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Chapter 187

As night falls, the early morning moonlight shines on the earth, paving the earth with a layer of silver.

Fang Yu led nine platoons of people on a starry night journey!

"After our ninth platoon, we are divided into four platoons."

"One-Eyed Dragon, I appoint you as a platoon leader, commanding three squads. A squad plus the squad leader will have a full complement of 11 people, and a platoon plus the chief and deputy platoon commander will have a full complement of 35 people..."

"One-Eyed Dragon, you appoint the deputy platoon leader of the first platoon and the three squad leaders yourself!"

"Wang Dakui! You serve as the platoon leader of the second platoon. You have three squads under your jurisdiction. Together with the platoon leader and deputy platoon leader, there are a total of 35 people!"

"Wang Chengzhu, you serve as the platoon leader of the third platoon. The third platoon is also part of the artillery platoon. As long as you are responsible for protecting your Type 41 75mm mountain gun..."

"Black Tornado! You serve as the platoon leader of the fourth platoon, and the same goes for the fourth platoon. The full complement is 35 people. The fourth platoon is mainly a machine gun platoon. The ten Czech light machine guns and two Maxim heavy machine guns are protected by your four platoons."

Fang Yu arranged everything one by one.

Wang Dakui and Wang Chengzhu were originally old men brought out by Fang Yu from the Independent Regiment. They were a sharpshooter and a sharpshooter. It was naturally not a problem for them to serve as platoon commanders of the second and third platoons.

Most of the more than 150 people in the ninth platoon are Cyclops' old subordinates, so the position of leader of this platoon must be reserved for him.

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

A platoon is full of 35 people, and the four platoons have a total of 140 people.

The remaining dozen were directly incorporated into his guard squad by Fang Yu.

The ninth platoon now has two standard infantry platoons, an artillery platoon, a machine gun platoon and a guard squad.

"Platoon leader, what will we call you from now on..."

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

"This...this sounds a little weird..."

"Platoon leader, why don't I call you...old platoon leader?"

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

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

"Otherwise we can just call you company commander!"

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

Second platoon leader Wang Dakui couldn't help but nodded.

"This won't work."

"Before, the regiment leader only gave me a platoon number."

"You can't just call me company commander."

"Then when our ninth platoon has the strength of a regiment, won't you still call me regimental commander?"

"Isn't this just overstepping the mark?"

"Just change your name."

Fang Yu said while leading the crowd to march.

"Platoon leader, why don't we call you the boss?"

"That's what we call it here!"

The commander of the fourth platoon, Black Tornado, chuckled and shook his body while carrying the Maxim heavy machine gun.

This guy is worthy of calling himself Black Tornado... Not much else to say, his body shape is indeed similar to that of Black Tornado Li Kui. With his big shoulders and round waist, he can easily carry a Maxim heavy machine gun weighing hundreds of kilograms...

And you can still march as usual!

"The boss?"

"What's going on..."

"I am recruiting you to join the 8th Route Army, not to join your gang in Heiyun Village..."

Fang Yu smiled bitterly.

"Otherwise...just call me Marshal?"

"This name sounds loud and recognizable. More importantly, the title is just a code name. You don't need to care too much..."

"Commander!"

"Shuai Fang!"

"Hello, handsome!"

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

"This is a good title!"

"Commander, Marshal, he sounds very majestic!"

"Platoon leader... bah... no... now he's called commander..."

"Commander, I don't think there's anything wrong with this title!"

Second platoon leader Wang Dakui said excitedly.

"Isn't 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 so high-profile about this? Marshal, I already said it's just a title, mainly for recognition!"

"Commander, it's settled."

"By the way, Commander, what's the next battle plan?"

A row of long one-eyed dragons stared at the lonely eyes and said.

"The first and second rows are all infantry platoons. Please follow me in the charge later."

"The third platoon is the artillery platoon, pillar. You will be responsible for firing the artillery outside later to intimidate the enemy as much as possible and create pressure on them."

"The other three platoons will allocate two squads of troops to join our first and second platoons as forwards to directly attack the puppet cavalry camp in Wanjia Town. After all, the third platoon only has one cannon, so it is enough to leave one squad of troops to guard it.

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"As for the fourth platoon... Black Tornado, you will directly bring the ten Czech light machine guns from the fourth platoon to charge along with the first and second platoons to provide fire suppression."

"The other two Maxim heavy machine guns were set up on the outside to shoot at the enemies who were trying to escape."

"The security squad will act with me!"

Fang Yu's eyes swept around the surrounding area, and then he secretly shouted.

Starting at two in the morning and marching for two hours, we arrived at Wanjia Town!

It's pitch dark here now, and everyone is still asleep...

At the gate of the puppet cavalry camp, two sentries were yawning listlessly, looking sleepy.

Fang Yu held a broadsword in his hand and came to the two sentries from the side...

Fang Yu cut one's throat with a knife.

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

After killing the sentry, he quietly entered the puppet army's position.

In their sleep, many soldiers of the puppet cavalry battalion were captured.

The initial work went smoothly.

Seeing that almost a company of puppet troops had almost given up resistance.

At this time, a puppet soldier who came out to pee in the middle of the night suddenly discovered them.

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"

After he roared, Fang Yu shot him to death.

But now the alarm has also been raised.

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

"Whoever dares to move will be killed by labor and management!"

"Labour and management's machine guns don't have eyes!"

The leader of the fourth platoon, Black Tornado, roared and then pressed the trigger of the Czech light machine gun. Half a round of bullets was fired directly, hitting the ground and causing dust to fly.

The captured puppet soldiers suddenly looked panicked...

"Black Tornado! Just leave three light machine guns pointed at them."

"If anyone makes any unusual movements, there is no need to report them and they will be shot directly!"

"Others! Beat the labor!"

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

At the same time, Wang Chengzhu operated the only 75mm caliber mountain gun in the ninth row and began to fire shells...

boom!

boom!

boom!

Three artillery shells were fired in succession, hitting the core of the puppet cavalry camp accurately.

Those puppet soldiers who had just woken up had not yet fully opened their sleepy eyes, and then fell into sleep again...

This time I lay down and I never woke up.

At the end of the artillery battle, seven or eight Thompson submachine guns and seven Czech light machine guns began to spray tongues of flame, completely defeating the puppet cavalry who tried to resist.


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