Section 437
Chapter 437
The concentrated military force of Ono Nio's desperate bet caused loopholes in the blockade line of the Japanese and puppet troops outside Ishii Town to have loopholes due to insufficient troops. Wang Bao, who had been wandering outside the blockade line and was eager to return to the district team, seized the opportunity and successfully penetrated the blockade line of the Japanese and puppet troops. Wang Bao, who had returned from the king, immediately made Li Wei, who was still majestic just now, shortened half a piece.
"This, do you want to practice troops? Sooner or later, you have to fight hard battles. Is it different to fight early and late? It's good to accumulate some experience early." In front of Wang Bao, Li Wei couldn't help but become guilty when he said something reasonable.
"Training troops?! There is not even a thousand troops, and I just want to fight against more than three thousand enemies.! Do you think the soldiers' bodies are made of steel! Can't the bullets be injured?!" Wang Bao stared at his eyes. In his eyes, Li Wei's explanation was more like looking for clumsy excuses. This kid was simply using the main force of the 12th District Team to show off his heroes.
The two Type 95 infantry artillery of the Sixth Company were constantly bombarding, and Wang Bao's throat choked. There were not many artillery soldiers in the Eighth Route Army who dared to open fire for such a long time and almost caught up with the decisive battle. When was the 12th District Team forced to fight the enemy to a decisive battle?! Li Wei was the first kid.
"Wang Bao! Don't blame Wei Zi, this is the decision we all made together!" Chen Jiayao's face was unhappy. When Wang Bao returned to the district team, he seemed to have changed his body. He grabbed Li Wei and made her feel anger, which made her feel a little unhappy.
"You just follow him to make trouble?! This battle is awesome, what about casualties?! Do you still want the 12th District Team to continue to exist?!" Wang Bao pushed away Li Wei, who was almost rolled his eyes when he was pulled away. He didn't want to be too ruthless in front of Chen Jiayao. No matter what, the demeanor of the head of his family still needs to be maintained.
"Doctors?! Wang Bao, you are too disdainful to our district team! So far, the number of people sacrificed by our district team is only 51 and 97 injured. The enemy in Renqiu County has at least one brigade in front of our position, and it is not even considered the enemy consumed by our guerrillas outside the base area, at least one squadron. If you calculate it, how many brigades can Renqiu County have? Should we use up the enemy first or the enemy consumed us first, it may not be necessary to take advantage of too many people." Chen Jiayao paid attention to the damage situation almost at any time and directly reported the current record.
Li Wei rubbed his neck. He didn't die in the hands of the Japanese, but almost hung it on his own hands. He stood aside with a pitiful look on his face. It was really time for Sister Jiayao to come.
"A brigade?!" Wang Bao was shocked. He could almost calculate it with just a little calculation. The enemy-to-me battle loss ratio was 20 to 1. Based on this battle loss ratio, the enemy army in Renqiu County might be wiped out. The 12th District Team had a maximum of less than 200 people. Although the loss of at least one and a half of the strength of the company, almost all the Japanese and puppet troops in Renqiu County were swept away, which was almost like an unmanned land for the Eighth Route Army.
"Li Wei! This little bastard can also command such a battle, but he underestimated him." Wang Bao did not respond to Chen Jiayao. He murmured in a low voice. The sacrifice of fifty-one comrades in exchange for annihilation of the enemy was a little beyond Wang Bao's expectations. The lineup in front of him was full of artillery fire and gunfire and guns were killed for so many days. Such a casualty rate can only be described as heavy thunder and small rain. I'm afraid Wang Bao himself is not very confident that he can do it.
Since Wang Bao let it go, he has been too nervous. The other company commanders are not so easy to be fooled. They are all independent. Even if Li Wei acts as the district captain, the other company commanders and instructors will not let him go crazy.
"What!? Do you still look down on the abilities of our company commanders?! Are you the only one who can do it?! Others can't do it?!" Chen Jiayao pinched Wang Bao's ears, and was particularly disdainful of Wang Bao's mentality of wanting to protect all aspects of the nurse. When Wang Bao grabbed Li Wei, he seemed to have no Wang Bao himself, and the 12th District Team was not good. Chen Jiayao felt that she was underestimated. She was already a woman, so she naturally didn't give Wang Bao any good things to eat. She asked him to review how women turned over and became the masters of the country.
Wang Bao's anger was completely gone, just as he was holding Li Wei's back. He just grabbed him, but now it was his turn to beg for mercy. He grinned and begged for mercy: "Oh! No, no, Jiayao. Don't worry, others are watching?! Pay attention to the image, lady, just a little lady!"
"What do you think?! There is no outsider, Wei Zi, widened his eyes and saw how I taught this bastard a lesson." Chen Jiayao, a new era woman who is the master of the family, did not sell Wang Bao face at all.
"You, you guys chat! I'll do it first!" Li Wei braved his cold sweat, and the couple opened their arms. He still hid farther away, took a few steps and continued: "Brother Bao is back. My agent is also a member of the agency. The command power is handed over. I'll go to the battlefield to exercise! You two continue!"
After all, people who have been fighting on the battlefield for a long time cannot adapt to the command state of being in the rear for a long time. Li Wei, who has been suppressed by force for a long time, almost howled and rushed to the battlefield louder than the Japanese. Natural warriors will eventually belong to the battlefield.
Li Wei entered the battle formation, as if he injected a stimulant into the 12th District Team and the militia who were fighting. The fourth company commander was famous and almost in a state of no one in hand-to-hand combat. The two and a half feet of fighting sting "killing demons" were almost born for efficient killing in melee combat. Blood beads wrapped around the tip of the thorn and sprinkled a long blood line. The Japanese and puppet soldiers even had no chance to beg for mercy. The blood and air squeezed out of their throats by the air pressure of the lungs quickly emptied their physical strength.
"Which mud?" Ono Nio held up his telescope and stared at the sudden screams and chaotic shouts on the battlefield ahead. He could almost see his soldiers falling down without even any resistance. The crowd was torn apart, as if they were being crushed by something. The high fighting thorns and blood sprayed like rain almost made him awakened by nightmare when sleeping. The fourth company commander of the 12th District Team, the most famous in the area of Hebei, actually appeared in the hand-to-hand combat position.
This evil star should be responsible for the commander, but how could he appear on the battlefield in person now?! Ono Nioyu trembled and said, "This, what's going on!" According to reliable information, Wang Bao, the captain of the 12th District Team, should be trapped in the headquarters of the 11th Division of the Eighth Route Army, and the four-person group with clear division of labor within the 12th District Team was missing Wang Bao, so that Ono Nioyu dared to take this opportunity to attack the 12th District Team. If the four people were usually there, Ono Nioyu should also consider it if he wanted to dispatch troops.
Wang Bao, Chen Jiayao, Li Wei, Fan Guowen, collectively known as "Defending the Country", is an elite with almost every expertise. As long as one of them is a rare talent, but when they get together, whether it is commanding, coordinating management, fighting, or sneak attacks and assassination, it is definitely a very difficult combination.
Soon, Nio Ono used a telescope to vaguely behind the 12th District Team's position, and vaguely saw a vague and familiar figure. Wang Bao, the captain of the 12th District Team, came back. Only this can explain why Li Wei, as a temporary commander, gave up his duties and entered the battlefield.
"How could this happen! How could this happen!" Ono Niota said to himself in a daze. All four of the 12th District Team were here, and this battle would not be so easy. Once the 12th District Team liberated Li Wei, the combat power would definitely be abnormal.
Ono Nio felt everything in front of him was shaking. When he looked down, his calves were trembling involuntarily, and his bones were filled with irresistible fear.
"Kill, kill, kill!~ I won't leave any one left, I won't live! Kill them all!" Li Wei hasn't been on the battlefield for a long time and fought among the enemy group. After losing the God Refining Art, the "explosion" skill he found again can only last for only ten seconds, but also gave him great confidence to save his life on the battlefield. Deciding life and death is enough. In ten seconds, God is simply too luxurious to him.
Huh!~Occasionally, I control myself and explode. Li Wei enjoys the pleasure of harvesting life like cutting melons and vegetables. The bloody smell seems to be sweet, which makes Li Wei fall into an unexciting murderous intent. No one can think of it. Li Wei, who crawled out of the sea of corpses and blood, has no longer had the cowardice and modesty he used to be in modern times on the killing field. Instead, he no longer regards the enemy as a human like the Shura demon.
Li Wei's howling made the soldiers of the 12th District Team let out crazy howls at the same time, and their morale increased wildly. The advantage of the Japanese and puppet troops in numbers could not stop the soldiers from rushing over like crazy and stabbing the bayonet into their stomachs.
"Yes, it's Madman Li!" A puppet soldier who could not bear the fear of death screamed and threw away the weapons in his hands. He collapsed first regardless of the samurai sword in the hands of the supervising officer. He would rather commit suicide than face Li Wei's devil killing.
There are rumors among the Japanese and puppet soldiers that those who died under the devil will be scattered and will never be reborn.
There are too many people who died in Li Wei's hands. Li Wei's name of his weapon has a classical meaning. Most of the puppet soldiers who believe in ghosts and gods believe it. This sharp blade of the fighting sword seems to be getting sharper in the broken bones.
Wang Bao, the real district captain of the 12th District Team, who took over the command, could almost imagine that after experiencing this battle, which is not overly known as a small battle, how much the combat effectiveness of the district team soldiers can be improved? Judging from the posture and expression of the soldiers, it is estimated that they have found a set of durable combat skills to adapt to themselves in long-term high-intensity combat operations, including shooting postures, which will have certain changes.
Li Wei went to the battlefield, and Wang Bao immediately entered the state of being the head of the 12th District Team. In order to consolidate the results achieved by Li Wei commanding the district team in the early stage, he adopted a steady and steady approach, changing from active defense to active attack. Each defensive line is centered on the position of the fourth company, spreading the line of force, and focusing to the west of Shijing Town, establishing the attack line on the left and right wings, and reversing a horn form.
Chapter completed!