My Head of the Huaxia Expeditionary Force

Chapter 13 Fighting in the Jungle

The fog covered the whole jungle...

The visibility is not too low, and you can see the distance of about ten meters. A Japanese patrol team of about 40 people is marching forward cautiously with guns.The deafening roar of emergency landing just now aroused their alertness.

It is still the same triangular formation that has remained unchanged for thousands of years, and it is also used correctly in this dense tropical jungle.It is not difficult to see here the rigidity and arrogance of Japanese tactics.Veterans who have fought for half a year know that they are courting death by marching in the jungle like this.

Liao Mingyu hid on a hillside not far away to observe the Japanese army's battle formation.

The distance between their groups is too large, and the three people in the group are close to each other, but in the dense forest, the trees and vegetation are overgrown, and it is impossible to rely on each other closely.But they desperately want to get together.The formation of each other cannot be guaranteed to be neat, and they will be blocked by trees from time to time, and the groups are scattered too far.

The Japanese army's individual weapons are basically the [-]-type, submachine guns are not popular at all, and the number of light machine guns is relatively insufficient. In this environment, the triangular formation is used, and the firepower is completely dispersed.The Gunners were even at the back of the line, obscured by their own soldiers and trees ahead of them.

Triangle tactics are divided into small triangles and large triangles.The small triangle is a group consisting of machine gunners, snipers, grenadiers, and soldiers who throw grenades, probably a squad.The big triangle is a triangular group charging at the forefront, and a triangular group behind it for support and reinforcement.

If in the plain area, this tactic can exert great firepower with very few people, and its own losses will not be too heavy. Relying on this formation to charge can bring considerable threats to the enemy.

Unfortunately, this is not a plain, and they are not facing a group of cannon fodder wearing only shorts.

Liao Mingyu smiled contemptuously, the little devils were quite confident in their rigid tactics, and could even be said to be superstitious, but they were destined to face failure as they would not use medicine due to illness.

"It's not hot, you take a squad and cross from the left, don't open fire yet, quietly touch the position of their machine gunner. Once we exchange fire, you must make their machine gun team dumb as soon as possible! Listen clearly. No!"

"Understood, head, don't ask any questions." Holding Thomson in his hand, he smiled nonchalantly, and then led someone to quietly touch the little devil's left.

"Jamie, stay here too, I will arrange for two soldiers to protect your safety."

"You are an insult to a soldier, my friend, I can also fight!" Jamie said in dissatisfaction, pulling out the pistol on his waist.

Liao Mingyu ignored his protest and said to Milong: "Milong, this side is condescending, and there are some big trees in front to cover for you, our machine guns are here, I'll leave a class here, I don't ask you to How many little devils to kill, but be sure to hold them down in this position"

"Head, don't worry, see if I don't kill these scumbags." Milong patted his chest and said confidently.

"The rest are the assault team, come with me, remember the tactical essentials during training, and we will wipe out these little devils!" Liao Mingyu said to everyone.

The soldiers of the Sichuan Legion, who were still playing drums in their hearts, looked at the relaxed and confident head of the regiment, and the panic in their hearts calmed down a lot.

This little devil patrol was completely unaware that the danger ahead was slowly approaching them.

They are all used to it, those Chinese people, as long as they shoot their own side, they will run away, and few will resist.

The heavy fog brought a good concealed environment to Liao Mingyu. With a band of soldiers, he was divided into 4 combat groups and quietly approached the right front of the Japanese army.

Less than 20 meters apart, Liao Mingyu, who was hiding behind a bush, could even see the little devil's moustache on his chin.

beat!
"Whoa, whoa, whoa..."

The Thomson muzzle in Liao Mingyu's hand burst out with scorching fire, turning the three little devils at the front into a hornet's nest.

Each of the four combat teams had a Sten submachine gun, and the others were all mid-level officials. There was no need for too much aiming at such a close distance. The powerful firepower instantly swept the dozen or so little devils at the front of the team to the ground.

The support group behind the vanguard immediately squatted and fired back, but the dense fog affected their vision.The gun can only be fired in the general direction.

"Whoosh...! Whoosh," the bullet hit the tree, and pieces of sawdust bloomed.The soldiers of the assault group were in a tricky position, leaning on the back of a tree or stone, and this wave of counterattacks did not harm them.The little devils from the machine gun team in the distance were also firing towards this side, but because of the trees blocking, the suppression effect on Liao Mingyu and the others was not very good.

"Quick! Spread out, pay attention to the machine gunners behind them, and follow me up!"

Liao Mingyu reloaded a magazine, loaded the bullets, and beckoned everyone to charge forward. The four groups of soldiers formed an arrow-shaped skirmish formation and quickly moved closer to the little devils, using the big tree as a cover to avoid the bullets. Shoot.

Little devil never thought that he was ambushed by the enemy!
"Bump bang bang bang bang...!"

"Bam...bam...bam!"

A burst of light machine gun bullets came from the hillside, with the sound of rifle shooting

At this moment, Milong also opened fire!

Intensive bullets were thrown into the team of the little devils like pear blossoms in a torrential rain. Unprepared, 6.7 little devils were hit by bullets and died on the spot...

This time, the little devil was so suppressed that he couldn't raise his head, and the remaining dozen people could only quickly lean against the tree or lie prone on the spot, avoiding the bullets.

Taking advantage of this gap, Liao Mingyu and the others quickly approached the Devil's team.

"Everyone, the grenade, throw it!" Liao Mingyu shouted.The four groups of fighters threw 13 grenades at the kid's team with all their might.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!...!"

The explosion of the grenade sounded one after another, and the little devil was blown up and turned around, causing casualties.

Two of them were even caught by the treetops and exploded directly in the air, and the scattered shrapnel brought a goddess scattered flowers to the little devil.

"Ah!... ママとパパ, help me!" There were a few lifeless little devils lying on the ground clutching their severed hands and shouting in pain.

Liao Mingyu rushed up with someone and mercifully shot one of them in the head.ended their sinful lives.

"Don't leave a living hole, all the corpses on the ground will give Lao Tzu a shot. Prevent the little devil from pretending to be dead and cheating!" For some reason, at this moment, I thought of Meng Fan, who was annoying. .

At the same time, seven or eight people in the little devil's machine gun team saw that the effect was not good after firing a few shots, and the bullets were all blocked by trees and earthbags, so they prepared to transfer their positions and moved forward quickly.

But they didn't find Bu La, who was not far away, sneaking behind them with a class of soldiers.

"Da da da da da... Bang! Bang! Bang!" The submachine gun's shooting sound suddenly sounded.

The non-spicy group shot without hesitation!The poor little devil suffered heavy casualties without even seeing anyone.

"Baga, there are enemies behind!" The two little Japanese who survived curled up behind the two big trees and looked at each other in shock. "He Ye, what should I do, the team leader and the others are all dead!"

One of the older Japanese soldiers took off the grenade on his waist and was about to come to open the chain and throw them out, when two black objects fell beside them.

"No, grenade, lie down!"

"Boom! Boom!"

After the explosion, only two corpses remained...

"Hehe" Bu Spicy squinted his eyes and smiled awkwardly. "Doggy's little Dongyang, Grandpa Bu Spicy invites you to eat iron pot helmet"

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　Dear guards, my brother is sorry, because I put it back to my hometown today, and I drove the car for a day on the road. My little brother only has free code words, and I will make it up tomorrow. I hope you will forgive me!
　　
　
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