Anti-Japanese War: Starting from Yaobai

Chapter 643 Sending a comrade in arms!
call!call!
Duan Wu ran for ten miles with his people and finally got rid of the devil behind him.

At this time, even if it is the Dragon Boat Festival, I will be tired and out of breath.

"Check the number of people. Don't sit in a hurry, your legs will cramp. Keep walking."

The Dragon Boat Festival ordered, and the soldier who had just sat down lazily stood up again.

The old abacus took a few breaths and began to check, and this check, except for the sacrifices, there were 38 people left.Three people were killed and six were injured.

One of them was seriously injured, and the remaining five were slightly injured.

At this time, the soldiers carried all the sacrificed brothers on their backs and put them together.

Duan Wu counted and thought it was wrong, because just now he clearly saw that the soldiers were surrounded by four people.What about the other person?
"There is one less."

Duan Wu asked, but the old abacus said: "A lot, a total of four were sacrificed."

"no!"

Looking around at the Dragon Boat Festival, the soldiers are all there.But that's weird, what about the seriously injured?

"Who saw the badly injured embolus?"

Duan Wu asked, and everyone suddenly realized, what about Shuan Zi who was seriously injured?

"Tuanza, I'm here, .poof!"

He raised his hand and took a step forward.

But I didn't expect that just as he took this step, a mouthful of blood spurted out.

He is the severely injured Shuanzi, who is nearly 1.8 meters tall and weighs 130 kilograms.During the retreat, he found it difficult to carry his brother on his back, so he asked to get down and be supported to run.

The wound was painful at first, but after running, he lost consciousness.Even when it was time to take a break, he was still standing in the line like everyone else.

But he didn't know that his blood had been shed dry.He was shot twice in the chest.The lungs are punctured.Originally, such a person would find it difficult to breathe even if he was lying down, let alone running.

Under everyone's attention, Shuanzi smiled bitterly, and then fell down weakly and slowly.

"embolus?"

"Big man?"

The soldiers called Shuanzi's name one after another, while acquaintances called him the big man.

He is physically strong, and when he resists ammunition, he can resist two more.When a comrade in arms was injured, he was the one who carried it.

But at this time, such a strong person fell down.

The soldiers burst into tears with a bang.Although many people haven't been with the big man for a long time, his simple and honest smile and courageous back have been firmly engraved in everyone's mind.

Duan Wu was also impressed by the big man.

Duan Wu originally wanted him to be a machine gunner, but the big man said he was good at shooting with a rifle.

So the Dragon Boat Festival equipped the big man with a semi-automatic rifle.

The big man was very happy and smirked at Duan Wu.

He was a senior soldier in the Gui Army before, and because of his good shooting skills, he was considered a sniper in the team.

But the gun he used at the time was really unsatisfactory.

Although most of the Guijun used imported Type 1 rifles.But these weapons are almost all obsolete products from Germany.Whether it is his accuracy or range, it is incomparable with the M[-] Garand semi-automatic rifle.

The big man can't put it down with a gun.He can't say anything nice, so he can only respond to Duan Wu with a silly smile on his face.

The smile is so real, it looks like a child who hasn't grown up yet.

But the Japanese came and let this kid take up a gun to defend his country and the people of this country.

He came from a long distance, but the blood of the Chinese people flows in his bones.

The sentence he said the most is that we Chinese cannot be bullied.I don't know what the higher-ups think, I'm just here to fight devils.

Simple language can move people the most, plus the big man never argues with others, leaving a good impression on everyone.

The soldiers wept sadly, all of which were seen in the eyes of the big man.He saw Duan Wu and stretched out his hand.

Holding the bloody hand of the big man, Duan Wu asked, "I'm here, so just say what you have to say, as long as I can do it, I will do it for you."

The big man still had a smirk on his face: "You are a good officer, but I am not blessed. I really want to fight with you forever!"

"Stupid!"

Duan Wu was suddenly poked into tears by the big man, and the tears couldn't be held back.

Hot tears fell on the big man's hand, and the big man left with a smile on his face without any regrets.Because Duan Wu is indeed a good officer, because everyone present has followed many officers and fought many times.But no officer will shed tears when a soldier dies.

The most they say is that those who retreat will die, and the certain highland must be taken down by me.

As for how many people died and who died, they never cared.

But Duan Wu is different, Duan Wu regards them as his brothers.And whenever there is danger, the Dragon Boat Festival must be the one at the forefront.

They have never seen such an officer.So when he was dying, the big man said this: You are a good officer.

This sentence seems to express the heartfelt voice of every soldier, and there is such a sentence in their hearts.Although they did not express it.But their actions have proved it.

Obeying Duan Wu's orders is not because he is afraid of his high rank, but because Duan Wu is a good officer.

After being silent for a long time, Duan Wu took off his hat and paid a silent tribute to the dead team members.

All the soldiers also stood up at this moment. They took off their hats and lowered their heads slightly, remembering their dead comrades in arms.

After a long time, the Dragon Boat Festival ordered: "Change the clothes on my brothers. They died fighting the Japanese. They are martyrs. After their death, they can no longer wear devil's clothes."

"Yes!"

The soldiers answered, and then began to change the uniforms of the martyrs, returning to their previous American uniforms.

Duan Wu and Lao Suan took a shovel to dig graves for the soldiers.The old abacus approached the Dragon Boat Festival, lowered his voice and said: "Tuan Zuo, although you are sad now, but there is one thing I still have to report, our ammunition is running out after this battle."

Duan Wu nodded, because he knew that the consumption of ammunition was high.And when they came, each of them only had about [-] rounds of ammunition on average.

These bullets include rifle bullets and pistol bullets, totaling less than [-] rounds.

However, the report after the old abacus still shocked him, that half of the bullet was consumed.In other words, for the remaining 38 people, all the bullets added up are more than 4000 rounds.

Of course, if they were all holding rifles, there would be a lot of bullets.But most of them use automatic weapons.

With insufficient ammunition, it is difficult for them to fight against the devils, and at this time, they have penetrated deep into the hinterland of the devils, Duan Wu had to consider the survival of this special force.

"Okay, I got it!"

Duan Wu nodded and continued digging.Because the ammunition can be put aside, the remains of the soldiers must be buried first, because I don't know when, the damn little devil will bite again! .
(End of this chapter)