Chapter 83 Are You Afraid of the Muscular Political Commissar?

Zhao Gang dared to take only two people on the road not because of blind self-confidence. As a graduate of X University, he was very rational and knew what his advantages were.

Since participating in the student movement, he has deeply realized that although the pen can awaken the consciousness of the people, only the gun can make those who are unwilling to listen to him sit down and listen to his reasoning.

After joining the army, he referred to the political commissars in the north.

While not affecting his study of his job, he practiced a good shooting skill, and even took into account the bad situation in Shanxi Province and simply learned to fight with a bayonet.

Originally, he was a perfect idealist.

But as he saw it with his own eyes and experienced it with his own body, Zhao Gang had changed.

When he met Feng Nan in the future, the other party asked him a question.

"A young student joined the war. From then on, the world lost a knowledgeable scholar and gained a general who killed countless people. What are you pursuing?"

In fact, he can answer the answer to this question now.

After experiencing many hardships, Zhao Gang now hides the romance in the bones of intellectuals of this era.

He turned into a soldier with lofty ideals, fighting for freedom and dignity.

After leaving the brigade headquarters, the three of them quickly moved along the mountain trail towards the station of the new second regiment.

Along the way, they met some ordinary people who were not rich and even lived in enemy-occupied areas, but still had a faint smile on their faces.

This made Zhao Gang feel that his choice was very correct and he came to the right place. He couldn't wait to start his work.

But when he was halfway through the journey, his beautiful fantasy was broken.

As a sniper, he looked down and saw a group of devils and puppet troops in the distance, and they seemed to be numerous.

Just when Zhao Gang was about to tell his comrades to take a detour to avoid the enemy, he suddenly found that several "devil" in the enemy's queue fell down.

And in the face of this situation, the enemy had no intention of helping his comrades. Instead, they beat up the fallen people, and even the puppet soldiers on the side dared to attack the "devil" for the first time.

Such a bizarre scene attracted Zhao Gang's attention. After careful observation for a while, he found that the Japanese who he had mistaken for a squad were mostly prisoners of war.

After Yamamoto Ikki was killed by Kong Jie, the prisoner-of-war camp originally used for training the special forces was immediately implicated.

The angry Yoshio Shinozuka believed that since his beloved general had died, these Republic of China soldiers had no meaning and value to exist.

This crazy old Japanese wanted these prisoners of war to be buried with the Yamamoto special forces, so he summoned a group of new recruits who had just come from the mainland and were incorporated into the First Army some time ago.

In order to allow these new recruits to go to the battlefield earlier and strengthen the control of the brother country over Shanxi Province, he decided to use prisoners of war to let these new recruits see blood.

Considering that only by stimulating the bloodiness of the prisoners of war can this training become more meaningful.

Yoshio Shinozuka threw out his bait and promised that if any prisoner of war won, he could leave the prisoner-of-war camp. After hearing this, the preserved soldiers really picked up the desire to survive again.

However, this battle was doomed to be unfair. The prisoners of war who were hungry, weak, and almost all wounded, met the well-trained Japanese soldiers. This was no different from a massacre.

Even a tough guy like Wei Dayong, who was good at boxing and kicking, could hardly find a chance to kill. Once the Japanese soldiers watching around found that their comrades were at a disadvantage, they would immediately surround them and point bayonets at the prisoners with ill intentions.

Only one commander of the assault company, after paying the price of his life, gouged out the eyes of the Japanese soldiers in the duel.

Even though he was stabbed through the body by several bayonets, the commander still had a smile on his face.

Among hundreds of people, only a dozen prisoners of war with kung fu won. And the fate that awaited them was to be sent to the war zone to build bunkers and artillery towers for the Japanese.

Shinozuka Yoshio looked at these Republic of China soldiers with a sinister look on his face, with an expression of success. Playing with people's hearts was his greatest pleasure. He was addicted to giving the enemy hope and then destroying it with his own hands.

The expression on the enemy's face at that time made him extremely intoxicated, and in the eyes of the old devil, he did not lie. After all, he only said that the enemy was allowed to leave the prisoner-of-war camp, not to give them freedom.

This kind of word game is a thing made up by you Chinese. If you want to blame someone, blame yourself for not being able to distinguish, blame yourself for being uneducated, and you deserve to be fooled.

He changed the prisoners into the clothes of the Locust Army and sent soldiers to take them out.

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Zhao Gang hesitated briefly when he saw this situation. He was analyzing how likely it was that he could rescue this group of friendly troops.

After careful observation, he found that there were only three devils and ten puppet soldiers in the enemy. The devils were in the front, middle and back of the team. Although they seemed to have a clear division of labor, they were actually absent-minded.

But think about it, escorting some prisoners who had difficulty walking, how much effort is needed.

Seeing that the enemy was about to enter the canyon below him, Zhao Gang no longer hesitated and immediately took the guards and communicators to ambush.

"Those who are weak are all Chinese. I am going to save them."

"I will first kill the Japanese machine gunner, and then the remaining two Japanese. By then, the puppet army will not be a concern."

"Listen to my slogan and be ready to charge at any time. You must show your momentum and strive to win without fighting."

There is nothing wrong with Zhao Gang's judgment. This is an analysis based on his own strength and terrain.

Looking at the appearance of those puppet soldiers, you can tell that they are trash who bully men and women on weekdays. As long as their father dies, they will most likely flee.

And ambushing in the valley terrain is a skill that every combatant must master.

After making the decision, the three of them acted immediately. After hiding the horses, after a short selection, they found a suitable ambush position to wait for the devils to arrive.

This group of people was just as Zhao Gang expected. They were not elite to escort prisoners. Even if they entered the valley terrain, they were not even willing to send puppet soldiers to conduct reconnaissance and do some face-saving projects.

Seeing that the enemy was just like strolling in his own home, Zhao Gang frowned with some dissatisfaction, and then pulled the bolt to aim at the target.

He did not use the new weapon MAS-36, but chose the Mosin-Nagant that Huang He brought to the base.

For a sniper, it is necessary to be familiar with the weapon in his hand. The new gun is too unfamiliar to him.

Zhao Gang's gun is very stable, thanks to past practice. In order to master a good shooting skill, he shed countless sweat in the corners that others can't see.

In order to ensure stability during sniping, he developed a targeted training method for himself. Zhao Gang would put pebbles and shells on the barrel of the gun, and practice for 10 minutes every time he dropped them within the specified time.

This kind of training can put all the strength and attention of the whole body on the arms holding the gun. Years of training have given this seemingly gentle political commissar perfect arm lines.

In order to improve his ability to identify targets, he stared at the second hand of the watch whenever he had time to train. Try to not blink for a certain period of time. Now he even faces the wind, light and sand without tears.

When he saw the Japanese machine gunner carrying the weapon, Zhao Gang adjusted his breathing in his own unique way, and then pulled the trigger without hesitation.

In general, I think Zhao Gang is pretty good.

The only problem is the part where Duan Peng fights the soldier on guard.

This is a second creation, so I think it’s not too much to make him a god of war.

In addition, Zhao Gang’s essential work in the original work is not much, so I will try to write it.