Anti-Japanese Jedi Player

Chapter 47 The Angry Alliance Captain

After receiving the news that the fringe troops were attacked, Miura Ota was directly amused.

I have a full-fledged regiment stationed here dignifiedly, and someone came to die?

The Battle of Songhu ended with a complete victory for the empire, and all the main exhibitors of the Republic of China fled. Now there are still people who are not in a hurry to escape and come to die?This is to see that I am too boring to defend here, so you come here to have fun with me?
With a comforting and boring mentality, Miura Ota rode leisurely to the station where the wing was attacked.

The reported location of the attack was a camp near the south side road.

Here is a squad station.

From the very beginning of the stationing, the Miura Regiment, from the sub-captain to the captains of each brigade, knew clearly that the regiment was only temporarily stationed here, and the empire could not use force against the concessions of various countries, otherwise it would not have stationed several kilometers away, and had not yet deployed any heavy weapon.

As a battle-tested first-line unit, even if it is only temporarily stationed in Dayang Town, each team has well-constructed ring-shaped soil field fortifications. Although the reinforced concrete fortifications are not strong, they are still sufficient for a low-intensity field battle. , especially the Republic of China, which lacked heavy weapons.

Unless a large-scale team attacks, an attack by a small group of scattered troops is completely dead.

However, when Miura Ota rushed to the position where the attack took place, the situation on the scene made him very unbelievable.

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At first glance from a distance, Miura Ota was very satisfied.

The first thing he saw was a standard squad-level fortification.

The defensive position of a small team is about 200 meters wide and more than 50 meters deep, and the position presents an arc.In this arc-shaped area, there are three lying machine gun fortifications scattered and regularly distributed, dozens of foxholes, and several large and small traffic trenches, forming an excellent fortification system.

At a glance, Miura Ota is very satisfied with his subordinates. The temporary station still builds good fortifications, and the troops under his banner reflect the excellent warrior tradition of the empire.

Moreover, as a fortification military expert, he can see at a glance that the fortifications here are not only well-built, but also well-matched. The bombardment of heavy artillery can also ensure that the firepower points in the squad will not be wiped out.

But at the second glance, he vaguely sensed something abnormal.

Dayang Town is actually not suitable for defensive warfare, because the terrain here is too flat. Although the buildings in the town are all reinforced concrete structures, which are sturdy and durable, they are too rare and concentrated. Looking around from the center of the town, it is an endless flat and open land , In this terrain, it is easy to attack and difficult to defend. This is also the reason why the Empire and the Republic of China repeatedly attacked and defended for a long time in mid-October. Repeatedly stalemate.

It was also because of the terrain of Dayang Town that when Miura Ota heard the attackers for the first time, he laughed in his heart. A small group of troops attacked the regiment head-on during the day. Isn't it courting death on the wide ground?

So, his second look was looking for the attacker's body.

When he arrived here leisurely on horseback, it had been more than ten minutes since the attack took place, and the gunshots of the battle lasted less than a minute.Rightfully so, he thought the battle was over and the attackers had been wiped out.

In front of the attacked position is an open area with a width of one kilometer. Many houses have been blown up, and only a few ruins are left. At this moment, there are about one squadron-sized soldiers guarding the surrounding area, and ten soldiers are placed on the position. Multiple bodies.

It's just that the corpses seem to be wearing imperial military uniforms?And why are there still broken bodies?
what happened? Casualties of more than a dozen soldiers in 1 minute?And still so vigilant, isn't the enemy still wiped out?
With the slightest suspicion, Miura Ota went straight to the position.

"United Captain" At this time, the squadron leader in charge of the defense here hurriedly came to report.

"What's going on?" Oura Datian didn't get off his horse, he reined in and asked condescendingly.

"We were attacked. The attackers fled after shooting and killing more than a dozen soldiers of the empire, and the chasing troops did not catch up," the squadron leader lowered his head and reported.

"How many attackers?" Miura Ota keenly discovered the news that the squadron leader did not disclose.

"According to the report of the front-line squad leader, there is only... only one person, and there is..." The squadron leader hesitated.

"Judging from the traces left in front, there is indeed only one attacker." Gritting his teeth, the squadron leader still said this fact that made him feel unbelievable.

"Alone?" As soon as the squadron leader finished speaking, Miura Ota swung his whip down.

"One attacker can kill a dozen soldiers in such an open area? Are you a pig?" Angry Miura jumped off his horse, but the whip in his hand kept falling on the squadron leader. .

In the open area of ​​the plain, one attacker killed more than a dozen soldiers of the empire in one minute, and even escaped!
Are you making up ninja stories?
After whipping the squadron leader a few times, Miura, who was a little less angry, went straight to the dozens of neatly packed corpses of soldiers.

Ignoring the saluting soldiers around him, he stared straight at the dozens of corpses.

A total of twelve corpses, seven intact but with multiple bullet holes visible, as for the other five...
Seeing the other five, he couldn't help shivering...
Each one is dilapidated, some have no limbs, some have no head, and some have completely emptied their chests, their intestines and white brains are mixed together, and they are extremely frightening.

This is caused by large-caliber guns?
Having been on the battlefield for a long time, Miura Ota saw at a glance what kind of weapon the wound was caused by. This kind of wound can only be caused by large-caliber anti-aircraft machine guns or anti-tank guns.

but··
Those European war veterans in the Republic of China army?

As far as he knows, the Republic of China is only equipped with a small amount of outdated old goods that were circulated after the end of the last European war. Although the power is strong, the reliability is poor.

However, what kind of enemy caused the deaths of 1 people in just one minute?And can he fully retreat?

He has fought against the Central Army of the Republic of China many times, and he is also very clear that although the enemy soldiers have good fighting will, they are far inferior to the imperial soldiers in terms of military quality and combat ability. If they want to cause such casualties in a one-minute contact battle, at least An elite company is needed.

Is there a remnant of an elite Republic of China company here?

Thinking of this, his heart suddenly became hot.

An elite Republic of China company is much more fun than a remnant soldier with less than ten people.

As for the fact that the squadron leader said there was only one enemy, he didn't believe it at all.

How could one person cause such casualties?Moreover, a gun of this caliber cannot be controlled by one person.

"Lieutenant Captain, let me take you to see the scene." It took a long time for the squadron leader to recover after being whipped several times, covering his hot face, he walked up to Miura Ota, and did not make any excuses, but took Miura directly Go to the battle zone.

At a dirt house that was shattered by shells, the squadron leader pointed to the ground with grievances in his words.

"From the traces underground and the soldiers' reports, it shows that there is only one enemy, and the enemy's firepower and accuracy are very strong. Just a face-to-face meeting, more than a dozen soldiers in the team fell down."

Although he still didn't believe it, Miura Ota still observed carefully.

Bullet casings all over the floor, lonely and messy footsteps...
There is indeed only one trace...

After carefully looking at it for a long time, Miura Ota suddenly frowned.

His line of sight extended along the footsteps, and finally the footsteps stopped at a broken wall, and then went out to another broken wall about five or six meters away, and the footsteps were connected again, and the blank space in between Dirt, no footprints.

Turning his head, he stared at the squadron leader behind him, pointed to the footprints in the ground, and then pointed to the blank space in the middle.

"Here, the soldiers reported that the enemy jumped right over it"

"Moreover, the enemy's speed is very fast, faster than that of the cavalry," the squadron leader still hesitated.

Although the squadron leader himself didn't believe what he said, the traces on the ground and the reports of the soldiers of the squad were surprisingly consistent, and it rained on the ground not long ago, and there were only footprints along the way and they were extremely clear, so it was impossible to fake it. .

He himself actually arrived 2 minutes after the battle, and he did see the back of the attacker fleeing.

That speed seems to be really comparable to cavalry.

"Do you know how fast the cavalry marches fast?" Raising the whip in his hand, Miura Ota twitched the corner of his mouth and spoke calmly.

"The cavalry is marching at a speed of [-] kilometers per hour." The squadron leader seemed to realize something, his whole body trembled, and he lowered his head.

"How far is it from here?" Miura Ota didn't answer, pointed to the gap between the two broken walls, and changed the subject again.

"Five meters six" looked up a little, and then the squadron leader lowered his head even lower.

"Go and bring my horse here, and get another spirit infusion stick." Ignoring the squadron leader, Miura Ota spoke directly to the guard behind him.

Soon, the guards brought his army horse over, holding a wooden stick as thick as an arm and one meter long in his hand.

Afterwards, Miura Ota mounted his horse, raised his whip, and pointed at the squadron leader with his head down.

"Three Choices"

"First, here is one kilometer away from the road. If I ride a horse and you run, don't lag behind me by ten meters."

"Second, jump over this [-] meter broken wall"

"Third, one hundred spiritual infusion sticks"

The squadron leader was trembling all over. He looked at the joint leader on the horse, then at the [-]-meter broken wall in front of him, and finally at the spirit injection stick with thick arms.

Naturally, he doesn't consider the first two options, which are simply not something humans can do. As for the latter...

Psychic infusion sticks, a recruit's nightmare.Ten sticks will lame for a week, and a hundred sticks will lie down for half a month.

Gritting his teeth, he bares his buttocks.

And as a stick fell on him, he gritted his teeth while suffering from severe pain.

"When he can get up, he will personally beat everyone in the guard team to a hundred sticks."

(End of this chapter)