Anti-Japanese heroic righteousness

"Boom, boom, boom" Xu Biao's cannon finally sounded again, and this time it hit a good point, directly sparking sparks among the devils, and flying devils could be seen from far away, but they didn't care about the pressure in front of Liu Dakun at all. will lighten.The 92 infantry artillery and grenadiers behind the devil also began to bombard the forward positions.For a moment, the entire front was filled with flames and shrapnel, and the firepower dropped by half. The devils who were no longer in the range of the howitzers rushed forward frantically, and the situation suddenly became extremely serious.

"Brothers of the Machine Gun Battalion, press all the machine guns forward, let the brothers of the Mobile Battalion and the Sharp Knife Battalion hide behind us and eat farts!" Li Chang howled, and the roar of the machine guns suddenly became louder. enhanced.

"Brothers of the Sharp Knife Battalion, we are the sharp knives of the Nanshan Independent Brigade, we can't let the Machine Gun Battalion look like we'll be crushed by Lao Tzu." Yuan Dong's voice also roared.

"Brothers in the Mobile Battalion, we also brought eggs, so we can no longer suffer from the Sharp Knife Camp, and I will give him a hard fuck!" Su Peng still remembered the enemy who was in an ambush last time by the Sharp Knife Camp. , With this howl, the brothers behind him rushed forward.

For a moment, the shouts of killing at the front of the south gate actually covered the sound of guns and artillery, and the fighting power gradually increased. Although the devils who were mowed down could not be seen, their firepower was obviously suppressed.On the training ground, the two 92 infantry artillery moved from the north gate in the afternoon also began to shoot shells into the devil's camp without interruption.The artillery battalion's 150mm howitzer directly shot a blazing isolation zone in the middle of the southern battlefield, and the devil's flash bombs never rose again.

Compared with the battle at the south gate, the north gate is like playing house. The five howitzers of the artillery battalion directly blocked the enemy several miles away, and the few devils who had already advanced did not step forward at all, and fired a few shots sparingly , fired a few shots, Yin Donglai was also happy, and simply took a few company commanders, sitting in the bunker and smoking cigarettes.

In the headquarters, Jiang Haoran kept walking back and forth.Next door was the temporary hospital, and wounded soldiers would be brought back from the south gate from time to time. Because of the serious shortage of medical personnel, Chen Yihan brought some telegraph soldiers to help, which showed that the battle ahead was very fierce.The radio still couldn't send out a signal, which caused him the most headache. He couldn't contact foreign aid. Jiang Haoran didn't know how long they could hold on. Looking at the devil's posture, he was determined to prevent the Nanshan Independent Brigade from seeing the sun of tomorrow.Soon there was bad news from the artillery camp. There were only more than 100 artillery shells left. Would you like to make them all clean?

The devils left at least one or two thousand shells in Mahuiling. Xu Biao, a prodigal bastard, only cares about bombing for fun, so he doesn't know how to save money.Fortunately, there are more than 100 rounds left and I still know to report. The artillery battalion is not only the backbone of the Nanshan Independent Brigade, but also an invisible spiritual force. The battle has been fought for less than two hours, and I don’t know how cruel it will be, but It cannot be completely cleaned up.Jiang Haoran decisively ordered the artillery battalion to stop firing and stand by.

Now there is no other way but to stick to it. Jiang Haoran, the headquarters, can't stay any longer. Just as he was about to go to the front of the south gate to have a look, he heard howling and shouting from the temporary hospital. Listening to the voice, It seems that Zhang Dezhu was rescued by Jiang Haoran from the city wall of the south gate.Lifting the quilt at the door, Jiang Haoran raised his legs and entered the hospital. Because the hospital cannot be without lights, all the doors and windows are tightly covered by the quilt. There is no light outside, but the inside is brightly lit. The made-up temporary hospital beds were lined up in two lines along the wall, and all of them were full of wounded soldiers.

As soon as he entered, Jiang Haoran felt as if he had entered a purgatory on earth. The strong smell of blood, potion, and some unknown odors came to his nostrils. Amputated stumps and broken arms, and the rattling sound of hacksaws piercing bones, explained their origins.There were even more than a dozen soldiers lying in the corner, and soldiers who could be found in all the tragedies imaginable and unimaginable, needless to say, had been sacrificed for a long time.

Zhang Dezhu, who was pale and leaning on crutches, led a few soldiers who were either on crutches or wrapped in gauze everywhere, pushing and shoving two medical soldiers and swearing at each other.Judging from the meaning in the words, it seemed that they were going to lead these people to the front, but the two medical soldiers stopped them and started a dispute.Someone yelled: "Travelers are coming to see us!" All the people forgot to cry for a while, and looked at the door one after another. When they saw that it was really Jiang Haoran, those who could stand stood up immediately, and those who couldn't stand straightened up pole.They shouted in unison: "Travel seat!" Although there were many whimpers in the voice, it did not affect its loudness at all.

In front of the devils, Jiang Haoran is absolutely cold-blooded as steel, but once this situation falls on his own robe, he is easily moved, his eyes are already lit up, and his voice chokes when he speaks: "Jiang Haoran is incompetent! Brothers suffer!"

"How can you blame Lu Zuo, it's all done by little devils!"

"Yes! Traveler, if you hadn't come to save us, we would have been tortured to death by devils long ago, how can we kill devils so happily!"

"Traveler, it is you who let the brothers regain their honor and self-esteem. The brothers have nothing but endless gratitude to you. Don't blame you. Even if you want the brothers to die for you a thousand times or ten thousand times, the brothers will die for you." Smile and move forward."

"Yes! Traveler, we are willing!"

"Traveler, we are willing!"

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At this time, no words can describe Jiang Haoran's mood, he only felt that there were thousands of kinds of insects, biting countless kinds of pain in his body, and all kinds of liquids and gases were rushing upwards.He desperately suppressed his emotions, wept silently, and kept nodding towards the soldiers, looking at them one by one.

A few bunks away, a veteran waved his hand weakly at Jiang Haoran, his face was as white as a piece of paper, and it seemed that he would not last long.Jiang Haoran hurried forward, held his hand, watched his mouth opening and closing as if he wanted to say something, Jiang Haoran hurriedly put his ear on it, only to hear the veteran say weakly: "Traveler, in the next life, In my next life, I will pay you back as your soldier!" After speaking, he slowly closed his eyes.Jiang Haoran obviously felt that his hands were drooping weakly, and when he breathed out, he had already sacrificed.

Jiang Haoran clapped his hands, choked with sobs: "Good brother, we will be brothers in the next life!"

"His name is Wang Er Leng. He has been a soldier for three years and escaped for three years. The devils have never killed a single one. Unexpectedly, when he was dying, he would be a hero. He jumped out of the bunker with a crutch in his hand and killed several devils. The devil punched several holes in his chest." A veteran beside him murmured with dull eyes and tears.

"Traveler, please open your mouth and ask these medical soldiers to let us out! I feel uncomfortable here." Zhang Dezhu walked up to Jiang Haoran leaning on crutches, almost begging.

"Yes! Traveler, I still have a leg and a hand. Give me a few anesthetics and I can still fire a machine gun."

"Traveler, let's go! Anyway, let's die on the battlefield!"

"Travel seat??????"

Jiang Haoran knew, and so did the brothers here, let alone the wounded soldiers, it was a miracle that all the brothers outside survived tonight.Jiang Haoran could also understand their feelings, rather than lying here waiting to die, it would be better to die vigorously on the battlefield.Even though he thought so, how could he do it.

"Zhang Dezhu." Jiang Haoran suddenly said in awe.

"arrive".Zhang Dezhu knew that Jiang Haoran was going to give him a task, so he immediately puffed up his chest and stopped using crutches.

"From now on, a new battalion will be added to the Nanshan Independent Brigade, called the 'Death Battalion'. You will be the commander of the battalion. All soldiers who enter this gate will belong to you. When the front is exhausted, you will take everyone and the devils Siege, no one is allowed to be captured by the devils, can you complete the task?"

"Yes, the Death Battalion promises to complete the mission!"