The infantry came, but the ammunition supply truck behind them did not come.
It must be behind.
Can you let them go?
"You bitch, you plan to let this consume their ammunition, and then let Hu Yong and others destroy the ammunition supply truck." Jiang Yue seemed to understand Zhou Weiguo's thoughts and asked with a finger.
Consume their ammunition?
Xueyi didn't understand.
Can the Japanese army's ammunition be completely consumed?
"Captain, instead of using artillery, use my battalion at the forward position to consume the opponent's ammunition. However, we don't know how much ammunition the opponent has."
Zhou Weiguo smiled and said nothing, but pointed at Tian Jing.
Tian Jing looked at the eldest sister's guard and said, "Xue Yi, a Japanese combat soldier, usually has one gun with two boxes of ammunition."
Two boxes is not a lot. On my side, it only lasts for one box.
Sometimes there isn't even a box.
"The name is one gun and two boxes, but in fact it's not enough."
The Oda Regiment was ordered to provide reinforcements, and the ammunition must be insufficient. The supplies should have been transported from Peach Blossom Town.
So.
Zhou Weiguo laughed twice and looked at Tian Jing: "You led a team to rob their ammunition truck."
Tian Jing smiled and stood up to leave. Zhou Weiguo thought of something and shouted: "Don't blow up the 92nd Infantry Artillery. Yamadajima has asked me several times."
Yamadajima has received a big order during this period.
Got hooked up with the Yunnan Army.
This old devil is so cruel that he signed an infantry artillery agreement with them and gave them two infantry artillery pieces.
And the money they gave was enough for the 3,000-strong secret service team and the girls from the health company to have enough brown sugar for several months.
As soon as Yamadajima signed the order, he came to Zhou Weiguo for infantry artillery.
There is still no problem. There are exactly two doors. Get them and give them to them.
As for the artillery shells, I'll get some from the other two divisions when the time comes, and we'll all add to it and split the money.
Tian Jing chuckled; "Don't worry."
She just left.
The Japanese army launched a charge, and a squadron of troops formed a combat team and began to pull the trigger when they advanced to about a hundred meters.
I'm jealous.
Even now, Zhou Weiguo is envious of the Japanese soldiers' individual training and shooting training.
At a distance of more than a hundred meters, ordinary Japanese soldiers can almost hit their heads. Every hit is accurate.
This is the first round of shooting.
A few disobedient people in the camp were tripped up.
Fortunately, several company commanders reacted quickly and dragged the people down. Only their observation hands were left.
Observer. Never use recruits.
They all use veterans. Veterans have rich combat experience and know how to protect themselves in such situations.
For our own side, we cannot shoot from 100 meters away.
Unless you are an experienced veteran, the chance of shooting and killing an enemy is like winning the lottery.
Completely confused.
About sixty meters is the most suitable, and you can hit it with just a slight aim.
But what is needed at this time is courage, which is to use the lives of the brothers around you to bet that the bullet will not hit your own head.
No matter how noble you say it, it is the fact.
At such a distance, either you die or the people around you die.
At this time, we still have to work hard, and whoever gets discouraged will have to run away.
"The fight is over." Zhou Weiguo saw that the Japanese army's first attack was over.
Very satisfied, he threw the telescope to Xueyi and said, "Let's go ahead and take a look."
A simple trench, narrow enough for one person to pass through, has been dug from here to the front line position.
Hu Yong has already accompanied Tian Jing on the mission. And now here is the deputy battalion commander.
The deputy battalion commander was decorated and had a layer of gauze wrapped around his arm.
Bright red blood seeped out of the gauze.
"It's a shame." Zhou Weiguo pointed.
The deputy battalion commander turned his head and glanced at his arm; "Let the bullet take a bite and it won't be a problem."
Not in the way.
Zhou Weiguo took his arm and smelled it slightly, and he knew that there was no alcohol on it.
Without alcohol, just wrapping it with gauze will not eliminate the poison. It is too hot today, and once the infection is infected, nothing can be done to control it.
"Hygienist." Zhou Weiguo turned around and shouted.
There was a response from behind.
When Zhou Weiguo heard that sound, he was so frightened that he turned around and looked over.
This sight almost made him faint and fall to the ground.
Fan Xiaoyu bent down and ran towards this side with a medical bag on her back.
Gritting his teeth, Zhou Weiguo waited for her to come up and raised his voice, "Who asked you to come up?"
Fan Xiaoyu made Zhou Weiguo stunned by the roar.
She blinked her dark eyes and looked at her cousin-in-law and shouted: "Brother-in-law, I did something wrong, just yell at me."
this……
Zhou Weiguo couldn't accept this.
It seems that I really have no reason to talk about Fan Xiaoyu.
Fan Xiaoyu is indeed his cousin, and it is only natural that he should protect her safety.
But the problem is. She is the platoon leader of the health company of the special service regiment.
As a medic, it seems like her responsibility is to come up and rescue the wounded soldiers.
"The health company has nothing to do. I want you, an officer who knows medical skills, to come here. Do you know what an officer who knows medical skills means to a soldier?"
I have never seen an officer from a health company serve as a medic on the front line.
Because it can't be damaged.
Medical officers, like radio soldiers and artillery, are technical arms and require a lot of culture.
Especially for military doctors, you cannot become a military doctor just by knowing a little bit of culture.
To become a military doctor, you need to have practical experience. Even if you don't have practical experience, you still have to understand what the situation is like.
That's why.
The medical soldiers on the front line can only do some bandaging, but if they are seriously injured, they have to go to the field hospital.
No military officer would go up, or in other words, the military chief would not allow medical officers to go up.
"Fan Xiaoyu, what did I say during the training for officers of your health company?" Zhou Weiguo was so angry that he wanted to punch the ground with his fist.
Too willful.
Fan Xiaoyu was one of the top military doctors in the health company. Once the battle started, how many people would carry him to the health company behind?
How many people are waiting for her to have surgery?
That's good. What a soldier would do, why would you, a military doctor, do it?
What a waste of talent.
"Brother-in-law, why don't you go down if you don't hurt the soldiers?" Fan Xiaoyu's smile made Zhou Weiguo's head hurt.
This girl looks somewhat similar to Xiao Ya. She has Xiao Ya's beauty, but she doesn't have Xiao Ya's brains.
Sometimes it's just a stick.
Forget it, what's the use of talking about it, it's all here.
Scolding her myself doesn't help.
"I can tell you. Before the fight breaks out, get down here quickly. You are not allowed to come up in the future. If you are hiding my coming to the front line, I will serve you with military law. Don't think you are my cousin. I am a military stick.
I don’t dare to hit you.”
Fan Xiaoyu stuck out her tongue and nodded repeatedly; "Don't worry, brother-in-law, I'll be down right away." She said and took her satchel.
But when Zhou Weiguo saw her arm, he almost became so angry that he ran away.
