Chapter 143 Brother Paoze
I don’t know whether they saw that the expeditionary soldiers in the hilltop position were evacuating in batches, or whether they wanted to press forward again and completely consume the defenders’ ammunition. At least two squadrons of Japanese soldiers were rushed to the battlefield.
There are now almost a hundred veterans staying in the hilltop position, which is far behind the Japanese soldiers who launched the charge, not to mention that the other side also has artillery support.
Boom~
Boom~
Boom~
One shell after another exploded around the position, splashing the people hiding in the trench with black smoke and hot mud.
"Where's the artillery? Use all the remaining grenades for me."
Lin Yue shouted behind him and jumped into the trench where Ayi was: "Don't save your bullets, hit me hard."
Long Wenwen shook the dirt off his collar and said, "This is the way to kill your descendants! Do you want your life?"
"If we don't inflict pain on the Japanese troops this time, then it will be a one-and-done deal."
Long Wenwen stopped talking. Thinking about it carefully, without material support or artillery support, they were fighting a desperate battle.
Milong glanced at the magazines and spare barrels lined up along the edge of the trench, then raised the machine gun and pressed the trigger.
Chug tug tug tug tug…
Tongues of flame gushed out from the muzzle.
Over there, Cui Yong pulled the handle of the Vickers heavy machine gun and swung the gun body at a small angle. The bullet chain moved forward bit by bit, and the bullet casings fell to the ground like raindrops.
Ding ding ding ding…
Ding ding ding ding…
Li Wula, who retrieved a Type 92 heavy machine gun from the jungle, was not to be outdone. While shouting, she fired lines of fire at the enemies on the slope.
Yao Ma squatted beside him with his helmet pressed on, helping to load the bullets. Occasionally he picked up a submachine gun and fired at the Japanese soldiers. Because they had robbed the Japanese equipment, they now had the most ammunition.
Boom~
Boom~
The shells fired by the British mortars exploded in front of the formation, sending shrapnel flying with black smoke and white light. One after another Japanese soldiers were blown away by the shock wave and turned into tumbling gourds of flesh.
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The Japanese charge was pushed back again, and there were dozens more corpses on the slope. Ayi picked up the four 7.77mm caliber bullets that fell on the ground. After shooting these few more shots, he only had the Browning pistol left.
It was ready to use. Bu La had thrown away all the grenades hanging in his pocket. The bastard said he felt so relaxed now.
Meng Fanlie lay on the edge of the trench and looked at the retreating Japanese soldiers and said, "I don't think I can wait until the sun goes down. Next time it will be a one-shot deal."
The Northeastern guy, who was always energetic, fell asleep leaning against the trench, holding the last two magazines in his hands. They hadn't slept a wink for a whole day and night.
"Here comes Suo, here comes Suo, I hope for the stars and the moon, but I hope these little turtles are here."
The sound of Yaoma seemed to be enchanted, and everyone in the trench looked towards the east bank.
On the other side of Xingtiandu, which had been blown up by the defenders, a group of heavily armed soldiers came running in neat steps, with two jeeps parked behind them.
Long Wenwen took the telescope from Meng Fanglia's hand and looked over, with a smile on his lips.
"Reinforcements are coming!"
Everyone laughed heartily.
Only Lin Yue, neither looking back nor smiling, sat in the trench playing with a unique pocket watch.
When leaving the airport in northern Myanmar, Colonel Victor gave him a gun and Catherine gave him a watch.
Catherine was the assistant of an American doctor he rescued in the temple. Oh, she also stayed in his room for two nights. On the way back to the Yunnan border, Bula and Meng Zizi always brought the topic to that woman intentionally or unintentionally.
, but he was able to prevent it from leaking, and the idiots were very unhappy.
Not long after, he heard a gunshot from the other side.
Mi Long said it was great to be a regiment leader, and killing a battalion commander was like killing a chicken.
The expression on Ayi's face was very unnatural.
So Long Wenwen began to praise Yu Xiaoqing, no matter how disgusting or disgusting he was.
Soon, the Jiang Defense Position tried to contact the people on the hilltop.
Ah Yi, who understood the flag language, began to relay Yu Xiaoqing's orders.
"Yu Tuanzuo believed that we had lost ground when we retreated. If we forcefully cross the river, we will be chased and annihilated by the Japanese army. Even the natural dangers will be taken advantage of by the enemy. In this case, it is better to fight to the death on the mountain and break the jade into benevolence in a battle. It can be done
To revive the dilapidated friendly troops, after this battle, he will lead the troops from the east coast to pouring libations for us from the commander down."
The more Ah Yi spoke, the lower his voice became, and the more he spoke, the uglier his face became.
There was no smile on everyone's face, Dong Dao lowered his head and tore off the bandage, Mi Long stared at the sky, Li Wula looked sarcastic...
After a day and night of fierce fighting with the Japanese army, more than half of the troops suffered casualties. Now reinforcements came from the east bank, and Jiang Fang saw that he was saved. The leader of the regiment touched his upper lip to his lower lip and asked them to fight to the last man to encourage the friendly forces.
Even now, I have not forgotten to make a fuss about their deaths!
hehe.
"Yu Da Tiexue is not afraid of choking when he speaks. There are more than a hundred people here. If you want to pour a memorial ceremony for him, I will first pour him a hundred and eight thousand times." After Long Wenwen finished speaking, he glanced at Lin Yue, and he remembered that person.
From what I just said, it seems that what I just did to those first-class and second-class soldiers is not much different from what Yu Xiaoqing did to them.
Lin Yue picked up a bullet case and threw it out. He shouted to the distant mountains beyond the jungle and the blue sky beyond the mountains: "What I want is my regiment. I want my brothers in the army to mention Yu Xiaoqing."
, what comes to mind is my regiment leader. When I mention my brothers, what comes to mind is my regiment."
Dong Dao doesn't understand, Cui Yong doesn't understand, Long Wenwen doesn't understand, and the Japanese at the foot of the mountain don't understand either, but the brothers who used to fight and catch lice at the shelter, compete for food in a bowl, and compete for rice in a pot understand.
, that day, Yu Xiaoqing won their trust with these words.
Lin Yue shouted again: "How can I say that I have no clothes, but I share the same robe with you?"
The shouts echoed in the mountains and forests for a long time.
This is what Long Wenwen said in Myanmar.
Everyone said nothing and just looked at the young man sitting in the trench holding a rifle quietly.
Long Wenwen said that everyone was his Paoze brothers, and he tried to stop Bigfoot from leading people to evacuate for the sake of military discipline. Yu Xiaoqing also said that everyone was his Paoze brothers, and now he openly asked them to die first.
Long Wenwen opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end he said nothing.
Perhaps hearing Lin Yue's shout, there was movement on the east bank again.
Ayi continued to translate: "Although our identities are unknown, he will be the first to contribute in this battle for our heroic souls."
"Everyone is dead, so what's the use of taking credit?"
Meng Fan glanced at the brothers in the trenches. They looked like snakes butts. Don't these people care about the false reputation of those scholars who regarded them as treasures? What's more, Yu Xiaoqing didn't even know who they were.
"Lin Zuo, Lin Zuo... come here. Maybe Yu Xiaoqing can recognize you?"
Chapter completed!