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Chapter 187

As night falls, the moonlight in the early morning splashes on the earth, laying a layer of silver on the ground.

Fang Yu led nine rows of people to travel together at night!

"We will be divided into four rows after nine rows."

"One-eyed dragon, appoint you as the platoon leader in a row and command three classes, one class plus the squad leader with 11 people, one platoon with 35 people..."

"One-eyed dragon, you can appoint the deputy platoon leader and three squad leader in the first platoon!"

"Wang Dakui! You are the platoon leader of the second platoon, with three squads under your command and deputy platoon leader, a total of 35 people!"

"Wang Chengzhu, you are the leader of the third platoon, and the third platoon is also affiliated with the artillery platoon. As long as you are responsible for protecting your Type 41 75mm hill cannon..."

"Black Tornado! You are the leader of the four platoons, and the same is true for the four platoons, with 35 people in total. The four platoons are mainly machine gun platoons. The ten Czech light machine guns and two Maxim heavy machine guns are protected by your four platoons."

Fang Yu arranged one by one.

Wang Dakui and Wang Chengzhu were originally old men brought out by Fang Yu from the Independence Group. One sharpshooter and the other magic gunner. It is naturally not a problem to let them serve as the platoon leader of the second and third rows.

Now most of the more than 150 people in the Ninth row are old subordinates of the one-eyed dragon, so the position of the leader of the row must be left for him.

As for the Black Tornado, he was also one of the bandits in Heiyun Village. He was tall and mighty and good at using machine guns. He was also a powerful general in Heiyun Village. It was not a problem to let him serve as the platoon leader of the four-row machine gun platoon.

One rank has 35 people, and four ranks have a total of 140 people.

The remaining dozen were directly assigned to his own guard squad by Fang Yu.

Now the Ninth Platoon is under the jurisdiction of two standard infantry platoons, one artillery platoon, one machine gun platoon and one guard squad.

"Platform leader, what do we call you in the future..."

"The people below call us platoon leader, and we also call you platoon leader..."

"This...it sounds a bit weird..."

"Platform leader, otherwise you... the old platoon leader?"

The third row of platoon leader Wang Chengzhu scratched his head and said with a silly smile.

"Plane leader, I think this is indeed a problem..."

"Otherwise we will call you company commander!"

"Anyway, we do have a company of troops now!"

The second row leader Wang Dakui couldn't help but nodded.

"This won't work."

"Before, the leader only gave me a rank number."

"How can you call the company commander casually?"

"When our ninth platoon has a regiment of troops, wouldn't you still call me the regiment commander?"

"Isn't this a lie?"

"Just change the name."

Fang Yu said while leading everyone to march.

"Platform leader, otherwise we will call you the boss?"

"We all call it that here!"

The four rows of black whirlwind smiled and his body, carrying the Maxim heavy machine gun, shook three times.

This guy deserves to call himself Black Tornado... Without further ado, his body is indeed the same as Black Tornado Li Kui. He has a big bra and a round waist, and it is no problem to carry a Maxim heavy machine gun that weighs hundreds of pounds...

And you can also march as usual!

"The boss?"

"What's this..."

"I'm taking you into the 8th Army, not in your Heiyun Village..."

Fang Yu smiled bitterly.

"Otherwise... I'll call him Dashen?"

"This name sounds loud and recognizable. What's more, the name is a code name, so you don't have to care too much..."

"Master!"

"Master Fang!"

"Hello, handsome man!"

The one-eyed dragon shook the Thomson submachine gun in front of him, and then said excitedly.

"This is a good title!"

"Master, it sounds very majestic!"

"Plane leader...bah...no...it's called Da Zheng now..."

"Master, I don't think there is any problem with this title!"

The second row leader Wang Dakui quickly said excitedly.

“Is it a little…too high-profile?”

Fang Yu has always been a relatively low-key person, he likes to be steady...

"Not high-profile! Not high-profile at all!"

"What's the high profile of this? The Grand Marshal said it was just a title, mainly for recognition!"

"Master, that's it."

"By the way, Da Zheng, what is the next combat plan?"

Rows of long one-eyed dragons stared at their lonely eyes and said.

"The first and second rows are all infantry platoons, and I will charge with me later."

"The third platoon is an artillery platoon and pillar. You will be responsible for firing outside later, intimidating the enemy as much as possible and causing oppression to them."

"The other three platoons draw two squads of troops to fight the vanguard with our first and second platoons, and directly attack the puppet cavalry battalion of Wanjia Town. After all, the third platoon now has only one cannon, and it is enough to leave one squad of troops to guard the troops."

"As for the fourth row...Black Tornado, then you will directly charge with the first row and second row with ten Czech light machine guns in the fourth row and charge together to provide firepower suppression."

"The other two Maxim heavy machine guns are fired on the periphery to escape."

"The guard squad acts with me!"

Fang Yu's eyes swept around the surroundings, and then he shouted inwardly.

Departed at 2 a.m., and marched for two hours, and arrived in Wanjia Town!

It was pitch black here at this moment, and everyone was still sleeping...

At the entrance of the puppet cavalry battalion, two sentries were yawning listlessly, looking sleepy.

Fang Yu, holding a big knife, set out from the side and came to the two sentries...

Fang Yu cut one throat with one knife.

The one-eyed dragon on the other side directly broke the other's neck.

The sentry killed it and then quietly entered the puppet army's position.

In my sleep, many soldiers from the puppet cavalry battalions were captured.

The preliminary work went smoothly.

It was almost a company of puppet troops who had almost given up resisting.

At this time, the puppet troops who came out to swear in the middle of the night suddenly discovered them.

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"

After he yelled, Fang Yu shot him to death with one shot.

But now it has also caused an alarm.

The puppet troops of the captured company were also a little restless when they heard the alarm.

"Whoever dares to move! Labor and capital will wipe out whoever you want!"

"The machine guns of labor and capital do not have eyes!"

The four rows of platoons roared, then pressed the trigger of the Czech light machine gun, and half-screw bullets were fired directly, hitting the ground, dust flying.

The captured puppet troops suddenly looked panicked...

"Black Tornado! Just leave three light machine guns to point them."

"If anyone has any abnormal movement, he will shoot directly without reporting it!"

"Others! Give labor and capital!"

Fang Yu roared, and then the Thomson submachine gun in his hand began to shoot indiscriminately...

At the same time, Wang Chengzhu operated the ninth platoon's only 75mm caliber hill cannon and began firing shells...

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Three shells were shot out in succession, accurately hitting the puppet cavalry battalion at the core of the puppet army.

The puppet soldiers who had just woken up had not yet opened their sleepy eyes completely, and then they fell asleep again...

This time I lay down and couldn't wake up again.

At the end of the artillery battle, seven or eight Thomson submachine guns and seven Czech light machine guns began to spray fire tongues, completely dazzling the puppet cavalry who were trying to resist.
Chapter completed!
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