Bright Sword Military System

Chapter 61
Wang Xuexin didn't care.

The vase is just a vase, and the mouth is long and others love it.

He couldn't understand the thoughts of the soldiers, including Li Yunlong's joy when he heard that he was on the battlefield.

How can it be possible to eat meat if you work hard with the devil?

Staying behind is even drinking the northwest wind?

If so, Wang Xuexin would rather stay behind and drink the northwest wind.

However, the people of this era have really different ideas.

This may be related to the fact that all the soldiers have suffered from the devils and traitors, and they hated the enemy so much that when they saw the devils, no one wanted to come forward and bite them a few times.

From this perspective, fighting can really be called eating meat.

However, no matter how passive Wang Xuexin is, he has to be concerned about the situation on the battlefield, otherwise there will always be a day when he will be the "vase" to charge!

Wang Xuexin asked the troops to stay where they were. He found a high place in the sorghum field and slowly got up to observe the situation.

The location of Qilian is about 500 meters away from Xueyu Village. The sorghum field should have been extended to the side of the village, but when the devils came last night, they used bayonets to force the villagers in the village to cut down the sorghum next to the village overnight. 400 meters are bare.

There is no need to say why the devil did this, so that the Eighth Route Army had no place to hide.

At this time, the [-]st and [-]nd battalions, which were the main attackers, attacked the village from two directions.

The soldiers of the 91st regiment should be on the other end... Because Wang Xuexin was not very familiar with the Eighth Route Army, he could not tell which army was which.

The soldiers fought bravely, and they charged towards the village in batches with their guns under the cover of machine guns.

But the devil's side used mountain cannons, grenade launchers, and surprisingly accurate rifles to knock down the Eighth Route Army soldiers piece by piece in a pool of blood.

Wang Xuexin guessed that this unit should be the elite of devils.

For example, they estimated their firepower very accurately, and they always put the Eighth Route Army at about 100 meters before starting to shoot.

At this time, a large number of active forces of our army were exposed to the range and sight of the devils... 400 meters from the sorghum field to the village, and 100 meters from the village, that is, 300 meters, the Eighth Route Army soldiers were everywhere.

The devils fired at this time and put our army's charging soldiers into a dilemma:
Retreat. With so many people in the open fields, casualties are unavoidable.

If you don't withdraw, the people who are exposed in the open space will not be able to come back.

At the same time, Wang Xuexin also thinks that Guizi's firepower is more than enough, which can be heard from the unhurried bursts of his machine guns... If the situation is urgent, the machine guns will be adjusted as fast as they can.

As a result, we charged down twice, and our army was beaten back without even touching the village entrance. The dead bodies of the Eighth Route Army soldiers lay everywhere in the fields.

On the other hand, Li Yunlong also understood the pain of cooperating with friendly troops.

"Old Zhao, you can't fight like this!" Li Yunlong frowned and said: "The 91st regiment is the main force that is good at fighting tough battles. They have mortars and even two mountain artillery from the devils. They With these treasures, there is still some hope for a strong attack, our independent regiment doesn’t even have mortars, so wouldn’t it be death to fight the devils hiding behind the mud wall?”

"But we are attacking with the 91st regiment!" Zhao Gang replied: "If the pace is inconsistent, they will attack us and not attack, which will affect the overall situation!"

It makes sense for Zhao Gang to think this way. What is cooperative warfare, that is, attracting the enemy's firepower and troops so that they cannot fully deal with the attack of the 91st Regiment.

If the Independent Regiment does not attack, the 91st Regiment will be under all the pressure of the devils.

"The whole situation is a piece of shit!" Li Yunlong scolded: "If the motherfucker wants to fight like this, our independent regiment must be dragged to death! If we run out of fire, what will we use to cooperate with them?"

But after scolding, Li Yunlong did not dare to disobey this kind of military order. When the other main regiment hit the signal flare, Li Yunlong still had to send his troops to attack.

Wang Xuexin returned to the army to think about it for a while, and decided that he still had to talk to the company commander.

At that time, Wu Lei was still sulking, stabbing the sorghum field with a knife without a knife.

Wang Xuexin stepped forward and reported, "Company commander, can I... have an idea?"

Wu Lei raised his eyes and saw that it was Wang Xuexin, and replied angrily, "Why don't you mention it to the battalion commander? Or you can talk to the regiment commander!"

Wu Lei took it for granted that Wang Xuexin had come with a request for battle.

Does this request work with him?

Can't you little northeast?

Then go to the battalion commander and the regiment commander.

If the battalion commander and the regiment commander are persuaded, I, Wu Lei, will offer you as an ancestor in the future!

The instructor on the side did not agree after hearing this. He gave Wu Lei a wink and said to Wang Xuexin with a smile: "Comrade Wang Xuexin, if you have any ideas, feel free to say anything! There is no reason not to let people speak!”

As he spoke, he turned his attention to Wu Lei, who was still stabbing the bayonet. The last sentence was obviously meant for him.

Wu Lei was helpless, so he had to put away the bayonet reluctantly, raised his head to Wang Xuexin, and said, "Come on, I have to ask you where?"

"How can it be!" Wang Xuexin smiled apologetically, secretly thinking that it's unlucky for him to meet Wu Lei's bad-tempered company commander.

After a pause, Wang Xuexin said, "Let's put it this way, I'm thinking, this devil should be saving ammunition!"

The instructor was a little strange: "This battle has just begun, why do you say that ammunition is saved? How did you see it?"

Wu Lei was also a little curious, and he showed some concentration at this moment when he looked disdainful just now.

"I went up and observed it for a while!" Wang Xuexin explained, "I found that this little devil machine gun was not using its full strength, it was shooting bursts, and the grenade launchers and infantry artillery were also bombing important firepower points of our army, and it was easy not to fire... "

"Isn't this nonsense?" Wu Lei replied with a disdainful expression: "The devil is interspersed, and the two roads have long been blocked by our county brigade. If they want to keep it longer, this ammunition Of course you have to save it!"

In fact, Wu Lei's attitude towards Wang Xuexin was different.

This sounds like "nonsense", but the whole family didn't even notice it.

This is also the reason why Wu Lei was reminded by Wang Xuexin to push the devil out to save ammunition, otherwise he would only be here to vent his anger against the sorghum field.

"That's right, that's what I meant!" Wang Xuexin replied, "That's why I was thinking, since this devil wants to save ammunition in every possible way, why don't we start by consuming the ammunition of the devil?"

Wu Lei replied angrily: "You didn't see that the sorghum around the village was cut clean by the devils? How can you use up their ammunition? Where did you put a cloth over their eyes?"

Wang Xuexin said, "It's impossible to cover the eyes of the devil with a cloth, but why can't we put out cigarettes?"

"That's right!" Wu Lei jumped up immediately: "There are sorghum stalks everywhere, cut a bunch of them and set them on fire, then the smoke will..."

Speaking of which, Wu Lei also raised his head and carefully observed the sorghum swaying in the wind for a while, and said happily, "It's still a good wind!"

The instructor looked at Wang Xuexin, nodded heavily, and said, "Be adaptable, smart, and wise, it's not easy!"

(End of this chapter)