After they all withdrew, Zhao Chuanxin moved the plaque to a conspicuous place by the roadside.
The mountains and rivers are desolate and the years are desolate and cold. During these years, eating melons is undoubtedly a joy.
The neighbors heard the noise and came out to check.
Seeing Shopkeeper Ye and others hurried away carrying chairs, and then looking at Zhao Chuanxin who was busy carrying plaques, everyone was confused, and their eyes flashed with expectations for the direction of the development of things.
With the attitude that everyone is responsible for eating melon, Zhao Chuanxin shouted to the waiter at the noodle shop next to him, "Use the bench in front of your house."
The guy looked around and pointed at his nose "I"
"Yes, that's you."
"Sorry, stools are not loaned out."
"You are very stingy." Zhao Chuanxin looked back and forth. "Actually, there is no need to be so stingy, because after a while, the flowers and plants in front of your house will also suffer. The chair may not be able to be saved."
"Why"
Then The waiter took out the melon seeds, took one, and asked curiously.
"My name is Zhao Chuanxin. Beiyang soldiers will come to arrest me soon. We will fight the fire here. Didn't you see that shopkeeper Ye has fled the scene with his staff? You are wise, please bring the stool over quickly. , don’t force me to grab it.”
The man’s movement of eating melon seeds was frozen, his hand was still raised to his mouth, and he could not get the melon seeds into his mouth. “Really”
” What are you doing to lie to me?"
The waiter stared at him, then stuffed the melon seeds into his pocket, handed him the stool, and immediately ran away as if he was avoiding the god of plague.
He turned sideways and asked, "Just now you gave Shopkeeper Ye the money to compensate for the losses of his teahouse in the war."
"Yes, that's right."
< p>"Then I think you should also compensate my family, because my home is next door."Zhao Chuanxin supported the plaque on a stool and patted the dust on his hands.
Immediately, he pointed to the west and pointed to the west, "Come on, open your mouth to the west."
The waiter asked dizzy, "What are you doing?"
"Towards the west." Open your mouth to the west, there should be a northwest wind."
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The clerk reacted when he saw the writing on the plaque, and shouted, "Everyone, run quickly, the Beiyang Army will come to fight in a while. Run quickly."
No matter how others reacted, he went inside and told the shopkeeper, packed up his things and ran away.
Zhao Chuanxin looked at the street cleaning effect with satisfaction, took two steps, activated the blue ghost armor and floated up to the roof.
Cleaning the street has two advantages. One is to avoid innocent casualties, and the other is that you can not reveal the secret of being on the roof.
In other words, except for the special agents and special forces who did protection tasks in later generations, there are still very few people who climb to the roof to fight.
After all, there is no need to hold a sniper rifle to occupy the highest position, and master the location and vision to carry out sniper missions.
Today’s sniper rifles are ordinary rifles, and rifles are also sniper rifles.
Zhao Chuanxin doesn't need a rifle now, he is playing Maxim.
It’s just that other than him, no one else would have the thankless task of moving Maxim to the roof.
The difficulty in erecting the Maxim heavy machine gun on the roof was that the roof tiles were uneven and he needed to find something to cushion the bottom.
So they lifted up all the tiles next to them and stacked them one by one.
In fact, when future generations of professionals see his attitude towards weapons and tactics, most of them will look down upon him and think he is too amateurish.
But in history, there are actually not a few wild men like him who can make great achievements.
As I thought about it, the sound of horse hooves rumbled in the distance, and dust and smoke rose everywhere.
This is the vanguard of the cavalry, equipped with carbines, and is quite elite.
However, they stopped cautiously about two miles away from the tea house.
The commander's shouts could be heard faintly, and a group of cavalry galloped around the road and blocked it at the other end of the street.
The battle was huge, but there was only thunder but no rain.
Zhao Chuanxin yawned, and he fell asleep if he didn't fuck me.
After a while, he finally knew what these cavalry were waiting for.
A group of infantrymen followed up with a Krupp 75-caliber breech-loading cannon.
Then the guns were aimed at the street.
Although they copied the tactics and equipment supplies of Japan and Germany, the Beiyang Army also had its own methods.
They use a forward team, a receiving team, and a backup team. This formation is called a "three-tiered formation."
Unfortunately, there are some limitations in this place.
The cavalry in front did not dare to charge immediately, and chose to wait for the backup team behind to arrive.
Wang Zhanyuan is still leading the team today.
He squinted, took the telescope and looked towards the teahouse.
Zhao Chuanxin was behind the ridge tiles on the roof, with only a little of the Maxim gun barrel exposed.
In addition, Wang Zhanyuan, based on his usual thinking, felt that if Zhao Chuanxin was really here, he must be in the teahouse.
After all, except for those petty thieves, who would climb on the roof to play?
The first thing Wang Zhanyuan saw was the erected plaque and the words "Zhao Chuan" on it. "The salary is here" are a few big words.
The first reaction was that it was a fraud
But it was difficult for him to say it out loud, because even if there was a fraud, if one person defrauded a team of thousands of people, others would laugh at him if he told it.
But Wang Zhanyuan couldn't laugh.
He was really scared by Zhao Chuanxin's beating last time.
The adjutant asked, "Guerrilla, if we can't catch him, he's alone. We have thousands of people this time. Just open fire at the teahouse. He can't escape with his wings."
"Don't you think this street is too quiet?" Wang Zhanyuan put down his telescope and asked suddenly.
"It's a little weird. That's because when Zhao Chuanxin came, everyone else was scared away."
Actually, field artillery is also difficult to use here.
If you fire at will, rows of shops will be destroyed.
Wang Zhanyuan finally gritted his teeth and ordered: "Only the main team will be left in the rear escort team. The forward team will send a cavalry team and an infantry team. The back force team will then support, supplement the firepower output, and attack from the front and rear. The artillery will stay at the street entrance." , if the Zhao thieves pursue again, they will fire immediately regardless of the loss of shops."
Under normal circumstances, the leaders at this time believe that the artillery should be dispersed rather than combined, and should be hidden rather than exposed, and should be dispersed and hidden. , and then bomb at one target at the same time.
But the terrain here is inconvenient, so the artillery cannot be dispersed, let alone hidden.
Issuing such an order made Wang Zhanyuan feel ashamed.
How can a thousand people fight one person be considered a war?
But he used the method of war to deal with one person, fearing that he would become a soldier after this war. laughing stock.
But he has to do that to feel a little bit safe.
At this time, there were layers of Beiyang soldiers. In Wang Zhanyuan's view, Zhao Chuanxin was really unable to fly.
The vanguard troops crowded noisily to the outside of the teahouse, preparing to line up and rush in.
At this time, their formation just took on the undulating shape of "silkworm head and swallow tail".
Zhao Chuanxin immediately opened fire on the roof regardless of the people who had entered the teahouse.
The bullets were scattered, the metal storm swept across, and people fell in pieces.
Wang Zhanyuan, who was looking through the telescope, suddenly trembled and moved the telescope up with trembling hands.
On the roof of the tea house, he could see the hidden muzzle of the Maxim heavy machine gun, spitting out long tongues of flame behind the ridge.
Moving the telescope down again, you can see your soldiers being lined up and shot.
The fear of being dominated by Zhao Chuanxin that day hit me again, and my lower abdomen was inevitably a little swollen.
Since that day, he often urinates too smoothly, so that he drips endlessly and easily wets his pants.
This time, there are signs that the flood is about to break through the floodgates.
He tried his best to endure it and shouted, "Zhao Chuanxin is on the roof of the building. Quick, quick, shoot at the roof."
The trajectory of Zhao Chuanxin's shooting was just like that of greed. The snake-eating game draws a curve and moves forward step by step without letting the trajectories overlap.
The advantage is that no one will be missed, but the disadvantage is that it cannot take into account the people on both sides of the street and the people behind.
But after hearing the gunshots like exploding beans, the sluggish teams on both sides of the street immediately shot towards the roof.
Zhao Chuanxin did not dare to be tough, so he managed to finish a bullet supply plate, pocketed Maxim, and slid down the tiles behind to avoid the hail of bullets.
He was a little curious.
Wang Zhanyuan must not have known he was on the roof before.
But the formation and tactics Wang Zhanyuan used were very restrained.
When he was in the United States and confronted the U.S. Army head-on, the performance of the Yankees was much worse than that of the Beiyang Army at this time.
DifficultDao said that the true strength of the Beiyang Army surpassed that of the United States
He didn't know that that day he caused a team of Beiyang soldiers to suffer a disastrous defeat, and he was helping Yuan Datou train his troops in disguise.
Afterwards, the other officers carefully studied how to attack the enemy with more troops and less troops, but the opponent was well-equipped and had high combat qualities.
Wang Zhanyuan, on the other hand, focused on thinking about the safest way to retreat
Zhao Chuanxin slid to the eaves behind the tea house, and then he dared to stand upright and activate the blue ghost armor. Jumped towards the roof next to it.
Hunched over the eaves and walls, he passed two rows of houses out of sight of the Beiyang soldiers before stopping.
Then take out Maxim again.
Tata Tata
Wang Zhanyuan never expected that Zhao Chuanxin could run so fast on the roof and move Maxim here.
The Maxim heavy machine gun weighs nearly 50 kilograms. It is impossible for a person to carry the Maxim on the roof as if it were flat on the ground, even if it is extremely strong.
What's more, this thing consumes bullets extremely quickly.
It is impossible to carry a gun and an ammunition box at the same time
This is completely beyond his knowledge.
However, Zhao Chuanxin just did it.
He lay down behind the ridge and continued shooting.
This time we are not playing forward, but the stamina team.
The Houjin team was still shooting at the top of the teahouse. Unexpectedly, a death invitation was sent directly above their heads. They were caught off guard and were swept down in a large area.
See the strikers and back-force teams on the other side gathering towards this side.
Zhao Chuanxin just finished hitting the bullet supply plate, put away his gun, and continued running in the opposite direction.
Then, the Jin team on the other side also suffered.
With 250 rounds of bullets, the fire rate can be adjusted to be fast, and it can be fired in an instant.
Therefore, it is natural that the bullets cannot be missed. Many bullets hit the open space, and many bullets are fired ineffectively at the same flesh and blood body. These are all wasted bullets.
But the three-round gun also mopped down thirty or forty people.
The key to fighting with less and more is morale.
After three rounds of gunfire, the people below were already frightened. Some looked at the miserable death of their comrades, turned around and ran away.
Many recruits have never seen blood before, so even if they have been trained for a hundred years, they will still be scared on the battlefield.
The key is that there is no trace of Zhao Chuanxin at all.
The veins on the back of Wang Zhanyuan's hand holding the telescope were exposed, and he roared, "Fire, fire"
Boom
Boom
Boom
Field artillery is still suitable for long-distance firing, and the trajectory is preferably a straight arc. It is simply difficult to use here.
Moreover, there are people on the street in front, so the firing angle is very bad.
It did rattle the surrounding buildings, with walls, doors and windows being the first to suffer. On the contrary, the roof was not seriously damaged due to the angle.
Rao was like this, which also shocked Zhao Chuanxin.
The Maxim heavy machine gun was directly abandoned and replaced with a lighter Madsen machine gun. It kept wandering on the roof, avoiding the range of artillery fire, and opened fire at the position closest to Wang Zhanyuan.
The commanding position of Wang Zhanyuan was very hidden. He was looking through a telescope in the corner, and Zhao Chuanxin just couldn't see him.
The shelling and heavy rifle fire obscured the sound of the Madsen machine gun.
But when Wang Zhanyuan found that the people in front of him were lying in a pool of blood, he was so shocked that his binoculars fell to the ground.
"Enemy attack, enemy attack"
The adjutants all picked up their guns and pointed them at the roof.
However, Zhao Chuanxin was nowhere to be seen at this time.
Wang Zhanyuan collapsed.
"Whoever you want will fight, I won't fight anyway, gather up the troops and withdraw the troops"
Unlimited firepower = can't afford to be hurt
Let's talk about withdrawing the troops , Zhao Chuanxin was not sleepy at all.
Seeing that the remaining defeated soldiers below were preparing to retreat, Zhao Chuanxin showed up again and opened fire.
Wang Zhanyuan’s combat ability is very average.
He may have something, but not much.
For example, just after the war, he faced the elusive Zhao Chuanxin, and he did not have an effective way to deal with it.
But at this time, it was time to retreat, and suddenly I had the ability.
Roared "The forward and forward squadrons retreated, and the main group opened fire to support them. They should spread out and fight, not concentrated in one place. The artillery ceased fire. After the artillery withdrew for one mile, the forward squadron changed to the reserve group. Concentrate firepower to cut off the back."
As expected, Zhao Chuanxin was not afraid of concentrating firepower. He would just run away if he couldn't hit him anyway. On the contrary, this will cause the opponent to focus fire east and west out of fear and lose the target.
However, when they shot randomly just to delay, Zhao Chuanxin did not dare to take the lead.
This is the most dangerous time.
He did not dare to show his head, so the Beiyang soldiers in the street were able to retreat calmly.
Then a group of people stay behind and just shoot in one direction. The brigade was able to retreat, but Zhao Chuanxin never dared to appear.
It wasn't until the forward squadron of the Beiyang soldiers was about to retreat that Zhao Chuanxin suddenly came out and fired without any scruples, but the effect was mediocre.
When he was in the United States, Zhao Chuanxin never had such a hard time playing.
This made him face up to the Beiyang Army.
Although the streets were full of corpses, Zhao Chuanxin felt it was boring, as if the battle had not achieved the desired effect.
He jumped off the roof and walked around the streets to collect the weapons and ammunition and put them into the secret space. They must not be wasted.
But they did not search for their money.
If you have that time, chase the Beiyang soldiers and double the weapons you collect.
His horse was hidden behind the teahouse, and he didn't know if the shelling just now had injured it.
Zhao Chuanxin crossed the roof and breathed a sigh of relief when he found that the horses were safe.
Get on the horse and exit the alley.
Suddenly I saw a group of shopkeepers and waiters tentatively approaching in the distance.
I am afraid of death, but my property is there anyway, and I can’t really let it go no matter what.
When they heard the artillery fire stop, they plucked up the courage to come over to check on the situation.
Zhao Chuanxin looked back at the miserable streets. Some shops were in ruins after being bombarded by artillery fire. The better ones were also riddled with holes. The air was filled with strong smoke and the smell of barbecue.
He is actually a little guilty.
After all, it all happened because of him.
However,
Captain Zhao is so thick-skinned
He must first create the moral high ground himself.
With an attitude of indignation, he pointed behind the horse and said, "Look, everyone, look, is this something done by humans?
This is all Aixinjue Luo Zaizhen, and Yuan Datou did good things.
By the way, there is also that bitch named Wang Zhanyuan. He is the guerrilla leader today.
So, I declare, Today, Aixinjueluo Zaizhen and Yuan Datou will pay for everything.”
After saying that, he didn’t give everyone any time to react.
He quickly pursued the Beiyang Army in the direction of retreat.
A group of shopkeepers and waiters were left looking at each other.
Then the owner of the shop who suffered the most suffered a miserable cry, "Oh, my shop, Yuan Datou, who suffered a thousand blows, deserves to be punished by the frying pan, and you will have to die a good death."
As for Zhao Chuanxin,
Forget it
It doesn’t exist
Don’t beat these Beiyang soldiers to the point where they are as afraid as the Yankees , that will definitely leave consequences.
So, we must hurt them and scare them.
Not only do they have to be afraid, but they also have to be afraid at a higher level
According to the traces of the Beiyang Army's withdrawal, it didn't take long for Zhao Chuanxin to catch up.
But their personnel were too concentrated, and Zhao Chuanxin was hanging far away, so it was difficult to get a chance to make a move until they reached the south bank of the lower reaches of the Haihe River.
Zhao Chuanxin dismounted, patted the horse's back and said, "Man, you can go."
The horse took a few steps forward and then stopped.
Zhao Chuanxin slapped the horse on the butt, and it ran away.
Seeing the horse run away, he immediately jumped into the Haihe River.
In fact, under water, his speed is much faster than that of a horse. The fastest speed is probably three times that of a horse running at full speed, which is roughly equivalent to the speed of a swordfish.
But if you move forward at full speed, the blue ghost armor will not be able to bear it. If you want to swim continuously, the speed is about twice that of a horse.
Under water, it is very easy to pursue the Beiyang troops in front.
In a moment, Zhao Chuanxin was already on par with them.
Wang Zhanyuan is riding on a horseThere was silence.
Fighting a war on his own territory, he was so despondent that he did not even dare to collect the corpses of his men.
Embarrassed, worried about being punished when he went back, plus fear of Zhao Chuanxin, he was really upset
At this moment, the machine gun sound like his nightmare rang out again.
Wang Zhanyuan came back to his senses and turned his head to see that the team had become chaotic.
Not only was he timid, but these Beiyang soldiers were also afraid.
Listen carefully, the gunshots are coming from the Haihe River.
How is this possible
Wang Zhanyuan looked in disbelief and saw half of a person's body faintly exposed in the water.
He was shooting at them with a machine gun.
The Haihe River is the mother river of Tianjin people. The water level is as deep as 75 meters, and the distance between the two banks is as wide as 350 meters.
Not only is it deep, but the water is fast.
But the man in the water can reveal half of his body and shoot with a machine gun. His figure is as steady as on land.
It's just that the distance is a little farther, the embankment is high, and the power of the upward shot is not as powerful as before, so this time the Beiyang Army was shocked but did not disperse.
Wang Zhanyuan could stand on the embankment and send people to shoot into the river in a fan shape.
Similarly, although the overhead shot is powerful, the accuracy is not very high. The good thing is that in such an open area, he is confident that he can suppress the devil in the water.
However, Wang Zhanyuan had lost confidence and had no intention of resisting.
He ordered "Retreat, retreat"
After retreating, the people in the water were unable to shoot because of the embankment.
The adjutant looked at Wang Zhanyuan in disbelief.
Let’s retreat
You can’t win when you are at a disadvantage, and you won’t win when you are at an advantage.
It is the duty of a soldier to obey orders, so the adjutant had no choice but to ask people to move back.
In the Haihe River, Zhao Chuanxin put away his gun with regret.
He is not afraid of the opponent's firepower suppression on the shore. In the Haihe River, he can come and go like the wind, and there is no way to suppress him.
At this moment, a figure appeared on the shore.
This is Wang Zhanyuan.
He shouted loudly, "Zhao Chuanxin, I am Wang Zhanyuan, don't shoot." Please remember to bookmark, the latest and fastest website to read for free without anti-theft