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Volume 1 Homeless Chapter 2 Streaming Light (Part 3)

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    Chapter 2 Liuguang (Part 3) "Hahahahaha" The two groups of students around him laughed in unison, looking at Zhang Songling who was inexplicably shocked, and his heart was full of sympathy.  Yan Baolin from the metropolis is a rough guy, but who would have expected that underneath his seemingly rude appearance, he actually has an exquisite heart. He originally came for Zhang Songling's original box cannon. The so-called tactical battle is simply a cover-up.  .  "Old Yan" As the team leader of the first study group and the captain of the entire military brigade, Chen Hui was also embarrassed by Yan Baolin's little plan. He glared at the latter and whispered advice.  "I know that the Southern Fourteenth Style is in no way as good as the original German seedling box, but this Southern Style is different." Yan Baolin was somewhat in awe of Chen Hui, struggled for a moment, and explained loudly, "This is what I have learned from  It was seized from the hands of a Japanese lieutenant colonel. There was a silver nugget embedded under the handle of the gun. On it were the names of the outstanding graduates of the Army University and the then president. "The students around him were stunned and lowered their heads.  Looking closely at the handle of the bastard box, I saw a small piece of blackened metal under the discolored handguard, with the words "Army University School" vaguely written on it, and an obvious Japanese name, Wada Genji.  In this way, the pistol has a little more collectible value. If it is sold in foreign concessions in Shanghai, Tianjin and other places, it may be sold for a high price, but in the eyes of many battlefield veterans, its value is still low.  Compared with the Changmiao Box, the value of the latter skyrocketed shortly after the official outbreak of the Anti-Japanese War due to the arms embargo imposed by European powers on China. Especially this kind of extended barrel version of the Changmiao Box, with an accurate range of up to 150 meters.  More than ten meters, the holster can be turned upside down and installed on the handle of the gun, and it can be turned into a shoulder-fired repeating rifle. It is impossible to buy it for less than 300 yuan. That thing was only specially made by the Nationalist Government before the outbreak of the Anti-Japanese War.  A batch was imported and distributed to enrich the personal guards of officers at all levels. Unless a fierce battle broke out between the Kuomintang and the Communist Party at division level or above, everyone would not even have a chance to capture them.  "I, I will add this." Seeing that there was no one around to support him, Yan Baolin hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth and took out a sheathed short knife from under his clothes, and placed it side by side with the tortoise box, "Little Japan  I used it to cut my own belly after my son lost the battle. The previous owner was also a lieutenant. During the last meeting in southern Shanxi, someone offered me a Japanese horse in exchange for it.  War, most of the students present are familiar with this thing. Usually when Japanese officers lose a battle and have no way out, they will use this thing to deal with themselves. Especially in the first two years of the war, almost all major officers  Officers of above level will make this choice at the last moment, and it is difficult to capture them alive on the battlefield.  A commemorative gun for the outstanding graduates of the Army University, and a hara-kiri sword for Lieutenant Colonel Yan. This guy, surnamed Yan, seems to have fought a lot of hard battles. The stories behind the two weapons made the students look at each other.  Yan Baolin's eyes finally became friendly, and he was also looking forward to seeing how Zhang Songling would respond.  Under the gaze of dozens of pairs of eyes, Zhang Songling pushed the tortoise box and ribs outwards, and said with a smile: "My two box cannons are from Spain, and they are harder to buy than the original ones from Germany. In addition," he paused deliberately  After a pause, he continued to add with a smile, "You have already seen my battle plan. When fighting against the little devils, they will not be able to take advantage of this." "Boom," Another burst of good-natured laughter broke out from around  Noisy, all the students looked at Yan Baolin and shook their heads. This guy is really shrewd. He said he wanted to make a bet with others, but he had seen the other party's trump card beforehand, but he himself could consider cracking it tit for tat.  The method has been invincible from the beginning.  "This, this" Hearing the roar of laughter around him, Yan Baolin's face finally started to turn red. After muttering in a low voice for a long time, he still couldn't resist the temptation of the seedling box. He gritted his teeth again, looked into Zhang Songling's eyes and said,  "The bet remains unchanged. I will be the Japanese and you will be the Eighth Route Army. You don't have to follow your group's previous plan. You can fight however you want. How about you? Do you dare to bet with me once?" Before Zhang Songling could speak,  , there was a sound of encouragement all around, "Bet, bet with him, Fatty, we all will be your advisers." "Bet, bet with him, Fatty, we are definitely on your side." "Okay." Zhang Songling  He was also aroused by the other party's desire to win. He nodded slightly, then stretched out a hand and added with a smile, "It's not interesting just for the two of us to play, so why don't I and the people in our group just play together?"  You invite people from your group to serve as consultants, and our two groups will have a sandbox simulation, and the other students present will be the referees." "Okay." Yan Baolin stretched out his palm excitedly and shook Zhang Songling's palm in mid-air.  Hold your hand, and then quickly turn your head to the members of this study group.?Chen Hui, "Captain" "This, this is not good." Captain Chen Hui is an old party member with strong organizational principles. He tilted his head slightly and responded hesitantly.  "The bet is just a gimmick. We also want to learn together and promote each other." Yan Baolin's speech immediately became flexible and he made excuses for himself without changing his expression.  "Yes, everyone is here to promote each other and master the teaching content flexibly." He was not the only smart person, and the students watching the excitement around him also shouted in support.  "Then let's move as fast as possible, so as not to delay the evening self-study." Captain Chen Hui immediately followed the trend, took out a dagger, and started digging on the ground.  Upon seeing this, all the students understood and took the initiative to take out their tools, collect local materials, and help build a simple sand table next to the green gauze tent. Everyone gathered firewood and the flames were high. Soon, a huge and detailed sand table appeared under everyone's feet.  According to the assumptions in the exercises, the mountains, rivers, roads, and woods were all vividly constructed. Yan Baolin grabbed a few handfuls of sorghum leaves and placed them on the top of the mountain to serve as Japanese soldiers. Zhang Songling and his team members chopped off a few sorghum leaves without ears.  Sorghum stalks, cut into small pieces to serve as the Eighth Route Army.  Other students who were watching the excitement automatically acted as referees. Based on the knowledge learned in the class, they were responsible for specifically assessing the staged results and losses of both the offensive and defensive sides. With the order of the temporarily elected chief referee, the deduction officially began. The offensive team was under Zhang Songling's command.  After the deployment, the formation was quickly expanded. On the defensive side, Yan Baolin, Chen Hui and others discussed and began to build various defense facilities with reference to Japanese habits.  After a few minutes of preparation time, the main battalion of the "Eighth Route Army" took the lead in launching the attack. The two infantry companies with the main offensive mission crossed to cover and advanced layer by layer. In a blink of an eye, they reached the first position where the "Japanese invaders" Xiaolin Squadron was located. Yan Baolin  Chen Hui and others tried their best to organize the Japanese squadrons under their command, giving full play to their own firepower advantage to kill the attackers from a distance. The two sides fought inextricably, and the smoke filled the air. In the blink of an eye, the battlefield situation entered a stalemate.  state, the casualties of soldiers began to rise linearly.  "Captain Zhang, Commander Zhang, you still have two companies here, and there are two companies that haven't moved yet." Many of the trainees serving as referees were so engrossed in watching that they couldn't help shouting to Zhang Songling.  idea.  Zhang Songling turned a deaf ear to everyone's reminders. The two main offensive infantry companies continued to move back and forth in front of the enemy's position. The battle line became longer and longer, and became more and more scattered. Each platoon, and even individual squads, showed their positions relative to each other.  A huge gap.  All of a sudden, Yan Baolin felt slighted. He picked up a few sorghum leaves and prepared to take the initiative. However, Chen Hui, who was temporarily pulled over to act as a consultant, quickly stretched out his hand to stop his reckless approach and at the same time used  The other hand pointed to the left and right sides of the attacker outside the trench, reminding him to be careful.  Those are two areas where troops are concentrated. Each is about one and a half platoons in size. They are more than 150 meters apart from each other. The distance from the trenches to the defenders is roughly the same. If Yan Baolin attacks rashly, he will be caught.  These three platoons were caught in the middle, unable to advance or retreat, while the surrounding platoons of soldiers who were continuing to move took the opportunity to launch a charge and directly captured the first trench.  "Damn fat man, you really have a way." Yan Baolin immediately discovered the problem, wiped the sweat from his head, and muttered softly. This is a sand table deduction. Both the offensive and defensive sides can clearly see the opponent's layout. If it were on a real battlefield, it would be 10%*  *He was deceived and didn't even have a chance to regret it.  "The battles he has fought with the little devil are no less tough than yours." Captain Chen Hui glanced at him and complained in a low voice. If it was a competition between Yan Baolin and Zhang Songling, he wouldn't care about winning or losing, but  Now the entire study group has been dragged into the gambling game by Yan Baolin. Once the loss is too embarrassing, he, the captain, will have no place to put his face in the future.  "I know, this is the challenge." Yan Baolin didn't understand Chen Hui's difficulties at all. He quickly fiddled with the sorghum leaves and adjusted the deployment. Several machine gun teams quickly concentrated and launched attacks on the attacker's area.  A small team of "Japs" followed closely behind the machine gun team and stood ready. At the same time, another small team of soldiers was mobilized from the second trench to strengthen the defensive force of the first trench.  "Be careful with the artillery." Chen Hui was so angry that he slapped him in the face and protested loudly. Zhang Songling's team's plan just now demonstrated their idea of ??using infantry artillery to attack firepower points. Yan Baolin actually dared to concentrate the firepower. He didn't deliberately attack the machine.  Did the gunmen send it under the muzzle of the opponent's gun?  As soon as he finished speaking, the two Jin-made Type 1 and Type 3 guns that were set to belong to the "Eighth Route Army" but had remained silent before had already unleashed their power, smashing strings of artillery shells into the most concentrated position of the machine guns. Five of the nine crooked handles were directly fired.  They were declared out by the referee, and the remaining four machine gunners were killed in large numbers, and their power was reduced toHalf of it.  "Didn't the captain tell you not to underestimate the enemy? How could you respond?" The staff officers of the "Japanese army" were inexplicably angry.  A few sorghum leaves were pushed forward from the left and right sides, directly to the "Eighth Route Army" closest to him, "Countercharge, you are dead." Before the smoke from the shells exploded, the Japanese soldiers were already carrying bayonets.  The rifle rushed in front of the Eighth Route Army. This was not a Japanese tactic. It was clearly a complete reversal of roles. The referees frowned when they saw it, but they had to admit that Yan Baolin's move was very beautiful. He was completely defeated.  The attacker was caught off guard.  "I still have eleven shells in my hand." With anxious eyes, Zhang Songling reminded with a sneer. The straw in his hand moved quickly, and the marks representing the impact points of the shells spread to the left and right sides of the trench along the previous shelling position.  .  "What do you mean, those two brothers were given up to the little devils." The referees were stunned, their eyes full of confusion, but soon they began to gasp. After a whole round of shelling, the Japanese army  On the position, a firepower blank spot nearly three hundred meters wide has appeared. In addition to the one and a half platoons that are resisting the Japanese counterattack, there are at least three to four squads of Eighth Route Army soldiers nearby who can take the opportunity to pounce.  Tear a gap in the position.  "I can cripple your platoon, then turn around and fight back." Yan Baolin reminded loudly with an angry face.  "The machine gun platoon pushes forward, the grenade group follows up, the third platoon, the fourth platoon and the second company platoon and one squad launch a strong attack. Referee, our side applies for a phased evaluation." Zhang Songling ignored his threat and directly transferred his power  He handed it to the onlookers, and then quickly mobilized the team to form an inverted scissors along the breach.  "The Eighth Route Army Special Battalion's 1st Company, 1st Platoon and 2nd Platoon and 1st Squad were severely damaged, losing two-thirds of their troops and losing their combat effectiveness. The attacking Japanese squad lost a quarter, their combat effectiveness was weakened, and their morale was greatly reduced. You can choose to continue to attack forward, or  Retreat quickly." The surrounding students were all experts and quickly gave the evaluation results of this stage.  Continuing the attack, Zhang Songling still has two complete companies in reserve. After the "Japanese army" attacks, they will definitely put meat into the tiger's mouth. If they turn back and counterattack, the several Eighth Route Army combat cubes that have squeezed in along the way will just be waiting for work.  The situation instantly became extremely unfavorable for the defenders. Yan Baolin had no choice but to call out the reserve team and the hidden firepower in his hands one by one in an attempt to regain the position and seal the gap. Since Zhang Songling's team was known for its precise calculations, how could they  As he wished, he used countless back-up moves one after another, not only nipping the defenders' counterattacks in the bud, but even using the method of continuous and rapid attack to directly attack the defenders' two 92-style weapons hidden in the inner ring position.  Seized.  In the blink of an eye, the "Japanese" troops were riddled with holes in their positions. The various combat groups that had moved in place in advance cooperated with each other to approach the "Japanese Army" headquarters from different directions and annihilated the "Japanese Army" encountered along the way as quickly as possible.  Yan Baolin had a lot of ideas that he had no chance to use. He was sweating profusely. He raised the last sorghum leaf and protested loudly, "You, your plan just now, there is no such fast attack at all. You, your plan just now."  "All plans must be adjusted according to the actual situation of the opponent." Zhang Songling shrugged with a smile, then put together the two "infantry companies" that had not been put into the battlefield and moved them away from the sand table, "We believe that.  , the battle can be declared over and the referee panel is requested to make a final evaluation.¡±
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