Fantasy Anti-Japanese

117 Chapter 1 Taking the head of the major general again ([-])
After four or five rounds of violent bombardment, Daisuke Ishida carefully let a small team move away to charge towards the top of the mountain. He didn't have many people under his command, and the independent regiment was really cunning and cunning. I don't know if the artillery fire of the empire can bombard them. Destroyed?You can't send too many people anymore, or you will become a bachelor.But what excited him and surprised him was that this time it went very smoothly. Except for seven or eight people who fell to their own deaths and injuries, this team did not attract grenades and submachine guns from the independent regiment, and even occupied the top of the mountain smoothly.

The independent regiment finally ran away, Ishida Nakasa breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately ordered his brigade, no, everyone in the squadron rushed up, and he personally led the team.There were only four or five opponents, and under such heavy artillery fire, one and a half of them would have to die anyway, right?Two or three people should be able to deal with it. You must know that there are more than 200 people under your command!

The top of the mountain was dark, and his eyes, which had been tainted by the imperial artillery fire, were very uncomfortable now, but based on his sense of smell, those members of the independent regiment must have fled to the opposite mountain.To chase or not to chase?He hesitated for a moment, feeling that the loss was too great this time, and he couldn't explain it to Shangfeng. He had to find the body of a half-member of the independent regiment. Unfortunately, there was no one or even half a piece of "death" on the top of the mountain. Different meat", the consequences are more serious, it is possible
He thought clearly, and immediately shouted to kill Kiki, and ordered more than 200 people under him to rush down the mountain, and then charge to the top of the opposite mountain.He wisely went last.Sure enough, my warriors had just set foot on the mountainside when something smoking exploded on top of their heads, several rounds in succession, and then my warriors rolled down a pile like dumplings, Daisuke Ishida Before his footsteps set foot on the edge of the mountain, when the grenade rang, he threw himself on the mountain wall. After a while, a layer of "dumplings" was piled up in front of him, which was as high as him, almost putting him on the edge of the mountain. He was so overwhelmed that he felt sad: I want to be the team leader Luo
Fortunately, the captain of the regiment ordered the artillery to rush up the mountain, and bombarded the opposite mountain indiscriminately. I wonder if anyone from the independent regiment was bombed to death?But the blasted rocks and soil fell down like a torrent, and Daisuke Ishida, who was already overwhelmed by the corpse of his warrior, piled up another layer of mud and debris on his head, and it was getting more and more The more, the higher the pile.He was so terrified that he wanted to push away the wall of corpses, but the corpses of this warrior were so heavy. One was a hundred catties, two were two hundred catties, and more and more soil and stones were knocked down. Ishida was unwilling Dajie counted the "weight of the corpse" and gradually "slept"

Yoshio Nagano methodically ordered the soldiers of the second and third brigades to either attack frontally or advance in a roundabout way.The people in the first brigade were disabled, and the people in the second and third brigades couldn't bear another big loss. He really couldn't bear it.

As soon as the flames of war spread, people from the field hospital of the 40th Regiment began to rescue the wounded. Liang Yu was "lucky" to be carried on a stretcher and retreated all the way.He really enjoys not having to walk on his own.I am used to being a leader, and I am a little lazy, so it feels really good to be carried around.

There were many wounded soldiers, and the stretcher team seemed very crowded, but these little devils in the field hospital were still very well-trained, and they really managed to look orderly.Liang Yu squinted his eyes halfway, knowing that he was carried into that big village. The village was very dilapidated and there were not many complete houses. The devil's field hospital was set up in a dilapidated courtyard at the head of the village.

When we got to the gate, there was a "traffic jam". During this night battle, there were quite a few people who were still alive. There were more than 300 people, which already exceeded the capacity of the yard. Many of the slightly injured could only sit or lie down. On the flat ground outside, Liang Yu could only be included in the second batch of rescuers because of his "self-rescue" properly, and he waited in the open space.

Now he is extremely miserable, his body is covered in blood, from the top of his head to his chin is covered with a layer of blood cloth, very miserable.He was afraid that his accent was wrong, so he could only use it to seal his mouth. Wrapping around like this can also cover up his appearance. We are all in one team. If we meet each other in the morning and night, we must know each other. If you don't have sharp eyes, you won't be able to recognize this thing.

Things were a bit beyond his expectation. Originally, he wanted to hide in the corner, shoot a cold shot and throw a cold thunder, and then ran away after shooting.But this time the devils were not irritable, and they didn't attack blindly. They didn't see a single fish in sight. After bombarding with artillery, there were only a few people who sent troops to attack the mountain. They originally planned to take this opportunity to sneak into the team Attacked up and then sneaked away, but the number of little devils was too small, and he didn't have the nerve to jump out and sneak in under the watchful eyes of everyone, and he couldn't sneak away. There was a large group of devils behind him. Not to be caught?

He could only lie down in that corner honestly, and when the personnel from the devil's field hospital rushed up to collect wounded soldiers, Liang Yu had no choice but to hide there and simply put on makeup.The staff of the devil's field hospital were really careful and responsible. They searched every corner. Unfortunately, Liang Yu saw it. The two little devils rushed over and felt their pulse. When he was angry, he got him on a stretcher and carried him here.That's right, here are all half-dead people, easy to deal with!Liang Yu was having fun in his heart.

There are not many personnel in this devil's field hospital. There are more than 300 stretchers and guards, thirty or forty male nurses, and seven or eight male doctors. I have to go around in circles, and I can't call other personnel to help. The pressure on the front line is so great.The captain of the alliance is even planning to deploy a stretcher team to go into battle. How can anyone come over to help?

Now those doctors and nurses are all so busy that there is no way to hold people in this yard. The wounded who have been cured can only be transferred to a dilapidated room next door. Now the stretcher team has been dispatched again. It can only be moved by those male nurses, and the manpower is too small.Someone in the room yelled loudly again: "Come here, take him out quickly." But it was a bad-tempered attending doctor. A male nurse was free, and there was no way to find a second one to carry the stretcher.

Seeing the opportunity, Liang Yu struggled to stand up actively, trotted over actively, and saluted the military doctor actively. The military doctor nodded at him with a yell, and Liang Yu actively raised his hand. He got up on the stretcher, and another male nurse carried the wounded devil, whose chest was wrapped in thick gauze, which was even more exaggerated than Liang Yu's, to the side.

The male nurse was sparse while walking, and introduced himself: "Thank you, I'm too busy, I don't know what kind of battle was fought on the front line, so many imperial soldiers were killed and injured, it's really sad, my Henglu Saburo, yours" Liang Yu felt This guy's accent was not quite right with his authentic international Japanese, so he opened his mouth and said repeatedly, and then Saburo Henglu remembered, and said, "Sorry, brother, are you seriously injured?" Liang Yuyao Shaking his head, he said again and again.

Entering the courtyard next to him, there were already a bunch of half-dead Japanese wounded soldiers lying there. It was miserable, but it looked really relieved. Liang Yu felt a sense of pleasure in his heart, thinking: "Well, it seems that beating these devils is better than beating them." It’s better to die them. Well, no, if these little devils don’t die, maybe go back and watch the AV and make a lot of them, and then disgust us in China. Unless it’s too troublesome to castrate them, it’s better to click. "

Put this little devil away, and Liang Yu went to help Henglu enthusiastically. He went back and forth several times in succession. It was really a joy to do volunteer work. Of course, this work was not for nothing. I shot the grenade several times, anyway, the devil took off the weapon on his body during the treatment and threw it aside casually. No one noticed when he took ten or eight grenades.

Those who were seriously injured were carried by two people, and those who were slightly injured were carried by one person.Volunteer Liang Yu took advantage of this opportunity to put a grenade with its scabbard under the unconscious devils. It seemed inhumane, but talking humanely to these beasts would be easier if you talked too much. Liang Yu will not do it if he will gradually become a beast. If there is one, he will stuff it, and he will never be soft.After more than an hour, the surrounding four or five broken houses were filled with wounded people. Of course, the bodies of twenty or thirty seriously wounded people were filled with materials. Liang Yu was not worried about an immediate attack. Those who have been anesthetized will not wake up or turn over for a while.

The previous battle has come to an end, and the stretcher teams have come back one after another. There are still many empty shelves, and there are too many people. Liang Yu's wounds flare up at the right time, and he lies back among the lightly wounded people, in a corner of course. , Troubled those boring lightly wounded people to talk to him about family matters.Now may be the best chance to get out, but since people have added material, the effect has not yet been seen, he is a little reconciled, so let's wait, anyway, it seems that there is still a long time before dawn, and he is not in a hurry this time.

(End of this chapter)