourself?

This made Yang Xiaoshan feel powerless.

"Boy, what are you thinking about? Let's go!" Li Jijin keenly felt the emotional changes of his soldiers at that moment.

“Aren't you waiting for them, sir?” Yang Xiaoshan pointed to the dense forest at his feet.

"Sir, what are you worrying about? With your mind and skills, the kid will have to practice for several more years if you want to hurt him." Li Jijin grinned.

"Well! I know, the commander is very strong, but I don't know who is qualified to be like him." Yang Xiaoshan nodded.

"Are you envious? Hey, you silly boy. As the saying goes, heroes emerge from troubled times. The commander is that kind of person. Don't tell me that you, a kid, have never seen such a person. I have seen many regiments in the past ten years in the army. Commander, there is no one like him who can fight and plot to deceive people.

Don't keep thinking about catching up with him, just work hard and become a good guy like Deputy Battalion Commander Lei. "Li Jijin smiled slightly and comforted his soldiers.

Not someone like Tang Dao, who could let a man who has been in the army for ten years and has already seen through life and death choose to send himself to a dead end?

　Whatever people want to do, they will consider whether it is worth it or not. Of course Li Jijin knew it. When he made that choice, he didn't have any hesitation or regret, because he felt it was worth it!

All these changes started when he met Tang Dao. Li Jijin was very aware of his own psychological changes.

Tang Dao is not only ridiculously powerful, but more importantly, his military temperament of being willing to sacrifice everything to defend the country and the people made Li Jijin understand what the mission of a soldier is.

As he was talking, Tang Dao came back with several soldiers.

Knowing that Tang Dao had returned, the morale of the whole army was greatly boosted.

Their commander accomplished an incredible tactical task and turned the crisis into an opportunity, allowing two groups of Japanese troops to fight each other in the dark, while they were able to escape.

In other words, this is no longer a tactic, but almost magic.

Magic that reaches its peak in seconds!

Chinese soldiers halfway up the mountain quietly carried their equipment and moved to the other side of the mountain.

A few hundred meters away, the Japanese troops from both sides were fighting more and more.

(End of this chapter)

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