Chapter 361 The pattern is small
As a vanguard, Niu Er has been hiding on the top of a hillside 2,000 meters away from the bridge.
The one he partnered with was a Sichuan Army veteran.
Such a vanguard group was around the bridge's defense positions, and Lei Xiong sent out a total of five groups. The purpose was self-evident, to detect the movements of Japanese infantry that might be invaded one step ahead of time.
Being qualified as the eyes of the main force naturally requires experienced veterans. However, Lei Xiong's troops are limited, and the total number of people in the Fourth Battalion is less than 100. If 10 are sent out like this, the forces of the three air defense positions and the main positions cannot be allocated.
So Lei Xiong made a request to the Sichuan Army Company and the 67th Army Guard Company, asking them to select veterans who had experience as vanguards. The Fourth Battalion also sent three people, including Niu Er, the guard who left Tang Dao.
That was the explanation specially given to Lei Xiong by Tang Dao before leaving. A talented shooter like Niu Er should not stick to the infantry position, give him free space to play on his own, and do not be afraid that he is a recruit who lacks combat experience. The experience on the battlefield needs the soldiers to personally understand, not just the inheritance of veterans.
Relatively speaking, Yang Xiaoshan, who performed equally well in the Four-Levels One Battle, is more suitable for playing his role in positional warfare.
To put it bluntly, Tang Dao, the only few remaining recruits in the Sixing Camp, set a rough direction for their future through a week's observation, and intends to let them develop towards their respective areas of their best ability.
Like Erya, he doesn't have much combat power, but he is as careful as a hairdresser, suitable for communication or logistics; Yang Xiaoshan, simple and sincere personality, is an excellent infantry commander Miaozi; Niu Er, who has extremely high sniper talent, has a keen intuition to the battlefield, he will definitely have the chance to become a super sniper who can win the general's head from it.
Since you have such potential, let the battlefield be tempered.
Although this is cruel and has been thrown into the battlefield again and again without too much careful study, the Chinese battlefield at this time will not leave enough time.
No matter how high a talent is, it is useless if you cannot grow quickly.
The Sichuan Army had 4 people, the 67 Army had 3 people, and the Four Barracks had 3 people, in groups of two and two, breaking up the group.
This is actually a way for Lei Xiong to initially integrate the originally distinctive three troops. These 10 people are the bridge for the three troops to trust each other and cooperate with each other.
He is a veteran of the Sichuan Army named Wang Changshou, who is more than 6 years old and is even close to 40 years old. For a young soldier like Niu Er who is less than 20 years old, he is definitely an uncle-level man.
Although there are not many older middle-aged people in the Sichuan Army, they are definitely not rare.
The warlords in Sichuan Province fought for several years, causing the people to live in poverty and the people lost their livelihoods, so they naturally had to serve in the army and feed their families.
If it is in the future, this is definitely a "professional" soldier. If you join the army, you don't want to defend your country for anything, it's a job that can support your family.
The same is true for Wang Changshou. Over the years he has been in the army, he has figured out a lot of tricks. The big guys are fighting each other and watching tens of thousands of people. I will hit him. In fact, the danger is not high. If you win, you will naturally have wine and meat. If you lose, it may not be the end of the world. If you throw your gun, you will kneel down and surrender and then change the door. Anyway, you won’t run far and still have this acre of three-point land in Sichuan Province.
Over the past six years, he has changed three "joiners". Although he is still a big soldier, some eat, drink and have Yin Yang. How happy he is.
It was not until three months ago that Wang Changshou's fate took a turn.
In other words, the fate of the Sichuan Army, who had already been used to fighting in their own nests, was at most a bruised and swollen, reached another intersection.
The Japanese called.
All the big men in eastern Sichuan, northern Sichuan, and central Sichuan all threw the cups in their hands, or to be more precise, they smashed their own bowls and the bowls for eating.
For them, isn’t the army that can guarantee their rights and wealth the only ones they eat?
In the eyes of many ordinary people, the generals actually swore a lot in Chengdu to fight to the death with the Japanese invaders. The 200,000 army left Sichuan from east and north Sichuan, one rushed to Songhu in the southeast, and the other rushed to Shanxi in the north.
Even though Wang Changshou, as a soldier, was reluctant, he was just a drop of water in the surging wave of anti-Japanese war in the entire Sichuan Province. He could not decide his future at all and could only go with the flow.
He may not understand why the bosses are so decisive, and they can even put aside their hatreds and sit together and become comrades who are about to share life and death.
That's because the mirror of history has told those big guys, how can there be a complete egg in the end?
After occupying the Central Plains, the Mongol Yuan Dynasty attacked Sichuan Province, which he thought he could withstand everything with high mountains and dense forests. Their killing was terrifying, and words like killing were even just a beautiful modification of this terrible killing in history in the future.
In 1236 AD alone, the city was broken into the city, and there were more than one million remains in the city, which could not be calculated outside the city.
The Japanese who invaded 800 years later had already resounded throughout China during the Ming Dynasty, and were only more fierce than the Mongolian Yuan. This was a clear idea of the big guys who had read books and had some cultures.
Wang Changshou experienced three nightmares, from east Sichuan to southeast 2,000 kilometers away, only half of his time was on the boat, and the rest of the time had to rely on iron feet to march. He broke more than a dozen pairs of straw sandals just.
But this kind of hard work is just a prelude to a nightmare. The most terrifying thing is that after entering the battlefield, after entering the battlefield, the familiar faces disappeared in a week. Not to mention those young people who are no fewer than a few years older than their sons, even veterans like Wang Changshou who have already entered middle age are almost mentally collapsed.
Perhaps it was related to his name, or perhaps it was because of his six years of experience in the army that saved him, and Wang Changshou survived a hellish week.
He also understood a truth: in the war with the Japanese, there was no way to surrender, only life and death.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! The Sichuan Army veteran who has a deep understanding of war has become tough enough, but this does not mean that he dares to compete with a plane running wildly at lightning.
So, he looked confused when he looked at the little baby soldier who was not much older than his son who had been following him, rushing to the Japanese fighter plane running towards his hiding place.
What are you going to do!
Since the Japanese aircraft formation arrived from the southeast, Niu Er climbed up the branch of a big tree, which he could understand.
The dense branches of the big tree are enough to hide a person, and can stand high and see far. If there is an enemy on the ground, you can also discover it as soon as possible.
But fighting with planes is a matter of machine guns and anti-aircraft machine guns. What do you want to do as a little baby infantry, holding a rifle toward the plane?
Shoot him?
This is definitely a typical example of not eating mutton but making you feel sexy.
It is certain that you can't shoot the plane, but if you startle the Japanese plane, you will have to use a machine gun to hit us like a dog. It's far away from the main position, but there are no anti-aircraft guns to help you.
"Meowazi, don't be stupid! We can fight the plane?" Wang Changshou lay in the grass and watched the plane go from far to near. His forehead was covered with cold sweat under the camouflage hat weaved by branches, and he repeatedly reminded Niu Er.
He could feel that the little baby soldier who looked at Wenwen quietly aimed at him with a gun, and was definitely not a gesture.
Niu Er's official rifle's security has been opened, his fingers are also placed on the trigger, and the muzzle is slowly swinging with the movement of the plane.
However, Niu Er, who had been listening to the veteran's instructions throughout the day, did not listen to him this time, and all his mind was on his own goals.
Taro Aoki secretly rejoiced in his cockpit, thanking for his wise choice, especially when he saw his boss hit the ground and smashed into pieces.
Only the living are qualified to enjoy the name of "coward". What is the use of the tombstones of dead people even if they are engraved with "warriors"?
In other words, Taro Aoki is not just fortunate, he is also particularly proud of his calm judgment.
After turning and avoiding Kobayashi Kazui's crazy shooting target, he did not blindly raise it, but kept galloping at a low altitude. Sure enough, the Chinese people's machine guns and anti-aircraft machine guns that were chasing him, both raised the preset shooting elevation angle higher, and no matter how fierce the firepower was, they would only be lonely.
Just such a delay was enough to allow him to escape a thousand meters away.
The reason why he did not immediately lift up after escaping was that Lieutenant Taro Aoki was also angry. The proud naval aviation army was beaten like a dog and could not find anyone to vent his anger!
The Chinese civilians who were still hiding in the wilderness along the way were his best target for venting anger.
"Chinese, prepare to welcome death!" Taro Aoki glanced at the ground fiercely, and his fingers were already pulling the machine gun trigger.
However, he did not see a Chinese soldier who was 400 meters away from him in a straight line and pulled the trigger straight.
"Bang!" The gunshot sounded.
He is a fairy-like man, and the dog-good Guawazi really beat him. Wang Changshou was almost frightened by this shot.
His eyes were wandering around, looking for the most suitable natural shelter to avoid Japanese machine guns.
The eyes of Taro Aoki, who was still speeding at 100 meters per second in the sky, suddenly solidified, and he turned his head to look at the left wing of the cockpit, full of disbelief.
The small holes that appeared in the cockpit proved that there was an attack.
But why are there Chinese machine guns here?
The severe pain hit, causing the Japanese HNA Lieutenant to temporarily abandon his doubts and reached out to touch the painful ribs.
The blood in his hands reminded him that he was shot.
But the thoughts quickly solidified, and the warhead rolled through the fuselage and penetrated from the ribs into the body of the Japanese lieutenant, stirring the left atrium until it was spoiled, and the consequence of stopping the work of the heart that supplies blood to the whole body was the rapid ischemia and hypoxia of the brain.
On the ground, you may be able to manually press and pave the pace to rescue it, but in the air, this Japanese HNA lieutenant who was just glad that he had successfully escaped could only...
Dead!
The 96 ship battle whizzed past two Chinese vanguards, then plunged into the wilderness, exploding a ball of brilliant fireworks.
Chapter completed!