Chapter 153 Breaking Their Backbones

"Sir, what are you going to do?"

Lei Xiong's voice came.

This was the first time that Lei Xiong called Tang Dao "Sir" on the battlefield, but that may have nothing to do with command authority, but that he was asking for a fight.

All tactical-level battles must have military orders. Lei Xiong has a bohemian personality, but on the battlefield, he strictly abides by military orders.

Retreating to the warehouse, he disobeyed the order, not for himself, but for his brothers.

What's more, as Tang Dao said, he doesn't respect that kind of confused military order.

But here, since it was clear that Tang Dao was the supreme commander, since he wanted to choose a fighting method, he had to ask for a fight.

"Captain Lei, since you've made your decision, it's up to you." Tang Dao replied calmly and gently put down the MG34 machine gun in his hand.

He stretched out his hand and waved to Erya, who was a little confused: "Give me your submachine gun, remember to load it with bullets!"

Then, he reached out to pick up the Type 38 rifle next to him, pulled out the Type 38 bayonet from the scabbard at his waist and stuck it on it. He smiled slightly, with a set of white teeth showing on his face blackened by gunpowder smoke: "We two brothers, let's accompany the Japanese together." one move."

"Haha! You are indeed Commander Xie's most promising young man. After this battle, as long as Lei Xiong doesn't die, Lei Xiong and the brothers in the machine gun company will follow you Tang Dao." Lei Xiong laughed loudly.

In this world, the only people who understand men best are men.

From the moment Tang Dao picked up the spear and attached the bayonet, Lei Xiong knew that he understood what he wanted to do and expressed his support.

Brothers, we are just going to die, let’s go together! This is the instant understanding and sympathy between men, direct and pure.

Lei Xiong took a long breath and ordered loudly: "Company and platoon, obey the order!"

"Here!" Leng Feng appeared from around the corner and ran over carrying a flower trap.

"I order all non-wounded officers and soldiers in your platoon to carry submachine guns and Type 38 rifles. The submachine guns have one magazine and the rifles are fully loaded with bullets." Lei Xiong glanced at Leng Feng and said coldly: "Everyone follow me and finish emptying." All the bullets, just use the bayonet to fuck him.”

Captain Lei Dal actually wanted to fight hand-to-hand with the Japanese troops who were about to charge. This was completely using his own shortcomings to defeat the Japanese pirates' strengths!

Can't everyone hide in the warehouse and keep shooting to kill them?

Several platoon leaders and squad leaders present were a little confused.

"Captain Lei, it's not wise to fight the Japanese like this! Even if we let them approach the building, we can't shoot on the second and third floors. The brothers on the roof can kill them just by throwing grenades." The cautious Li Jijin was advising from the side.

Even though he was as brave as Leng Feng, he hesitated a little when faced with Lei Xiong's unexpected military order: "Yes! Captain Lei, if the crazy Japs launch an artillery bombardment, the brothers will be stewed in a pot. "

It's not that the Army Lieutenant is afraid of hand-to-hand combat with the Japanese army, but that the Japanese army is a little abnormal now. If the Japanese artillery fires down when the big guys are in the middle of killing, it will be all over.

It's okay to die; it's okay to die together; but being killed like this always feels a bit aggrieved.

"What, Lao Leng, you are such a coward? Isn't your platoon of sharp knives known as the sharp knives company? Why are your sharp knives rusty when they are needed?" Lei Xiong rolled his eyes and showed no mercy. utter sarcasm.

"Okay, if you don't dare to go to the platoon, then I'll use the machine gun platoon. Tietou, throw your machine cannon to the 1st platoon, gather all the ammunition guys, and fight with me."

"Okay!" Cheng Tietshou, who had a bandage wrapped around his head, glanced at the two infantry platoon leaders and responded loudly with his chest raised.

"Company Commander Lei, you can say that I, Leng Feng, have poor skills, but you cannot say that I, Leng Feng, am a coward. In the past two or three months in Songhu, there have been dozens of battles, large and small. When have I ever been a coward in a company or a platoon?" Leng Feng was beaten by Lei. Xiong's very low-level provocation infuriated Fa.

"Okay, I'll just say this to you, Captain Lei Dal. Leave the charge to me and the 1st Platoon. You, Captain Lei Dal, can just sit back and take command." Leng Feng, who reached out and took off his helmet, said with emotion and looked sideways. Looking at Cheng Tieshou who had just accepted the order, "If you want to play swordsmanship with the Japanese, when will it be your turn for Cheng's machine gun platoon? It's better to wait until all the brothers in my company are dead."

Although he was angry because he was looked down upon, Leng Feng was still measured and did not dare to lose his temper with Lei Xiong. However, he could use him as a punching bag for Cheng Tieshou, who was one rank lower than him.

Cheng Tieshou, who acted as a prop to his own company commander, was not stubborn this time, and did not hold his neck against the infantry deputy company commander who was already on the verge of going crazy.

There are specialties in the art, such as heavy machine guns, machine guns, mortars, and other machine gun companies. But in terms of the white knife going in and the red knife coming out, I'm afraid the infantry company is better.

"Haha, of course you are capable, Lao Leng, otherwise, how could I be the first to order your general?" Lei Xiong laughed loudly and patted Leng Feng's shoulder heavily.

"You go gather the brothers and organize your equipment. The Japs are about to charge."

Li Jijin was standing aside, gasping for breath, unable to even persuade him with the words of these 'reckless men'.

In his opinion, no matter what, hiding well, killing the enemy with a gun, and still living well is the right way. How about someone who takes the initiative to jump out and fight with others?

Then, he saw Tang Dao striding over with a spear.

He couldn't help but be even more shocked. Based on his understanding of Tang Dao, this seemed to be...

"Sir..." Li Jijin wanted to speak.

Lei Xiong is the second most important person in the warehouse. He is extremely capable in individual combat. It would be fine if he went, but if Tang Dao, as the highest commander, also had to participate in this extremely cruel counterattack, if there was any mistake, it would definitely be a fatal blow to the remaining officers and soldiers in the warehouse.

Tang Dao waved his hand and blocked Li Jiujin's words.

Looking around, there are only three platoon leaders and several veteran squad leaders in the warehouse. Tang Dao's metallic voice sounded faintly: "I know that not everyone supports the head-on counterattack proposed by Captain Lei, and thinks that we should try to protect ourselves before killing the enemy.

Those who have this idea are actually not wrong, at least it is a safe and steady choice that will not make mistakes.

However, as a commander, you should learn to choose tactics according to the situation.

According to the current desperate tactics of the Japanese army, this safe and steady tactic is a chronic poison. We will gradually lose our positions in the continued madness of the Japanese army and eventually be wiped out.

If you want to break through the current predicament, there is only one way, use the tactics chosen by Captain Lei."

"Why?" Li Jiujin was speechless and blurted out.

He seemed to understand a little, but also seemed a little vague.

"Old Li, let me ask you, what is the reason why the Japanese devils are rushing here without even caring about their lives?"

"Don't want to die!"

"That's right, they rely on a momentum of not wanting to die." Tang Dao nodded and said.

"The little Japanese are determined to eat us up bit by bit with such a desperate momentum, so we will use a tougher way to tell them that we are not afraid of them, and we are tougher."

Tang Dao suddenly smiled: "What's more, didn't you listen to what Captain Lei said! Each person has two guns."

"Hehe, Li Jiujin, do you think Lei Dapao has a gun in his head? Are you stupid enough to hold a rifle and stab the Japanese?

Before Bai Daozi went in, each of our twenty or so brothers fired twenty or thirty bullets. Even if it was nearly a thousand bullets, it would be strange if they didn't get a face full of blood at a distance of more than ten meters. Let alone a hundred Japanese, even if there were two or three hundred, more than half of them could be knocked down." Lei Xiong smiled and said his plan.

Tang Dao, who was standing by, looked outside the warehouse with a cold look in his eyes: "I killed a few Japanese soldiers in front of them two days ago, but they still had such a strong momentum. Obviously, I didn't kill enough.

So today, I will take my brothers with me, and kill them all with knives like chickens in front of the Japanese soldiers behind, and completely break their backbones."

The officers suddenly realized.

This is the gap between them and Tang Dao and Lei Xiong, not only the gap in the control of the battle situation, but also the courage.

Killing the momentum of the Japanese army is certainly the key to this battle, but having enough courage to abandon the strong position and counterattack the Japanese army and complete this head-on battle with hand-to-hand combat is the most admirable temperament of the two of them.

If the lieutenant colonel of the army was here, he would definitely appreciate the two generals under his command more.

Perhaps the only different opinion is that he would never agree to these two people fighting together.

The tactics are correct, but it does not mean victory.

In this battle, the probability of death is more than 70%.

Even a powerful sword like the Tang Sword cannot guarantee that it can return to the warehouse safely.

However, if you want to win this war, as the commander, you must stand at the front of the team, with the simplest sentence "Follow me!"

This is the only magic weapon for the Red Army to laugh to the end, and it has not changed in the next hundred years.