In the silent night, someone suddenly shouted heartbreakingly, and then all the Japanese soldiers shouted together.
"sage!"
The violent screams tore through the night in an instant, as if countless people were charging up together, making the mountains tremble.
Damn it, will you die if you sneak up on me?
Song Biao was surprised and shouted: "Hit!"
After he shouted, an astonishing sound suddenly erupted in the entire shallow trench, which was dozens of meters long and less than half a meter deep. Three Maxim heavy machine guns aimed at the source of the shout and fired wildly.
Song Biao simultaneously aimed at the source of "totsugekei!" and launched an illumination grenade. The bright blue light suddenly burst out, illuminating the entire front of the trench as bright as day. The dazzling light also stunned the Japanese soldiers.
Dead.
Little Japan is doomed. The 25 seconds of lighting and parachute time in the air are the 25 seconds that determine the life or death of the Japanese army.
All enemies are clearly visible in front of us. An absolutely obvious wedge-shaped charge formation is completely displayed in front of the firepower of four Maxim machine guns. No matter how stupid or stupid the brothers in the caravan are, no matter how inexperienced they are in combat, they still know what to do.
Four machine guns came together at the same time, firing wildly.
Song Biao fired two illumination grenades in succession, at different directions, which was just enough to illuminate the entire trench front line for hundreds of meters, and then replaced the prepared 05 micro-charge to serve as the fifth machine gun.
25 seconds is so long, yet so short, so short that it seems like a momentary thought in everyone's brain. Crazy strafing, random explosions of shotguns and the explosion of more than a dozen grenades made the half-rushed Japanese army feel like they were being cut.
They fell like wheat, and the large formation of several hundred people fell down in less than twenty seconds.
In the end, the caravan machete at the bottom of the box was completely useless.
There was still a full thirty meters away from the front line, and the Japanese troops were shot to pieces. The bandits following behind tried to run, but were unable to do so and fell down all the way.
In the last light of the second flare, what the caravan could see was an unprecedented pool of blood, which seemed to dye the entire snowfield red. Ugly corpses were scattered everywhere and piled up.
Like a mountain.
A few of the caravan brothers couldn't stand such a soul-torturing scene and vomited, while more people were manically excited.
The battle actually ended at dawn the next day. At dawn, Song Biao led more than thirty brothers from the caravan out of the trenches and searched the mountains and fields for the remaining enemies, as well as a dozen Japanese soldiers and
Dozens of bandits fled. It was too dark at the time and it was not clear where the bandits were hiding. Song Biao forbade everyone to risk pursuing them.
The Hotchkiss machine gun was carried several hundred meters away from the Japanese position. In the end, it was probably too heavy. The escaping Japanese soldiers could not bear to throw it away. After searching for several hundred meters, they even threw away their rifles and ammunition.
included, including the hygienist's first aid kit.
Although Song Biao did not see all the truth of last night, he could roughly guess that the Japanese army mobilized all the health workers to operate the machine guns, and basically all the rest went into battle. The bandits escaped a lot, and some of them escaped as soon as they charged.
Those who were originally in the machine gun position immediately moved out of the way.
The brothers of the caravan were boiling water and cooking on the battlefield. The Japanese army's marching supplies were always of a very high standard. There were many canned meat and canned fish, which was enough to satisfy everyone's hunger.
The sun was shining on the mountains. In the distance, Song Biao lit a cigarette.
He smoked calmly, feeling the tranquility and coldness of this moment bringing a sense of presence to his body. All the emotions about life were insignificant in front of hundreds of bloody and twisted corpses. He stood like a peerless master.
In front of little Japan, he killed hundreds of people with his Tathagata palm.
In the Battle of Hamenkan, Marshal Zhukov used 4,300 illumination bombs to defeat Japan's pig-attack tactics without even leaving ashes. It was so majestic that all night long, the late-night grassland battlefield was as bright as daylight. The Japanese army charged once
A bunch of dead people.
Little Japan always said that their god is Amaterasu, but history has proven time and again that their nemesis is always related to light. Flares are light, and atomic bombs are even more light. Light, light, will kill them all.
Many years later there will be a Hundred Regiment Battle, and that battle is amazing. The core of that battle was that four regiments of the Red Army besieged a Japanese Okazaki brigade. The brigade had 544 troops.
A baggage transport brigade of more than 400 people headed to the southeastern region of Shanxi. As a result, they accidentally entered Huangyadong, the heart of the Red Army's military factory because they were not familiar with the terrain. The captain of the brigade, Lieutenant Colonel Okazaki Kensuke, happened to be a commander with good military qualities.
They immediately adjusted their deployment and occupied one of the best defensive positions in the surrounding area - Guanjianao and Liushunao. They formed a high point to contain each other and built a very complete defense in the shortest time.
Since the Okazaki Brigade was well-equipped and had an obvious advantage in heavy firepower, especially in conjunction with the Baggage Transport Brigade, which happened to provide enough ammunition supplies, the attacking Red Army suffered heavy losses. After the Okazaki Brigade broke through, the defenses they left behind were destroyed.
Perfectly preserved, the Red Army organized a number of important generals to conduct specialized research, which also opened a new chapter in the field of fortification research for the Red Army.
Sitting on the Qiandong Ridge, Song Biao couldn't help but think of many things. He was also thinking deeply about what needs to be summarized in the battle of Qiandong Ridge. Perhaps there was one thing worth his attention, that is, the Japanese Army was here.
For a period of time, it has not reached a very high combat level.
For example, launching a bayonet offensive is not a wrong choice, but is it necessary for the formation to be so compact?
With his own men, Song Biao could simply enjoy the tranquility and freedom of this moment, face the sun, feel the warmth of the light, and think about more problems in his heart.
On the battlefield, Zhao Tingzhu, Zhang Yahu and Li Ergou were leading a team to search for corpses. They wanted to dig out every penny, including fur coats and hats, especially the bandits who liked to hide their personal money in hats.
And dig out everything hidden in shoes and cotton pants.
Not to mention nearly four hundred foreign guns, the Song family caravan made another huge fortune.
When Li Dakui couldn't wait to serve a bowl of rice porridge mixed with fishy smell to Song Biao, Zhao Tingzhu also brought a list to Song Biao for review and said: "Master, Liu Tongpao's grandson actually ran away."
, but his people are almost dead, should we go and raid their Niujiapu Village now?"
Song Biao looked at the list while eating, and said to Zhao Tingzhu: "Don't worry, wait for the brothers to rest for a while before going back in a big way. You first take a dozen people to ride horses to see what they are doing. Find someone to take you there.
Just give me a message and say that Master Biao has said that he will surrender and be collected on the spot. Anyone who dares to resist will be killed. I am not a vegetarian, and my revenge has not been finished yet!"
Zhao Tingzhu immediately accepted the order and said: "Okay, I will take a team of brothers to find the grandson. Lao Jintou often interacts with this grandson. I will take Lao Jintou to deliver the message!"
Song Biao nodded and continued to look at the list.
The harvest this time is really not small, with 37 Japanese Thirty Rifles, 224 Murata Type 22 Rifles, 44 old Mauser Rifles, more than 60 Murata Type 18 Rifles, and more than 40 other miscellaneous guns.
Four hand grenades were found from the possession of several bandit leaders, as well as a few Meiji 26-type revolvers.
More than 400 yen, more than 300 silver coins, more than 6,500 rounds of bullets, and more than 20 taels of broken gold.
"Tsk tsk!"
While eating rice porridge, Song Biao said to himself with a smile: "As expected, he is a man with a gold mine, and there are pieces of gold on his body. It's interesting, there are even broken guns like the Murata Type 15, it seems.
They asked little Japan to be their godfather but they didn't get anything good in exchange."
He smiled, but sighed in his heart. The small group of Japanese troops he encountered last time were indeed elite. They were equipped with the best Type 30 rifles in Japan. In fact, the normal Japanese army was equipped with Japanese Murata Type 22 rifles.
Mainly, this shows that Japan's military industry is not strong at the current stage. The Russo-Japanese War was fought entirely by borrowing money from Britain, which was a huge loss.
When Zhao Tingzhu led a team to ride away first, Song Biao called Yang Tiesheng and Zhang Yahu over, showed them the list, and said: "We have made a lot of gains this time. We have almost run out of machine gun bullets. Originally, we only had
It’s just a few boxes, and now we don’t even have ammunition for our rifles.”
Yang Tiesheng scratched his head and said: "The only shotguns we have left now have enough ammunition, and the other is this Murata 22-type broken gun. Didn't Liu Tongpao say last time that they had more bullets? I guess it's awesome.
There is really a lot of inventory at Jiabao, and we have collected a lot here, so it seems that we need to replace this kind of broken gun."
Song Biao nodded and said: "If you break it, break it. Little Japan is using it right now. Tiezi, go and distribute all the gold to the injured brothers. The silver yuan is divided evenly, and the Japanese yen is not that big if you give it to everyone."
The usefulness will be kept on our caravan’s account for the time being."
Yang Tiesheng hummed and went to distribute the silver coins with great interest, while Zhang Yahu continued to look at the list and laughed contentedly from time to time.
After breakfast, everyone packed up and headed back to Nandianzi. The bodies of the two heads of Niujiabao were lying on the hillside. Liu Tongpao had a chance to escape back to the village and didn't know what to think.
The journey back was naturally enjoyable. Before noon, the Song family's caravan arrived outside the gate of Nandianzi. Zhao Tingzhu led a dozen brothers to guard the place. On the earthen building not far away, Liu Tongpao
Six Meiji four-pound field guns were deployed to guard the area, making it clear that they were going to fight the Song family's horse gang to the end.
Seeing that Song Biao had also come back with his team, Lao Jintou hurried up and reported to him: "The boss, Liu Tongpao, is quite arrogant. He almost broke me. He also said that we should go and rob him ourselves."
Stockade, let’s see which one is more powerful: his bronze cannon or your machine gun...!"
Before Lao Jintou could finish speaking, the crackling sound of gunfire suddenly rang out in Nandianzi, almost startling the brothers in the caravan, and everyone raised their guns and aimed at the opposite side.
This burst of gunfire was very short-lived. After dozens of shots, it gradually became silent. After waiting for almost ten minutes, a white flag was hung on the earth building, waving it back and forth to prove its attitude.
Song Biao felt strange in his heart. Just as he was about to ask Zhao Tingzhu to lead people over to check, the gate of the earth building opened, and a group of people holding white flags came galloping on horseback.
Within a moment, Head Hu Er from Niujiabao came over with dozens of brothers and carried a corpse along the way.
When they got closer, Song Biao discovered that the corpse was actually Liu Tongpao. There were more than a dozen bullet holes in his body. He died very miserably. It was not easy for Mr. Liu to be in charge. He was wounded by a shotgun yesterday, and now he was beaten again.
A hornet's nest.
Song Biao looked at Liu Tongpao's body indifferently, and suddenly felt as sad as a rabbit dead and a fox dead. They were also the bosses, and the most feared outcome was to be betrayed by one of their own.
Under the pointing of dozens of Mosin-Nagant rifles, Hu Dalin suddenly took a step forward, knelt down in front of Song Biao with a plop, and shouted tremblingly: "Master Biao, I'm so unjust, those stupid things
It's all because of Yang San and Liu Tongpao's troubles. I have always advised them not to get so close to Little Japan, but they just don't listen. Now Liu Tongpao's people are almost dead, and there are only a hundred people left in the village.
Brother No. 27 wants to defect to you. There are still hundreds of miners in the mine. Master Biao, as long as you are willing to take us, we will work with you from now on. The money and food in our village are all yours, and
The more than a thousand acres of land that Liu Tongpao occupied."
Every time he heard that Liu Tongpao had more than a thousand lands, Song Biao couldn't help but sigh.
He thought for a moment and said to Hu Dalin: "Okay, I know everything. Since you are willing to surrender, then hand over all your firearms and wait for me to observe for a few days before making a decision. If you are suitable to follow me, I will keep it.
, If you are not suitable, I will use some of your warehouse and pay you a severance package to ensure that you have a job."
Hu Dalin was overjoyed and hurriedly kowtowed: "Thank you...!"
Song Biao didn't like this kind of person very much, but he still put his foot on his shoulder and said: "You, Master Biao, are the boss, not your godfather. Come on, he will be my brother from now on!"
When Hu Dalin heard this, he was even more ecstatic. He couldn't help but get up immediately and said: "Master Biao, you are so awesome. The younger ones were so scared that you pissed them. The dozen brothers who escaped back were stunned."
A crotch of feces and urine. Liu Tongpao said you didn’t dare to come, but as soon as you came, the brothers would surrender without saying a word. I tried to persuade him, but Liu Tongpao didn’t listen and wanted to shoot several of his brothers.
He was so prestige that there was an explosion all of a sudden. Many brothers opened fire at the same time and killed him on the spot. I was also shocked. I was really afraid that the brothers would chop me up as well. We are from the Northeast.
Such nonsense is not common in the mountains. Only an expert like Mr. Biao is in charge, so that the village can be stable."
Song Biaoman wanted to shoot this man, but he didn't find out this matter clearly. He still has no idea who Hu Dalin is.
He just hummed twice and continued to ask Hu Dalin: "Are you all safe over there?"
Hu Dalin said: "Not to mention how stable it is, we are all looking forward to the passing of the boss. Last night, my brothers even pooped all over their pants. When I heard your name, I trembled. Now I just want to follow you."
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Yang Tiesheng said: "Master, let me and Yahu first unload their guns, and then take people to the village to check. We have come through strong winds and waves, so we must be more careful now. Be careful to sail the Wannian Ship
, we are not afraid of open guns, but we must also be wary of anyone firing cold shots in the dark, not to mention that Niujiapuzi is a place we know nothing about."
Song Biao had nothing to be afraid of and said: "Let's go together. You can lead a team in front and control those bronze cannons first."
Yang Tiesheng agreed. In fact, what he was most worried about were the cannons. If someone fired suddenly, something big might happen. The cannons in front of him were not bad. The key was that there were still a few more hidden in Niujiabaozi.
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