My Head of the Huaxia Expeditionary Force

Chapter 52 Thoughts on the other side of the river

Liao Mingyu ignored him, picked up his rifle again and continued to shoot while lying on the trench.

Li Erwa looked back and looked at the comrade who was shot through the neck. At this moment, his expression was in pain, and he tightly covered his neck with both hands, as if he wanted to block the blood spurting wound, but the blood was still coming from his fingers. kept popping up.

"Two... help... me"

With his slurred voice, blood spurted out of his mouth!

Li Erwa hurried over, opened the first aid kit hanging on her body, poured the hemostatic medicine on his wound, picked up the bandage, and wrapped the wound around him.

But no matter how fast he moved in his hand, the blood soaked out as soon as the bandage was wrapped, and the blood sprayed out at extreme speed could instantly dye the red and snow-white bandage.
"Why can't you stop? How can you stop!!"

Li Erwa cried frantically, tears streaming from her eyes, she kept trying to stop the wound with a bandage, but to no avail... He didn't understand why the bandage in his hand was useless.

"You can't save him! Don't waste your energy and leave the gauze to those who need it!"

Liao Mingyu leaned down and walked over, pushed him away, and took out a morphine injection like a small toothpaste from his pocket.

After removing the cap of the injection head in front, Liao Mingyu stuck a needle at the base of the soldier's neck. With the injection of the medicine, the soldier's painful expression slowly relaxed and he stopped struggling, but his pupils gradually became larger. .

"It works!" Li Erwa was ecstatic, thinking that Liao Mingyu had used some special medicine to save his comrades.

Liao Mingyu shook his head.

"It's useless, it's just a painkiller, it can only reduce his pain."

Hearing this, Li Erwa's hope that had just risen fell to the bottom again.

After a while, his comrade-in-arms' hands slumped weakly on the ground, his eyes stared blankly at the sky, and blood was slowly flowing from his slightly opened mouth.

He's out of breath...

Li Erwa stared at him blankly. The squad leader who was still telling him to be careful of bullets when saving people died just like that.

Life on the battlefield is so fragile, a comrade-in-arms who can chat and laugh with you one second, may be separated from yin and yang in the next second.

"Have you seen how it is used? If my neck is also pierced, don't waste so many bandages for me, just give me a shot of morphine."

Liao Mingyu patted Li Erwa on the shoulder and stuffed the remaining two-thirds of the morphine into his hand.

"Pfft! Pfft! Pfft"

A light machine gunner next to him was hit by consecutive bullets and fell to the ground slantingly.The machine gun on the trench fell to the side.

Without saying a word, Liao Mingyu stood up and lifted the Bren-type light machine gun and put it on his shoulders.Pull the trigger and fire desperately at the little devil.

"Da da da da...!"

Shaking the morphine in the handshake, Li Erwa looked up at the tall figure lying on the trenches, desperately firing at the devil.

He gritted his teeth, got up quickly, picked up a rifle on the ground, shouted and raised his gun to shoot at the Japanese in front.

"Ah! Go to hell, bastards!"

……

At the same time, on the east bank of the Nu River.

Yu Xiaoqing stood quietly by the river. He raised his binoculars and looked at the roaring Nantianmen across the river.

The neat and tidy military uniform has no folds, and the snow-white gloves that are always spotless are his most obvious features.

"It's been almost a night."

Yu Xiaoqing muttered to himself.

Beside him stood a slightly chubby old man with a kind-hearted face, also in military uniform, squinting slightly at the direction of the West Bank.

The soldiers behind them are busy with each other and quickly take over Jiang Fang.

Just now, he rushed to the Nujiang River with his troops, killed the commander of the spy battalion who slackened his military duties, and began to set up defensive positions on the shore.

"Who the hell is this Liao Mingyu? When he went to Myanmar, he brought more than 100 soldiers. In just a few days, he was asked to pull up a team of more than 1000 people. How did he do it?"

Yu Xiaoqing put down the telescope and muttered to himself doubtfully.

The head of the Sichuan Legion, who suddenly "falls from the sky", did what he wanted to do the most!
He heroically led the soldiers to fight the Japanese army at Nantianmen, and blocked all the enemies in front of him, but thanks to him, he only had time to breathe, and he was worthy of setting up defenses on the east bank of the Nujiang River. .

It's not that Yu Xiaoqing doesn't want to fight, but his father told him three times before going to Myanmar. First, he must preserve his strength and not let his troops suffer too much loss.

Second, Yu's father, who is a high-level executive, has already contacted Yu Xiaoqing's upper peak and arranged everything.

As long as Yu Xiaoqing guards the Nujiang River well, Master Gao Sheng is a sure thing.

As for the thousands of people who were sent to Burma, they died when they died. They were originally a group of deserters. Let them die on the battlefield reasonably and just add to their son's achievements.

Yu Xiaoqing dare not refuse, he can't do anything, he has to consider the family and obey his father, the entire regiment and even the entire Yu Shi are the capital of the family to stand on the political arena in the future, and dare not take the slightest risk!

"Xiaoqing, do you know that no matter what kind of immortal he is, he will become a stumbling block for your progress."

The fat old man beside him said quietly.

Donkey!This old man who looks kind and amiable, but his stomach is full of sinister and cunning, smiling in front of him, but the tactics behind him are terrible.A typical example of hiding a knife in a smile and eating people without spitting out bones.

"How do you say this?" Yu Xiaoqing asked inexplicably, frowning.

"Some people will step on the rocks to stand higher and see farther. Others...just stumble over the rocks and fall to the ground."

"Xiaoqing, what kind of person do you want to be?"

Donkey's fat face chuckled lightly and turned away with his hands behind his back.

"Remember, don't give them any artillery support, let them become martyrs and die at Nantianmen. Instead of becoming heroes, return to Chanda alive!"

Tang Ji's voice came slowly from behind like a curse, but Yu Xiaoqing's eyes were twinkling, struggling with something...

Liao Mingyu didn't have the time to think about what Yu Xiaoqing was thinking at the moment.

"Da da da... ka!"

Soon another magazine was swept out, and there were no new magazines around him.

"Magazine, who brings me a machine gun magazine for me!"

"Captain, here!" A voice came from the side, and then a magazine full of bullets was handed to Liao Mingyu's eyes.

Liao Mingyu turned his head and saw that it was Li Erwa's immature face. Although the corners of his eyes were still slightly red, he was looking at him earnestly with a resolute expression on his face.

"Good boy!"

After taking Li Erwa's magazine, Liao Mingyu reloaded the machine gun, looked at the crosshairs, and aimed at the little devils who were charging forward.

At this moment, Guizi was already close to the position of 30 meters from the Sichuan Legion's position. Both sides suffered heavy casualties, but no one flinched. All of them gritted their teeth and insisted, trying to crush the enemy's spirit and body from the momentum.

"Grenade greets Lao Tzu fiercely!"

call!
"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Countless grenades were thrown from the Sichuan Legion's position, and the dense explosion created a short vacuum in the formation of the little devils, and countless Japanese troops who rushed in front were killed.

The little devil's machine gunner also shot the bullets at the soldiers of the Sichuan Legion who leaned out and threw grenades. Many soldiers were killed by the flying bullets, and the grenades that were not thrown also brought a lot of comrades. accidental injury!

Eguchi seemed to be looking at the opportunity, and at this time he was very close to the enemy's position!He drew his katana and shouted:
"Kill! For the glory of the Emperor! Go!"

"Onboard!"

"Onboard!"

Many Japanese soldiers who were crawling on the ground and shooting at the moment heard the order of the brigade captain, and immediately stood up, shouting and charging forward!

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang...!"

The last two heavy machine guns arranged on the top of the mountain fired instantly, and the crossfire formed by the two fire snakes immediately made the charging little devil feel the heat of the bullets, and countless bullets shot into their fragile bodies.

This sudden increase in firepower swept away the little devils in the front row. Through gunpowder smoke and the crowd, Liao Mingyu saw several Japanese soldiers trying their best to protect an officer with a samurai sword. That person was Eguchi. !
(End of this chapter)