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Chapter 166: Defeat


Suzuki Takehito was hiding among the corpses, safe and sound, but his whole body was shaking with anger When the Japanese army fled, he hid in a hiding place, grabbed a Japanese soldier, and forced him to change clothes in the name of the colonel.

Then, he ordered the Japanese soldier to flee with a sniper rifle.

This poor Japanese soldier had been taught since childhood to obey the orders of his superiors.

Even though he knew something was wrong, he could only run away after being ordered.

Suzuki Takehito saw with helpless eyes that the unlucky Japanese soldier was shot in the head and his head exploded, and a chill filled his heart.

He desperately searched for the "Headshot Ghost King", but couldn't find it, and he was filled with resentment.

The entire "Seven King Kong" army was wiped out, and the losses were so heavy that he almost vomited blood.

And he was forced to change clothes and rely on corpses to cover his escape, which was really a huge shame, because he was none other than a personal guard of His Majesty the Emperor.

His humiliation is equivalent to the emperor's humiliation The team sent by Matsui Iwane finally arrived under the cover of the main tanks, but they were too late.

They only saw more than two thousand corpses, and Suzuki Takehito with a black face.

Suzuki Takehito yelled angrily: "Baga, Baga, you bastards, are you turtles?

You failed to rescue me.

I will sue you to His Majesty, sue you."

He walked to Koizumi Mori, held the sniper rifle given by the emperor in his arms, and left bitterly.

He swore that he would never return to his country until the "Headshot Ghost King" was eliminated.

In fact, there is no way to go back.

There is no way to explain to his emperor.

He can only cut himself.

Yue Feng led everyone back to the "Xiongqi Group", and everyone cheered and was excited.

Looking at the boxes of mortars, grenades, various artillery shells, explosives, bullets, and grenades, everyone felt reassured.

There are so many good guys, and the Japanese must drink a big pot.

The fat man has been here a long time ago, bringing his assistants Wang Guogui and Zhao Zian with him.

The three of them patted the explosive box gently, extremely excited.

The fat man said ecstatically: "Dynamite, dynamite, I've finally waited for you.

The Ghost King Pao is waiting for the dynamite.

The colonel is awesome, the Ghost King, he deserves to be the Ghost King."

Wang Guoguo grinned widely and said: "So many explosives, enough, enough."

Zhao Zian said harshly: "The devils will never come back and they will all go to hell."

The fat man turned around and said nervously: "Colonel, these explosives belong to me, no one can take them."

Yue Feng patted him on the shoulder and said: "Okay, okay, I'll give it all to you, give it all to you.

With talents like you, China will never perish and will win."

The soldiers shouted: "China will win, China will win" With explosives, there is no problem in making the "Ghost King Cannon".

Yue Feng quickly ordered that the explosives be taken away by Fat Ye's master and apprentice, and sent Chu Kangkai and Shangguan Cong to lead a battalion to protect and assist in the production of the "Ghost King Cannon".

At present, there is only one strategic goal: to produce the "Ghost King Cannon".

The fat man bowed deeply to Yue Feng, wiped away his tears of joy, and left quickly.

Wang Guobao and Zhao Zian left excitedly.

There was no doubt that the time had come for their master and disciple to become famous all over the world.

Yue Feng ordered that rifle bullets and grenades be taken away by Lin Hucheng and distributed to each battalion, with some given to Commander Huang.

Lin Hucheng fiercely saluted Yue Feng, then ordered his men to carry ammunition happily.

At this time, Liu Mingming ran over panting with a sturdy soldier, shouting: "Colonel, Colonel, I'm coming, I'm coming, the light and heavy machine guns are all from our company."

Yue Feng asked: "Platoon Commander Liu, why are you, the company commander?"

Liu Mingming saluted and said: "Company Commander recovers from his injuries.

I am here with Peng Yong and my brothers."

Yue Feng looked at the strong warrior and asked: "Peng Yong, what's your position?"

Peng Yong puffed up his chest and said: "Report to the colonel, I am the deputy squad leader of the second platoon of the machine gun company, and I am responsible for the light machine guns."

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Yue Feng asked: "How is the machine gun shooting?"

Peng Yong said confidently: "For heavy machine guns, Platoon Leader Liu is first; for light machine guns, I say second, but no one dares to say first."

Yue Feng began to question: "Japanese mortars and grenade launchers like to give priority to our machine gunners.

In the army, the first to die is often the machine gunner.

Is there any way to avoid this situation?"

Peng Yong puffed up his chest and said loudly: "There are three ways to report to the colonel.

First, choose a position that is easy to hide; second, create a false position to confuse the enemy; third, be good at moving quickly to confuse the enemy."

Yue Feng was "eight percent satisfied" and said: "You are very smart, but you missed the most important point."

Peng Yong thought carefully and felt a little confused.

Yue Feng reminded: "What is the biggest threat to us?"

Peng Yong immediately said: "Mortars, grenades, the opponent's machine guns, and snipers."

Yue Feng said: "Yes, in your first round of attack, you must first eliminate these people.

Machine gun versus machine gun, see who has the fastest reaction.

The one who strikes first will be stronger, and the one who strikes later will suffer.

The range of a grenade is longer than that of a light machine gun.

Much shorter, you can hit them, but they can't hit you.

Although snipers are powerful, their range is not as good as that of machine guns.

Once discovered, they cannot escape."

Peng Yong nodded frequently.

Yue Feng took the exam again and asked: "Mortars have a farther range than you.

Normally, they beat you, but you can't hit them at all.

What should I do?"

Peng Yong thought carefully and said: "There seems to be no way to do this.

We can only run and shoot.

Preset more positions and fight for a few minutes to change places."

Yue Feng nodded: "You are still very smart and have mastered the essence of guerrilla warfare, but you can be more proactive, such as asking other arms to cooperate and finding ways to use various conditions to get close to the mortar.

Of course, the most advanced thing is to judge the opponent before the war.

Mortar positions, mines laid in advance.”

Peng Yong suddenly understood and stood at attention and saluted: "Thank you, Colonel.

I will use my brain more, draw inferences from one instance, use strengths and avoid weaknesses, and kill all the little devils."

Yue Feng patted him on the shoulder and said: "Machine guns are very important to the army.

During the battle, as long as the machine guns keep sounding, the soldiers will be calm.

If the machine guns are gone, the soldiers will panic.

Therefore, we must find a way to strike first.

You are strong and cannot be sacrificed easily.

Your life belongs not only to you, but also to the troops and brothers. " Peng Yong said: "Yes, thank you Colonel for your advice.

I understand.

The machine gun is the brother's reassurance and protector."

Yue Feng thought to himself: This person has a quick mind and is a talent for being a deputy squad leader.

He asked: "Liu Mingming, are there any vacancies for platoon-level cadres in the light machine gun group?"

Liu Mingming said: "The second platoon leader was seriously injured and hospitalized.

The position of platoon leader is temporarily vacant."

Yue Feng said loudly: "Peng Yong is a talented person.

He will be promoted to the second platoon leader from now on.

I hope you will be resourceful and flexible and win more battles."

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Peng Yong was overjoyed and said loudly: "Thank you Colonel for your support.

I am willing to die for the Colonel."

Yue Feng smiled and said: "Liu Mingming and Peng Yong, the light and heavy machine guns and bullets belong to the machine gun company, but they must study tactics based on the principles I just mentioned, use their strengths and avoid weaknesses, protect themselves, and destroy the enemy."

Liu Mingming and Peng Yong saluted and said, "Yes, I obey."

They waved excitedly and shouted: "Brothers, come quickly, it's all ours.

Haha, even if the Japanese go away, they will never come back."

The soldiers of the machine gun company rushed in cheering and shouted: "Long live the colonel, long live the colonel."

Yue Feng smiled and said: "If you don't move, I will give it to someone else."

Liu Mingming and Peng Yong became anxious and shouted: "Move quickly, if you have quick hands, you will have slow hands."

The brothers hurriedly moved weapons.

Yue Feng secretly sighed: What a good brother, as long as you give me enough time to train, I will definitely become the best warrior.

Unfortunately, there is too little time.

After the Battle of Liuhe, some brothers will never be seen again.

It’s so shameful.

Only by compensating their families and allowing their descendants to live a happy life can the brothers rest in peace.

Don't worry, as long as I live, I will definitely do it.

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