All gods, the lord who started with the bright sword

Chapter 277, don't fight?beat!
"Sir, it's Xiao Dongyang, who is chasing our people! Look quickly." Bu La turned his head and pointed forward, and said quietly.

Chen Hao, who had just arrived, didn't talk to him, and picked up the binoculars to look at the situation ahead.

It was a narrow valley with mountain walls on both sides and a gap of seven or eight meters in the middle.

More than a dozen corpses were scattered around the gap. On the opposite side of the gap, there was a Type [-] heavy machine gun set up by the Japanese army relying on the terrain, and a dozen devils were vigilantly monitoring it.

The little one hundred devils are resting, smoking and chatting, taking out rice balls to replenish energy, or pouring water into the forest, very leisurely.

"boom!"

There was a crisp gunshot, and the sound was extremely ear-piercing.

A corpse lying on the ground suddenly moved, and the bullet passed through the man's thigh, bringing up a stream of blood.

Painful wailing came from the mouth that was about to become a corpse.

"Yoxi, you actually pretended to be dead."

The sergeant who fired the shot showed surprise, and a perverted smile appeared on his face.

Japanese soldiers have always had the habit of replenishing the enemy's swords. Obviously, it is more appropriate to use bullets to replenish the gun in this situation.

This situation is more suitable for recruits to practice guns, and it can also practice courage.

Sergeant Cao greeted a second-class soldier who had just joined the army for half a year: "Hit that Chinese soldier's left leg. If he misses, wash the socks of the whole unit for a month."

The devil soldier obviously regarded the enemy as a wounded prey, and was ready to play with it.

By the way, exert stronger psychological pressure on the enemies trapped inside.

"Didn't it mean to chase and escape? How could it be like this!"

Chen Hao put down the binoculars, frowned and asked Long Wenwen.If such an important matter is mistaken, the responsibility of lying about military information cannot be escaped.

"Well, the situation will always change." Long Wenwen was stared at by Chen Hao's oppressive eyes, and hurriedly explained the reason.

It turned out that the two groups of people were indeed chasing and fleeing.

Running along the flat road, you will inevitably be targeted by the devils behind.

It was also difficult to get rid of the little devil who was chasing after him when he ran into the jungle. When he saw such a terrain, he plunged into it.

Set up a machine gun at the gap in the valley, and one man should guard the gate and ten thousand men should not open it.

Not to mention more than 100 little devils, even if they come to more than 100, it will be difficult to attack.

Chen Hao picked up the binoculars and took another look: "You mean, there is only one exit to the valley, and those people are blocked inside?"

Long Wenwen explained patiently: "It must be so, the little devil made a tentative attack at the beginning, killed or injured seven or eight people, and retreated again.

The heavy machine guns were set up, and it seemed that they wanted to block people inside. "

Chen Hao conducted a careful observation of the Japanese army. There were about 120 of them. There were two heavy machine guns, a [-] infantry gun, some grenadiers and light machine guns.

Judging from his rich experience, he should be a dissatisfied Japanese squadron.

The combat effectiveness is stronger than the sum of the two infantry squads alone.

According to the experience of the national army with three times the strength for defense and five times the strength for offense, it takes at least 600 people to dare to attack such a group of devils.

Long Wenwen inferred based on the officers of the national army he had met, and was worried that Chen Hao would retreat.

He eloquently persuaded: "The little devil will definitely not be wasted here, at best leave No. 30 people after the rest, and that is our chance.

With the generalissimo's marksmanship, kill the officer's machine gunner first, and I will lead a team to attack from behind, so that the little devil can't eat it and walk around. "

Chen Hao raised his eyelids and glanced at Long Wenwen, seeing that Jie was a fool.

When it is needed, it will be a big marshal, and when it is over, it will encourage people to rebel against Lao Tzu behind their backs.

When Chen Hao got out of the car and came over just now, Milong's complaint had exposed Long Wenwen's old background.

"boom."

Another gunshot, with a fixed target of 150 meters, there is no reason for recruits who have undergone rigorous training to miss it.

The sergeant patted the shoulder of the soldier who fired the shot and praised: "Second class soldier, you did a good job. Replace him and hit him on the left arm this time."

The soldier who was shot had already collapsed, and what was more painful than the body was the mental devastation.

What is more terrifying than death is knowing that one is going to die and experiencing the process of dying bit by bit.

"Ahh... brothers, shoot me, give me a good time. Please, I will always remember your kindness... shoot!"

The soldiers were screaming with the last of their strength.

He knew that there were his comrades-in-arms in the valley, and he had no hope of living, so he just wanted to die quickly to end the pain.

A shot from the gap in the valley ended the soldier's suffering.

"idiot!"

Seeing that the teasing prey was killed, the sergeant angrily manipulated the [-]-type heavy machine gun to shoot at the gap in the valley, and the bullets beat the trees and dust into smoke.

Not far away, the people who witnessed all this happened were filled with righteous indignation, wishing to have a fight with the little devil.

What happened to that soldier, who knows if it will happen to him one day?

With empathy, the only reason why they didn't rush out was that they couldn't beat them.

Devil No. 120 has four or five times as many people as them.

"Sir, let's fight the devils."

As long as you drink with a peanut, you won't make such drunken remarks.

Even Long Wenwen, who has always been daring, his eyes were on fire, he didn't dare to say that he would fight the enemy now.

Knowing that you can't beat, you still have to play, when you score.

This time is not brave, but reckless.

"Damn it, isn't it just a little devil from most of the squadron, fuck it."

Chen Hao couldn't hold back the flame of ignorance in his heart, and announced without hesitation that he would do it.

Intimidated by the majesty of the officer, none of the cannon fodder dared to speak, they looked at Chen Hao quietly, silent silence was their attitude.

It's obvious that you can't fight, and a strong fight may mean death. Who wants to die if they can live?

Even Long Wenwen, who was very radical in his bones and wanted to fight the devil, was taken aback by his sudden announcement, and instead persuaded: "Don't be impulsive, impulsive is the devil.

Let's wait for the devils to withdraw, and we can still avenge the dead brother.Be safe, be safe, okay? "

He thought that Chen Hao made the decision after witnessing what happened just now.

It would be false to say that there is no impact, but it is true that the impact is not great.

There are not many devils here, and Chen Hao only needs to reveal a little bit of strength to lead the crowd to kill them.

Chen Hao was confident in his heart, and his attitude was very firm. He put on a posture of keeping promises and arranged a division of labor for everyone.

In fact, it is to let them attack upwards to contain the enemy, and finally go up to finish.

It is completely the role of the American Army playing soy sauce.

Everyone was skeptical when they heard it, and in their hearts they blamed the officer for being crazy, knowing that they couldn't beat them and let them die.

But on the surface, he didn't dare to refute, the officer showed a ruthless look, and at first glance, he was a character that his relatives did not recognize.

To retort, there is no reason to shoot him for disturbing the morale of the army.

Are similar situations happening in the national army rare?

Even Long Wenwen didn't dare to persuade him anymore, but he kept his mind on it. When he led the crowd to shift the attacking position, he made people pay attention to the retreat route.

If you can't beat them, just retreat into the woods, there is always a way out.

Long Wenwen also thought to himself: "It's a good thing to get out of that guy's control. As the head of our Sichuan Army, with these twenty or so people and guns..."

After a while, he even thought about his future development route.

They led two old British captives to move together, chattering about the situation.

"Messenger, what is the British barking?" Long Wenwen asked impatiently.

Meng, who was dragging a lame leg, was worried about escaping, and he had already decided that he would not be able to beat him.

Running, his leg is injured, he must run slowly, if he is caught by the devil, what will happen?

Playing dead is probably not going to work, if only you can drive, the little devil will definitely not be able to catch up.

Hearing Long Wenwen calling him again, Meng got annoyed and said impatiently, "What do you want us to do?"

Long Wenwen suddenly became interested. Although the initiation of the battle was not his original intention, it did not prevent it from being used as a pretense:
"Tell them that we are going to launch a brave attack on the Japanese army, which has five times more troops than us."

After listening to Meng Fanle's translation, the two Englishmen were dumbfounded: "Crazy, you are really a bunch of lunatics!"

With the tradition of throwing up their hands and surrendering if they can't beat them, the British really don't understand the brain circuits of these Asians.

Even if they die, they will not surrender, and even knowing that they are dead, they will attack the enemy.

Long Wenwen praised it as a British guy, and said with dancing, "We are a group of lunatics who will never admit defeat."

In the face of the enemy's aggression, if you admit defeat, you will end up with the destruction of your country and your species.

I would rather not admit defeat and be a lunatic than a smart person who perishes his country and species.

In the eyes of the cannon fodder, the two officers are crazy.One is a fierce and unreasonable lunatic, and the other is a laughing and nervous lunatic.

What kind of evil did you do in your previous life to follow such two officers!
Even though they were reluctant, the cannon fodder still carried out the order without complaint. Under Long Wenwen's arrangement, they came to the southwest direction of the Japanese army and entered a combat posture.

One Czech style and one crooked handle, one left and one right arranged in crossfire.

The layout is very expert, the selected machine gunner is not very good, and the short man pulls out the general, which makes Mi Long, who has almost no experience in using machine guns, use a crooked hand.

It is certain that the crossfire arrangement is abolished by half.

There are two grenades, and there is also a lack of qualified shooters.

It's no problem to set it up and shoot it out. The key is accuracy. It depends on whether the devil will give you face or not, and it happened to hit it.

Long Wenwen was at the height on the far right, setting up his Czech sigh.

With such a standard positional warfare method, normally speaking, the enemy can defend twice as many troops as they attack.But with the fighting qualities of the cannon fodder, the Japanese army can send half a small team to defeat them.

The enemy's strength is more than two teams, and there are [-] infantry artillery, how can this be won?

Unless...that guy can defeat a hundred with one.

The generals of ancient wars put on hard armor and mastered martial arts proficiently after training since childhood. It is possible to defeat a hundred with one enemy.

Long Wenwen didn't believe that even in modern warfare, there are still people who can defeat a hundred with one.

Unless people are not bad, bullets can't pierce.

It’s so old, no one still believes in that, right?

(End of this chapter)