Bright Sword Military System

Chapter 831 Take off the mask

Gun to gun, knife to knife!

The sound of shouting and killing rang out on the battlefield. Hu Yongjun led the soldiers of the [-]th company and the devils wrestled into a ball, biting their mouths, poking with bayonets, and smashing gun butts.

After a few bouts, Hu Yongjun had many wounds on his body. The most serious one was a knife in the abdomen. The pain was so painful that Hu Yongjun couldn't straighten up. Although his hands were still strong, his legs were weak and trembling uncontrollably.

When the fifth devil rushed towards Hu Yongjun, Hu Yongjun knew that he would not survive.

Strength in the hands is useless, weakness in the legs and feet means that the foot is not stable, a block can knock yourself to the ground when fighting stabs, and then you will be slaughtered by the devil.

Hu Yongjun seemed to accept this, so he didn't take the devil's bayonet hard, but threw the gun in the direction of the devil, and took the opportunity of the devil to block the gun, rushed up and hugged the devil.

The devil's reaction was also quick. He threw away the long spear that was no longer needed at the first time, drew a short blade from under his feet, and stabbed it fiercely into Hu Yongjun's abdomen... Experienced veterans know that this kind of military stab will appear in hand-to-hand combat. In the case that the rifle cannot be retracted, an extra short blade is often equipped on the foot just in case.

The devil's smirk came from behind the gas mask. He seemed very proud of his preparation, so in his eyes, this hand-to-hand fight was doomed from the very beginning.

But the devil is obviously too proud too early.

Enduring the severe pain, Hu Yongjun wrapped one hand around the devil, wiped the devil's face with the other hand, took off his gas mask and threw it several meters away.

The ghost whose mask was taken off was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly realized something, and immediately became crazy. He screamed hysterically and struggled to shake Hu Yongjun away, while holding the short knife in his hand, he kept stabbing at Hu Yongjun.

One knife, one knife, another knife.

Bursts of piercing pain came from his abdomen, which made Hu Yongjun want to cover the wound or grab the devil's hand to make him stop.

But Hu Yongjun did not do so.

Because he knew that as long as he let go, the devil might break free and find the gas mask in time to put it on.

Hu Yongjun laughed loudly, with blood spurting from his mouth, he raised his head and shouted at the surrounding soldiers with the last bit of strength: "Comrades, take off the devil's mask and pull a back!"

Then there was no sound.

Even after swallowing his last breath, Hu Yongjun still hugged the devil tightly with both hands, no matter how the devil struggled or rolled, it was of no avail. In the end, he could only let out a wail, and gradually drowned in the poisonous gas.

Sun Ming, who was watching this evening through the binoculars, couldn't help but burst into tears, but cursed loudly in his mouth:
"Fuck your mother, Hu Yongjun, how dare you disobey the military order! What's the matter with being a soldier on the first day? You come back to me and see if I don't dismiss you!"

"Come back to me if you're a fucking bitch!"

"Hiding and not daring to see me, what a hero!"

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In this battle, more than [-] people were killed or injured in Sun Ming's Fourth Battalion, most of them were injured by poisonous gas.

The devils released the mustard gas bomb known as the king of poison gas.

After a large dose of this thing is inhaled, the whole body will be poisoned to death on the spot. Even if it is not inhaled, it will be absorbed by the skin and poisoned, and then erythema, edema, blistering, erosion, necrosis...

Therefore, in principle, all near the gas bombs lose combat effectiveness.

And it's not just a matter of losing combat effectiveness, because the skin ulcers and loses the protective barrier, and in today's environment it is easy to die from bacterial infection.

Li Yunlong was still full of confidence in the headquarters in Yuncheng.

After firing more than fifty shells in Yuncheng, he felt that the battle was stable.

Because the artillery observers on the front line reported excitedly: "Accurate hit, most of the devil's firepower was destroyed by our army, well done!"

Then the charge horn was blown outside the city, and the soldiers rushed to the devils' position shouting loudly...

Li Yunlong cheerfully said to Zhao Gang: "How about it, Lao Zhao, do you have two brushes?"

Zhao Gang put down the phone and replied, "Look at your complacency. If you hadn't learned some lessons from Xiaodongbei, you would have used Sun Ming's troops from the Fourth Battalion as the main attack?"

"Hey!" Li Yunlong's eyes widened: "Learn from the scriptures, command belongs to the command! I can successfully command this battle to the Northeast, and beat the devils. It's my ability! Don't be convinced!"

Zhao Gang agrees with this, because if there is a different commander, maybe he won't be like Li Yunlong who is a regiment leader but humbles himself to learn from his subordinates.

Therefore, this can really be regarded as Li Yunlong's skill.

When Li Yunlong saw that Zhao Gang was silent, he knew that the nerd agreed with his words, so he said to the correspondent in a high-spirited manner: "Get me the commander of the fourth battalion and let him beat him hard. Don't hold back! The first battalion and the second battalion are doing well." Prepare for battle, after the Fourth Battalion rushes into the enemy's trenches, immediately provide reinforcements, and don't give the devils any chance to breathe!"

"Yes!" The correspondent responded and was about to convey the order.

However, at this moment, another correspondent who answered the phone suddenly stood up from his chair, then looked at Li Yunlong in horror, and reported: "Commander, the devil used gas bombs..."

Li Yunlong's smiling face sank immediately, and he immediately ordered: "Retreat, order the fourth battalion to withdraw immediately!"

This is Li Yunlong's commanding quality. He knows that at any time he should first consider the frontline troops and give orders, and he has to bear his temper even if he loses his temper.

But after giving the order, Li Yunlong couldn't bear it anymore. He walked back and forth in the headquarters with his hands behind his back, and then exploded like a dynamite being lit:
"Fuck me, you little devil! If you can't do it clearly, just play dirty with me! If you can't play it, go back to your own kennel!"

"If it falls into Lao Tzu's hands, I'll have to strip this bastard alive..."

After scolding for a while, I felt that I was still angry, so I ordered: "Order the artillery, beat me hard!"

Li Yunlong's order was not purely for discouragement, but he believed that the devils had stored a batch of poison gas bombs on the ground. If they fired a batch of shells in the past, they might be lucky enough to detonate one or two gas bombs.

However, this order was not implemented immediately, because the correspondent reported in the next second: "Regimental Commander, the [-]th Company has defied the order to retreat!"

Li Yunlong was stunned for a moment, then nodded slightly in praise: "Good job! You are indeed my soldier!"

Of course Li Yunlong knew why the No.11 company wanted to go up.

In fact, the retreat orders given by Li Yunlong and Sun Ming were inappropriate. The poison gas bomb hit the middle of the team, and the eleventh company rushing to the front had no way out from the beginning.

As soon as we retreated, we had to pass through the poisonous gas control area, and the result needless to say, either died on the spot under the poisonous gas or died in pain after returning, it would be better to fight with the devils.

It's not that Li Yunlong and Sun Ming don't know this truth, but they can't give this order.

(End of this chapter)