Rise From Eight Hundred

In the dark, there are not so many tactical skills.

Tang Dao used the simplest firepower to suppress, beating half of the Japanese squad that had lost their light machine guns until they couldn't even lift their heads.

When the Army Captain approaches from the other side, the battle can be declared over.

When Tang Dao threw out the last three grenades on his body, and amid the screams of the Japanese infantry, the two killers carrying shell guns beat several Japanese soldiers who jumped out of the thick smoke into sieves.

However, Major Junichi Watanabe and his lieutenant staff, who were injured by the grenade and retracted to the headquarters, did not wait long in the dark. The Tang sword that completely annihilated the Japanese squad was able to pick off the Japanese corpses before throwing them out. I just took a bag of melon grenade from my clothes, stuffed a long-handled grenade I got from the captain into it, pulled the fuse, waited for three seconds, and then threw it directly through the door of the headquarters.

With a loud "Boom!", the field headquarters, which could withstand 75-caliber artillery bombardment from the outside, collapsed, proving the truth that "no matter how strong a fortress is, it is often broken from the inside."

The unlucky Major Junichi Watanabe naturally went directly to his Amaterasu to complain about why he was abandoned by his boss.

Tang Dao was not interested in knowing who he had killed. The purpose of his night attack was just to stab his self-righteous opponent hard in the body.

I don’t want to kill the Japanese to death, but I want to make you grin in pain.

After taking care of all the Japanese in the field headquarters who looked a bit 'attractive', Tang Dao stopped as soon as he was ready and waved his hand to the army captain.

The army captain who followed him nodded, took out his flare gun, and fired a green flare.

That was the signal for a general retreat.

It has been more than 10 minutes since we entered the battlefield. Although there are still sporadic Japanese resistance on the position, it is no longer important. What is important is that if the main force of the Japanese army reacts and is surrounded by Hu Lala, the big guys will not be able to run away. .

Yes, three minutes ago, Suematsu Shigeharu, who kept receiving information from various positions that no main force of the Chinese was found, finally came to the conclusion that the Chinese did not engage in any crazy full-army attack, but only sent small groups of troops to conduct night raids and harass them.

This was too much to use bean bags as solid food. The Japanese Army Lieutenant General, whose throat was stuck with blood after a mouthful of old blood, quickly mobilized several infantry squadrons around the attacked area to assemble in the direction of the 1st Infantry Battalion that was being attacked.

It also takes time from ordering to gathering to arrival.

The Japanese army was actually well-trained and rushed to the battlefield in less than 6 minutes.

However, they were greeted by corpses everywhere and the wails of the undead and wounded. The Chinese who had just heard the fierce shooting on the road were like cunning wolves, as if they had smelled the danger in advance and slipped away in advance. .

In the afterglow of the flares that continued to be fired into the distance, the shadow of the Chinese fleeing frantically could still be vaguely seen.

The Japanese army is going crazy. These bad guys want to run away just because they are here to beat someone up! How can anything be so easy in this world?

It was obviously a bit stupid to use big artillery to bombard them. After the rough coordinates were transmitted to the artillery wing, and then when the guys in the artillery wing set up the cannon and fired, the Chinese might go somewhere.

At a distance of nearly 300 meters, and in such a dark night, just shooting a heavy machine gun was just a salute to the Chinese to see them off, and it was as if they were being welcomed back again.

Isn’t that the legendary ‘Welcome to Contribute’?

However, no matter how fast the Chinese run, they only have two legs, while the Japanese are semi-mechanized troops, and their three-wheeled motorcycles are equipped with many people.

The angry infantry squadron captains each sent a small team on a three-wheeled motorcycle, broke away from their own position, and chased after the Chinese.

Of course, in order to prevent the Chinese from retaliating, they each had a pure infantry team following the motorcycles to eat dust.

The pursuit team of more than 300 people can not only ensure the annihilation of the Chinese, but also ensure their own safety.

The relatively flat wilderness of Songjiang gives three-wheeled motorcycles the possibility of running wild. Although the speed cannot be as fast as on the main road, it is faster than running on two legs.

The heavily armed soldiers fought with all their strength and then left the battlefield at high speed. They almost exhausted all their physical strength. Even the elite guard company had to stop and gasp for breath to regain their strength before the Japanese pursuers arrived.

If nothing goes wrong, the Japanese infantry squad on motorcycles will catch up with them in five minutes, and they are still one mile away from the Cangcheng position.

Although it is only 500 meters, it may be a huge chasm.

In order to avoid being bombarded by the Japanese army, the retreat route chosen by Tang Dao was not a simple straight line to Cangcheng, but to the wilderness further south, and then turned back to Cangcheng.

The Japanese troops chasing behind them had light machine guns and grenade launchers. As long as the distance was more than 100 meters, the shell guns and submachine guns were not as sharp as in close combat.

The roar of the Japanese motorcycles and the bright lampposts were like the footsteps of the God of Death getting closer and closer in the dark night, making the captain, guard and company commander look extremely solemn, and directly suggested to Tang Dao whether he should lead ten people to stay behind.

The so-called tail cutting is naturally the gecko cutting off its tail to survive. This is the most commonly used method when the military encounters a major threat. Otherwise, everyone will be doomed.

Tang Dao did not answer immediately, but his eyes slid over the remaining 40 or so people, and then turned to Cangcheng, where only black shadows could be seen in the distance, and refused in a deep voice: "No, everything will go according to the original plan!"

Yes, no matter how much firepower advantage they had or how unexpected they were, the hundreds of Japanese soldiers in nearly two infantry squadrons were not pigs. Their resistance before death also caused casualties to the soldiers of the guard company who broke into the position.

60 people, 6 died on the spot, 8 were seriously injured, and several were slightly injured. When evacuating, without Tang Dao's order, the remaining 40 people not only carried the seriously injured, but also the bodies of the dead soldiers.

They knew that the stimulated Japanese could not catch the living people, and might use the bodies of the dead to make trouble.

They must not let the bodies of their dead brothers be insulted.

This is also the most important reason why this group of elites left a few minutes in advance and could still be seen by the Japanese army.

The dead are dead, and the living have to live. It is extremely stupid from a tactical point of view to implicate the living for the dead.

But Tang Dao, as the commander, did not stop them.

War is one of the most inhumane behaviors of intelligent creatures such as humans.

But it is doomed to be wrong to rely on a group of people who have lost their humanity to win a war that should not be humane.

It is contradictory, but it is true.

Throughout the thousands of years of Chinese history, armies that have lost their humanity may have dominated for a time, whether it is the Jie tribe that regarded women as "two-legged sheep" during the Five Barbarians' Rebellion, or the powerful Mongol Empire that drank horses on the Danube River, relying on cruelty beyond human imagination, all tribes were subdued, but what was the final outcome?

The Jie tribe was completely exterminated. If it were not for the records in historical books, almost no one would know their clan name. The Mongol Empire, which had created the largest empire in human history, huddled in a corner of the grassland and could not recover for hundreds of years.

The battlefield without humanity is the best touchstone of humanity.

This group of Chinese soldiers are the Chinese soldiers that Tang Dao needs.

They can be ruthless to the enemy, but they will never leave their comrades.

Even if you are dead.

The future Chinese soldiers will be the same. In the southern country with high mountains and dense forests, I will take you home even if I only bring back your head.

The captain of Tang Dao carried the head of his comrade on his back, walked in the tropical rain forest for half a month without navigation or military maps, and finally returned to his motherland.

No matter what tactics he used, I only knew that I would be with my comrades who fought side by side, regardless of life or death.

Perhaps one day when Tang Dao becomes a general, he must choose to be ruthless and learn to make choices, but he is not yet. Whether in the future or now, his blood is boiling.

Therefore, there will be people who will sacrifice themselves to protect them.

The Japanese pursuers approached a distance of about 150 meters, and the Japanese began to fire flares desperately.

More than a dozen flares illuminated the wilderness of thousands of meters as if it were daytime.

The backs of dozens of dark blue soldiers carrying their comrades walking in the wilderness were clearly visible.

The corners of the mouth of the second lieutenant squad leader of the Japanese army were slightly raised.

For him, the Chinese who did not give up the wounded and slowed down the march were like a group of lambs about to be slaughtered.

The light machine gun mounted on the tricycle can be fired at any time to suppress them in the wilderness. When all the grenade launchers are in place and heavy troops are gathered, they can be killed in the wilderness.

Even if the Chinese have artillery, it is useless. The night blocks the eyes of their artillery, unless they have the ruthlessness to blow up their own people.

Besides, is it worth it to expose their artillery positions for such a small force?

From a tactical point of view, it is not worth it.

Unfortunately, there is a group of Chinese who don’t like to talk about tactics at every turn.

My brother’s life, let me protect it.

Two brilliant sparks burst out in the warehouse city 600 meters away.

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