The beacon of youth

Because of the language barrier, the two teams in the battle had no way to communicate, so there was no such thing as surrender in the first stage. There were only two behaviors on the battlefield, fleeing or being eliminated in the resistance.

Tanks, armored vehicles, and a large number of cars turned on their headlights in the dark, and the bright beams of light illuminated the front like searchlights. The bandits in the lights had nowhere to escape. Wherever he went, a row of light and heavy machine gun bullets rained down.

The soldiers in the battle suddenly discovered another very interesting phenomenon. Under the illumination of the car headlights, some bandits who wanted to resist could not see clearly the opponent's position at all, and they couldn't even open their eyes when they wanted to turn around and fight back. Open, being beaten into a sieve in the white light.

Oh, it turns out that the lighting has such an advantage. This car is really a good thing. The soldiers became more and more excited. It was really enjoyable to fight when the weapons and equipment completely suppressed the enemy.

(In the late World War II, during the Battle of Berlin, the Soviet Red Army used more than 100 high-power searchlights to irradiate the German positions. The German soldiers defending in the dazzling light blurred their vision, while the Soviet Red Army took advantage of the situation to launch an attack. After the war, the Soviet Army Base Camp According to the evaluation of the High Command, the effect is very good)

There was no way to resist at all, and it was a one-sided battle. Later, more and more bandits surrendered, and the soldiers had to go back one by one, and the number was too large to count.

The people in the independent brigade were not very interested in the surrender of the bandits, because it was too much trouble to catch them back, and it would waste food. It would be better to solve the problem at once, but no matter what, they would be beaten to death if they knelt on the ground and raised their hands, so You can only grab it back first, what are you doing when you grab it back?Give it to the brigade commander.Let the Brigadier torture them.

The fiery commander of the third battalion, Ma Changsheng, sat in his jeep and commanded the soldiers to line up the captured bandits and throw all the collected weapons on the truck, although he didn't like these old weapons But you can't throw it away casually, even if you go back and hand it over to the local government, it's a good thing to take care of the war horses, and then let the bandits line up and go back.

Cars and tanks chased at full speed, how far did they go?I don't know, it's twenty or thirty kilometers away, how many bandits were killed?Then I don't know.How much did you catch?His mother doesn't know, it's too dark, and there are bandits in groups, it's impossible to count them, so don't check them at all.Let's go back and talk about it, and it will be easy to handle when the sun rises.

Ma Changsheng didn't have that kind of patience.I am upset when I see bandits and prisoners.These guys, what the hell, why didn't they resist? Lao Tzu's light and heavy machine guns and mortars were all brought out. Why did they surrender without even using up half of the ammunition? You guys are really rebellious.Even if it's something similar to a rebellion, it's fine.

The commander of the third battalion didn't like these prisoners very much. He felt that he should, like the commander of the brigade, find some excuse to eliminate a group of them as soon as possible.It’s best to do it halfway. It won’t work if you go back. After you go back, it will be troublesome if the political commissar finds out about Hu Gan. Why don’t you like these prisoners?The reason is very simple. After the army entered Xinjiang, the bandits they came into contact with were all such idiots. Their minds were extremely rigid, their thoughts were stubborn, and they could not be educated. , it's better to kill them all at once, damn it, why don't you resist.

Hey, the Central Army of the Kuomintang is better. The quality of the troops is high, and the individual combat ability is strong. Once they are captured and educated, they will be good soldiers. Li Jia, the guard company commander of the brigade, and many veterans of the independent brigade were all captured, but looking at them now, how wonderful it is, and looking at these bandits captured, it is annoying to look at.

Ma Changsheng was very upset when he thought of this, so he called a soldier over and asked, "Hey, how is your job doing? How many bandits have our camp captured? You are still a small clerk, and you can't even count the number of prisoners. I don't understand, you idiot."

The soldier who was questioned replied angrily: "Battlefield Commander, don't rely on me for everything. How can I count them in such a dark day? Don't you also understand?"

Ma Changsheng scratched his head and said, "Damn it, it seems like this is the case, and I didn't understand it. Fuck it, let's talk about it when we go back."

No one in the third battalion knew how many bandits had been captured, and even the battalion commander and the battalion headquarters' documents were unclear, so they had to let the prisoners line up and go back.

Ma Changsheng sat in his jeep, followed by several large trucks carrying heavy machine guns and mortars, and walked all the way back. Because he was not in a good mood, Battalion Commander Ma Day continued to curse.

Looking at the watch on his wrist, it was already 23 o'clock in the middle of the night. The weather was not bad, neither rain nor wind, and the sky was full of stars. When Commander Ma was in a bad mood, a soldier came to report :

"Report to the battalion commander, there is something wrong with our prisoners."

There are too many bandits caught, although I don't know how many there are, but it is estimated that there are more than [-], and there is a long line in the dark. what is the problem:

"What's the matter, the bandits rioted? Or are they eating people? What do you all do in a row?"

It took several platoons and hundreds of soldiers just to escort the prisoners. It would be a joke if something went wrong.

"Report to the battalion commander, it's not a riot. The bandits are walking back in groups. We asked them to line up, but these guys didn't listen to what they said, and they yelled and yelled at us, and they didn't know what to say. What means."

It's really worrying, Ma Changsheng asked the driver to turn the jeep around and go over to see if there was any big problem that couldn't be solved, and he had to trouble him, the leader of the battalion.

The jeep drove more than 200 meters and came to the place where the soldiers said there was a problem. There was a commotion in front of them. A large group of prisoners were yelling, and the escorting soldiers were also yelling, but neither of the two families could hear I don't understand, we didn't fight together at all.

Ma Changsheng understood it at a glance. His order was to let the bandits line up and walk back. The advantage of this is that it is easy to manage and saves people from escaping. However, it was too dark and too many bandits were caught. There were piles of captives stuck there, and several soldiers were maintaining order, but no matter how the soldiers shouted, the bandits would not move.

The soldiers were sweating profusely, and the platoon ran over to report:

"Look, Battalion Commander, it's too chaotic. I'm afraid that something will happen in the chaos, so I asked them to stand in a row and walk back in a four-way queue. This is your order, but these guys just don't listen. We can't say anything. I kicked a prisoner a few times in a hurry, but it broke down immediately. A group of people rushed up to fight us with their lives. Battalion Commander, you said that I didn’t do anything excessive. Didn’t I just kick them a few times? When my fighters are training, if their movements are not up to standard, don’t I also kick them correctly?”

"You're right, you're a bit stupid, so you can only be a platoon leader, here." Ma Changsheng said the last sentence to a soldier beside him.

The soldier froze for a moment, and asked a little confused: "Battle Commander, what are you taking?"

The other soldier is much smarter, what else is there, don't you know the style of our battalion commander, stupid, this soldier immediately handed over the submachine gun in his hand.

After reloading the bullet with a clatter, Ma Changsheng shouted at several soldiers who were still maintaining order: "Go away, hurry up."

Several soldiers had seen their battalion commander coming, and immediately rolled away when they heard that battalion commander Ma Day told them to get out of the way. They knew the battalion commander's temper.

Standing in a row is such an effort, bandits are bandits, and the submachine gun in Ma Changsheng's hand pointed the trigger at the bandit captives standing in a pile, and the bullets slammed a few times before he hugged them out.

Only a dozen meters away, this shuttle knocked down a large area, Ma Changsheng changed a magazine, and then went out with another shuttle.

The two shuttles shot out, and the place that was still chaotic was cleared up. The screaming bandits were all dead. Ma Changsheng returned the submachine gun to the soldier beside him, and then said to the platoon leader in charge of escorting:

"It's a very simple question, why is it so complicated? Look at these bandits, can you understand what they are saying? I don't understand, why do you explain to them if you don't understand? Can you just give a shuttle to any place that is not aligned? , don’t just solve the problem, next time you come to me with such a problem, you, the platoon leader, don’t do it, go back and be the squad leader, understand.”

The platoon leader murmured: "Hmph, why does the battalion commander speak in the same tone as the brigade commander? Has he been trained by the brigade commander as well?"

Before leaving, Ma Changsheng asked the platoon leader another question: "Do you know how Zhu Bajie's second aunt died?"

The platoon leader was confused by the question, what does the battalion commander mean, how do I know why Zhu Bajie and his second aunt died, the soldiers next to him laughed and answered their platoon leader's question together: "Stupid .”

The platoon leader was furious, but it was very effective to escort the bandits after such a toss.

When they chased them out, they were fast, but when they went back, they were much slower. When the bandits fled, they rode on horses, and when they went back, they used their own two legs to walk step by step. The speed difference was too great. It was only after dawn that we returned to the Hongliuxia Camp, and walked for several hours.

Hongliu Gorge was very lively, there were people everywhere, the bandits along the way were captured by the soldiers, the number of them was so large that it made the soldiers in charge jump up and down busy.

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