Chapter 372 Long live the Sichuan Army(2/2)
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"Kill the enemy! Kill the enemy!"
Prime Minister Lin was like an enraged leopard, flashing the sword in his hand, and chopped down a Japanese soldier with one blow!
"Kill the enemy!"
"boom!"
Suddenly, Lin Xianghou's body softened and he slowly fell to the ground.
A bullet hit his head.
"Kill...the enemy..."
Even after falling to the ground, Lin Xianghou was still murmuring.
"Captain, commander."
Wei Juchuan rushed over like crazy and cut a Japanese soldier into two pieces with one knife: "Little Mazi, little Mazi, quickly, quickly, carry the commander down, carry him down!"
"yes!"
Wei Juchuan was really crazy. With only one arm, he waved his sword crazily and slashed at the Japanese he could see!
Kill the enemy!
Several bayonets stabbed him at the same time.
Wei Juchuan let out a tiger roar, and where the blade passed, another Japanese head flew out.
All the bayonets were drawn out.
Wei Juchuan grinned.
He fell to the ground with a crash.
His hand reached for his pocket, but as soon as he touched it, he stopped moving.
A bun rolled out of his pocket...
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The Japanese army finally occupied this position.
Here they fought fiercely for three days.
What kind of army is defending here?
"Your Excellency, squadron commander, we found a group of wounded soldiers from the Chinese."
"Go and have a look!"
Fourteen seriously wounded Sichuan soldiers gathered together.
When he saw a group of Japanese soldiers approaching them with bayonets in hand, a wounded man whose leg was broken by the bombing smiled and said, "Little Japanese soldiers, have you come to see your father off?"
"What are they talking about?" The squadron leader didn't understand a word.
"I don't know either. I can only speak a little bit of Chinese."
However, it is not necessary for them to understand, because they will understand it quickly.
The wounded man had bursts of smoke coming from his arms.
That's a grenade!
"You damn son of a bitch, let's go on the road with me!"
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Sichuan Army, 804th Regiment.
Meng Shaoyuan drank a large tea vat of water in one breath: "Quick, quick, to the regiment commander, the 802 regiment, Commander Lin can't hold it anymore, reinforcements, reinforcements quickly!"
"Don't be anxious, don't be anxious." Xiang Wenbin, the leader of the 804th Regiment, comforted him: "I came all the way through the starry night. So far, only one guard company has arrived in Shanghai, and all the equipment and weapons are behind."
"Commander Xiang, Commander Lin really can't stand it anymore." Meng Shaoyuan almost begged: "All the brothers are exhausted, all are exhausted. When I withdrew, there were still 289 brothers,
The bullets and grenades are almost all empty. If we don’t use them again, our brothers will be dead!”
Xiang Wenbin gritted his teeth and said: "Guard company, assemble! Target, Zhizao Bang!"
Meng Shaoyuan was overjoyed and jumped up: "Commander Xiang, I am willing to serve as a guide!"
"approve!"
Xiang Wenbin didn't care.
Even if there is only one company, he will reinforce it.
Fight hard, fight with the little devil, and rescue the 802nd Group no matter what!
"Captain, look!"
Just after the assembly was completed, the guard company commander pointed forward.
A thin figure was stumbling and running there.
There seemed to be someone on his back.
"Little pockmark!"
When he came closer, Meng Shaoyuan recognized him at a glance.
What he is carrying is...
"Sir Meng!" When he saw it was Meng Shaoyuan, Xiao Mazi ran and cried: "Quick, quick, save our captain, save our captain!"
"What? Is it Prime Minister Lin?" Xiang Wenbin became anxious upon hearing this: "Quick, quick, put it down and be careful."
With the help of several soldiers, Lin Xianghou was carefully lowered to the ground.
However, after almost just one glance, everyone knew it was over.
It's hopeless, it's hopeless.
"What happened?"
Seeing that everyone was silent, Xiao Mazi immediately became anxious: "Come on, come on, what are you still doing? Save our leader."
"Little Mazi." Meng Shaoyuan's voice choked with sobs: "Captain Lin, it's gone, it's gone."
"Fuck your mother's stinky shit!" Xiao Mazi jumped up: "Our leader won't die, he won't die. Meng's surname is you, you are an immortal!"
As he said that, he sat down on the ground and cried loudly: "Captain, commander, wake up, wake up. Let these idiots see that you are alive, you are alive!"
"Chen Houman!"
"arrive!"
Meng Shaoyuan's eyes turned blood red. At this moment, he had completely lost his mind: "Give me the order. All teams will gather immediately and follow me to counterattack Yunzao Bang!"
"yes!"
"Meng Shaoyuan, is your brain broken?"
Chapter completed!