Chapter 169: The oriole is behind
The Sichuan regiment had guns and artillery, and Long Wenwen became bolder. He actually went to the division headquarters to find Yu Xiaoqing, asking to cooperate with the main regiment to consolidate Jiang defense.
His idea was good, but the result was not satisfactory, so Yu Xiaoqing asked someone to kick him out.
Lin Yue knew what he wanted to do. Captain Long pulled out an entire regiment on his way back from Burma, but ended up sending half of them away at Nantianmen. If he hadn't been prepared in advance, the remaining half would have been reimbursed.
Long Wenwen had not slept well for more than a month. Whether he lied or told the truth, he once told those people to take them home, but what happened? The place where those people slept became a Japanese army position, and they went to receive them.
When equipping the equipment, I watched helplessly as enemy tanks pushed their fallen comrades down the Nu River at Jiqi Slope without even a burial place.
This severely irritated Meng Fangliao, Milong and others. From then on, Long Wenwen always had nightmares when he went to bed at night. He woke up sweating profusely many times, which made Ayi and Hao Veterinarian unable to sleep well.
Yue Zeng asked him about this matter, and Long Wenwen said he dreamed of dead people. They said it was too cold and dark to see the light. He also said that the road home was too long and that no matter how hard he walked, he would never reach the end.
Yu Xiaoqing was anxious and vowed to recapture Nantianmen with all his strength - throwing away the cannon fodder and using his elite troops to smash Takeuchi Lianshan's head to clear his name.
As for Long Wenwen, he was equally anxious. He was anxious about being forced to huddle in the shelter in Zenda, living on empty food and salary. He felt that if this situation continued, the Sichuan Army Corps would be useless.
This guy started wandering around Chanda, looking for information from old people who were familiar with the terrain of the Nu River and the mountainous areas around Nantianmen. Lin Yue returned to his old life. As a division supervisor, he did not go to the division headquarters to ask about Yu Xiaoqing's military affairs. He went out every night.
I came back to catch up on my sleep during the day, had nothing to do but bickered with Meng Fangliao, and went to stay at Milong's house for two days.
One day in late autumn, before the cannon fodders got up, they heard the sound of a gong coming from outside the door, and then the voice of Supervisor Lin calling them to get up for training.
Meng Fangli frowned and looked out the window at the dim skylight while yawning. Veterinary Hao grabbed his messy hair, Milong was there with his clothes on and was cursing, while Doubian accidentally rolled out of bed and fell down, which lasted for a long time.
Can't even get up.
They have not been idle these days. Long Wenwen often takes people out to practice, but it has never been so early.
After a brief commotion, the cannon fodder appeared on the street outside the shelter, yawning, and lined up in a long line.
Many people were puzzled. Lin Yue asked them to bring guns and bullets, and also ordered Kang Ya to drive a jeep and pull the anti-aircraft gun behind them, as if they were going to fight.
Long Wenwen asked him what he was going to do. He said he was going to do an exercise and that he would get all the team members to do the exercise.
Meng Laizi said that this is not called an exercise, this is called a prodigal. Do the cannon fodders need to go to the battlefield? No... It is enough to have the Yu family's army to support them in the front. They can just hang out in the back, so why waste ammunition.
It wasn't until Long Wenwen kicked him from behind that the guy shut up and stopped complaining.
Hundreds of people ran out of Zenda City and practiced less than 2 kilometers away from the east coast defense line.
No one took this drill seriously, because anyone who had been to Jiangfang knew that the Japanese were building fortifications at Nantianmen day and night, and Yu Xiaoqing's main force had made the east coast defense line as solid as an iron wall, and with the help of natural dangers, if the Japanese wanted to
To attack by force is simply to kill someone at your doorstep.
They just thought that Supervisor Lin was watching everyone goofing around every day and wanted to beat them up on a whim. However, with the sound of a cannon, everything changed.
boom!
Boom~
Boom~
Smoke rose in Jiangfang, the explosion kicked up salty soil, and the roar of artillery made even the earth tremble.
The Japanese army opened fire.
Then came the division artillery battalion, not to be outdone. Artillery shells of different calibers crossed the Nu River and exploded on the opponent's beaches and hillsides. The wind over the Nu River tore into the rising white smoke and black clouds.
The cannon fodders were startled. The veterans fell to the ground without waiting for Long Wenwen's greeting. The hundred or so recruits who had never fought before were also stunned for a short time and huddled in the dirt with their heads in their hands. Some of them had their legs intact.
shake.
It's not that they have never seen artillery fire, but they used to huddle in Zenda City and didn't feel much. But it was different now. The shells exploded not far away, as if there was a hot stream hitting their cheeks, and the smell of gunpowder smoke floated in the air.
Meng Fanlai lay on the ground and looked at the pale Ayi: "Daily artillery fire? No, it is said that the Japanese like to do artillery fire for a while when we are eating and changing defenses. Now the people in the main group have eaten and drank well.
, they are full of energy, why are they looking for trouble at this time?"
Ayi shook his head while holding on to the British-made steel helmet that was twice as big as his head.
"You bastard, we are so lucky." Bula climbed out of the crowd, picked up a pebble and threw it at Long Wenwen.
The leader suddenly turned his head, bared his teeth and said, "Hunan guy, what are you doing?"
"I want to ask, should we run away to Nai, or should we lie here and eat Japanese artillery shells?"
"Go, go, go, go, I don't have time to talk to you now." Long Wenwen carried the Lee-Enfield rifle and ran to Lin Yue's side: "Damn, the little devil is having sex. It's not good to hear this."
During this period, he often ran to the Henlan Mountains, firstly to observe and learn, and secondly to inquire about the movements of the Japs. He also experienced several rounds of shelling, but none of them were as intense as now. It seemed that the Takeuchi Mountain Range was going to be able to reach the other side.
All the artillery pieces were used.
Lin Yue said: "If I guessed correctly, the Japanese should be crossing the river."
"Crossing the river?"
"Yes, cross the river."
"A bunch of bastards. Their ancestors have learned a lot about the knowledge of soldiers who are not afraid of deceit. They have been building fortifications on the surface to make us feel at ease, but secretly they are planning the forced crossing. This harmful trick has been used over and over again from the northeast to the southwest.
Once, try a hundred times and it won’t work.”
"Tell our men to prepare for battle."
"The front is the position of the main force."
"Soon it won't be."
"What's the meaning?"
As soon as Long Wenwen finished speaking, he saw people moving in the woods in the distance. Soldiers came out one after another and fled towards Zenda City regardless of their heads.
No, the Japanese army is coming.
Long Wenwen's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly looked for a suitable sniper point in order to delay the Japanese attack and gain reaction time for the rear troops.
There is woodland on the hillside, which is suitable for bayonet fighting. If the Japanese army is allowed to enter the plain behind, the undefendable Zenda City will fall into the hands of the enemy in less than half a day.
"Don't worry." Just as Long Wenwen was about to take action, Lin Yue grabbed his hand.
"If you don't worry, my nest will be overturned."
Lin Yue pointed at the defeated soldiers and said, "Did you see any wounded among them?"
Long Wenwen was stunned for a moment, and then he noticed that no one among the defeated soldiers was shot and fell to the ground, and no one was bleeding and wailing. Most of them looked panicked.
There are no wounds on the body and no dust on the face, which means that he has not experienced the flames of war.
"Escape?"
Lin Yue nodded at him.
Chapter completed!