All gods, the lord who started with the bright sword

Chapter 276, the first is a strong man and the second is a martyr
"According to what the British guy said, if you walk thirty miles along this road, you can arrive at the airport tonight."

The map was unfolded on the hood of the jeep. Chen Hao pointed at the route, and then turned his eyes to Long Wenwen, hoping that he could wink and understand his eyes.

The airport was the place where the Sichuan Army Corps was planning to land. The terrain there was good, and the key was that there were abundant weapons, ammunition and living supplies in the warehouse.

It can be regarded as a temporary foothold base.

Long Wenwen frowned and shook his head: "It's impossible to arrive tonight. Even along the highway, we can only walk through the jungle on both sides."

"Who said to go through the jungle on both sides, I mean go directly along the road." Chen Hao emphasized.

The cannon fodder who were about to set off didn't understand. Long Wenwen wondered if Chen Hao was wrong: "The Japanese army is chasing along the highway. The location of the airport is to the south of us. We will collide with the enemy head-on."

Now even the cannon fodder are not calm.

They didn't come to die, although in essence, the upper-level officers did let them die as cannon fodder.

But being coaxed to die, and knowing that it is death to die are two different concepts.

Brothers can't do it!
"Damn it, I can still bring you to death!?"

When Chen Hao saw the timid expressions on the faces of the cannon fodder, he became very angry. He wanted to bring these people out, but it really couldn't be done overnight.

Unless you fight a tough battle, build up your confidence.

This also strengthened his determination to walk along the main road. In fact, there is no need to worry too much about being defeated.

At this time, what kind of organizational system was the Japanese army chasing up along the road?
Regiment of infantry?

brigade?

Neither, the largest scale is at best a squadron.

After the Japanese army won the battle, they drove straight into the pursuit desperately, and the formation and so on were all messed up.

After the July [-]th Incident, it quickly swept through many provinces, and it would take three months to destroy China.

They didn't pay attention to the British and the expeditionary force at all. Indeed, both of them are better.

The British had no intention of fighting. Under the order of the chairman, the expeditionary army only focused on retreating, while the Japanese army pursued desperately. Now the three forces are playing a race.

No matter which unit, as long as it ambushes and surprises the Japanese army on the way to pursue them, it will surely win a relatively easy victory.

Chen Hao convinced Long Wenwen and the cannon fodder at the same time. After all, he is a ruthless person who can overwhelm a team by himself.

Now that there is one more platoon, even if they bump into an enemy of a squadron, they may not be defeated.

"How about the marching investigation?"

Long Wenwen asked the key point straight to the point.

To ambush the enemy and strike first is based on the premise of discovering the enemy first.

But if the enemy were to discover it first, it would definitely be a disaster.

"You lead the first team to the front, the second and third teams are 500 meters away from you, and I will be 500 meters away from the second and third teams by car."

With such an arrangement, communication between each other must be very inconvenient.

Without waiting for Long Wenwen to question, Chen Hao took out four walkie-talkies, showed how to use them, and confirmed that there was no problem with his arrangement.

"..."

Holding the small walkie-talkie in his hand, Long Wenwen felt a sense of frustration for no reason.

Is it because you can't keep up with the times?

To some extent, there were already walkie-talkies during World War II. The smallest one was as big as a brick, weighed more than two kilograms, and had a communication distance of one to five kilometers.

If it is disturbed in the jungle, the effective communication distance is only 300 meters.

The one that Chen Hao took out is a modern military product. Even in the jungle, it has a communication distance of [-] kilometers, which is more than ten times stronger than the current antiques.

Chen Hao also donated his helmet and gave it to Long Wenwen for use: "You put this helmet on, the red heat source displayed in your sight is either a human or an animal, so pay more attention."

Long Wenwen put on the helmet and detected the actual effect through infrared thermal imaging. His first reaction was shock. There is such a magical thing?

It seems that I am really ignorant.

The second reaction was to be moved. Long Wenwen took off his helmet and looked at Chen Hao affectionately: "Give me such a good thing, I can't return it, or..."

"Fuck off, I lent it to you, don't be damned by the devil's black gun." Chen Hao said with a dark face and angrily.

There is no way to shamelessly try to blackmail his equipment.

The one who goes first in a team is the vanguard.

The vanguard is a strong man first, and a martyr second. No one wants to be the first or the second.

Long Wenwen led a class of people who walked in front and was the first class.

If you are attacked by a large number of enemies, it is not as simple as sacrificing one or two vanguards, and their squad will almost die.

Meng Fanle was fortunate enough to be able to ride in a jeep because of a leg injury.

Looking at the first class of departure, he could only feel lucky: "The little master is actually a blessing in disguise."

Anyway, as long as you don't let him be the vanguard, it's easy to say.

However, his good luck was only for a few minutes.

With a screeching brake, Meng Fan hit his head on the windshield, and blood flowed down his forehead.

Meng Fan, the co-pilot, sat up straight in a dizzy state, cursing out of anger, "Ah Yi, if you don't kill the young master, you don't want to give up, do you?"

This is also the second time today that he was almost killed by Lin Yi.

Lin Yi's fair face turned red, and any explanations he gave were pale at this moment, but he could swear to God that it wasn't intentional.

The main reason is that I was in a hurry when I was driving for the first time, with one foot on the accelerator and one foot on the brake, which resulted in the sudden braking and almost throwing people out.

The foresighted Chen Hao followed up from behind. He first looked at the wound on Meng Fanle's head: "Being able to swear, it seems that the brain has not been thrown out, so it's not a big problem."

"Changcheski, come down first." Chen Hao patted on the car door, teasing Lin Yiren that he was addicted to food.

Originally, the position of driver was assigned to him so that he would be less involved in combat command.

Who would have thought that this novice who had never driven a car would take it seriously. He had to prove to Chen Hao that he was a qualified driver.

A novice who has never touched a steering wheel wants to drive a car well for the first time, just for fun!

That's why Meng was annoyed and didn't know the seriousness of the matter and dared to sit down.

After driving Lin Yi to the back row, Chen Hao drove the jeep slowly and followed behind the front line.

The troops marched about ten miles along the road.

The hot climate also caused the cannon fodder to sweat non-stop, and the new military uniforms just put on seemed to be fished out of the water.

The water bottle I was carrying was about to bottom out.

What's worse is the materials they carry, which will almost overwhelm the cannon fodder.

The guns, ammunition, and grenades weighed more than ten catties. Everyone was greedy, and the package contained more than 30 catties of canned food, and the combined weight of the two was almost fifty catties.

This amount is a heavy burden for a well-trained soldier.

What's more, the cannon fodder used to be hungry, all of them were malnourished, and their physical endurance was very poor.

"You are the most courageous people I have ever seen." Seeing the exhausted appearance of the cannon fodder, Long Wenwen praised with a thumbs up.

All the soldiers in a squad looked at him puzzled.

I don't know why this strange platoon leader appointed by the chief should praise them?

Long Wenwen said with a playful smile: "Go to war, don't carry more ammunition, and carry a pack of canned bacon, which shows that you are very confident and smash the devils to death with cans.

The devil's mouth will be blocked by your cans, and he will give you thumbs up and praise you for being a good person!
They just happened to be hungry, and you delivered the food to your door. What kind of spirit is this?
It is the spirit of great philanthropy!Very good, very good. "

Although he didn't say what would happen to the cannon fodder if the cans were in the hands of the devils.But the cannon fodder will not fail to understand.

Unless the sun comes out in the west, the meeting between the two parties is doomed to a life-or-death outcome.

"I didn't take the ones I didn't want for nothing, but I brought a bunch and prepared to go back to pretend to be a calf. This time I became a calf."

Milong was the first to come to his senses, threw the whole package of canned food on the side of the road, and cursed at the others: "You bastard, keep two for food, and throw away the rest."

When he came here before, he intentionally lost a warehouse in the village to others.

Milong has the courage to let go, but others may not.

Cannon fodder who are often hungry, asking them to throw away what they get is like killing them.

"I didn't hear the officer say, follow him to make sure you have a full meal. Find him if you don't have anything to eat. If he can't do it, let's rebel against him."

Long Wenwen brazenly encouraged everyone.

He didn't dare to face Chen Hao, but Chen Hao wasn't here.

Long Wenwen is courageous, and very courageous.

The cannon fodder may not have much trust in Chen Hao, but they are just intimidated by his strength and habitual obedience to the arrangement.

I can't even trust Long Wenwen, but I think his words make sense.

The officer is definitely going to solve the food problem for these soldiers, even if they don't give them food, why should they work hard for him?
Only a fan of Long glared at Long Wenwen and dared to rebel against his fellow villagers?

If Long Wenwen dares to take action on this little thing, Milong decides to be the first to jump out and kill him.

It's really killing him, not just a catchphrase.

After unloading the heavy burden, the cannon fodder in the front row, the pace of walking is much lighter.

Walked another two miles.

Long Wenwen frowned suddenly, and beckoned everyone to stop.

The cannon fodder survived on the battlefield with some awareness.

They stopped moving quickly, squatted halfway, back to back in threes, and raised their guns in a posture of vigilance towards the surroundings.

Faint gunshots were heard in the distance, there were three or eight big ones, and there was also a strange sound, which was very similar to the sound of an Englishman's rifle firing.

The gunshots grew louder and seemed to be approaching.

"Go into the grass and hide."

Long Wenwen greeted, and quickly retreated to the grass on the right side of the road to hide himself.

The discovery was reported to the rear by walkie-talkie.

"The gunfire is relatively dense, and the enemy is absolutely indispensable. Come and support!"

Long Wenwen knew very well that there were not enough people in his class to feed others, so he asked Chen Hao for help without any hesitation.

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