Rise from eight hundred

Chapter 4

"Oh?" The lieutenant colonel of the army seemed to have already predicted Tang Dao's answer, so he didn't find it strange at all.

"Can you tell me why?"

"[-]. The Japanese army has already occupied Songhu. If they leave here, no matter which direction they go, there will be countless Japanese invaders. Even if Changshan Zhao Zilong is resurrected, there is nothing they can do. Staying here is the only way to survive." Tang Daoshen out a finger.

Extending another finger: "Second, if I leave with guns and ammunition, I guess I don't have to worry about the large number of Japanese invaders. Sir, the precision shooters you set up on the roof of the Sixing Warehouse are not decorations."

The lieutenant colonel's eyes narrowed slightly, and a cold light was faintly visible under his eyelids.

Obviously, the second reason Tang Dao said was not his imagination, it was almost certain to happen.

This decisive commander is not a man who kills indiscriminately, but he will never have the slightest compassion for a soldier who is running away.

This is just a trial.

The atmosphere suddenly became a little tense. The soldiers behind Tang Dao involuntarily clenched the guns in their hands, especially the veteran soldier Youzi who brought Tang Dao over, and his vest began to sweat again. He knows Tang Dao best. danger.

"Haha! As expected of a soldier of the 26th Division!" Lieutenant Colonel of the Army suddenly let out a chuckle. "Yes, no matter whether you are a deserter or not, as long as you leave here, you may leak the secret. No one can endanger this operation of our department."

The dim light is reflected in the cold eyes of the lieutenant colonel of the army, like two jumping flames, "Very good, I will tell you the truth, I will give you a chance to prove yourself, and then stay. Come down and fight the Japanese aggressors with my 524th regiment, and I will report to the division headquarters and add your name, so that you will not die and bear the infamy of being a deserter."

"Thank you, sir!" Tang Dao stood at attention and gave a military salute.

Then, turning around and walking out, Tang Dao stretched out his hand as he passed the senior soldier with sweat on his face: "Brother, borrow your guy as an ambassador!"

The senior soldier looked back at the lieutenant colonel of the army behind him, and after receiving his slight forehead gesture, he handed the medium-sized rifle he was carrying to Tang Dao.

The well-known early model of the official rifle, imitated from the famous German 1924 Mauser rifle, is also the most mature rifle in China's current self-made rifle production line.

The gun is 1.11 meters long without the bayonet, and it is not at a loss for hand-to-hand combat. The bayonet is 0.57 meters long, with five built-in magazines, using 7.92 mm caliber bullets, an effective range of 1000 meters, a rate of fire of 15 rounds/min, V-shaped notch rear sight The standard individual firearms of the German gunsmiths are not only the strongest in the current configuration of the Chinese army, but also slightly inferior to the Type [-] rifles currently configured by the Japanese army.

Although it is an old gun that has been eliminated decades later, it is not unfamiliar to Tang Dao, who likes to study all kinds of firearms very much. He even took the older Hanyang at the shooting range. Made, 200 meters away from the moving target, the amazing result of ten shots and 98 rings.

He pulled the bolt very familiarly, checked the maintenance and reloading of the firearm, took the two five-round magazines handed over by the senior soldier, stuffed it into his pocket, and strode out of the Sixing warehouse with the gun in hand.

The so-called proof is nothing more than a certificate.

A kilometer or more away, scattered gunshots could be heard from time to time. It was a battle between stragglers who had no time to evacuate and a small group of Japanese troops who were still sweeping the battlefield overnight to search for the remaining enemies.

The meaning of the lieutenant colonel of the army is very clear. The garrison can accept new blood, but it will never accept useless soldiers.If Tang Dao wanted to prove himself and wanted to join them for the last chance, he would have to hunt the Japanese in the ruins. If he could kill one or two and still be able to retreat, he would be qualified.

Those who can slaughter Japanese pirates are heroes. The proof in the army is so simple.

Literally, anyone who has read a book for a few days can do it, but if you want to be a Japanese invader, you have to rely on real skills.

Looking at Tang Dao, who had already walked out of the warehouse gate, the senior soldier hesitated for a moment, then took off the two grenades on his waist and chased after him, handing it along with his German steel helmet: "The devil is fierce, Brother Chuanjun, be careful. "

Looking at the helmets and grenades in the hands of the senior soldier, and at the honest and sincere face of the senior soldier, Tang Dao grinned slightly, showing his healthy white teeth, and patted the senior soldier on the shoulder: "Don't worry, I'm here, it's time for the Japanese to be careful. "

The officers and soldiers who came out with him almost didn't give Tang Dao's handsome appearance any joy.

As one of the German armorers with the best equipment and the strongest combat effectiveness among the 700,000 Chinese army in the Battle of Songhu, the 88th Division has been on the front line, and its own supplementary regiment has long been exhausted. The army's supplementary soldiers have been replenished in three waves. The bloody battle lasted for a long time, and it is definitely at the forefront of the 700,000 army.

When it comes to their understanding of the combat effectiveness of the Japanese army, they said that they were the third, and basically no other unit would dare to be the first or second.

Not only did the Japanese army have a heavy artillery wing of the army, the large-caliber naval gun of the navy, and a large number of fighter planes to help out, the heavy firepower far surpassed that of the Chinese army. Their infantry was also well-equipped and had extremely strong tactical literacy.

Whether it is individual tactical literacy or squad and squadron-level offensive and defensive tactics, they are above most of the Chinese army. The division-level troops that can rival it, the 700,000 Chinese troops gathered on hundreds of square kilometers of land in Songhu, are already Chinese. Among the elites of millions of troops, there are no five fingers.

The 88th Division is one of the few troops. It fought with the Japanese invaders for three months. While the Japanese army suffered heavy losses, the Japanese army also cried and shouted at the mother. The military exploits were brilliant, but it was a lieutenant general and a division commander down to a second-class soldier. People dare to despise the Japanese invaders.

Those who knew that this kid dared to stab like this made a lot of nonsense.

Even the lieutenant colonel of the army was a little disappointed at this time.

Tang Dao has a good appearance, and he was born in the 26th division who became famous in the first battle. In addition, he was so impassioned just now, it is hard not to leave a deep impression.

If not, the lieutenant colonel of the army who was born in Huangpu would have no intention of giving him a chance to prove it at this moment, and he would be shot dead.

Then, Tang Dao turned his head and said loudly to the lieutenant colonel standing at the door of the warehouse: "Sir, at this time, you shouldn't be worried that the Japanese invaders know that you and your ministry are here! Can you let the brothers Light a torch for me?"

The lieutenant colonel's eyes narrowed slightly, but he nodded subconsciously, waved his hand, and signaled that the soldiers who had entered the fortification around him set off torches.

Dozens of torches were lit, illuminating the open space in front of the Sixing Warehouse.

In the light of the fire, the somewhat puzzled faces of the officers and soldiers with guns and live ammunition were reflected.

No one knew what Tang Dao wanted to do.

Including Lieutenant Colonel standing upright.

I saw Tang Dao pick up a fist-sized stone from the ground, and said to the superior soldier: "Stare your eyes to see clearly, I will only demonstrate once!"

The fist-sized stone was thrown high by the Tang Dao.

Under the moonlight, the stones thrown high into the sky could hardly be seen clearly, but the height of at least 30 meters in such a casual throw showed the terrifying power contained in Tang Dao's body.

It's just that no matter how strong a person is, there is an egg in front of the bullet!
Maybe only a few people can understand what he wants to do.

He should be able to shoot with a gun and perform a terrifyingly accurate point shot.

A stone falling from a high altitude can fall to the ground in just a few seconds because of the acceleration of gravity. If you want to hit it in the process, it is not much less difficult than reaching the sky.

However, whether it is understood or not, it is wrong.

The king of individual soldiers who came after 90 years, in this era, is even more unimaginably strong.

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