Anti-Japanese sniper system

Chapter 73 The decadence of Wu Xiaojun

Chapter 73 The decadence of Wu Xiaojun
When Wu Xiaojun was pulled out, he was unconscious.

The guard soldier who protected him had died, and his back was directly cut by a piece of shrapnel.

"Group seat!"

"Group seat!"

"..."

The soldiers who followed Wang Chu held Wu Xiaojun in their arms, shaking and shouting, their faces full of worry.

"Okay, don't shake it anymore, if you shake it like this, good people will tell you to shake it to death!"

Seeing that Wu Xiaojun was breathing steadily and without any worries, Wang Chu scolded him directly.

"Ah, the group seat is fine!"

"..."

Hearing Wang Chu's words, these soldiers all exclaimed.

It's okay, it's okay.

"Leave one person to watch, let's continue to see if there are any surviving fighters."

Wang Chu ordered to the soldier in front of him, then turned and left.

The five soldiers immediately stood up and followed Wang Chu's footsteps.

There was only one soldier left on the spot, looking at Wu Xiaojun.

However, the soldier looked at the several guards and soldiers who were killed next to him, with moist eyes and tears.

They are all comrades-in-arms Paoze, the closest brothers.

But at this time, Yin and Yang are separated.

……

"Brother Wang!"

Wang Chu led the six soldiers, and as soon as he left the gate of the regiment, Liu Shimao and the soldiers from the independent battalion came up to meet them.

"How about the group seat?"

Looking at Wang Chu, Liu Shimao hurriedly asked with concern.

The rest of the soldiers also looked at Wang Chu, after all, they all followed Wu Xiaojun before.

Although Wu Xiaojun did some things inappropriately, but that was also their group seat.

If he was really blown to death by the little devil, then they would kill the devil and avenge him.

This is indeed the case, a brother who eats in a pot is very close.

Just like Liu Shimao, sometimes he just wanted to beat Wu Xiaojun to death.

However, at this time, when such a thing happened, he was still worried to death.

"It's okay, he can't die, but all the guards and soldiers died."

For this, Wang Chu was not surprised. If these soldiers didn't care about Wu Xiaojun and others, that would be the real disappointment.

A man with love and righteousness is a real man!

Ruthless and innocent, just a villain.

"Damn it, he was lucky, why didn't he die as a bastard."

Liu Shimao breathed a sigh of relief when he heard Wang Chu's words, but he didn't spare Wu Xiaojun in his mouth, and started to curse directly.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense!"

Wang Chubai glanced at him, looked directly at the soldiers in front of him, and ordered: "Don't stand still, look around quickly, if there are surviving soldiers, rescue them immediately!"

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

"..."

The soldiers of the Independent Battalion immediately started to act upon hearing Wang Chu's order.

Watching the soldiers leave, Liu Shimao squatted directly on the ground, took out cigarettes, lit two cigarettes, handed one to Wang Chu, and said with an ugly face: "How could this happen? The 735th regiment is over like this. It's over, alas!"

"call!"

Wang Chu took the cigarette, took a sip, and said with a gloomy expression, "This is devils, extremely cunning, cunning devils, they are beasts, and they do things that we can't imagine, if we can't catch them this time The 735 regiment is completely over for those two devil spies, at least they haven't been killed by devils now."

When such a thing happened, Wang Chu was also very sad.

There is no way, who would have thought that these devils are so cunning that they have arranged so many spies in advance.

Not only did they investigate their situation clearly, but they also monitored them all the time.

Under such circumstances, it would be evil to win the battle.

"What a dog said!"

Liu Shimao cursed, buried his head in smoking, and stopped talking.

But Wang Chu knew in his heart that the 735 regiment was a home for Liu Shimao and the soldiers.

But now, the family is broken, and their loved ones are dead, so why don't they feel sad.

It's just that the soldiers are all suppressing, so they can't show it at this time.

Wang Chu didn't comfort him either, because such things cannot be comforted at all.

In a word, the blood debt can only be repaid with blood.

Blood debts, this is the best way.

As time passed, the soldiers of the Independence Battalion searched Shilipu completely.

Of the soldiers in the guard company, only more than 20 survived, with both minor and serious injuries.

There are more than a hundred soldiers in a company, and there are only more than 20 left.

Wu Xiaojun also woke up.

However, after he woke up, he locked himself in a room, started smoking, didn't say a word, and didn't see anyone.

Because Wu Xiaojun was worried about the fate of his chief of staff, Qian Lin, and the soldiers of the first battalion and the second battalion.

Even the regiment headquarters were figured out by the devils, and they were almost taken away.

No, if it weren't for the timely rescue of the independent battalion, the regiment headquarters would have been finished.

Then their plan to blow up the airport, can the devil not know?

Judging by the performance of the devils, they are fully aware of it.

Therefore, Qian Lin and the soldiers from the first and second battalions, who had no news, were likely to be in danger.

Thinking of the fate of Qian Lin and the soldiers of the first battalion and the second battalion, Wu Xiaojun wished he could die immediately. As the commander of the regiment, he had done too much dereliction of duty.

"boom!"

At this moment, the door of Wu Xiaojun's room was kicked open.

Wang Chu walked in frowning, and when he looked at Wu Xiaojun, who was full of sorrow and extremely decadent, his frown deepened.

The leader of the dignified regiment couldn't bear even this little blow, which made Wang Chu very disappointed in him.

Although Wu Xiaojun's performance is emphasizing affection, but soldiers on the battlefield simply cannot ask for such affection.

Because, this kind of friendship has no meaning at all.

Now that the soldiers have sacrificed, cheer up and fight back again to kill the enemy.

This is the greatest love for the sacrificed soldiers.

Secret tears, decadence, what is this, cowardly behavior.

"You are Wang Chu!"

Seeing that there were more people around him, Wu Xiaojun raised his head, looked at Wang Chu, and asked.

"Head Wu, this is the first time the two of us have met. I didn't expect it to be in such a situation."

Wang Chu said expressionlessly.

"Ha ha!"

Wu Xiaojun laughed at himself and said, "Let Battalion Commander Wang be disappointed."

After all, at this time, he is a defeated general, in a terrible state of distress.

"It's not disappointing, but Mr. Wang admires Captain Wu's performance of empathy."

The corners of Wang Chu's mouth curled up, and he shook his head and said, "However, what you did really made me look down on you."

Wang Chu's heart is not like this. He doesn't need such a performance. If he is faced with such a situation, he will definitely take a gun and go directly to the devil to take revenge.

In this way, it can be regarded as the greatest friendship to the sacrificed soldiers.

"Ha ha!"

Wu Xiaojun laughed again, but this time he burst into tears!
(End of this chapter)

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