The battle at Lions Gate came to an end for the time being. The more than 3,000 Japs from the 213th Regiment left the battlefield in panic after leaving nearly a thousand corpses. The Japanese troops arrived in a swaggering manner, as if they were sure of victory, and left in embarrassment. Many of them left the battlefield in panic. I ran away down the mountain as fast as I could. After I felt safe, I realized that I only had one boot or my crotch left.
The battle only lasted about an hour and twenty minutes. After the Japs fled in embarrassment, the cadets from the Third Brigade and the First Regiment waved their guns and roared in victory. Many old "bandits" surrounded Zhang Quanyou, one by one. He raised his thumb and praised: "Master, you are awesome." "Master, I am impressed by you."...
Zhang Quanyou parachuted into the third guerrilla brigade. Many old "bandits" were very dissatisfied with this gentle "student gangster". There were even some shady guys who were planning how to make Zhang Quanyou look bad so that he could be embarrassed. They didn't have the shame to stay any longer and just kept going back and forth. This time they went deep into Jiangxi to fight. They thought it was an opportunity for political Zhang Quanyou. A few old guys took the lead and were planning. The Lion Gate sniper battle was coming. In this battle, Zhang Quanyou performed well. Despite their superb commanding skills, the "bandits" were shady and not confused at all. At least they could distinguish the superior from the inferior. Moreover, even though Zhang Quanyou looked like a white-faced scholar, he was still fighting hard. However, they dared to stand openly and shoot at the Japanese in plain sight. This behavior suited their taste very well. So, a moment ago, they felt that everything he said and did was sour and pretentious, but now they feel that This is the demeanor of a Confucian general, the innate demeanor of a general. When he looked at him again, the cunning and viciousness in his eyes turned into enthusiasm and admiration. The dirty thoughts before were immediately buried in the bottom of his heart. ,
Zhang Quanyou was not surprised by the change in attitude of these "old bandits". He glanced at the wounded and dead on the battlefield and said: "It's just a small victory. It's not worth making a fuss about. Please save the injured brothers quickly. Others Follow me, people."
When Chang Ning heard this, he immediately grinned. People who were born in bandits did not take life and death too seriously. "Twenty years later, you will be a good man again." It's not just a casual comment. In his opinion, the brothers have been avenged in the battle just now. It's time for the brothers to rest in peace. Their obligations have been fulfilled. Now their thoughts are on continuing to win the battle. In the battle just now, at least one brigade of Japanese soldiers was annihilated. At the beginning of the Anti-Japanese War, this was a great victory. However, in the words of the host, it was only a "small victory". So, if we win a great victory If so, how many Japs should be annihilated? Thinking about it made him feel excited. He shouted to those old brothers: "Did you hear that? The host said, it's just a small victory. Next, let's fight a big one." Turning to Zhang Quanyou, he lowered his voice and said: "Master, are you going to lead the brothers to clean the battlefield? Just let Lao Hu and the others do this kind of rough work, Xiaosi, Xiaosi." He shouted to his orderly. shouted,
Xiaosi immediately rushed out and asked, "Tuanzuo, what's going on?"
"As for tea, hurry up and boil a kettle of hot water and make a cup of tea for the host." After Chang Ning gave the instructions, he turned to Zhang Quanyou and said: "Travel host, I bought some good tea in Nanchang a few days ago. The battlefield is simple, so there is no need. The little red stove has cooked it for you. Let Xiaosi make a pot for you. Hey, Mr. Traveler, you know, I am always a rough guy. I can fight guerrillas, but I really don’t succeed in this positional battle. Can you? You have to teach me well."
Although Chang Ning looks tall and thick, he has a very elegant hobby: drinking tea. Chang Ning's old brothers all know that Chang Ning can share a woman with you, but it is impossible to use the tea he collected Let me give you a little bit. So far, among the entire guerrilla force, Commander Chu is the only one who has drank his tea.
Chang Ma Lian suddenly took out the tea leaves he had collected to honor the host. The "old bandits" originally thought that this kid had a short-circuit in his head due to his victory in the battle, and even his temperament changed drastically. Only after listening to what he said later did they realize that he had something else. Pictured,
The "old bandits" didn't dare to say anything explicitly, but the looks they looked at him were full of contempt.
Zhang Quanyou had also heard about Chang Ning's precious tea. He actually didn't like drinking tea, but it was hard to refuse such hospitality. He looked at Chang Ning with a dumbfounded look. He said to Lao Hu and the others: "That's hard work, brothers. You go down and take care of the tea." Clean up the battlefield, collect all the guns and ammunition of the little devils, and clear away the rocks, trees, and weeds that hinder the shooting range."
Lao Hu blinked his eyes and asked a little embarrassedly: "Travel seat, shooting world, what is shooting world?"
Chang Ning also listened to the military academy classes for a few days and happened to know the shooting range. He immediately started to show off. He went up and slapped Old Hu on the head rudely and cursed: "I usually ask you to read and study, but each one of you seems to have to go to school." It's like an execution ground. Now you know the disadvantages of not having knowledge. The shooting range is the distance that the bullet can reach. Okay, go, go, go."
"Oh." Lao Hu and others suddenly realized, and then they shouted and led the students down the mountain to clean the battlefield.
The "bandits" were really enthusiastic. Zhang Quanyou was not at ease at first, but he was afraid of hurting their self-esteem, so he warned: "Try to make it as smooth as possible, so that the little devils will have nowhere to hide when they charge again."
Lao Hu and others responded "I know" and swarmed down. Chang Ning listened thoughtfully. Seeing him like this, Zhang Quanyou said: "Old Chang, conventional position warfare and raid warfare, guerrilla warfare based on raid warfare, although the fighting methods are different They are different, but the things that need to be paid attention to are actually the same. Try to expand the conditions that are beneficial to us, and then find ways to reduce the conditions that are beneficial to the enemy. This way, you can determine the outcome of a battle."
Chang Ning was humbly asking Zhang Quanyou for combat skills. Dai Dama and Hu Yanbao couldn't help but climbed up to the top of the mountain and came to their side.
Dai Dama said to Chang Ning: "Ma Lian, this time your group is going to have a lot of fun."
Chang Ning chuckled, paraphrasing Zhang Quanyou's words just now, and replied: "It's just a small victory, no big deal."
Dai Dama and Hu Yanbao curled their lips when they heard this. The latter asked Zhang Quanyou: "Prince, it's our turn next."
With all three regiment commanders present, Zhang Quanyou said: "You should know that our enemy is the 33rd Division, so the battle will continue for a long time, and we may even all die here."
The three regiment commanders were shocked when they heard this, and Hu Yanbao asked: "Brigade commander, do we need an order from the commander before we can retreat?"
"yes."
Dai Dama and Hu Yanbao looked at each other. Chang Ning looked at the two of them, suddenly laughed, and asked: "Dai Dazui, Black Heart Leopard, are you two scared?"
Dai Dama immediately replied: "I'm afraid of the ball. I'm just worried about not having a fight."
Hu Yanbao: "When we retreat should depend on the battle situation on the Division and Tielaowu's side, and the retreat speed of the Second Division. Brigade is right, it is really possible for us to all retreat here."
They had just won a battle, and now they had to discuss whether the entire army would be defeated here. The atmosphere suddenly became a bit delicate. Seeing this, Chang Ning looked at Zhang Quanyou and changed the topic: "I don't know what's going on with the master's seat." That’s it.”
Zhang Quanyou looked up to the north, with a slightly worried look on his face. The Ninth Theater suddenly withdrew from the Jiangxi battlefield. Instead, we were pushed to the front line of the duel with the Japanese army. If the commander-in-chief just wanted to harass the 11th Army, what would happen next? He must have issued a retreat order, he thought, and then said to Gu Bingcai, the communications staff officer not far away: "Xiao Gu, send a message to the commander and report to him the situation of the battle just now."