Chapter 50 Prepare to close the net
"Damn it, we're finally here!!" Duan Guoxue clenched his fists excitedly and waved it hard in the air. He planned it carefully for so long, but he was afraid that the enemy would not enter his ambush circle, because the militia was limited and he could not divide his troops to defend. If the enemy divided his troops forward, it would cause great trouble to Duan Guoxue's plan to completely annihilate. Now, the enemy finally entered the pocket of his design, and his heart hanging in his throat could finally let go half of it.
"Commander-in-chief, the enemy is really here?" Although he guessed that the plan to lure the enemy was successful when he saw Duan Guoxue's excited form, Tang Biqiang still wanted to hear the confirmation with his own ears.
"Here you come! Everything is here!!! Ask the soldiers to prepare for the battle!"
"yes!"
Looking at the thousands of enemy troops rushing from afar in the telescope, Duan Guoxue suddenly realized that he really had no information to be a general marshal. He was excited to look forward to their arrival as promised, but after seeing thousands of armed soldiers, Duan Guoxue gradually changed from excitement as the enemy approached, and gradually became nervous again.
Although the current army is not as organized as the army in later generations, the two regiments also have more than 5,000 people. Although more than 5,000 people are just a small scene for Duan Guoxue, who has experienced tens of thousands of job fairs in later generations, it is an orderly and harmless scene under the guidance of security police. But now there are more than 5,000 professional soldiers armed to their teeth with knives, guns and sticks. One is orderly and harmless, and the other is violent and bloody, which is not at all.
In comparison, in order to ensure the total annihilation effect of annihilation, Duan Guoxue only placed one company's troops and two platoons of reserves on the front blocking position in this Tingjiaowa, as well as four heavy machine guns and four mortars of firepower platoons. The firepower company of the 1st Battalion was also placed here for fire support. If this firepower is used, it should be able to block the charge of the left and right enemy troops at the battalion level, but if the enemy launches a crazy concentration of troops to attack here, Duan Guoxue is a little uneasy.
However, Duan Guoxue didn't feel restless for long because the second attack had already begun.
This time the enemy launched a battalion-level charge, and this time the enemy placed three heavy machine guns at the foot of the mountain, and fired upwards to provide fire support.
This time, the enemy entered the 120-meter blocking position and opened fire. Just like last time, after three consecutive rogues, the soldiers began to shoot freely, because the Type 98 rifle had only 5 rounds of ammunition compartment, so they could not let the enemy rush up easily after firing the bullets in one breath.
The second battle ended shortly afterwards. The soldiers basically fired only two rows of bullets. It was not that the enemy was incompetent, but that the soldiers were fighting too fiercely. After the first battle just now, the soldiers were no longer as nervous as before. Under the orderly command of the squad leader, the next part of the people continued to shoot and the other part quickly loaded the bullets. Moreover, after the psychological stability, the shooting level trained with 30 bullets per month began to play an amazing role. High-level shooting exerted the maximum killing effect. Many enemies died without saying a word after falling down. The shots were basically in the chest and abdomen.
Duan Guoxue observed through a telescope that the soldiers basically had guns and guns and targets and bullets bite the flesh. Almost no one could rush to within 30 meters. The last batch of enemies rushed to the 30-meter area and the dozen grenades flew down from above directly cleared the field 50 meters in front of the position after a burst of roar.
Although the battle time is not much longer than the first battle just now, with the efficient killing of the soldiers, in less than a minute, after the soldiers rushed up to a battalion of more than a few hundred people, only half of them could run back alive, and some were climbing down the hillside with difficulty. These were injured soldiers, but some people stopped crawling after climbing for a short while. What was left behind was a bloody path paved with their own blood.
Listening to the cheers faintly from the hillside, Li Zhongying was both bitter, hated and shocked under the hillside.
A week ago, Li Zhongying was a little unhappy when he received an order to lead his troops into the garrison of Xingmin Company in Pingguo County, Baise. In his opinion, he should fight with the central government troops on the border of Guangxi and Hunan, rather than climbing mountains and suffering in Baise to suppress bandits.
However, the military orders were as high as a mountain. No matter how reluctant Li Zhongying was, he could only lead his troops to move towards Pingguo County at night. Although he also notified him when he received the order that this operation would likely be a firefight with the local militia. However, in Li Zhongying's eyes, those who only hold old sleeves or carry guns and firearms to scare the villagers were not their opponents at all. However, after the two battles just now, he did not see it in the back for the first time. After rushing to the scene, he heard the third battalion commander say that the other party was in a fire.
When he was very strong, he would not get angry. What, just the broken guns of the militia were called firepower, and then the two regiments were all burning sticks on their backs! He heard the third battalion commander say that there was only one company's troops on it, and warned himself that these people would be more powerful when the gun was very hot. MD, a militia could not handle it, and he even shook off his responsibility and said that the opponent's firepower was accurate. Are the ruffians in the militia now better than their regular army?!
Angry, Li Zhongying withdrew the third battalion commander who had always disliked, and directly ordered the first battalion to attack the hillside. He wanted to prove himself with victory, and at the same time let the so-called genuine military academy student see that he did not rely on nepotism to climb up to him.
But reality always lets cruel facts humiliate those who do things based on subjective judgments.
Putting down the telescope that had been waiting and watching, Li Zhongying felt bitter in her mouth. After only more than a minute of fighting, only half of the people were returned to the battalion he sent.
Although Li Zhongying was promoted to this position quickly by nepotism, it does not mean that he was just a cash bag. These days, the people appointed by nepotism died very quickly. Relying on his sister's body to gain the trust of his superiors does not mean that he would just hand over thousands of people to him for trouble. Li Zhongying had only been able to obtain this position after experiencing many battle formations of all sizes.
He also saw the battle just now. He also found that although the troops on the hillside were few, they were quick, accurate and ruthless. Compared to his subordinates, any person on the other side was a backbone. Moreover, even if he searched a brigade that was full not long ago three times, there would be no more than 30 people who could meet this requirement. The troops on the opposite side actually had so many elite soldiers. Can this not shock Li Zhongying?
However, no matter how shocked the war is, the war that should be fought must be fought. At least the people on the other side will not be called brothers with him. Li Zhongying has also experienced many battle formations. If he fails to attack, he will always know that if he encircles the situation.
Through the telescope, watching the forces of the two battalions move towards their wings respectively, Duan Guoxue happily conveyed the next order to the microphone:
Chapter completed!