All gods, the lord who started with the bright sword

Chapter 302 Come back soon

In the evening, in the underground command post, ten company commanders of the Sichuan Army gathered together.

They didn't have a number before, and Chen Hao didn't define one when he left. Those who were rescued from the warehouse and those who were alive became the backbone.

When they came by plane, it was in the name of the Sichuan Army.

Long Wenwen once claimed to be the head of the Sichuan Army.

Later, those who joined came from other troops. They needed a banner to unite the people, so it was logically called the Sichuan Army.

In the bloody battle that lasted six days, the Sichuan Army Corps suffered heavy casualties. Five of the nine infantry company commanders were replaced, and three were killed and two were seriously injured.

The seventh company has changed two company commanders, and now the platoon leader who attended the meeting was originally a platoon leader.

Long Wenwen's gaze swept across the crowd. The seven infantry company commanders were slightly wounded, with their heads and arms wrapped.Everyone didn't wash it, and even the gauze was dyed khaki, as if it had rolled out of a pile of mud.

"Milong, how many fighters do you have in your company?"

"Counting the lightly wounded, there are less than forty."

"Fart, you treat me as blind, there are at least No. 50 people in your company." Long Wenwen pointed it out mercilessly, exposing Milong's little trick.

Mi Long wasn't ashamed to be exposed for his lies, and looked aggrieved: "Yes, we still have 51 in our company, so we have to count the seriously injured ones whose arms were blown off.

The entire company has already suffered more than half of its casualties. It had collapsed before, and it is purely hopeless to survive until now. "

The rest of the company commanders were under a lot of pressure, and they also followed suit and asked.

"Yes, deputy head Long, when will the head come back? Brothers really can't hold on anymore."

"The artillery has stopped cooking. We are constantly bombarded by the devils. The planes are still showing off their power. Today, three bomb defense holes were blown down and seven of my brothers were buried alive. Brothers see no hope, and their morale is very low. low,"

With their heads hanging on their waistbands, they are all masters who have today but not tomorrow. The big guys don't shy away from talking about anything they have to say.

Although the six days of bloody battle caused massive casualties to the enemy, for the Sichuan Army, the casualties were not small.

More than half of the nine infantry companies were killed in battle, adding up to nearly 500 people.

Those who are still alive are not much better, and all of them have injuries, but there are differences in severity.

According to the judgment that more than half of the casualties would collapse, the casualties of the troops exceeded two-thirds, and the Sichuan Army should have been defeated long ago.

There are only two reasons for persisting until now.

The group leader's seven-day agreement, promised to return after seven days.

That was the god who led them and easily killed thousands of Japanese soldiers.

The backbone of the veterans all believed that with the magic of the regiment leader, the crisis at this time would definitely be resolved.

The second is that they have no way out at all.

The airport was blocked in all directions by the Japanese army. There were cannons on the ground and planes in the sky. They could persist in the trenches for a few more days. If they wanted to break out of the encirclement, they would only die.

The company commanders complained that Long Wenwen just listened with a smile, and when everyone finished speaking, he laughed loudly:
"A regiment of our Sichuan Army, under the siege of the Japanese infantry, artillery and air force, held on for six days, and caused the enemy several times the casualties of our army. Even if it failed, it was also a glorious decline."

The company commanders kept silent and gave chicken blood every day. If they were beaten too much, they would become immune.

At first, it felt quite honorable, after all, it was the first time to win such a battle, and I beat up the little devil so badly.

I thought in my heart that everyone is a hero, and when I return to my hometown, I can stand upright and tell the folks that we defended our home and country and did what men should do.

Think about the respectful eyes of the fathers and villagers, the admiration of the big girl and the little daughter-in-law, those who looked down on them before will come to apologize and respect him as a hero.

However, for the sake of this battle, to be honest, I don't know if I can see the sunset tomorrow.

Return home with honor, ashes?

Besides, regarding the number of their group, whether they can get the approval from above, the big guys are like a mirror in their hearts.

The head of the group has done such a thing to the British guy, Mr. Yang has already filed a criminal complaint, and the attitude of the higher-ups towards them is one word~~hanging.

So what the deputy head said, it's okay for Tu Yi Lehe, they didn't take it seriously.

Long Wenwen took everyone's reactions into his eyes and coughed, as long as he didn't feel embarrassed, it was others who were embarrassed.

"Actually, I want to say that tomorrow is the last day, and our team leader will definitely be back."

Long Wenwen explained his thoughts: "Every company counts the number of combatants. I think the regiment leader must make a big move when he comes back, and he might launch a counterattack against the enemy.

We have to let the head of the regiment see that the Sichuan Army is a tenacious team, and it is by no means an existence that can only fight with the wind in the past. "

What Chen Hao handed over to him when he left was a unit with sufficient supplies and ammunition and great potential.

Now the airport is in ruins, and all kinds of supplies are exhausted.

The troops suffered huge casualties, and they had almost no ability to continue fighting, which cannot be explained!

Therefore, it is necessary to exert subjective motivation and try to perform in a way to prove that Long Wenwen, the deputy head of the team, is qualified and worthy of Chen Hao's surname.

Faced with Long Wenwen's proposal, several people didn't pay attention at all, and kept asking, will the group leader really come tomorrow?

Outside is surrounded by layers of Japanese troops, how to get in?
In fact, they didn't have many chances to talk to Chen Hao. They could only watch from a distance as the regiment leader strategized and easily summoned a bunch of shells to blow up the enemy to cry.

It is more than ten times better than Zhuge Kongming who summoned Dongfeng.

The head of the group didn't explain to them when he left, and he didn't even know the news, so he didn't know what to do.

To be honest, although Chen Hao said he would come back in a week, Long Wenwen didn't know exactly how he would return.

At that time, Chen Hao should have realized that the enemy will storm the airport and surround it, right?
When he promised, there should be a solution as it should be.

But then again, how will he return?
There is a blockade on the ground, and it may take a lot of effort to fight over.

Flying from the sky, the runway was bombed with potholes, and there was no place to land.And as soon as it hits the ground, the devil's shells have to be blasted away.

Long Wenwen really couldn't figure it out, but it didn't prevent him from fooling everyone.

Now the big guys are relying on this hope, if anyone breaks the hope, the whole group will be in chaos immediately.

"Trust the head, the head is a god-like figure, even if he conjures it out of thin air, I don't think it's strange..."

Long Wenwen flickered into everyone's hope, the key is that they really believed it.

After all, I have seen Chen Hao pretending to be a ghost, taking out the weapons and ammunition in the storage space, which cannot be explained by science, and can only be pushed to traditional gods.

Even if they are not gods, they are also first-class warlocks and Taoists.

All in all, it's not human, and it's quite normal to do what humans can't do.

The nine infantry companies did not count the seriously wounded, but those who charged into the battle added up to [-], which was less than a conventional infantry battalion.

Of course, an infantry battalion with fully automatic firepower is not comparable to a conventional regiment, and its combat capability is considerable, which cannot be evaluated simply by the number of people.

According to the usual practice, Long Wenwen first arranged the combat mission for tomorrow morning.

The fourth company commander proposed to carry out a sneak attack at night to surprise the enemy.It has been two days since there was a sneak attack, maybe the enemy will relax their guard.

But it was rejected by Long Wenwen straight away. If the devils get entangled, they don't have rocket launchers to provide artillery support now.

In order to kill more than a hundred little devils, it is impossible to take dozens of lives.

According to the current battle loss ratio between the enemy and the enemy, a soldier of the Sichuan Army who died in battle killed less than six Japanese soldiers, which is reducing the battle loss ratio.

Killing one is enough to kill two to earn one, which is completely in the past tense and does not conform to the status quo.

"Deputy commander, the British guy is looking for you." The guard guarding the door came in and said.

"Meng is annoyed to stay, and the rest of us should go back to rest and stick to tomorrow. The return of the regiment leader is our dawn."

Long Wenwen sent everyone to leave, and asked someone to invite in a British major whose nose was not his nose and whose eyes were not his eyes.

The second day after Chen Hao left, the British guy started shaking.

I heard from Meng Fan that the British guy had no good intentions and sent out telegrams many times, so he should have sued them.

Now that they were all torn apart, Long Wenwen didn't show politeness to them. Following Chen Hao's example, he pulled the British guy into the position to resist the Japanese attack and share the pressure of defense.

Should I say it or not, Chen Hao's evaluation is quite right.

The British can only fight with the wind, and they will surrender when the wind is against them.

Taking advantage of the truce, a dozen or so British guys walked out of the trench holding a white flag to find the devils to surrender.

The little devils couldn't attack for a long time and suffered heavy casualties, and their hearts were simmering, so how could they be spared?
As soon as the Type [-] heavy machine gun opened fire, Long Wenwen took care of the traitor.

From then on, when the British were drawn to the first round of battles, they were followed by a supervising team. Whoever dared to walk out with the white flag would be sent to the west directly.

After days of fighting, two-thirds of the British casualties.

There are more than 20 seriously wounded, and there are only about [-] left who can still fight normally.

To put it bluntly, without the coercion of the Sichuan Army, the British would have surrendered long ago, and they would not have persisted until now.

The chubby British major also suffered a great loss in the hands of Long Wenwen. He didn't have the guts to put on a show. First, he praised the bravery of the Sichuan Army and expressed his high approval for them sticking to the airport.

If you don't agree, can you do it? My life is still in the hands of others.

Listening to Meng Fan's sentence-by-sentence translation, Long Wenwen felt that the British guy was hypocritical and put on airs to bully the weak and fear the strong.

You have to think differently, being forcibly dragged into a war and sent to death, you want to kill the opponent with a single shot.

Really can't listen to the hypocritical words, Long Wenwen interrupted the other party: "Tell him, talk fast if you have something to say, and let the fart go fast."

Meng was so annoyed that he was numb, how to translate this, "Say what you want!"

You can't add a fart in front of it, then the British guy will be confused.

"Dear Lieutenant Colonel, I would like to ask if your regiment commander will come tomorrow? If not, will you surrender or break out?" the chubby major asked shamelessly.

He is seeking a way out for himself and others.

To be honest, the British guy doesn't want Chen Hao to return. This person is like a devil. Once he finds out that they have sued him behind his back, he even snatches back his previous residence. The consequences will not be good.

The major is also very clear that all advanced weapons come from that demonic officer.

Everyone in the Sichuan Army had high expectations of him, and believed that once he came back, all problems would be solved.

But it is not the best solution for the British army.

Another possibility is that Chen Hao failed to come back as promised, and the supplies of food and ammunition were insufficient. If he continued to stick to it, he would only die here.

The Sichuan Army has fought real fire with the enemy, and the enemy will not accept surrender.

So there is only one way to break out.

The Fat Major of the British Army wanted to come to discuss whether they could be kept at that time. They were unwilling to follow and break out.

You have already surrendered once, and it will only be more proficient to surrender again.

After figuring out why the British guy came, Long Wenwen felt a surge of anger rising up, picked up the baton from the table, and wanted to beat him up severely.

It was still Meng Fan who anxiously held him back: "Tuan Zuan Tuan Zuo, you can't do anything, this is going to hit the Brits and we should have internal strife with us."

"Damn it, I really want to kill them all, they are all as timid as a mouse and have no spine."

Long Wenwen was so angry that he learned all of Chen Hao's catchphrases, and the British came to inquire, clearly not believing them.

Putting on a hat of disturbing the morale of the army, it is not wrong to shoot him.

But after all, he has no right to use military regulations to restrain others. Long Wenwen's temperament comes and goes quickly, so he said to Meng Fanle:

"You told them that the head of the group will definitely come back, and let these grandchildren not think about what they have, and cooperate with us honestly to make it through tomorrow."

"Hey, I'll tell them." Meng Fan turned around and translated to the fat major who was still in shock, with some comforting words mixed in.

Now is the time to help each other in the same boat. It is not good for the British to push the British too hard.

He didn't get the answer he wanted, and he was frightened and almost beaten. The fat major didn't dare to say anything in the underground command post, and cursed after he went out.

"The devil's subordinates are indeed a group of little devils, barbarians, barbarians!"

"It's no different from an orangutan in heat. They don't understand the art of compromise..."

He was only focused on venting his emotions, and didn't notice that Meng Fanle, who had followed out, listened to everything, and then went back and repeated the words to Long Wenwen.

Long Wenwen touched his bald head, and immediately emphasized: "Send more people to watch them. If it is not our race, their hearts will be different. If you make any rash moves, you can directly open fire. You don't need to ask me for instructions."

"It's safe to do things that are not spicy, let's arrange them next to the British guy."

Meng Fanle's proposal was approved.

In fact, there were precautions against the British before. After the blackmail incident, Long Wenwen immediately ordered people to control the radio station.

Otherwise, the Brits don't have to do anything else, and the clear telegram will expose the location of the command post.

Even if the command post is dug underground, so what if a few aerial bombs are thrown down, it will still send them to the west.

Walking out of the command post, Long Wenwen looked at the moon in the sky and couldn't help but sighed.

Six nights ago, everyone knew that Chen Hao was leaving, so he thought for a moment that it would be best not to come back.

Now he is looking forward to coming back soon.

"Come back soon, I can't bear it alone..."

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