Rise From Eight Hundred

In fact, there was not much time left for the independent battalion.

It was already past three in the morning when the supplies were transported to the selected assembly point. The soldiers had to rest and drink water to recover their strength before receiving ammunition. Even though Li Jiujin's 2nd Company was the first company in the independent battalion to replenish its ammunition, the clock pointed to 4:10 in the morning.

Fortunately, winter nights are longer than spring and summer. If nothing unexpected happens, the whole army will arrive at the battlefield of Qinglongling Village before it is completely bright.

This time, there was no pre-war mobilization. Tang Dao just stood where each company was going to pass, standing straight, looking at the brothers who had just left the battlefield and were about to join the battlefield.

This time, there was no farewell salute between the officers and soldiers. The soldiers, carrying sufficient weapons and equipment on their backs, walked hurriedly.

According to Tang Dao's military order, all infantry companies must arrive at the battlefield before 6:20 in the morning, so that they can have more than an hour to build temporary field positions.

The task of Pang Dahai's artillery company was more difficult. Lei Xiong would personally command the two mortar platoons of the artillery company to approach the front line with all the infantry companies. However, the mountain artillery platoon, which already had 4 mountain artillery pieces and was temporarily expanded by the wounded soldiers of each company, was placed by Tang Dao in a valley 3 kilometers away from the front battlefield.

In fact, because the independent battalion that had devoted all its resources to surround Qinglongling could no longer draw a guard force for the artillery company, all guard tasks could only be handed over to the wounded soldiers drawn from each company who were not suitable for the front line.

The 40 wounded soldiers who were either lame or hanging their arms became the most steadfast support for the artillery company in the future...

The soldiers were in a hurry, and their expressions were much more solemn than usual.

Logically speaking, they had just won a great victory and their morale was high, so they should be more relaxed than usual.

But the battlefield they were about to enter was obviously not an ordinary one.

The soldiers of the independent battalion had seen big scenes before. Some had experienced the Battle of Shanghai, where millions of troops were deployed. Some had experienced the Battle of Songjiang, where the Japanese invaders surrounded them with 100,000 troops. Some had seen dozens of fighter planes fighting in the sky and dozens of machine guns and cannons on the ground spewing fire at the sky.

Even the Sichuan Army companies that were deployed to the battlefield a little later had also experienced several fierce battles in succession. They had never seen the heavy artillery of the heavy artillery brigade, but they had also personally experienced the horror of the 105 howitzer.

To put it bluntly, all the Chinese soldiers here, from infantry to artillery to medical soldiers, were not rookies.

But even so, the battlefield outlined by Tang Dao was their first experience in their lives.

They were going to besiege the main force of the Japanese invaders.

Yes, at the meeting of all battalion and company-level officers after dinner, the large encirclement drawn by Tang Dao on the map was simply dazzling for everyone.

Tang Dao's appetite exceeded everyone's imagination. Although he now has only 11 infantry companies, a special agent company, an artillery company, a fire support company, and half a baggage company under his command, and it is not so complete, with an average shortage of about 10 people per company, he wants to use these less than 2,000 soldiers to besiege the more than 2,000 Japanese troops who are besieging Qinglongling Village from four directions.

The first to set out, Li Jiujin's 2nd Company and Zhao Daqiang's 4th Company, need to detour about seven kilometers to reach the south side of Qinglongling Village, which is also an important connection between the Japanese troops surrounding Qinglongling Village and the Japanese troops in the middle.

Once the fight starts, these two infantry companies may be under pressure from the front and back. If one fails, it will be the end of the 7th and 9th companies on the No. 3 high ground.

Defensive battles, night raids, ambushes, these are the norms of Chinese soldiers since the war began, but this kind of encirclement and operation against the Japanese invaders with almost the same force has never been thought of, let alone done.

Even Li Jiujin, who was thick-skinned and big-hearted, couldn't help but open his mouth wide when he heard Tang Dao's tactical mission.

Zhao Daqiang, who usually didn't have much facial expression, also looked solemn.

Not to mention the other company commanders and the soldiers who received the combat mission and set out, most of them were uneasy.

If they didn't have enough confidence in Tang Dao, who led them to victory on the battlefield again and again, I'm afraid someone would stand up and oppose it at the combat meeting.

Of course, except for Li, Qian, Zhao, Cheng, Pang, the former independent battalion backbone company commanders who expressed their determination to execute the order on the spot, the other Sichuan Army company commanders who finally stood at attention to express their support a few seconds later still had some doubts in their hearts whether Tang Dao, who had just won a great victory, was a little bit arrogant.

But, military orders are like mountains!

Even if there are doubts and uneasiness, they can only accept military orders.

However, Tang Dao's usual confidence gave some comfort to a group of officers who were uneasy.

Just like what Tang Dao said at the military meeting: "What are you afraid of? It's just the first time to surround the devils! Who hasn't had a first time?

This battle! For everyone present, it's like a groom, imagining the first time in his life, he is so nervous that he doesn't want to move, but he doesn't know that the one you are going to sleep with is actually more nervous than you. After all, people don't know whether you rough guys are rough or gentle, long or short!"

Tang Dao's description is very rude, but very vivid. Shouldn't the bride be the most nervous on the wedding night! Aren't you, the groom, excited? Nervous, that's all called cowardly!

"Sir, what if the old devil Kunisaki is not a young girl but an old woman who has experienced countless things?

If he poses in eighteen postures, I'm afraid that a young man like me can't handle it! I'm afraid you, Lei, Guo and other strong men will have to come out to deal with him together." Li Jiujin bared his big yellow teeth, with a mean face.

When it comes to men and women, this guy is definitely more active than anyone else.

Especially when he talks about this young man, his servile look is unbearable to look at.

"Why am I a little uncomfortable with you, Li Jiujin, suddenly being so humble? Just because you, Old Li, have been on the battlefield for more than ten years without even a scratch, I think that this old woman, Guo Qizheng, who has been beaten by us several times, will also be conquered by your lucky body. You can give you thirty-six postures, not to mention eighteen." Tang Dao grinned and answered with a faint smile.

The whole audience laughed.

The tension was relieved a lot.

Following such a leader who knows postures, no matter how many tricks Guo Qizheng, the old woman, has, a group of "young men" who have not experienced it for the first time, are not so nervous.

Tan Tai Mingyue, who was responsible for recording the meeting, rolled his eyes silently, and doubted that Tang Dao had experienced a lot.

That is, what are the thirty-six postures he mentioned? Tan Tai reporter didn't have that picture in his mind! I can't think of any.

For this point, let alone him, the young men and old men present here probably can't be compared with the little butterfly from the future.

The Internet is a fun thing! It's a pity that it can only become a memory in this era.

"The commander still understands me. Then, I, Old Li, will go all out to meet this old devil, Kunisaki Zheng. No matter if he is a little girl or an old woman, in short, he must lie down for me." Li Jiujin did not show any shame, but was very proud. ……

The middle and high-level officers of the independent battalion reached a consensus in such an atmosphere. The whole army went all out. 11 infantry companies surrounded the main force of the Japanese army from 4 directions and 11 hills, and then more than 600 people from Qinglongling Village attacked from the inside to the outside, and launched an encirclement and assault operation with internal and external cooperation.

However, the officers reached a consensus, but the ordinary soldiers who were also doing it for the first time in their lives did not turn the corner so easily, and they were skeptical about the battlefield they were about to enter.

But their highest commander was more determined than they thought.

In order to speed up the march, they arrived at the battlefield at the scheduled time.

Tang Dao did not even care about the main force of the foreign Qizheng several kilometers away. As long as the troops left the canyon one kilometer away, they could march at full speed under the lighting state.

The so-called lighting state means no longer concealing the tracks. Those who have Japanese flashlights use Japanese flashlights, and those who don’t use torches.

From a distance, under the dark sky, dots of fire swirl forward in the mountains, like winding fire dragons.

Kuni Qizheng was awakened from his deep sleep by his lieutenant colonel chief of staff at about 5:30 in the morning with an extremely panicked look.

"Sir, there are Chinese!"

"What?"

Although Takeuchi Yunshan and his infantry regiment have been missing, the intelligence from the Chinese army has shown that they are fighting with the Chinese army, and he has surrounded hundreds or even thousands of Chinese elites. As long as he attacks this small hill and kills all the Chinese army, he can get back the place for the more than a thousand imperial officers and soldiers who died in the battle of Laoshu Mountain a few days ago.

Even Kunisaki had planned that he would not let go of the villagers who provided help to the Chinese troops. He would hang them all in front of their houses, regardless of gender, age or status!

That was a warning to ordinary Chinese people that the only outcome of going against the empire was death.

Therefore, the well-planned Major General Kunisaki was in a good mood after nightfall, and his sleep quality was the best in the past week.

Who would have thought that he would be woken up by someone before the coldest dawn of the day.

However, under the threat of the enemy, Kunisaki, who was full of anger, did not care to scold his subordinates who disturbed his sleep, and even did not have time to put on his military boots. He ran out of the military tent with bare feet and picked up a telescope to look into the distance.

The stars that were originally twinkling like stars in the distance appeared in his vision with eye mucus, and gradually became clear from blurry.

They are really Chinese!

And there are so many!

Two pieces of eye boogers the size of green beans were trembling in the cold wind of the early winter morning at the corners of the eyes of Major General Kunisaki Zheng, who was frozen like a statue!