I am a wolf warrior

When he came to the stable in the backyard, he unexpectedly met Sun Desheng again.

I saw Sun Desheng standing in front of the wolf king, gently stroking the mane of the wolf king, his movements were as gentle as if he was stroking his precious daughter.

While still muttering words.

"A fine horse, a fine horse indeed."

"It's really a waste to give Wang Ye that shit."

Wang Ye coughed lightly and said, "Old Sun, it's not good for you to curse people behind your back like this."

"That's what you should scold." Sun Desheng was not embarrassed at all, but said confidently, "Look at how the wolf king has been spoiled by you?"

"Why did I waste it?"

Wang Ye said: "Please explain clearly to me."

"What a waste, don't you have any points in your heart?"

While talking, Sun Desheng picked up a handful of fodder from the manger.

"Look at this grass, there are long ones, short ones, thick ones, thin ones, and fucking branches."

"There are also these beans, which have not been fried dry to save trouble, and have not been mixed with grass fodder."

"For war horses, this fodder is the same as your meal. What you eat is half-baked rough rice mixed with sand. Can your fucking physical strength keep up?"

"Don't you have diarrhea?"

"That's not what annoys me the most."

"Look at how dirty the Wolf King is. How many days have you not brushed or washed your face?"

"And these leggings, if they are so tightly tied, it will cause poor blood flow, and the legs will be useless after a long time."

Wang Ye was told that he felt dry and hot all over his body. He really didn't pay attention to these things, because he had never worked as a cavalry for a day in two lifetimes combined, and the system only gave him legendary equestrian skills, and he had no experience in taking care of war horses.

Before, he just messed around with the groom of the regiment headquarters, and he didn't think there was anything wrong at all.

But now that Sun Desheng talked about it, he realized that taking care of war horses is completely different from taking care of mules and horses.

Sun Desheng continued: "If it wasn't because I saw the monks and their horses being ruined like that, so I went to the regiment headquarters to see the wolf king, I would be disabled by you in three days at most."

"Is it that serious?" Wang Ye's expression became serious.

"What do you think?" Sun Desheng said, "You idiot don't regard the wolf king as your comrade in arms at all, you just treat it as a mount and ride it to death."

Wang Ye's face burned again.

Because what Sun Desheng said was the truth.

He really didn't regard the wolf king as a comrade in arms.

These days are really riding to death.

But the wolf king treats Wang Ye very affectionately,

He kept rubbing his head against Wang Ye's body.

When Sun Desheng saw this, he became jealous to death again.

That look, like the goddess you like and other stinky men.

At that moment, Sun Desheng said again: "If you let the wolf king stay in the regiment headquarters to take care of you, it will be useless. Why don't you put it in the cavalry company and let us take care of it together. When you need it, you can go to the cavalry company to get it."

"Yes." Wang Ye said, "But what should I do with the horse tonight?"

"Wolf King will definitely not be used tonight." Sun Desheng said, "You can change to a horse. You can choose any of the more than 120 horses in our cavalry company."

"alright."

……

He picked a war horse from the large stable of the cavalry company, tied the equipment to the horse's back, and then got on the horse and went straight to the Huting stronghold.

It's time for a side hustle again.

But in the past, the Wolf Warriors team worked together on a sideline business.

Tonight, it was him, Wang Ye, who acted alone.

The mountain road at night is very quiet, and night birds startle from the grass beside the road from time to time.

However, the new horse was trained very well by the veterans of the cavalry company, and it was not frightened at all. It walked extremely steadily on the rugged mountain road, without even stumbling.

It is nearly [-] kilometers from Yangcun to Huting stronghold, and it takes two hours.

Tether the war horse in a hidden grove, and put the horse's mouth cage well, so that the war horse will always keep quiet and will not be discovered.

He took the rifle from the horse again.

Then he picked up his rifle and headed towards the Huting stronghold.

About 200 meters away from the Huting stronghold, Wang Ye stopped moving forward, but hid himself in a ditch.

Because the three blockhouses in the middle of the Huting stronghold have been repaired, the devils even set up searchlights on the top of the blockhouses, and the three searchlights shine back and forth in three directions non-stop.

Further forward, it is easy to be hit by searchlights.

So we have to destroy the devil's searchlight first.

The distance of 200 meters is not difficult for Wang Ye.

It is difficult to beat the dark at night, but it is accurate to beat the dark.

Wang Ye raised his hand and shot, and one of the searchlights went out.

This time, as if poking a hornet's nest, the devil's sentinels in the gun tower and various fortifications opened fire one after another, and dazzling streams of light were thrown into the surrounding night sky like a goddess scattering flowers.

The other two searchlights also shone around like headless chickens.

But Wang Ye turned over, leaned against the ditch, closed his eyes and began to doze off.

The black lights are blind, he expected that the devils would not immediately run outside the stronghold to search, just rest.

As expected by Wang Ye, the devils made a fuss for about a quarter of an hour and fired a lot of bullets, but they never came out to check, because they were worried that the Eighth Route Army was ambushing outside the stronghold.

If you are ambushed, the loss will be even greater.

Wang Ye didn't get up again until the devil's gunshots faded away.

He raised his hand and fired another shot, and the second searchlight went out.

But this time, the devil's vigilance was significantly higher.

As soon as the gunshot rang out, the devil locked the exact location of Wang Ye's hiding place through the muzzle flame.

The next moment, a dense rain of bullets poured violently from more than a dozen shooting holes in the three gun towers, as well as more than 20 circular barricades or foxholes around the stronghold.

This picture is wonderful, bright and gorgeous to the extreme!

But Wang Ye couldn't care less about admiring it, so he quickly slid into the ditch and moved to another place.

This time the devil's gunfire only rang for 5 minutes, but still no devil came out to check.

Wang Ye moved to the second shooting position under the cover of the night and the ditch, but he was not in a hurry to shoot.

Instead, he waited for almost half an hour, guessing that the devils in the stronghold had relaxed their vigilance, and then sat up and fired the third shot, and the third searchlight on the top of the gun tower went out in response.

Now, the entire Huting stronghold was plunged into darkness.

This time, some devils finally came out to check. Under the guidance of intensive revenge firepower, about a small group of cavalry rushed out from the gate of the stronghold, and rushed towards Wang Ye's hiding place.

Wang Ye moved quickly under the cover of the earth ditch.

Chapter 71

The gunshots rang out all night, and the devils in the stronghold also didn't sleep well all night.

Including Kuroshima Morita, when he woke up the next day, his face was full of blackness.

As soon as it was daylight, Kuroshima Morita personally led a cavalry squadron out of the stronghold, and scattered out to conduct a carpet search in the area with a radius of two kilometers.

Tubalu was not found.

But nothing was found.

The ranger leader brought Kuroshima Morita to a small ditch.

"Lieutenant Captain, look." The Ranger Captain pointed to the crawling marks in the ditch, and said, "The Tuba Road hid here last night and fired."

Kuroshima Morita glanced back at the gun tower in the stronghold, and his face darkened.

Because it is 200 meters from here to the gun tower, the marksmanship of this Tuba Road is really accurate.

For most soldiers who have received shooting training, it is no problem to hit a humanoid target within 100 meters, but a humanoid target within 200 meters requires a long period of hard training.

But shooting at night is different from daytime, and requires talent.

No talent, no matter how hard the training is, it is difficult to hit a target 200 meters away at night.

Because the light at night is not good, the three-point line from the rear sight to the front sight and then to the target is meaningless. It depends more on a feeling, which is the so-called gun feeling.

And last night's Tuba Road had an excellent gun feel.

This should be one of the gang of soil eight roads.

But mainly it was this little ditch that provided him with shelter.

Looking around, Kuroshima Morita found that there were still many such ditches.

In addition to the ditches, there are many pits that can be used as hiding places.

At that moment, Kuroshima Morita said in a deep voice: "Order, fill up all the ditches and pits within 1000 meters outside the stronghold, and then remove all vegetation, leaving no grass."

"Send another telegram to the brigade department,"

"Send some boxes of flares."

"This is a great gift from the imperial army to Tubalu."

The ranger captain asked puzzledly: "The captain thinks Tuba Road will come again?"

"He will come." Kuroshima Morita nodded. "It's either tonight or tomorrow night. He will definitely come again. This is a stubborn guy, and he is also an extremely arrogant guy."

……

Yang Village.

Zhao Gang walked through the door of the East Chamber, and heard snoring sounds coming from inside.

Just when the security officer Zhu Ziming came out from the upper room, Zhao Gang asked Zhu Ziming, "Xiao Wang has come back?"

Zhu Ziming hummed and said again: "Not long after I came back, I went to the kitchen to have breakfast and then lay down."

"Keep your voice down." Zhao Gang said, "Xiao Wang just fell asleep, don't wake him up."

Zhu Ziming smiled and said: "Political Commissar, you are worrying too much. People in the Wolf Warrior Squad sleep more heavily than pigs. Even if you throw a grenade in the yard now, it may not be able to wake him up."

While speaking, Li Yunlong also came out from the upper room.

"Old Zhao, are you back?" Li Yunlong said, "What did the brigade commander say?"

Ganqing Zhao Gang went to the brigade headquarters early in the morning to report on his work, mainly about the situation of burying prisoners of war alive.

Zhao Gang sent Zhu Ziming away, and said: "The brigade commander said that the punishment in our regiment is quite appropriate. Even if this matter is over, the higher authorities will not impose additional punishment."

"Look, let me just say, the brigade commander didn't plan to pursue it."

Li Yunlong smiled and said: "Otherwise, based on my understanding of the brigade commander, he can peel off our skin."

Before he finished speaking, Li Yunlong suddenly yelled again: "Ah, why did my right eyelid start to twitch again? Damn, what's going on these days?"

"I guess you didn't sleep well last night."

Zhao Gang said again: "Lao Li, it's time for you to practice calligraphy again."

"The recruits who have just joined the army have written well. As the commander, you can't be inferior to the recruits, right? If this is going to spread, where will you put your old face?"

Li Yunlong's face collapsed.

"Practice, practice, can't I practice?"

After finishing speaking, Li Yunlong went back to the house cursing.

There was a faint smile on the corner of Zhao Gang's mouth.