Comrade, Your Ingredients Are Too Complicated

As veterans with more than five years of military service and who have participated in several large-scale battles, the platoon leader and the squad leader would naturally not miss the perfect opportunity to hit the enemy when he was down.

At the critical moment when the enemy's attention and hatred were all attracted by the friendly forces, the two of them gave the order to counterattack at the same time, and led the attack.

"Comrades! Follow me!"

"Kill those Japanese beasts in one go!"

The following battle was completely suspenseful, and it could even be described as autumn wind sweeping fallen leaves.

There was no way, who made the writers pick the wrong opponent.

They were so dazzled by the flamethrowers that they actually tried to circle around in the mountains with the Eighth Route Army, which was the best at mountain warfare in Asia. This unwise choice was really no different from seeking death.

As expected.

Faced with the double-teaming of more than 20 elite paratroopers, this group of devils from the Fourth Special Marine Corps of the Yokosuka Naval Base could not escape the end of all members being wiped out even if they tried their best.

On the other hand, the comrades of the Marine Brigade 1 only paid the price of three minor injuries, which hardly affected their combat effectiveness.

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Fifteen minutes later, the platoon leader and the squad leader of the third squad first ordered the soldiers to continue the reconnaissance according to the original plan, and then ran towards the direction of the flamethrower.

In the battle just now, the unknown comrade played a decisive role.

If the opponent had not made a strong appearance and crushed the morale of the Japanese Marine Corps with his own strength, their platoon would not have been able to end the battle easily.

"Haha, it turned out to be Duan Peng."

"I was still wondering when I saw the fire dragon just now. I didn't expect that it was you who jumped down with a flamethrower on your back. You are worthy of being the guard of our brigade commander, so cruel!"

"How is it, is the injury on your leg serious?"

As Li Yunlong's guard, coupled with the title of first place in the brigade competition several times, Duan Peng himself is also a well-known figure in the Marine Brigade 1.

Facing the concern of his comrades, he waved his hand casually, then stood up quickly with the help of the boulder beside him.

Obviously, the injury on his leg did not cause much impact on him.

"9mm pistol bullet, and at the extreme distance of the submachine gun, what power can it have. It's just a small cut. I'll let the comrades in the medical company help me deal with the wound later. It's okay."

"By the way, where is the deputy brigade commander? You should have met before."

"Our brigade commander and political commissar have given a death order, letting me be fully responsible for the personal safety of Deputy Brigade Commander Xing. If he has any accident, I can't explain to my superiors."

Although the comrades have been emphasizing that their injuries are not serious, the platoon leader and the third squad leader are still a little worried.

Looking at the trouser legs stained with blood, the two of them decisively took out the medical kits they carried with them and began to help each other deal with the wounds that were still bleeding.

"Don't worry, there is a squad of soldiers on guard next to Deputy Brigade Commander Xing, so there is absolutely no problem with safety."

"When the reconnaissance mission is over, let's go to the assembly point together."

After a brief conversation, Duan Peng finally got the key intelligence.

After learning that the target he was protecting was fine, the temporary guard finally put his heart back in his stomach.

After treating the wound, he looked around and said:

"Platoon leader, can you lend me three soldiers? I have to deal with the open fire on the battlefield."

"The flamethrower I use is fueled by napalm. If left alone, this fire may burn for a long time, and it may even spread into a large forest fire."

As the saying goes, setting fire to the mountain will lead to life in prison.

Since Duan Peng used a flamethrower in the previous battle, he needs to take responsibility for the aftermath.

There is no way, this is the Republic of China, not the native land of Japan.

Once the fire spreads, the only people who will suffer in the end are the local people.

What's more, the sudden fire will definitely attract the attention of the Japanese, thus increasing the risk of exposure of the Marine Brigade.

"Three soldiers? No problem."

"If there are not enough people, I can transfer a few more for you. But be quick and try not to delay too long."

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The fire situation is urgent, and the reinforcements are in place. Duan Peng immediately started working.

Just as they were putting out the fire, a row of scouts sent back good news. The soldiers found a relatively flat and large open space three kilometers away from the assembly point.

The mountains over there are generally not high, and the Marine Brigade can completely land by jumping high and opening low.

"Good, good! It seems that we are very lucky!"

"Communicator, how long will it take you to restore communication with the brigade? We have limited time, and we must report the temperature, air pressure, wind speed and ground environment information we just measured as soon as possible."

"Second squad leader, let the soldiers move, the task of establishing ground signs is the responsibility of your squad!"

After receiving the intelligence sent back by the scout, Xing Zhiguo went into work without saying a word.

He took the assembly point as the center and quickly assigned tasks according to the specific locations of each squad.

At this moment, the soldiers of the entire advance platoon performed their duties, like a high-speed precision instrument.

Maybe it was really God's blessing. Just when the comrades were working hard for the next guidance work, Duan Peng, who had put out the fire, brought back another surprise for everyone.

"Deputy Brigade Commander Xing, the brigade commander and the political commissar were afraid that you would encounter an emergency, so they specially sent me to take charge of the security work."

"By the way, I just met this female comrade in the mountains. Unfortunately, I don't understand what she said, so I can only take her back to the assembly point first."

As an elite of the 1st Marine Brigade, Duan Peng did his homework before setting off, and naturally would not do stupid things that did not distinguish between friend and foe.

When he saw the red five-pointed star on the stranger's hat and the old military uniform before the reorganization of the troops, he immediately realized that the other party was most likely a comrade of the Qiongya Independent Team.

As soon as these words came out, Xing Zhiguo, who was still analyzing the route, immediately became alert. He stood up and saluted, and said to the stranger in front of him:

"Hello, I am the deputy brigade commander of the 1st Marine Brigade of the Eighth Route Army. Excuse me."

Before he finished speaking, Old Xing was interrupted by a burst of crying Qiongya dialect. The female comrade in front of him held back her tears and responded while gesturing:

"Hello! I am the commander of the Qiongya Independent Team, the Women's Army Special Service Company! Comrades, you have worked hard!"

"Fifteen years, a full fifteen years! We finally waited for the main force to come!" (End of this chapter)