Although everyone began to be careful with Hu Biao's order, when the faint sound of heavy machine gun fire came from behind, they all became distracted.

"The fight has finally begun!" Hu Biao, who even issued the alert order, sighed softly, and there was so much expectation in his voice.

Sure enough, at the moment when the heavy machine gun fired, the gunshots broke out in succession.

The sound of gunfire was just like the countless firecrackers they heard in Fengtian City on New Year's Eve when they were stationed at Beida Camp.

“Bullets were flying everywhere, smoke was filling the air, and the enemy’s flesh and blood were flying everywhere after being hit by our heavy machine guns.

We no longer have to charge under the enemy's artillery fire, let those dwarfs from the East and those traitors who have forgotten their ancestors tremble!" Chen Hanwen, a half-hearted scholar, improvised a half-hearted chant.

Soldiers, Qiu Baye, especially the soldiers of China nowadays, especially the soldiers of the Northeast.

Since the founding of the Republic of China, each family has its own soldiers. Although some have slightly better discipline, many of them are just **, not to mention that the foundation of the Northeast Army is beard.

The man with the beard is the bandit, the old handsome man is the one with the biggest beard, and in the end he succeeds justifiably.

The Northeast is not a place with profound cultural heritage. The development of the Northeast was the result of the invasion of Guandong.

In such a place with rough and tough folk customs, the army produced here is not very humanistic.

To say that the time when Chen Hanwen was most respected among Hu Biaolian was when he ghostwritten family letters for others.

Apart from that, most of the time, the veterans in the company often laughed at Chen Hanwen's sourness.

A great man once said that political power comes from the barrel of a gun.

In Gadap in the Northeast, it is a place where the law of the jungle embodies the supremacy of force. Do you think any of those big-headed soldiers like Qiu Ba would take Chen Hanwen seriously?

However, at this time, Chen Hanwen was pulling the article, but unexpectedly he was favored by the soldiers around him.

"Good!" Mr. Wang, who has never been very fond of Chen Hanwen, praised him from the sidelines and boasted, "People with ink in their stomachs can speak louder and stronger than us old men!"

"Yes, yes, people like us can't fit a basket of words with big words. We can definitely fit a donkey cart with the words of scholar!" Li Fushun, the new platoon leader, also praised.

It was rare for him to be praised, so Chen Hanwen felt ashamed on his face, and his face turned slightly red.

This time, everyone in Hu Biao's company had already settled into their positions. Although their ears were listening to the gunshots behind them like wind and rain, no one had the head to look at it. Company Commander Hu Biao naturally

He stopped interfering and just let his subordinates fool around.

It is a folk custom for Northeastern people to be able to speak well. At least among Hu Biao and others, those who speak less are people like Shang Zhen.

But Shang Zhen is just a recruit. What if Shang Zhen becomes a veteran?

"Listen, our tanks are firing!" Company Commander Hu Biao suddenly said amidst everyone's teasing.

The veteran's ears were naturally good. Even Shang Zhen, under Hu Biao's prompting, heard the faint sound of artillery coming from behind.

"Beautiful!" Zhu Kaishan said with relief.

"Is that ordinary beauty?" At this time, Hou Kanshan was on the side and said, "That is quite beautiful, that is very beautiful, that is really beautiful!"

Hou Kanshan's words caused another round of laughter.

In Northeastern dialect, the term "beautiful" generally refers to a certain woman who is particularly beautiful, and it also refers to the kind of woman who is aggressive and sexy, and can be attractive to both plain and simple women.

If the woman's surname is Wu, she will be called Wu Dali. If the woman's surname is Ma, she will be called Ma Dali.

Of course, there are also times when it is used in reverse context to refer to a man who likes to brag about himself, but that has a derogatory connotation.

And amidst the laughter and laughter, they heard the sound of cannon fire behind them.

"Damn it, this little pony is having fun! Didn't all four cannons go off?" Mr. Wang said again, "This will blow up those guys like idiots!"

There is one small cannon on one tank. If there are four tanks in total, wouldn’t that mean four cannons?

However, at this time, the company commander Hu Biao frowned and said in deep thought, "It's enough for the heavy machine gun to sound, but do we need to fire the cannon?"

"What's wrong with firing artillery? The more artillery fire, the sooner the battle will end, and the less our men will lose." Li Fushun said from the side.

Li Fushun's logic was established, and Hu Biao couldn't say anything and stopped talking.

The company in charge of security could not see the battlefield.

Since the September 18th Incident launched by the Japanese army, a situation has been formed on the battlefields in the entire three northeastern provinces where you are surrounded by me and you are surrounded by me.

Hu Biao and his company had traveled more than 100 miles northeast from Jinzhou City.

Although behind them the Northeast Army troops were attacking the puppet army Zhang Xuecheng's troops, there were also Japanese and puppet troops in front of Hu Biao's company, and this was also their warning role.

Everyone was still in high spirits, but at this moment, a duller and louder explosion came from behind them.

And during this explosion, company commander Hu Biao suddenly said: "Something's wrong, something seems really wrong!"

Not only did Hu Biao say it, but the faces of veterans like Mr. Wang and Li Fushun also changed.

"This is the sound of a cannon! Do we have a cannon?" Mr. Wang asked Li Fushun.

"Who are you asking me about?" Li Fushun, whose face also became uncertain, asked back, but then he added, "It doesn't seem to be ours."

At its peak, the Northeastern Army had an artillery regiment under each brigade.

It's just that the cannons used in their artillery regiment cannot be called cannons. The cannons mentioned by Hu Biao and others generally refer to heavy cannons with a caliber of up to a certain diameter.

But as far as they knew, at least when they were defending the North Camp, all the heavy artillery there fell into the hands of the Japanese.

Just after the September 18th Incident, Hu Biaolian followed the large troops, and their large troops had already withdrawn to the direction of Jinzhou.

As for the other areas of the three northeastern provinces, there are still some local troops. It is said that the chairman of Heilongjiang Province, Ma Zhanshan, has tens of thousands of people under his command. There are also some Northeast Army generals like Li Du and Wang Lin who have not led their troops. They are all fighting with the Japanese army.

Combat.

When everyone was confused, there was another dull explosion, which was the sound of the cannon that Hu Biao mentioned.

"This is really wrong, something has happened!" Hu Biao muttered in his heart. At the same time, he glanced at veterans like Mr. Wang and Li Fushun to signal them to stop talking nonsense.

It has been more than an hour since those four tanks passed by.

If Zhang Xuecheng's troops did not have heavy weapons, then the battle would be over.

But now the sound of cannons is heard, and that's really wrong.

What exactly is this situation?
Chapter completed!