Rise From Eight Hundred

"Okay! You're all very cowardly. I seem to remember Article 6, Clause 3 of the Military Rules of the Four Lines Regiment. When you see your superior being humiliated, what should be the punishment if you, as a subordinate, do nothing? Can any of you tell me? Say?" Tang Dao sneered.

The group of four who were grinning just now were stunned!

The guy who was the second person to speak quickly defended with a grimace: "Tuanzuo, your posture is a little weird, but at least you don't have to climb a mountain to escape. You don't know, this mountain is too big. In order to follow you, You and the little brothers who carried you, we brothers fought hard for our lives, and the fact that you went up and down the mountain comfortably has nothing to do with being humiliated!"

Kawako's face turned red as he spoke, and several other young men also looked at Tang Dao with resentful expressions.

That doesn’t seem to be the case now! This high-ranking official was really not a good guy. He deliberately let them catch him and let them carry him through the 20-mile mountain road. Even though they were all young men, they couldn't stand it!

Several young people in the mountain village were thinking about their waists that were about to break due to fatigue, but several regular soldiers headed by Li Dadao heard something different.

These few people are protecting their parents, but they can watch Tang Dao being tied up like a wild boar and do nothing. That can only mean that there are two possibilities. One is that they have absolute trust in Tang Dao, even if he is tied like that. There is no danger. Judging from the skills that Tang Dao has shown, it is very possible. Secondly, of course, Tang Dao can communicate with them, showing that everything is under his control without them taking action. But how can he do this?

Seeing the surprised look on Li Dadao's face, the big man who spoke first chuckled, took out a telescope from inside his camouflage clothes and shook it at Li Dadao.

Li Dadao's eyes widened suddenly, and he subconsciously wanted to stand at attention, because in the 386th Brigade, only battalion and company commander-level officers are qualified to equip such precious things as telescopes, and this is at least a captain!

"What are you talking about, little brother! I have one too!" The man who just defended picked up a gun with a monocular telescope mounted on it.

Li Dadao felt numb for a moment! Who are these people? They are dressed in strange and weird clothes, but there are so many high-end gadgets.

"Come on, there are Japs coming, I don't have time to talk nonsense with you, so bring extra guns! Give them to a few brothers in the 386th Brigade." Tang Dao ordered angrily.

"Yes!" The big leader immediately stood at attention.

Then, several people took off their camouflage clothes, revealing the backpacks behind them.

That was when the Four Lines Group stopped in Zhengzhou, Tang Dao specially asked Jia Dongxing to customize 100 canvas rucksacks. Although the style was a bit complicated, fortunately the number Tang Dao wanted was not large. The garment factory under the old Jia Merchant Group It can also be made quickly.

Except for a dozen who were retained at the regiment headquarters, the rest were sent to the special operations squadron by Tang Dao.

This time Tang Dao entered the mountain. Although he said that this was not yet a Japanese war zone and there was no need to mobilize troops to contact friendly forces, the special operations squadron still sent a four-man team headed by Heizi for remote protection just in case.

In order to avoid misunderstandings by friendly forces, according to Tang Dao's request, they should be no more than 400 meters away from Tang Dao. They will only take action unless Tang Dao encounters an unsolvable situation.

Gu Xishui, the deputy captain of the special operations squadron, has grown into a more qualified special operations commander. The personnel sent are not mainly to protect Tang Dao, but to form a firepower team around Tang Dao. This is In order to prevent them from being besieged by a large force, they have enough strength to fight.

Since Tang Dao itself is a super sniper, the four people sent were mainly Heizi who was holding an MG34 machine gun, and he was assisted by Shen Laoliu, a sharpshooter who could both long-range sniper kills and suppress with continuous firepower. The other two were both Grenadier, submachine gunner and ammunition hand.

In other words, this four-person firepower team has both long-range precision firepower and short-range continuous firepower, as well as grenade launchers. Coupled with the existence of Tang Dao, a super sniper, even if an infantry company besieges them, as long as they Without artillery support, it is not easy to kill them.

To ensure the intensity of firepower, one can only carry more weapons and ammunition. The custom-made backpack of Tang Dao that can carry more than 50 kilograms was naturally put to use.

Otherwise, even Shen Laoliu, a veteran, would complain that Taihang Mountain was too big, mainly because each of them carried an average weight of more than 40 kilograms.

Like Shen Laoliu, in addition to the semi-automatic rifle and 200 rounds of ammunition he carries, he also has to help Tang Dao carry his Mosin Nagant rifle, and also bring an MP28 submachine gun and six magazines. If you add water And rations, 40 kilograms and up.

The other two soldiers, who mainly carry ammunition, naturally have a heavy load. Each of them carries a grenade tube and 6 grenades, as well as a submachine gun, a shell gun and a large number of bullets.

As for Heizi, this big pervert, in addition to his MG34, which weighs 10 kilograms empty, he also brought 800 rounds of bullets. The bullets alone weighed nearly 20 kilograms, plus 4 grenades, water, and food rations. The full load of nearly 40 kilograms was not enough for this guy, so he put another shell gun and 6 magazines in the backpack, and also inserted an additional Southern Fourteenth and 20-round pistol bullets into his body.

According to him, the backpack was not very well made and could only carry a few dozen kilograms at most, otherwise he could have stuffed another submachine gun into it.

Even so, he can only be described as a humanoid arsenal of firepower. Anyway, his eldest brother Niu Er, who didn't get the mission, looked at his bulging backpack that could almost put himself in, and his face was filled with envy. .

Niu Er didn't get the mission, not because he wasn't awesome enough, but because his small body, which could only carry 25 kilograms at most, didn't meet Gu Xishui's requirements.

There are even more perverted people in the special operations squadron than Heizi, such as Mingxin. Heizi's terrifying big backpack makes people sweat on their foreheads, but this guy can easily lift it with one hand, claiming that he can jump to the top of Mount Tai with just this weight on his back.

But Mingxin's individual combat power is strong, but his marksmanship can't be compared with veterans like Heizi, and his grenade launcher can't be guaranteed, so he can only be excluded with regret.

To put it bluntly, Tang Dao's confidence in blocking an infantry squadron is not because of himself, but the four-man firepower team carefully deployed by Gu Xishui. With Heizi, a terrible firepower point, plus his and Shen Laoliu's two guns, and two grenade launchers, it may be a bit of a myth to kill a Japanese infantry squadron, but it's not very difficult to stop them.

Li Dadao, who had always lived a hard life, had never seen such a scene!

The big backpacks that the four weird guys untied contained guns and yellow-orange bullets. The "golden" light almost blinded the eyes of the four soldiers of the 386th Brigade.

"Commander, your gun!" Shen Laoliu first handed him the gun of Tang Dao on his back, then took out a submachine gun from his backpack and threw it to the dumbfounded Li Dadao, grinning: "Little brother, can you use this gun?"

Can you use it? DER...

The elite soldier touched the cold submachine gun! Tears welled up in his eyes.

The flower machine gun submachine gun was not new to the soldiers of the 386th Brigade. Both the brigade and the regiment had special submachine gun teams.

But that was the sharpest sword in the hands of the brigade and regiment leaders. Whenever they were used, it was the last battle, a fight to the death!

Naturally, the Huaji submachine gun is a treasure in the eyes of the leader. For ordinary soldiers, at most, they just enjoy the sight of it. Let alone use it, they have never even touched it.

Unexpectedly, one day, such a precious gun is in his hands. The key is that he has never used it, so he won’t break it! You say, Li Dadao can’t help crying!

"You don’t know how to use it! This is simple. I will teach you how to use it on the way later. In fact, it is very simple, not much different from a rifle..." Shen Laoliu looks rough, but he is actually very delicate. He quickly noticed the embarrassment of the young soldier with a flushed face in front of him, and said patiently.

At the same time, Heizi and the other two soldiers also handed their Mauser pistols and submachine guns to the three friendly soldiers.

Looking blankly at the new firearms and magazines full of bullets in the hands of the four of them, Li Dadao suddenly felt a surge of courage. He was no longer as stupid as before, and saluted Tang Dao and several soldiers: "Captain Tang and other officers, wait a moment!"

Turning his head, he handed his gun to Chuanzi: "Chuanzi, you guys take our guns back and tell Captain Zhu that we and Commander Tang will go to Yingtoujian to stop the devils first!"

"Let Erdan and the others go, I will go with you to fight the devils!" Chuanzi puffed up his cheeks and asked for a fight.

"Nonsense, the devils have a squadron of nearly 200 people, what's the use of you holding a bird gun, and you have to send someone to notify Beipo Village to let the villagers retreat to the mountains immediately and not worry about the livestock." Li Dadao refused.

With a gun in his hand, he had the courage to stop the Japanese army, but it did not mean that he thought he could stop them. At that moment, he was even ready to sacrifice himself, which was the main reason why he saluted Tang Dao, Hei Zi and others.

It is very likely that he will die in battle, and he does not care so much about the rank, but those who can resolutely fight the devils are worthy of his respect, an extremely simple idea.

In this case, he naturally would not bring a few militiamen and let them die.

"Brother Li..." Chuanzi's eyes showed pleading.

"Shi Xiaochuan, you are a militiaman, and I am your superior. Do you understand what military orders are? If you violate orders before the war, you must be punished by military law!" Li Dadao's voice rose several decibels. Seeing that Chuanzi was scolded by him and was about to cry, his heart softened again and his voice lowered: "You not only have to notify the company, but also take our guns back. Haven't you always wanted guns? I promise that this time as long as I have captured, I will give you a gun!"

"Really?" Chuanzi's eyes lit up.

Guns are good things. The whole Xiaoshi Village only has three bird guns for show. If he can get a gun and a few bullets, he will be a well-deserved militia squad leader.

But soon, the mountain village youth thought of another level, and his eyes dimmed instantly. The Japanese are not so easy to fight. If the gun is the one that Brother Li exchanged his life for, he would rather not have it.

"Haha, let this little guy go! Let him help a few brothers pass bullets or something!" Tang Dao on the other side laughed and helped Chuanzi to fight for it.

Stride forward and pat Chuanzi on the shoulder: "Just consider it as a reward for you carrying me for more than ten miles on the mountain road, but I won't let you look up, you have to hide behind the stone for me!"

"Of course, thank you, brother! No, chief!" Chuanzi was so excited.

"Haha, kid, don't be scared to pee your pants!" Shen Laoliu and his gang on the other side saw that the young man was so excited, and they all teased.

Chuanzi, who was excited, just pretended not to hear it. Anyway, he just wanted to go to the battlefield to see it.

. . . . . . . . . . .

Hojo Kiyon looked at the mountain stream in front of him very vigilantly.

As a captain of an infantry squadron belonging to the 108th Division, Hojo Kiyon was very clear about his mission of leading his troops into the mountains this time.

The main force of the division was fighting a Chinese infantry division at Dongyang Pass, 28 kilometers away. The original pre-war reconnaissance showed that it was an infantry division under the 22nd Army of the Sichuan Army of China. But when it was put into battle two days ago, the brigade commander discovered that the Chinese had deployed more than one infantry division. There was at least one infantry regiment near Dongyang Pass, and the number was actually from the 18th Army of China.

It was that damn 129th Division again. This Chinese mountain division was actually very familiar to the 108th Division, because they had been beaten by this infantry division at least three times. The Qigeng Village near Niangzi Pass alone was beaten twice in the same place. How could the impression not be deep!

The reason why it is called a mountain division is that this infantry division is elusive in the mountains and is best at ambushing.

What is even more hateful is that they never attack on a large scale, but attack transport teams or small-scale troops on mountain roads in units of regiments and battalions. Although the losses seem small, they are like a thorn in the flesh, which makes the 108th Division hate it.

This time, they really appeared again!

Because of the unexpected appearance of this infantry regiment, the brigade had to allocate a considerable part of its forces to enter the mountains, and could not be deployed to attack the enemy's frontal positions, resulting in the original one-day capture of the positions being delayed to the second day, and casualties also rose sharply.

However, this also gave the division commander, who was dozens of kilometers away, a glimpse of a chance.

It was not aimed at the main battlefield of Dongyang Pass, where the fierce battle was in full swing, but at the 129th Division, a major concern!

The intelligence department of the North China Front Army has analyzed the combat intentions of the 129th Division. They do not want to engage in large-scale battles, but use a method of breaking up the whole into parts to carry out uninterrupted attacks and harassment on the imperial army, thereby undermining the morale of the imperial infantry.

Therefore, the area where their infantry division is stationed is extremely wide, even throughout the entire eastern Shanxi. This is their strength, but also their weakness. Being able to concentrate the forces of nearly an infantry regiment is already the limit of what they can do in this area.

The reason why the 128th Division was able to thrive in the mountains was that the analysis given by the Chinese who surrendered was correct, because they had the support of the Chinese civilians living in the countryside.

Then, use the 129th Division to gather its forces to fight against the imperial army. When the garrison was empty, sweep the Chinese villages that supported it, rob all supplies, and if possible, kill them!

In the words of the division commander, this is to destroy its foundation!

Because the mountains are rugged, artillery and tanks are difficult to pass, and it is not suitable for large-scale combat. In the past, no matter how much it hated the 129th Division, the 108th Division could not organize more than thousands of people to go into the mountains to eliminate it. Now it can finally catch its troops empty, and it is more appropriate to go into the mountains at the squadron level.

Like the infantry squadron led by Hojo Yoshiharu to destroy its foundation in the mountains, the 108th Division spared no expense and sent at least four. The Chinese should be panicked!

Unfortunately, they are out of reach!

This is what Hojo Yoshiharu thought five minutes ago.

But when they were about to enter the 500-meter-long mountain stream reported by the scouts, Captain Hojo Guishun hesitated.

The mountain stream was the only way to pass, but the terrain was too dangerous.

There were almost straight stone mountains on both sides, leaving only a mountain road in the middle that was only more than one meter wide, and a small mountain stream that was no more than half a meter wide.

Of course, if they had to pass through the gap between the two mountains like this, Hojo Guishun would never choose to take this road, even if he had to go around for another 20 miles.

The distance between the two mountains was still more than 50 meters, leaving enough width, but except for the mountain road and the stream, most of the places were either rocky beaches or wild lands covered with thorns and brambles, and because the mountains were steep at a glance, even monkeys would not stay on such cliffs for a long time, let alone hide people.

After hearing the report from the sergeant leading the scout team that the mountains ahead would become much gentler after passing more than 400 meters, and the stone mountains on both sides would not hide people, Hojo Guishun decided to take the risk and enter.

If they really have to take a detour, they will have to stay in the unfamiliar mountains of China today, which may be more dangerous than passing through this dangerous road.

"The first squad will lead the way. After leaving this place, they will immediately occupy the high ground and cover the second and third squads to enter!" Although Hojo Guishun was determined, he still gave orders very cautiously.

If someone ambushed the first squad, he still had two infantry squads available, which could not only provide quick support, but also put the entire infantry squadron in danger, including himself.

In this marching plan, the first squad was the most unlucky.

However, who made them the first squad! First, it means that they should be the bravest group of people.

The brave first squad quickly entered the valley and sent a signal that everything went well five minutes later.

I was really a little worried. Where are the Chinese still with extra troops to ambush me here? Hojo Guishun, who led the team into the valley, silently complained about himself.

The next moment, a gunshot of "bang!" startled him all over.

That was not the sound of the Type 38 rifle he was familiar with!

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