Bright Sword Military System

Chapter 60 Vase
Li Yunlong thought the battle would not be difficult.

Although the enemy has a brigade that is a hard rock for the independent regiment... the devils have a brigade of more than 1000 people, and the independent regiment only has more than 1000 people. In the case of a one-to-one ratio, the devil's firepower is at least three to five times stronger than that of the Eighth Route Army.

But Li Yunlong has two considerations:

One is that this battle was fought in cooperation with the 91st Regiment. The 91st Regiment is the main regiment of more than 3000 people. "the taste of.

This is not to say, this regiment has really fought hard battles since the Red Army.

This time, more than 1000 people from the Baizhan Group were placed in front to block the devils, and 2000 people were pulled back to fight Xue Yu.

Therefore, the total strength of the Eighth Route Army in the direction of Xue Huan was about three times that of Guizi. Although the firepower was still at a disadvantage, it was not too much.

Second, Li Yunlong thought that this battle was different from the last time. The last time was a battle of siege and annihilation, and the devil had to be wrapped up and eaten. This time, it was a breakthrough, and the difficulty was different.

Break out!
Use bullet mines to surround the village so that the devils can't get out, can our troops be withdrawn?

However, when Li Yunlong rushed to Xue Huan Village to take a look, he found that the situation was not as simple as he thought.

This Xue Guxun village is surrounded by mountains and rivers. There is a mountain in the north and a river in the south. The river turns south and the village is almost stuck on the exit of the mountains and rivers.

If the five regiments of our army in the east and even the common people wanted to bypass Xue Huan Village and withdraw, they would either go over the stretches of mountains or cross the river and walk in the direction of Guizi and then come back.

No matter how you go, there is no hurry in time.

Therefore, the troops can only be withdrawn by gnawing at Xue Xun Village.

Seeing this, Li Yunlong scolded: "Damn little devil, after a few sweeps, he has become a fine! Why don't you choose this place!"

Then he used a telescope to inspect the situation of Xue Guxun Village, and found that every household was surrounded by earth walls.

Li Yunlong couldn't help but scolded again: "Damn, isn't this collaborating with the enemy? Can this earthen wall prevent thieves? If it can't prevent thieves, it will take a lot of effort to rectify it, so it is convenient for the devils! Have a good talk with these fellow villagers, all the earthen walls that can be demolished will be demolished!"

Zhao Gang, who was holding the binoculars to look at the terrain next to him, thought it was a little funny, and he scolded him before the battle was fought.

If scolding can solve the problem, Li Yunlong will be hard to beat.

Just as Zhao Gang was about to ask how to fight this battle, Li Yunlong gave an order: "The first and second battalions will be the main attackers, and the third battalion will be responsible for blocking the road!"

The task was conveyed to the third battalion commander, that is: "The eighth and ninth companies blocked the road, and the seventh company was on standby!"

The seventh company commander, Wu Lei, did not agree to this order, and said dissatisfiedly to the battalion commander Guan Dashan: "battalion commander, other troops have tasks anyway, why should we even stand by?"

"Stay on standby, if you don't understand people's words?" Guan Dashan slammed it in a sentence: "Stop the nonsense, if every order has to be given twice, I am a battalion commander."

When the battalion commander said this, Wu Lei didn't dare to say anything.

In fact, Guan Dashan also thought like Wu Lei, this little Northeast's mother is talented, and other things aside, the idea that Li Jiapo came up with in the last battle was not something that ordinary people could think of.

Such soldiers are valuable because of their brains, ideas, and ideas... If something happens on the battlefield, Guan Dashan can't take the responsibility.

Therefore, the original mission was to go up to the seventh and eighth companies first, and the ninth company to be the reserve team. Now it has become the eighth and ninth companies, and the seventh company is the reserve team.

Qilian was ambushing in the sorghum field to the southwest of the village, and the soldiers were preparing for battle one by one.

Wang Xuexin was very calm, he knew that the more he got to this time, the more calm he needed to be.

He used a dry sorghum pole to weave a straw hat on his head, especially to cover the blue sky and white sun emblem in the middle of the military hat, and at the same time asked his subordinates to make one.

At this time, Wu Lei rushed in with a cat on his waist. He glanced at Wang Xuexin and said angrily: "Stand by, stay where you are!"

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

"Stand by where you are!"

……

At the beginning, Wang Xuexin didn't feel anything, and it was normal to be on standby.

But Zhou Ping, who used to do intelligence work, went out for a turn, and when he came back, his face was very ugly. He pressed his voice and approached Wang Xuexin to report: "Platoon leader, do you know what other troops said about our platoon?"

Wang Xuexin was kneeling on the ground with his waist half-kneeling to check the rifle. Hearing this, he asked casually, "How do you say it?"

"They said..." Zhou Ping hesitated, and then replied: "They said, we even brought a vase, and now it's good, all of them have become a vase as a decoration!"

Wang Xuexin was stunned, does this vase refer to himself?

This can't be, how can I become a vase?
But the newcomers are only the instructor and Wang Xuexin. Of course, the instructor will not be a vase, so who else can you be if you are not talking about yourself?
Looking to the side, I saw that the eyes of the other platoons were a little weird, and the soldiers in the platoon were all holding their heads, as if they had done something wrong.

Looking at the company commander, he was discussing something with the instructor with a sullen face.

Company Commander Wu Lei and Instructor Wu Zheng have known each other for a long time. They have been together for two or three years and have survived until now and have not been transferred. Although they are in different departments, they do not look up and see each other.

Wu Lei was unhappy and couldn't help complaining to the instructor:

"People say that the first battalion of our independent regiment was born, the second battalion was raised by the stepmother, and the third battalion was picked up!"

"Our third battalion can't get much oil and water in the first place, and the seventh company can be regarded as the main force of the third battalion, and we can also get some soup to drink when others eat meat!"

"It's good now... As soon as Xiao Dongbei comes, Qilian can only drink the northwest wind!"

The instructor replied unhurriedly: "Hey, what you said is wrong. The superior has the arrangement of the superior, so we can't rely on Xiaodongbei indiscriminately! Xiaodongbei is a good comrade..."

Wu Lei interrupted the instructor and said dissatisfiedly: "I didn't say that Xiaodongbei is not good, but our Qilian Temple is small, we can't afford this big Buddha!"

"What you said is wrong!" the instructor said, "We are revolutionary soldiers, what are we talking about about Buddhas and temples? We don't believe in this..."

"Instructor, that's not what I meant!" Wu Lei hurriedly explained: "What about Xiaodongbei's ability, why doesn't he go to the first battalion? How good is the first battalion, the main battalion has it in every scene, we cannot tolerate it …”

"What you said is even more wrong!" The instructor retorted: "Is it wrong to have the ability? People also obey the arrangements of their superiors, and they can't ask for anything else! You are disgusting!"

So Wu Lei understood that no matter what he said, it was all his fault!

At this time, fierce gunshots sounded in the direction of Xue Xun Village, and the battle of the Eighth Route Army to attack the devils began.

Wu Lei looked at the direction of the gunshots, then looked at the instructor, took off his hat, sighed heavily, and squatted in the sorghum field, sulking.

(End of this chapter)