"That's a big deal. I used one to guard three points in a row, and I lost it in half an hour. After that, I used four or five to grab it back. The official's head was kicked by the donkey!" In the afternoon, Wang Laomao finally couldn't help but cursed.

Everyone was angry in the face of Wang Laomao's scolding.

Yes, although they didn't say anything, this did not prevent them from thinking that the officers of the Second Division were really kicked by the donkey!

Since Shang Zhen and the others rushed over as they listened to the gunshots, they have been watching from the side.

It would be fine if they watched Yang Chuanxilian being suppressed in the depression, but they saw the heavy casualties paid by the Second Division to regain the three buildings!

According to their "bystanders", in just over an hour, the Second Division launched a tide-like charge towards the three buildings that were thrown away.

A hundred people rushed up and fed bullets. When they got up, they were only twenty or thirty people left. Then the Japanese gunfire sounded again, and the twenty or thirty people passed away!

Then, the second company rushed up again, but the ending was the same as the first company!

But it was not over yet. In just over an hour, the Second Division's offensive was instigated four times.

Conservatively estimated, the number of casualties has exceeded 500!

Five hundred people sounds like a cold number. Ordinary people can't imagine what it would be like to die together for five hundred people.

But you can imagine the pig slaughtering farm, even if it is a slaughtered white pig, what kind of tragic phenomenon would it be!

But, originally, all this shouldn't have happened!

Although Shang Zhen and the others were not the commanders of the battle, they were not the directors of the script, but this was not how the original script was written.

The one who was originally guarding on it should be a Chinese soldier. Yes, it should be a Chinese soldier. The one who fell down in large numbers should be the Japanese devils!

But, why did this be twisted?

The one who should have been killed was killed, but the one who should have been killed became a butcher!

"I'm just looking at it. I think we'd better go back to the New Seventh Brigade. If you continue to look, my eyes will be bleeding!" Wang Laomao shouted again.

At this time, his face was already swollen and red, and even the veins around his neck appeared. He was so furious that everyone could do nothing to look at him.

When the Second Division launched an attack on the three buildings on the other end, he really didn't watch it.

He is a veteran and he knows the tragic tragedy of the charge. He doesn't want to see a Chinese soldier like himself beaten to death by the Japanese army in vain, so he is far-selective and unwilling to look at it.

However, if one company was defeated by the Japanese army, he would not look at it, if two companies were defeated by the Japanese army, he would not look at it, so the third company and the fourth company!

Can he hold back from watching?

After all, he had a bloody soldier, rather than the Zhai Gongzhai Po, who was chanting the Buddha's name with beads in the Buddhist temple!

"Uncle Wang, don't be angry! Then we will kill more Japanese and avenge our Chinese." In the end, the little dustpan gently pulled him aside, preventing him from revealing too much from behind the hiding stone.

Wang Laomao sat down angrily, and he leaned his body hard towards the stone.

In a rage, he leaned a little hard, so that the back of his head hit the stone and made a "shock" sound.

Everyone became even more silent, but Wang Laomao endured the pain but refused to rub it.

After a while, someone spoke, and that was Chu Tian.

"I remember when the Eight-Nation Alliance attacked Beijing, our Qing army was like this, either riding a horse or holding a spear and rushing towards the foreigners.

Foreigners used foreign guns to hit one group and killed one group and then went up another.

How many years have passed? Why do we Chinese still play like this?" Chu Tian sighed.

Chu Tian is now the one with the most ink in the belly of Shang Zhen and his group, but he really shouldn't say such words at this time. His words were like the crushed salt face, but they sprinkled on everyone's wounds that had just appeared!

"Close your beak, mom! We are here to fight. I didn't let you come here to be a spectator. If you don't want to stay here, you'll get out of here!" Wang Laomao was angry again.

What will happen if this man, especially the vast majority of men, cannot find a solution to the problem after being frustrated? He will vent his anger!

Yes, venting his anger will transfer his anger to other people who have nothing to do with the thing that makes him angry.

What Chu Tian said was a bit out of place, and Wang Laomao's anger finally found a point of venting.

After Wang Laomao's scolding, Chu Tian's face turned red after he wanted to say something else.

It is true that Chu Tian is a scholar, but he is not a scholar Chen Hanwen after all. He privately feels that he has the character of a scholar.

Looking at Wang Laomao's look like a cockfighting, he stopped doing it, and he replied in dissatisfaction: "Why am I a spectator? If you weren't a spectator, you would have a sort of genius now-"

"Chu Tian, ​​shut up! What nonsense are you talking about?"

But before Chu Tian could speak out, Shang Zhen shouted loudly.

As soon as Shang Zhen spoke, Chu Tian's face turned redder. He looked at Shang Zhen and finally lowered his head without saying a word.

At this time, Shang Zhen said to Wang Laomao again: "Planer Commander, don't be angry. The key is how to pick up Company Commander Yang and the others."

After Shang Zhen said this, Wang Laomao, who was already angry again, didn't say anything, but his chest was still undulating.

It can be seen that although Wang Laomao was angry, he had to give Shang Zhen the "face" he had.

"We can't care about the Central Army's affairs, but we always have to find ways to save Company Commander Yang and the others." Shang Zhen said again.

When Wang Laomao got angry, Shang Zhen couldn't control it, but he knew that what he said would do next to divert Wang Laomao's attention.

Sure enough, after he finished saying this, he secretly looked at Wang Laomao. Wang Lao, who had already straightened his body, finally leaned his body back to the stone.

"How do you plan to save me?" Li Le spoke at this time.

If anyone among them is considered a "spectator" now, Li Le is the closest to a "spectator".

After he came, he watched Yang Chuanxi's cavalry company abandon his horse and charged, and was suppressed in the depression by the Japanese firepower.

Next he saw the Second Division launching rounds of suicide attacks on the positions that were taken away by the Japanese army.

Just now he saw such a small "internal strife" among Shang Zhen and his group.

He is now curious about what method Shang Zhen would use to save Yang Chuanxi's company.

Since the Second Division launched a charge against the Japanese army, Yang Chuanxilian has been hiding behind the ridge of the depression.

So wouldn’t it be better to say that they also launched a charge against the Japanese army?

If Li Le asked to answer, his choice would be the same as Yang Chuanxi, which is not good!

Not to mention the Japanese heavy machine guns on the first building now, there are two light machine guns. When Yang Chuanxi rushed to the foot of the mountain, there would probably be nothing left!

Otherwise, sometimes choices in life are very important. If you make the right choice, you can save a lot of effort. If you make the wrong choice, you will not be able to break out of the original "framework" even if you work hard.

After all, it was still the three buildings that were thrown too easily!

"I didn't think about it, but I can't just drag it like this." Shang Zhen was also very upset.

"If it can be delayed until dark, they will definitely be able to withdraw without our cover." Ma Erhuzi said at this time.
Chapter completed!