The First Order

Zhou Yinglong repeatedly confirmed on the phone, and only then believed that Guan Shan was really beaten down.

The original plan of the forward battalion was to let Jiandao go to fight some bandits in Dingyuanshan first, and then Jianjian even turned back to play this harder Guanshan with Erlian.

As a result, it didn't take long for this sharp knife to set off, Guanshan was gone...

Zhang Xiaoman asked on the phone: "Commander, this is also our credit?"

"Forget it," Zhou Yinglong responded: "How about your sharp knife with casualties? If the casualties are relatively large, you can take a break and wait for support."

"No casualties," Zhang Xiaoman had a toothache when he spoke, and he no longer concealed: "There are only more than one hundred bandits on Guanshan Mountain. Ren Xiaosu went up and beat him alone, don't say you are scared. I jumped, I was also shocked. Our previous plan was for him to contain the bandits of Guanshan. As a result, this restriction made the bandits of Guanshan out of control..."

Then Zhang Xiaoman could hear Zhou Yinglong breathing in cold air on the phone of the communication station: "So fierce?!"

At this time, Ren Xiaosu wiped the blood from his body by a stream behind Guan Shan, and replaced his combat uniform with a sharp knife.

Not far away, Jiao Xiaochen and others, who are gathering ammunition, looked at Ren Xiaosu: "You see, have you killed more than a hundred people, just like everyone else, this is too calm."

"I don't know what he did before coming to the 178 stronghold..."

"I heard people say that he was also a refugee before. It was still a student of Commander Zhang, or a famous ruthless man in the market town, Old Xu said."

Ren Xiaosu put on a clean sharp knife and a military uniform and stood on the edge of the stream. This is just the beginning of revenge. He will fight more battles in the future.

At this point, Zhang Xiaoman had finished reporting to Zhou Yinglong, and he asked Jiao Xiaochen: "Count the harvest."

"Two 12.7mm heavy machine guns, with shields and wheels, 31 boxes of ammunition, and two mortars," Jiao Xiaochenhui reported: "There are more other automatic rifles, but they are of no use to us."

The more guns, the better. Someone has to use them, so automatic rifles are not much different from scrap iron for them.

"Mortars and mortar shells are carried, heavy machine guns have their shields and wheels removed, and heavy machine gun bullets are brought," said Zhang Xiaoman. "Machine gun shields are more useful in the plains. Let's bring It’s not easy to move with this thing, is it wrong, is there no grenade?"

Jiao Xiaochen shook his head: "No, no grenade was found."

"This group of Guanshan bandits are too poor, can't afford grenades?" Zhang Xiaoman wondered.

It's not that Guanshan bandits are poor, but Ren Xiaosu put all seven boxes of grenades into his space before going down the mountain.

Before the burst poker did not produce a bomb with a number of 6 or more, Ren Xiaosu felt that he could replace it with a grenade. As for the power of a bomb with a number of 6 or more, he could not estimate it by himself.

Zhang Xiaoman looked at a bunch of ordnance with his eyes glowing, even if the sharp knife even played, it was the general configuration, and there was no heavy firepower.

So what you can grab on the battlefield depends on your own ability.

At this time Jiao Xiaochen was carrying a machine gun: "This thing belongs to me!"

As soon as the voice fell, Jiao Xiaochen's hand was loose. The machine gun had reached Ren Xiaosu's hand. Jiao Xiaochen was stunned for a long while, only to listen to Ren Xiaosu said: "Squad leader, I will help you hold it."

Jiao Xiaochen was moved, and he was able to fight and unite with friendship. What kind of fairy mate is this!

"Thank you, Ren Xiaosu," Jiao Xiaochen said.

"Thanks from Jiao Xiaochen, +1!"

Ren Xiaosu suddenly found that the 178 stronghold is here, thanks to the coin is quite easy to brush.

Looking at him now the task is almost completed, but Ren Xiaosu pondered, can you continue to pay thanks after completing the task?

"Company commander," Ren Xiaosu looked at Zhang Xiaoman: "What shall we do next?"

"Siege Ding Yuanshan," Zhang Xiaoman replied: "The forward battalion and the engineer battalion are about to reach our north. They are going to establish a forward base there. At this time, the bandits behind should not be allowed to mess up."

"Is it important to advance the base?" Ren Xiaosu asked. Instead of questioning, he asked humbly: "What is the role of the advance base?"

In the impression of Ren Xiaosu, the forward base is where you can rub your rice...

Zhang Xiaoman explained patiently: "Using the forward base can greatly reduce the time the army spends from the rear to the forward position, and can extend the supply line close enough to the enemy’s stronghold. For example, before the armored brigade continues to complete the depth route, It must be supplied at the forward base."

Ren Xiaosu nodded and said that he understood: "How to fight Ding Yuanshan?"

"Chairman Zhou Ying said that there is no need to attack, as long as they are besieged on Dingyuan Mountain and they can't move," Zhang Xiaoman said: "After Guanshan's fight, the plan has changed, so our task is not so difficult, we can try our best Reduce casualties. After the forward base is built, new troops will come to provide fire support, and it will be much easier."

That night, everyone made a short repair on Guanshan. When the comrades took off their shoes and sat by the campfire and roasted the fire, Ren Xiaosu silently walked away.

Zhang Xiaoman looked at Ren Xiaosu's lonely figure standing on the edge of the mountain cliff, and suddenly said to other soldiers: "Always feel he has something to worry about."

"Company Commander, it is purely that our feet are too stinky..."

Zhang Xiaoman laughed and scolded: "Don't you think he is very serious?"

"is a little."

Zhang Xiaoman looked back at Ren Xiaosu's back. He always felt that Ren Xiaosu had experienced much more than they had imagined.

He came to Ren Xiaosu with a freshly prepared vegetable soup: "Give me something to eat."

"Well, thank you company commander," Ren Xiaosu said.

As a result, Zhang Xiaoman did not leave after handing over the soup, but suddenly asked: "I heard that you have just arrived at the 178 fortress soon. Why did you choose to come to 178 fortress so hard?"

Ren Xiaosu glanced at Zhang Xiaoman: "I didn't plan to go, but because there are very important things to do, I have common interests with the 178 fortress."

"It turns out so," Zhang Xiaoman nodded.

"Company commander, why do you want to be a soldier in the 178 stronghold?" Ren Xiaosu asked.

"I was born in 178 fortress since I was a child," Zhang Xiaoman said with a smile: "The young man in the fortress is over 16 years old. The first thing is to go to a medical examination to see if I'm a soldier. At that time, I almost hanged myself because my flat feet failed."

"Why?" Ren Xiaosu surprised.

Zhang Xiaoman looked at the northwest, as if he could see the 178 fortress, he smiled and said: "In order to have the opportunity to prove that he is a man when the bronze bell in the center of the fortress rings."