Anti-Japanese Jedi Player

Chapter 164 Post-War Summary
Panting heavily all the way, Wang He and the others ran a full ten kilometers, and didn't dare to stop to take a breath until they ran into the mountains.

"No pursuers"

After checking the rear many times and repeatedly, I found that there were no devils chasing the soldiers. After the captain announced that it was safe, the tense strings of everyone suddenly let go, and they felt their whole body go limp, and the exhaustion accumulated from running more than ten kilometers suddenly broke out , sitting limply on the ground, sticking out their tongues and panting heavily.

"Safe, safe"

"Ma De, fortunately, labor and capital have become stronger recently, otherwise I'm afraid I will be killed by devils."

Erzhuzi sat on the snowy ground, patting his chest non-stop, with an expression of rejoicing for the rest of his life, and at the same time turned on the coercion mode again.

"Qiangzi, are you okay?"

Wang He regained his physical strength for a while, and hurriedly asked about the condition of the wounded.

"It's okay, it's okay, I didn't hurt my bones, I'll be fine after a few days of recuperation," said the man called Qiangzi, showing his white teeth with a smile. He was slightly injured, but the paleness on his face was hard to hide, but everyone couldn't see clearly at night.

"Take a break," Wang He said, looking around.

His eyes were a little dim, with obvious remorse and sadness in them.

There were 14 people in the team including him at the start, but now there are 13 people, 1 person was injured, and 3 person was killed. According to Zhang Nuoyan’s prediction before the start of the mission, this is already a very good result. The initial mission casualties are within [-] people is perfectly acceptable.

but···
He was still very sad, after all, a living comrade was killed in battle, and they couldn't even get the body back.

The task of sneak attacking the Devil's armored vehicle was handed over to them seven days ago, and the task was limited to ten days. In order to improve the success rate of the task and reduce casualties, he discussed many plans with the deputy captain Er Zhuzi and conducted many field inspections. Commando veterans refined their plans.

And as the commando veteran said, the pre-mission plan is very important, but the plan is just a plan, and the plan can only stay on paper. The plot in the actual mission cannot be completely carried out according to the plan, so the most important thing is the error plan and adaptability.

Error planning and planning are actually the same thing in essence, but their emphases are very different.

A plan is a detailed process forecast about a task, lengthy and exhaustive.The emphasis is on detail, very detail, very detail.The error plan is concise, very concise.Its focus is on the decision-making at the moment when the task has a major problem.

The former is a step and the latter is a solution.

As far as this mission is concerned, Wang He made a detailed plan before departure, including the mission launch time, mission route, personnel location, weapon configuration, attack location, etc...

The error plan is concise and clear.What should I do if I have to give up the mission after those situations happen, and how to choose after the team members are seriously injured and lose their ability to move...
Sighing slightly, suppressing his sad emotions, Wang He recalled the plans and error plans he made before the mission in his mind, and then he imitated Luo Yun and rubbed his chin, thinking and summarizing in his heart.

Judging from the actual combat situation, even in small-scale encounters, heavy firepower is also very important, especially curved heavy firepower, which is an excellent weapon against enemy firepower suppression. The grenadier is too weak and the range is too short. It is best to bring a mortar for this kind of mission, and the ammunition must be properly matched, including smoke bombs, flares, and grenades.Of course, the mortar shells are heavier, so everyone can help bring a few shells. Anyway, a 60 mortar shell weighs only three catties, so it will not be too much pressure for one person to help carry one.

Be sure to bring enough bullets. The shell gun consumes a lot of bullets. This time they carried an average of 800 rounds, and now there are less than 200 rounds left per capita. Next time, if there is a similar task, at least 1000 rounds will be enough.

In the future, the task must not be procrastinated, and retreat immediately as soon as the task is completed. Although it is very refreshing and fun to watch the devils' miserable situation, there are dozens of tons of explosives in the regiment headquarters. Be cool, after all, I buried it with my own hands.

Touching his shaved clean chin, Wang He thought in his heart.

Suddenly, he remembered something and patted himself on the head angrily.

"Damn it, forgot to take back Soda's shell gun and grenade"

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Four hours had passed since the armored patrol vehicle was bombed.

On the battlefield where Wang He and the devil patrol team fought, more than 100 devils were guarding all around with guns. In the center of the position, a Japanese army major stood next to the body of the only dead attacker, holding a flashlight. In the bright light, he carefully observed the corpse in front of him.

Young and immature face, no more than 20 years old, calluses on the palms of the hands, judging from the location, it is caused by holding farm tools for a long time.The body is strong and strong, with distinct muscles. It should be after a long period of physical training. Although he has been dead for a long time, his complexion is still slightly rosy. Obviously, this soldier must have eaten very well during his lifetime.

A strong Republican fighter.The Japanese Major judged.

Focusing his eyes, the major began to observe the equipment on the soldier.

Brand new woolen coat and cotton trousers, with a bullet belt made of canvas around the waist, the bullet belt is full of yellow and orange bullets, five magazines are inserted in the chest magazine, and Inserted two grenades.

"Is this the Republic of China guerrillas?"

His eyes were wide open, and the Japanese Major was full of disbelief.

In his impression and experience, the so-called guerrillas in the Republic of China were all sallow, skinny and disheveled, with a lack of equipment and a serious shortage of ammunition. A black powder weapon was considered a luxury.

And in front of...

Shell gun, five magazines, more than [-] rounds of bullets left.

Could it be that officer?Is it too many bullets?Major was full of doubts.

Taking over the seized weapon from the soldier behind him, the Japanese Army Major Zuo Zai carefully looked at the shell gun in his hand.

Every battle-hardened soldier is a gun master. Soldiers have a thorough understanding of the weapons they rely on to survive on the cruel battlefield.After pressing it tightly, the Japanese Major felt that the quality of the shell gun in his hand was almost as high as he had ever seen in his life.

"A very fine Mauser pistol"

He untied the bullet belt from the corpse, and the Japanese Major put the pistol into his arms.Compared with the bastard box that often malfunctions and jams, he would rather use a shell gun. Although this gun is bulky and has a lot of recoil, it is much easier to use than the bastard box.

(End of this chapter)