Chapter 4: The Heroes (Five Digits)

"Tu till, till, till." The main shooter tried hard to tighten the trigger and continued to pour bullets into the front fan shape. They had seen it before firing the first shot. At that time, the horse thieves were tightly tied behind the Mongolian private soldiers, and the distance between them would not exceed fifty meters. If the barrage appeared, the horse thieves would most likely take the opportunity to rush over and use the inertia of the war horse to overturn the entire machine gun position.

What disappointed the machine gunners was that the horse thief who was rushing upwards to the machine gun position last time was suddenly remembered this time. While the machine gunners were busy massacring Mongolian private soldiers, they suddenly pulled the mount to the left and right wings. The entire team drew a beautiful arc to the wings while running at high speed, without dedicating their heads to the distance.

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The crooked wicket can only hold up to six magazines at a time, each magazine has five rounds of capacity. If you want to maintain theoretical continuous firepower, the main and deputy shooters must cooperate very well. The Japanese soldiers on the carriage obviously did not meet this requirement. After thirty bullets were fired, the gunshot immediately paused. The horse thieves were prepared for this. When they heard the gunshots behind them, they immediately twisted their bodies on the saddle. "Ping, Ping, Ping, Ping" "Ping, Ping, Ping" hundreds of antique guns with black gunpowder bullets sprayed white smoke at the same time, and knocked blood around the machine gun carriage and flew wildly with grass chips.

"Fire, fire, fire, all fire." Junji Fujita's eyes turned green in anger. He waved the Oriental Knife and shouted loudly. The Japanese who were already shocked by the scene in front of him raised their cavalry and pulled the trigger at the horse thieves. "Check, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, bullets flew out in disorder, hitting the grass behind the horse thieves, splashing rows of light green smoke.

"Machine gunners, machine gunners, idiots, you idiots, all idiots should be shot." Seeing the horse thieves running farther and farther away, Junji Fujita turned his head and cursed at the machine gunners.

The reincarnation of the horse thieves just now targeted four machine gun carriages. Although most of the bullets were shot into the empty space, it also caused the death of three deputy shooters and the shoulders of the two main shooters. The remaining machine gunners did not dare to disobey their superiors' orders, pushed the dead and injured from the carriage, and quickly adjusted the angle of the muzzle, loaded the bullets, and waited to stop everything, the horse thieves had already run a thousand meters away. No matter how many bullets were shot, they could only see them off.

"Tu till, till, till." In the smoke and dust caused by the bullets, the horse thieves calmly pulled their wounded onto their mounts and collected the ownerless mounts wandering on the edge of the battlefield. When they saw the Mongolian private soldiers and puppet troops who had fallen alone, they just took a knife without saying a word, and then snatched the horses away.

"Catch up, chase after, chase them and kill them all." Junji Fujita was so angry that he smoked his orifices. He was crazy and beaten around with his knife in his back, urging the Japanese soldiers around him to come forward and follow the arrogant horse thief, but the Japanese soldiers just ran forward lazily for dozens of meters, and then they all reduced the speed of their mounts.

Almost all Mongolian private soldiers and nearly half of the puppet troops were continuously damaged. Now they no longer have any advantage in military strength. If they rashly chase after them, they will inevitably be killed by the bandits and repelled. Once everyone cannot resist the pressure of the horse thieves and retreat, who can guarantee that Chief Fujita will not shoot everyone like he did when dealing with the Mongolian private soldiers just now.

"Chasing, why don't you try to chase? Baga, you idiots, waste." Junji Fujita caught up from behind and continued to yell at the Japanese soldiers. The tactical qualities of the horse thieves suddenly changed, and it was obviously guided by the "Military Command Agents". If this person is allowed to escape from his nose today, it will definitely cause greater trouble to Heishizhai in the future.

The Japanese soldiers urged their mounts listlessly and responded to hundreds of meters. Seeing that the backs of the horse thieves had disappeared from the depths of the grass sea, Junji Fujita finally realized the fact that his army was in a low mood. He waved his arms and ordered the minions to stop for the time being, "Stop, rectify the formation, clean the battlefield, collect the bodies of His Excellency Duke's subordinates, and count the casualties of the security soldiers."

"Hay." The devil leaders were relieved and led their teams to clear the battlefield. Soon, the result of this "encirclement and annihilation battle" was sent to Fujita Junjima. Only 37 of the 120 Mongolian private soldiers were left, and all the living were injured. The entire puppet cavalry squadron had basically been crippled. The remaining forty puppet soldiers were all in a daze. Even if they could go back to the battlefield in the future, they would probably not have the courage to face the horse thieves. However, the two teams of Japanese soldiers basically suffered no losses, with minor injuries, serious injuries and casualties totaling seven people. One of them fell off the horse's back and could recover after lying on for a few days.

If the security team and the Mongolians had half the skills of soldiers in the Great Japanese Empire..., thinking of the poor performance of the Mongolian private soldiers and the puppet troops, Junji Fujita's eyes began to chill. The failure of the entire encirclement and annihilation plan was not because he had not planned it thoroughly, but because the "teammates" were too unsuccessful. They had already won a sure victory, but because of the drag of the Mongolian private soldiers and the security team, they had a loss-win situation.

The mistake was the lackeys, and glory belonged to the Great Japanese Imperial Army. Almost without thinking, Junji Fujita found the "real" reason for the defeat in this battle, swept his knife-like eyes to Yan Fuquan and Baolige, and shouted in a deep voice: "Jun Yan, Lord Duke, the performance of you two today is really disappointing me."

Yan Fuquan immediately rolled down the horse, bowed his body and repented loudly: "What Taijun said, what Taijun said, the security team is weak in combat and morale is sluggish. I should bear the main responsibility. Please punish me heavily. I must remember the lessons I have learned today and repay Taijun's cultivation with ten times of effort."

Baolige, the Duke of Zhenguo, was not as conscious as Yan Fuquan. He sneered, tilted his head to the side, and rushed to the front to intercept the horse thieves, only a hundred Mongolian soldiers in the Wuqi Yete Front Banner who rushed to intercept the horse thieves. However, the number of horse thieves who returned to the scene was as high as 300. If the Japanese soldiers went up by themselves, they would probably not have a good end. Moreover, this situation of imbalance in the local enemy-we-powered forces was not caused by your own blind command. Why should you push the responsibility to Baolige if you lose the battle?

Junji Fujita was furious by the attitude of Duke Zhenguo Baolige. He didn't bother to teach him a lesson and showed off a picture of Yan Fuquan who admitted to be beaten and punished. He raised his eyes and asked, "Duke Zhenguo, am I wrong? If you have different opinions, you might as well raise it in person."

"No." Baolige gave him a fierce look and threw the jar. "Anyway, all the elites in our banner have died. Fujita Jun will do whatever he wants. I, Baolige, thinks that he is unlucky."

"You..." The old devil Junji Fujita had been confronted by a lackey under his command, and instinctively reached out to touch the command knife, but when he saw the luxurious battle robe on Baolige, he quickly calmed down.

The four most powerful Mongolian tribes around Heishi Village are now only the Wuqi Yete Front Banner to which the Duke of Zhenguo Baolige belongs to actively cooperate with all his decrees. The other three are either delaying their work or ignore his orders. If they really deal with Baolige today, even the only Mongolian tribe that is willing to cooperate with the Great Japanese Empire will be lost. The so-called Blackshizhai important town will completely become an isolated island deeply trapped in hostility and suspicion.

The Duke of the Front Banner is the clan uncle of the Princess of the Right Banner, the Princess of the Right Banner is the cousin of the Princess of the Left Banner, and the uncle of the Queen of the Houqi Beile. There are more than 20 princes of Sayingtuo, Dahlabezi, and the Duke of the Mangut County. They all have more than 20 people, regardless of whether they are not large in territory or military troops, they cannot underestimate the power of the gathering together. If they are not careful, the complex relationship between marriage and in-laws will be enough to make the East Mongolian grasslands smoke everywhere. At that time, no one in the Kwantung Army Command will understand the difficulties of Junji Fujita, the little master, and will not hesitate to scold and punish them. If they are not done well, they will even take his life directly to calm the anger of the Mongolian nobles.

After throwing a mouse and being afraid of weapons, Junji Fujita had to suppress his hatred for the time being, and pretended to be a smile and added: "Your Excellency Zhenguo Gong may have misunderstood my meaning. The result of this battle is not good. The main responsibility is of course on me, the commander. You and Yan Jun need to summarize the experience and lessons to avoid repeating the same mistakes in future battles."

This is like a human word. Baolige shrugged his shoulders and responded angrily, "My people are not trained properly and need to be strengthened in the future, but the loss this time is too great. Nearly a hundred horses were taken away by others. How can I replenish it in time with my own strength?"

"I will report to the Kwantung Army Command and ask them to give you material support." Anyway, I have made concessions, and Junji Fujita doesn't care about giving more. "For those who are willing to be loyal to the empire, the empire will never treat him unfairly. Don't worry about this."

"Then thank you for your help." Baolige finally showed a smile on his face, lifted the reins, and expressed his gratitude to Junji Fujita, but made a secret decision in his heart, "Grandma, only those who have been kicked by donkeys in their heads will work hard with you, and I will defeat hundreds of herders in one battle. If you fight like this a few more times, only women and children will be left in the front banner of Yete in my black flag."

Note 1: The wicked light machine gun, scientifically known as the Taisho Type 11 light machine gun, is used to meet the requirements of general ammunition with the 38th rifle, a composite ammunition supply structure is adopted. Each ammunition bucket can be loaded with six magazines, and each magazine can be pressed with five bullets. In theory, it can rely on the quick loading of the deputy shooter to maintain continuous firepower. In fact, it is very complicated to operate. Even experienced veterans find it difficult to meet this requirement in actual combat.
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