Rise From Eight Hundred

Although it was an immediate assessment, Qian Dazhu still gave each group 3 minutes to rest.

It was also a time for each group to integrate with each other, although this time was too short.

Bayonet fighting was one of the essential skills of the hard training of the Japanese army. As their opponents, the Chinese soldiers naturally did not dare to neglect it.

But compared with the Japanese army, the Chinese soldiers were still undertrained. Usually, the army mostly ate cabbage and potatoes, and the nutrition was far inferior to that of the Japanese army. Naturally, the strength was a little worse. In addition, the main force rifles, mainly Hanyang rifles, were more than ten centimeters shorter than the Type 38 rifles. Therefore, every hand-to-hand combat, the Chinese army was at a disadvantage.

But the 90 people who were divided into five groups fighting on the field were different. Most of them had experienced the bloodiest battlefields, and some had even experienced hand-to-hand combat several times.

The formations of the groups with such soldiers were different.

Just like 3 groups of 9 people, facing their opponents, from the beginning, they put up a spearhead formation, with one veteran as the spearhead, and the other two veterans following him on both sides, forming a small triangle. The remaining 6 people are also divided into three groups, and then located behind the three people before. From a distance, it is a large triangle composed of three small triangles.

"This is the three-three system tactics that the commander talked about last time!" Li Jiujin took a breath. "This is definitely done by the veterans of our Fourth Battalion."

"The one who took the lead is Zhima!" Lao Suanpan pursed his lips. "Aren't there Feng Laoliu and Wu Laoer following him!"

"Company commander, what is the three-three system? I haven't heard of this term!" A soldier who just joined Li Jiujin's second company asked curiously.

This person was originally from the 43rd Army, and was later poached by Tang Dao to the security battalion. This time he was transferred to the second company of the independent battalion, and was selected by Li Jiujin as a squad leader. He took the initiative to come over to ask questions, both out of curiosity and to show his support for Li Jiujin.

Isn't that how people gradually get to know each other? Chinese people have their own unique way of socializing.

"What is the three-three system? We have been on the battlefield, and the commander didn't explain it very clearly. Basically, as we saw, three people form a triangular group, and the other six people form two on their sides and rear wings, and the nine people form a "品" shape. In this way, the six people in the back can support the front, and if they encounter attacks from both wings, they can also help their forwards to fight back.

From an infantry squad to an infantry platoon, that is, three infantry squads are arranged like this. If it is an infantry company, three infantry platoons are arranged like this! As for the infantry battalion, I don't understand it. It is probably arranged in a similar way!" Li Jiujin racked his brains and finally gave a general idea of ​​the three-three system that Tang Dao had mentioned.

"I understand! I understand!" The sergeant squad leader pointed to the field. "So are those who form this formation more powerful?"

"Of course, you see that the opponents in group 3 and group 4 use a two-by-two formation, hoping that two people will use two guns to kill the leader of the other side, Zhima, first, and then eat the opponents one by one. Unfortunately, they don't know that Zhima has stabbed a Japanese soldier to death with a single gun. It's not so easy to kill him. If he is not killed, Feng Laoliu and Wu Laoer who follow him are not vegetarians.

Moreover, they want to protect their two weakest people and put them at the end But as long as the two groups in the front can't resist and retreat, letting the vanguard move forward, the weakest two may be the first to be unlucky! "

Sure enough, as Li Jiujin said, when the three groups rushed forward, the sergeant named "Zhima" at the front struggled to block a "bayonet" stabbing at him, and at the cost of one arm being stabbed, the two guns behind him suddenly stabbed out, directly stabbing an opponent's chest. The severe pain and the white mark on his chest reminded the soldier that he had been sentenced to retreat, and the other opponent had to retreat to protect himself.

In the first contact, the strongest "arrowhead" of the three groups was injured, but the opponent lost one person, and what was more fatal was retreating.

The three arrowheads continued to stride forward, and several opponents in groups of two had to choose to fight with the two small triangles behind them, but they didn't know that the two security soldiers hidden at the end were facing the strongest three-person group of the opponent.

The soldiers of the security regiment had never engaged in hand-to-hand combat. Even if they had experienced street fighting and field fighting, they mainly shot with short guns. How could they have the experience of holding a rifle and stabbing the opponent?

In panic, they could only stab with their rifles. How could they be opponents of three experienced veterans? Even though the leading Zhima could only hold the gun with one hand according to the regulations, he calmly pushed away the stabbing rifle. The other two strode forward and mercilessly sent the two already confused opponents out.

So far, the battle has not lasted more than 30 seconds, and there are still two and a half minutes left before the stipulated 3 minutes. Group 4 already has only 6 people, while Group 3 still has 9 people.

One side has more people and high morale, while the other side has fewer people and low morale. The outcome is almost self-evident.

"They are all veterans of your former Fourth Battalion! Why can Group 3 form this formation, but they can't?" The sergeant squad leader was stunned and asked again after a while.

Although he was confused just now, he understood it, but he didn't have a direct impression of how powerful the three-three system was.

Logically speaking, when the groups were just divided, they were evenly distributed, and the strength of the two sides was not much different. How could such a one-sided situation occur?

Could it be said that this is all the result of the three-three system? If this is the case, we should study this three-three system carefully. Our infantry squad also does this, and the sergeant squad leader quickly enters the role.

"Haha, that's not easy. The people in Group 3 should be more obedient, or they may have better luck. One more veteran of our Fourth Army Camp should be assigned to them. The support rate will be higher, you know." Li Jiu Jin smiled warmly.

The speaker may not mean it, but the listener does.

Not to mention that the sergeant squad leader who was closest to him had a slight shiver in his eyes. The sergeant squad leaders beside him were also thinking that they should have more conversations with the veterans of the Four Elements Battalion in their class. If nothing else, they just learned from their superiors. The three-three system will be of great use.

The scene in front of you is the best example of this.

The strength of Group 3 lies entirely in the formation, not just in the three leaders.

There are more people versus fewer people. Basically, each of the 3 groups is 3 versus 2. Although the 4th group immediately changed its formation after losing three people in a row, under the leadership of the leader who should be a veteran of the Four Lines Battalion, six people Three groups form a triangle to resist the opponent's attack.

However, it was too late. The three groups with an absolute numerical advantage 'killed' three more people in succession, while only losing one person.

Under the circumstances, the situation for the four groups was naturally even worse. Two minutes later, there were still seven people in the three groups, and there was only one person as their opponent.

7VS1, there is no suspense anymore.

"Tonghammer, give up! Your group has been defeated." Sesame, the leader of Group 3, sighed as he looked at the soldiers surrounded in the center, still holding their guns tightly and with firm eyes.

The leader of Group 4, a veteran from the Sixings Battalion, already had white spots on his body. As a comrade who had fought side by side, he said this, which was very embarrassing to him.

What's more, with one against seven, what else can he do besides getting a few more bruises on his body?

"Losing, we lost, but as long as I'm still here, we haven't lost yet!" The soldier holding the gun had an ugly expression on his face, and he swung the gun head slightly, but he answered with a sonorous force. "Let's fight!"

"Veteran, I have already stabbed you in the ribs. If it were a battlefield, you would be dead. Don't be a scumbag!" A young soldier from the third group pointed to the white spots on the veteran's ribs with some annoyance.

"Death?" The veteran's eyes became sharp and he suddenly put away his gun.

He reached out and unbuttoned his military uniform.

Not to mention everyone in the field, even everyone outside the field looked at each other in confusion, not knowing what this somewhat stubborn soldier was going to do.