Rise from eight hundred.

Chapter 6 The Real Bait
"Lei Xiong, what do you think!" Lieutenant Colonel asked in a low voice, looking at Tang Dao's back in the distance, which had disappeared into the darkness.

"What an amazing guy!" Lei Xiong gave his own evaluation with a flicker of surprise in his eyes.

"Because of his individual skills and tactics?" Lieutenant Colonel of the Army was noncommittal.

"No, no, in terms of individual skills and tactics, it's beyond my reach, but on such a battlefield, how can an individual be so powerful and useful?
The Japanese were bombarded with a cannonball, but even the gods couldn't bear it. Lei Xiong shook his head, his face showing a bit of bitterness. "His most powerful thing is his scheming!" "

"How?" A slightly younger captain on the other side asked curiously.

"Remember that before he started, he asked the regiment deputy that he was not afraid that the Japanese army would know about us here?" Lei Xiong asked.

"Remember, you mean that he already knows that we have arranged fortifications and minefields, and is not afraid of the Japanese attack at all?" The captain took a deep breath. "This guy's brain is very good!"

"Not only this." Lei Xiong shook his head.

"Even if he didn't shoot, we would make a noise to alert the Japanese army after we finished setting things up, letting them know we were here.

If the Japanese army is arrogant and comes rashly, we can give them a ruthless first charge and interest before dawn.

Tomorrow dawn, the Japanese army has sufficient observation field, I am afraid it will not be so easy. "

"Guessing the next plan of the regiment deputy is only second. His four consecutive gunshots belonged to the gunshots of a single-shot rifle. In that case, the Japanese troops who were attracted to search here would never exceed a small detachment.

Such a force, with the strength he just showed, will not fall into a desperate situation.In this way, it not only fully demonstrated his strength and brains, but also completed the proof that the regiment deputy asked him to do. It was three birds with one stone! "

Lei Xiong was full of admiration and turned his head to look at Lieutenant Colonel Army: "If this guy can come back alive, regiment lieutenant, my platoon leader was killed the day before yesterday, he can just be on top."

A group of officers were collectively taken aback.

Although Tang Dao's performance just now is extremely amazing, but if you want to enter the 88th division of the direct line of the Royal Forest Army, it is not that you can enter, especially the officers, they must be guaranteed by officers above the school level, and the major general level will nod for permission. Just sign it.

Although Lei Xiong's military rank is only captain, Major Jin is basically a matter of iron and steel. Listening to what he means, he has to take the sergeant of the Sichuan Army on the guarantee of his military position and serve as his platoon leader of the machine gun company.

This price is too high. If there is something wrong with that Tang Dao, even if Lei Xiong dies in battle, all his treatment will be deprived.

"Just for the analysis you just didn't understand, no!" The lieutenant colonel of the army snorted softly, and then sighed slightly. "You guys, still underestimate him."

In the light of the fire, the lieutenant colonel's eyes looking into the distance were even more cold.

"He just used the sound of gunfire as bait to lure the Japanese squad to come to prove to us that he is not afraid, but in fact, the most important thing is to use the upcoming squad of Japanese troops as bait to lure more Japanese troops to I came from the four-line warehouse."

Under the moonlight, the lieutenant colonel's eyes were cold and chilling:

"Without ten or more corpses of Japanese soldiers to stimulate the proud commanders of the Imperial Japanese Army, how could they attack our small fortress at night without the support of planes and heavy artillery?

If you want to fish, you can't be stingy with the bait! "

"Deputy regiment, you mean that he just showed his strength, not to frighten us, but to tell us that he has the ability to kill more than ten Japanese troops?" Lei Xiong sucked in a breath.

"It's not too stupid. If your machine gun company can kill 30 devils tonight, then I can consider your application just now." The lieutenant colonel smiled.

"Go to two people, take 100 bullets and 8 grenades and send them there, follow him by the way, and report to me how he killed the Japanese when he comes back."

Without waiting for Lei Xiong to speak, the previous Lieutenant White Face turned his eyes slightly, and pointed at the veteran Youzi and the senior soldier with his fingers: "Li Jiujin and Yang Xiaoshan, you two are familiar with him, you go."

Then he turned around and shouted at the surrounding soldiers: "Brothers in the company, don't be stunned, continue to reinforce the fortifications, wait until the Japanese devils don't come, as long as they come, aim and hit me.

Also, the deputy of the regiment has spoken. Whoever can kill 30 devils will be rewarded. My reward, Shangguan Yun, is to find a powerful platoon leader for you.Give me some gas, but don't let the bastards of the machine gun company take advantage of it. "

"Okay, you are a little white-faced Shangguan, dare to rob someone I like!" Lei Xiong reacted and couldn't help but scolded. "Whoops! No, it's okay to rob someone, and even scolding Lao Tzu for being a jerk with machine guns."

In addition to being shocked, more than 90.00% of the officers grinned happily.

No one would have thought that Shangguan Yun, the head of the company who was a little bookish from the academy, would come to such a hand. Is he looking to be heroic and revealing his true nature?
However, seeing Leihu, who has always liked to eat more and take more, was so angry that the captain of the scholar jumped, the other two infantry company commanders didn't know why, why are they so cool?

However, Shangguan Yun, who ordered his subordinates not to forget a colleague, had already rushed into the warehouse like a gust of wind.

He had to arrange his machine gun and cold shot points on the first floor.

After all, it is not that easy to kill 30 Japanese troops.

Fighting in Songhu for three months, nearly 700,000 troops fought a bloody battle with 300,000 Japanese troops, and the total Japanese casualties were only [-] to [-].

This is the level of the battle level. If it is placed in one division and one regiment, it will be even less. The 88th Division with more than 10,000 people will never kill or wound more than 3000 Japanese troops on the frontline battlefield, and that is already a strong battle. .

Of course, the army captains who were busy arranging and trying to rob people naturally would not have imagined what kind of history their lone army would make.

In the rut of history, the arrogant Japanese army also met with blood in front of this strong fortress.

And now, the little butterfly that came through the air gently flapped his wings.

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Tang Dao seemed to have already guessed that someone would follow, and stopped in the dark, waiting for the two veteran soldiers who were carrying bullet bags and grenades.

However, Tang Dao did not pick up the bullet bag and grenade, but only took two magazine clips into his purse and said domineeringly: "Follow me, keep a distance of 15 meters."

The two people who had already been shocked by Tang Dao's fierce and non-human single-soldier techniques and tactics were not surprised at all. They were originally observers, and now it is nothing to act as a mobile arsenal.

The three of them fell into the darkness one after the other.

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On a dilapidated street 800 meters away from the Sixing Warehouse, a team of about fifteen Japanese troops in a small detachment was searching and advancing along the Suzhou River under the leadership of a Japanese military leader with a flashlight.

Under the moonlight, the leader of the Japanese army Cao Cao, who was flashing a flashlight with a full face, had a stinky face, as if he had just eaten two lumps of the bus, but it was still hot.

Even if I don't sleep at night, I still have to work. Seeing that it already belongs to the rhythm of 007's work, it's strange who wants to be in a good mood.

As the captain of the 15 people squad, Mitsuo Inoue, who has served in the military for more than six years, is already depressed to the extreme.

It was hard work to fight the Chinese for dozens of days in the cold muddy water, but what really took away the courage was watching the corpses of my colleagues being stuffed into body bags and transported to the rear, which also included Some of his friends from the country.

Those people will never see the gorgeous cherry blossoms in their hometown again.

After finally waiting for the stubborn and stubborn Chinese to retreat, he finally no longer has to soak in the cold muddy water and watch one colleague after another wailing and laying in the fortifications, and then die helplessly and stink like a salted fish.

However, after only a few hours of repairs, because of a few gunshots from a distance, the squadron leader kicked up with his leather boots and led his team to search this hell-like battlefield.

It is nothing more than a few Chinese soldiers who have been defeated!Can they turn the sky over?Why don't you search again during the day?
Thinking that the rest of his colleagues were already sleeping soundly by the warm bonfire, while he was still feeling the fear of death in the dark, Inoue Mitsuo wanted to put the head of his stupid squadron leader in the cesspool, eat shit, bastard !

In front of a building that was still in good condition, Inoue Hikaru raised his hand abruptly, signaling the team to stop advancing.

The Japanese soldiers, who were separated by two meters between individual soldiers and pulled the team to more than thirty meters long, stopped in a disciplined manner, and spread out to find a suitable position to be alert.

Although it is very painful, it is still a battlefield after all, and there will be cold shots if you do it wrong. The Japanese infantrymen who are in pain do not hope that there will be no chance of pain in the future.

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