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Chapter 261 Here Comes the Devil
After blasting away the obstacles in the city gate, the Japanese who were waiting were not Changde with their doors wide open, but machine guns.

Changde was an important city in ancient times. The Taohuayuan described by Tao Yuanming is around here, and it is close to the Yuanjiang River. Behind the gate, there is an urn inside.

The so-called urn city means catching a turtle in an urn. If the enemy breaks through the gate and rushes in, he will find himself in an open space surrounded by enemies. In the real east gate of Changde, several machine guns have already been set up. Waiting for the Japanese to come in and throw themselves into the trap.

"beat!"

An officer in the cave roared, and opened fire with the pistol in his hand on the first Japanese soldier who rushed in, and then the rest of the soldiers also shot. The distance between the two sides was about 30 meters, which was as long as The gun doesn't shake too much, and it can hit people in the right direction. The Japanese soldiers are now crowded in the opposite city cave, rushing forward with all their brains.

This is the most commonly used tactic by the Japanese. Charge to the death. During World War II, the Japanese believed that people's beliefs could block bullets, so every charge after brainwashing was crazy. At the beginning, many troops saw the Japanese The desperate charge will only be defeated if it is frightened into chaos.

But the 57th Division is not an ordinary unit, it is the trump card of the Central Army, and before the war, although the war zone estimated that the Japanese target this time would be the Hunan-Hubei area, Yu Chengwan still made a lot of preparations in Changde City, ammunition There are sufficient weapons and the fortification structure is considered complete.

So when this group of Japanese rushed in, most of them were killed before even firing a single shot.

The Anti-Japanese War has been fought for six years, and the elite of the Japanese are being consumed, while a part of the Kuomintang army is slowly making progress. From the initial battle loss ratio of dozens to one, and now it is several to one, part of the reason It is because the elite were transferred from the Chinese battlefield, but it is undeniable that we have grown rapidly in the war.

This wave of Japanese tentative attacks ended with the Japanese discarding more than 100 corpses. As for the defenders, more than 30 people died. Among them, more than a dozen soldiers on the tower died heroically during shooting. No one was shot in the back. , are facing the bullets.

Yu Zhiqian kept shooting, until the Japanese left more than 300 meters away, Yu Zhiqian put away his weapons. There were more than 40 defenders on the tower. Looking at the comrades who died beside him, all of them had faces full of fear. Sad look.

But there was no crying, and he was simply tidying up the appearance of the sacrificed comrades, and then waited for the personnel in charge of logistics to carry the sacrificed soldiers to the back, verify their identities, and then send the information back to the Ministry of the Army. The army will go to these people's homes for mourning.

The wounded soldiers were lying on the side. Yu Zhiqian took out his first aid kit, first took out the bandages, and bandaged them.

"Don't move, lie down, I'll stop the bleeding!" After finishing speaking, Yu Zhiqian took out a hemostatic spray, sprayed it on his wound a few times, and then wrapped his wound with a bandage: "It's okay, the small injury is very serious. It will be restored soon!"

After the bandage was finished, Yu Zhiqian went to the next one. A child who looked only seventeen or eighteen years old was shot in the chest and kept screaming in pain. When Yu Zhiqian saw it, he immediately walked to him and handed the tourniquet to him. To the comrades beside him: "Use this bag, don't be afraid, I'll give you morphine right away!" After finishing speaking, he put down the backpack, quickly took out the morphine from it, quickly drew it with a syringe, and injected it into his in the body.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, it doesn't hurt anymore, it doesn't hurt anymore, what's your name?"

After Yu Zhigan finished the morphine, he quickly took over the work of the person next to him, and began to bandage. There was a penetrating wound, bleeding on both sides. He used gauze to stop the bleeding briefly and then shouted: "Come on, send him right now. To the hospital!"

At this time, someone ran over immediately, carrying a stretcher, and Yu Zhiqian kept holding the soldier's hand: "Don't be afraid, it won't hurt, you will recover in a while!"

"Sir, remember to send my photo to my family, my mother hasn't seen me in military uniform yet!"

"Don't worry, brother, it will happen!"

After Yu Zhiqian watched him being carried on a stretcher and left, tears suddenly fell uncontrollably. He wiped his eyes with his hand and continued to bandage the next wounded soldier.

Half an hour later, Yu Zhiqian sat on the ground somewhat out of breath, took out his water bottle, and took a sip of water. A total of sixteen wounded soldiers were all sent down. 40 people.

"Sir, we want to take some pictures!" Just as Yu Zhiqian sat down, a second lieutenant came over cautiously and saluted Yu Zhiqian.

"Will you take pictures?"

"will not!"

"Wang Youcai!"

"To!"

"Go, take pictures of the brothers!"

"it is good!"

Yu Zhiqian handed the camera to Wang Youcai. Wang Youcai took the camera and looked at it happily: "Go, let's take a picture for you!"

"it is good!"

The second lieutenant led Wang Youcai, and quickly walked down the tower. It was just now that the defenders downstairs heard that someone upstairs could take pictures. After the fight, they immediately ran over and wanted to take some photos.

"Don't worry, don't worry, you can keep shooting without film!" Yu Zhiqian looked at the commotion below, and immediately shouted. The crowd that was crowded with each other immediately became quiet and started to line up.

After Wang Youcai took a few photos, several people came over to have a look. After confirming that he had been photographed, he immediately walked away with a smile on his face, and then went to the gate of the city to start working. The door was barred again.

There are not many defenders downstairs, there are about 80 people, all of whom are wounded. After taking some photos of them, the originally silent atmosphere suddenly became active.

"Hey, the photo is colored and pinched, just like a painting. It is so clear that the injuries on the face are all photographed!"

"You don't understand, this is a new technology of Westerners!"

"That must be expensive!"

"The officer said, no money is required for photos!"

Yu Zhiqian looked at a group of people discussing the photos, and suddenly regretted that he didn't bring a Polaroid, and the photos could be released immediately after shooting.

Sighing, he continued to light a cigarette for himself, quietly looking at the group of lovely people below, because of them, the future will be so bright.

(End of this chapter)