The Japanese army really attacked, and a shadow of ships sailed towards the north bank of the Huai River.

On the left wing of the north shore, there were some people rolling and crawling on the ground, and there were craters of shells beside them, and there were soldiers who had already died in battle. Those soldiers were killed by Japanese artillery bombings.

"That's a fuck!" At this time, an officer holding a box cannon in his hand was whispering. The man was named Zhao Chuandong, the company commander of the 337th Brigade Guard Company.

Zhao Chuandong is already the third company commander of the 337th Brigade Guard Company. The first company commander Li Le and the one who later succeeded have also been killed. Zhao Chuandong, who was originally the platoon leader, became the company commander.

He knew about Shang Zhen and his group.

He also called Shang Zhen and the others the Broom Star, but that was not his real idea, but he recognized Shang Zhen and their combat effectiveness.

When he heard that Shang Zhen and his group were back, he wanted to get Shang Zhen and his group to the guard company, but he caught up with the Japanese attack.

In the previous Japanese artillery bombardment, the defenders at this position suffered heavy casualties. Seeing that the Japanese army had already begun to cross the river and the company guarding had mostly suffered casualties. How could Zhao Chuandong retreat? He pulled Wang Laomao and the others and pushed him up.

In Northeast dialect, it means temporary substitute.

Everyone understands that if the Japanese army crosses the river to attack, of course, it is best to attack the enemy's midstream. If the Japanese army rushed to the shore and had a foothold, it would be difficult to repel the Japanese army again!

The war situation was critical. When encountering such a situation, although Zhao Chuandong was the company commander of the guard company, he could not ignore it.

"That's a fuck!" At this time, Wang Laomao, who was lying in a shallow crater next to him, also cursed.

"Hey, I said, "Old man, who are you scolding me?" What's wrong? I'll pull you up and put you in the hands of the swearing?" Zhao Chuandong was displeased when he heard Wang Laomao's scolding.

"Why are you asking for scolding yourself?" Wang Laomao murmured in a low voice and then increased his voice, "You are the commander, I won't scold you, so who are you scolding?"

"I'm not scolding you!" Zhao Chuandong said, staring at the river in front of him.

"It seems like I'm scolding you?" Wang Laomao replied, "That's right, the two of them are fighting!

When Zhao Chuandong heard what Wang Laomao said, he turned his head and glanced at Wang Laomao. The two of them met, but after a moment of collision, they both laughed.

"Why did you say you were scolding?" Wang Laomao asked after a moment.

"I'm scolding this battle.

Damn, have you seen that there are no fortifications on our north shore, and we dug a trench in the main position.

You are also lucky, and we have only been here for a day in our journey."

"Ah?" Wang Laomao opened his mouth.

"Oh no, you came from the south. How about you seeing the fortifications in the south?" Zhao Chuandong asked again.

"South?" Although he had only walked by, Wang Laomao knew that there were still fortifications on the south bank of the Huai River, and all bunkers and trenches were available. "Ah (ái)!" But Wang Laomao then started shouting.

"What's wrong?" Zhao Chuandong asked.

"Those fortifications seem to be built in the north!" Wang Laomao shouted, and at this time the lightning changed his mind, and he stretched out his hand and slapped, "I understand. When building the fortifications, I didn't think that the Japanese came from the south.

But this time it’s so good. Our people have no fortifications, but the Japanese used it right away!”

Gu Feng

Wang Laomao is worthy of being a veteran. Zhao Chuandong only asked this question and didn't see the fortifications in the south. Then he analyzed the rough thing. Sure enough, Zhao Chuandong's "big thing" was not a waste of criticism.

"Okay, are you angry nowadays because you have gotten angry?" Zhao Chuandong instead advised Wang Laomao.

"That's true." When Zhao Chuandong said this, he instantly returned to normal.

Yes, if you are serious these days, there are too many things that need to be angry. Are you angry?

"Then why are you scolding?" Zhao Chuandong asked.

"I mean this broken gun!" Wang Laomao said seriously, "Our Northeast Army is getting more and more erratic! I feel that the bullets cannot be straightforward, 80% of them were produced during the Qing Dynasty!"

Wang Laomao was forced to come over to the point of being forced to the point of being forced to the point of being forced to the point of being forced to the point of being forced to the point of being forced to the point of being forced to be forced to the point of being forced to be led by Zhao Chuandong.

It was impossible to say that they were prisoners before, but they were also locked up because of a fight. When the Japanese army first crossed the river, Zhao Chuandong pulled them up and ran up. In this way, Wang Laomao and the others did not have guns in their hands!

Although Wang Laomao had sent people back to retrieve the guns of his people, who knew whether the Japanese ships would come to them, Wang Laomao and the others could only pick up the guns of the casualties and use them first.

Now the rifle used in Wang Laomao's hand is an old sleeve.

The so-called old sleeve means that the original barrel has poor material. In order to prevent explosion and then snail the thin steel on the outside, the barrel is full of "double eyelids".

When did the Northeast Army use such a broken gun? It is said that the Northeast Army has used a sleeve gun, but the Northeast Army uses it called a "new sleeve". The gun was modified and can be used to fire pointed bullets. Now the gun in Wang Laomao's hand is a round-head bullet, which is obviously the "grandfather" of the new sleeve!

"Then what gun do you use now?" Zhao Chuandong asked casually.

"The Japanese's 38th cover, flower machine, box cannon, and only one machine gun is left, it is Czech." Wang Laomao replied and looked back.

And then he saw someone leaning up from behind, the soldier he sent back to retrieve the gun.

These kids are so "expensive"! Wang Laomao was cursing in his heart.

Zhao Chuandong just now cursed people, which was accusing that the fortifications originally used as defense were used by the Japanese army.

Wang Laomao also cursed people, but he was not really cursing the old sleeve? He was scolding him how he caught up with such a guardian!

Although Shang Zhen was not there, Wang Laomao was sure that Shang Zhen, like himself, was the least willing to do such a job that defended the position.

But at that time, Zhao Chuandong said that the brothers in front were too injured and we had to guard the position for them.

In that situation at that time, not to mention that the Japanese ship had already appeared, just because the veterans of the guards came to see me, could I agree not to help defend the position?

But this guarding position - Wang Laomao thought that his head was called steamed bun or not, but rather called Fagao. It was so big!

"Everyone is ready to fight, hurry up and send guns. There are really Japanese soldiers coming to us!" Zhao Chuandong shouted.

Wang Laomao turned his head back and looked at the river.

Sure enough, there were a few small boats that were not big among the shadows of the boat, but they were coming to them.
Chapter completed!