The defeated soldiers didn't have many bullets, but the Japs didn't have many people either. Each of them had four bullets, so as long as he hit, he would be rewarded.
The attack that the Japanese soldiers had just organized was defeated by the defeated soldiers on three sides. The few remaining Japanese soldiers wanted to escape. When the defeated soldiers took a look at it, they all burst out with unprecedented momentum.
Kaname held the gun and cursed: "You son of a bitch, you still want to run away, don't be afraid, just kill them!"
"Chasing Xiaodongyang!"
Bu La raised the gun, raised it to aim, put it down, and aimed again. Maybe he felt that he could not hit, or maybe he felt that missing the bullet would waste bullets, so he shouted for the people around him to chase.
"Stop chasing, Kaname, you are responsible for the vigilance! Others quickly clean up the battlefield!"
Xia Yuan looked at the three or four little Japs who had escaped, and they were harmless. This time he was just giving the defeated soldiers a lesson, letting them understand that there was nothing to fear from the Japs.
"Remember to refill your shot!"
"yes!"
"Grandma's legs are lying on the ground and they can't move. Get up!" Doubian picked up the gun from the Japanese soldier's body and kicked the dead Japanese soldier with his feet.
"Hurry up and collect your weapons and ammunition."
Milong touched the little Jaap's clothes and took away everything he could, even the belt on the little Jaap's body. He wrapped it around his body and tied bullets and grenades to his body.
The defeated soldiers moved very quickly, and they quickly wiped out the few little Japanese soldiers. They took away all the things they could take away, and threw those that could not be taken away on the ground. They also took off the clothes of the Japanese soldiers.
If Xia Yuan hadn't asked them to put down, these defeated soldiers would probably have been dressed as Japanese soldiers.
"Walk!"
This was the first battle between Xia Yuan and the defeated soldiers against the Japanese. There were more than 30 men, more than 30 guns, and more than a dozen little Japanese. After the war, statistics showed that half of them had all four bullets.
, and everyone else only had one or two left.
They seized 13 grenades and more than 100 rounds of ammunition from the dead Japanese soldiers, which provided them with the ammunition they were most in short supply at the moment.
When setting off, Milong brought another piece of bad news: the machine gun only had half a magazine left.
Xia Yuan pondered: "Don't worry, there will be a way to reach the mountain. I will give you endless machine gun bullets!"
Meng Fanle came over and said: "Captain, are we going to bury the pilot and the brothers who died on the plane?"
Xia Yuan raised his head and found that the defeated soldiers were looking at him. After thinking for a moment, he said: "We can't bury it. We don't even have a shovel in our hands. Li Wula, you take two combat teams with you.
Go to the nearby area to keep watch while others cover the bodies of the fallen brothers with grass."
The deceased were large and should be buried in peace. The soldiers did not want anyone to bury them after they died. However, the soldiers did not have any tools at the moment. They carried out the bodies of their dead companions and covered them with branches, leaves and grass.
Just as Xia Yuan was leading the defeated soldiers to dispose of the bodies of his companions, Li Wula and two combat teams ran over quickly, "Captain, the Japanese soldiers are here, there are about two platoons! They are searching the mountain.
."
There were fifty or sixty Japanese soldiers in two platoons.
"Move quickly!"
Xia Yuan grabbed grass and covered the corpse of a familiar companion, urging the defeated soldiers to speed up their actions, and hurriedly covered the corpse of his companion with grass, branches and leaves so that it would not be exposed in the wilderness.
The current combat effectiveness of the defeated soldiers is completely insufficient to deal with the two platoons of Japanese soldiers. Even if they win a hard fight, they will still have to pay huge casualties. Xia Yuan is not a stubborn person and will not blindly dispatch them.
The cannon fodder goes to die.
After asking Li Wula about the direction in which the Japanese were coming, he immediately led the defeated soldiers and ran in the opposite direction.
Doubian pointed to the house that suddenly appeared in the distance and shouted: "Captain, commander, there is a house ahead."
"I'm not blind!"
Xia Yuan squinted and took a look. In front of two houses in the distance, two foreigners in military uniforms were boarding the car. When they saw Xia Yuan and the others appeared, they immediately panicked.
Seeing them start the car and run away, Xia Yuan immediately shouted: "Stop! We are the Chinese army!"
When the two British soldiers heard Xia Yuan's voice, they were stunned for two seconds and paused. The two of them were holding a Leesfield rifle and a Sten submachine gun and pointed them at Xia Yuan and others who appeared here.
, their eyes were cold and indifferent.
"Chinese! Chinese army!" Xia Yuan pointed to the shabby military uniforms on his body, trying to calm down the two British soldiers.
After they confirmed that the soldiers who suddenly appeared in front of them were Chinese troops, an English soldier cursed: "Why are you here?"
Meng Fan was able to understand what the foreign devil in front of him was saying, so he said: "We were shot down by Japanese fighter jets and made an emergency landing near here."
The British soldier's expression remained indifferent, "Asia, could this damn jungle be Obaro?"
Meng Fan couldn't help but laugh. It could be seen from the expressions of the two foreigners in front of him that they did not think this was a joke.
Xia Yuan's spoken language was not as proficient as Meng Fanglia's. He said to Meng Fanglia: "Tell them that two platoons of Japanese soldiers are chasing us. We don't have many weapons and ammunition on us, and we need their help."
Meng Fanglia translated the words to two British soldiers. As soon as the two soldiers heard this, their indifferent expressions suddenly changed. One of the soldiers pointed to the warehouse in the distance: "There are things you need there, man, we should
Gone."
They got into the jeep in a panic and drove away.
Meng Fanlai opened his mouth: "Captain, they..."
"Ignore them, follow me." Xia Yuan held a gun and came to two houses. A pungent smell of gasoline floated in the air. He frowned and kicked open a house.
A box of ammunition appeared in front of the defeated soldiers.
Bullets, submachine guns, automatic rifles, grenades, light and heavy machine guns were piled up in a whole room.
Bu La ran into the house and opened a box. The box contained yellow and orange bullets. He shouted excitedly: "Captain, these are bullets!"
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Replace all the guns in your hands and load them with as many bullets as you can! Fill your body with grenades!"
Xia Yuan shouted, "Milong, take out the Maxim and see if you see the fortification in front, set up a firepower point there."
"Why!"
Milong was happy, rushed into the house, and fanned himself with his hands: "Why is there such a strong smell of gasoline?"
Meng Fanlian loaded bullets into his body and said, "The two British soldiers just wanted to burn these things. Fortunately, we arrived in time."
"What the hell? Burn it? It's a waste, it's too wasteful." Milong shouted, "Bring out the goat eggs, bean cakes, machine guns, and machine gun bullets."
Meng Fan was stunned for a moment, then turned to stare at Xia Yuan: "Are you planning to fight the Japanese?"
Xia Yuan changed his carbine and loaded bullets on his body. Unfortunately, there was no magazine. He nodded: "Why not fight? There are so many supplies here and there are not many Japanese soldiers. We can fight."
Meng Fanlai felt that Xia Yuan was crazy. The Japanese soldiers came in two platoons with fifty or sixty people, but they only had more than thirty people. It was no problem for one Japanese soldier to beat three of them, even with the equipment in front of him.
, the number of enemies is higher than that of our army, and this battle is also an unequal battle.
Xia Yuan filled all the pockets on his body that could hold bullets, put a helmet on his head, and said: "I have fought in battles that are worse than this, and in battles where the strength of the enemy and ourselves are even more disparate. If dozens of Japanese soldiers,
If it weren’t for you, I would fight it by myself.”
He looked at the defeated soldiers who were busy packing their equipment and said: "Escape is never an option. Before the Japanese attack reaches the door of your home, you start to escape. When they reach the door of your home, you will be surrounded by fellow villagers.
Are you still running away? No one is a coward forever."
Xia Yuan raised his voice and said: "Pack your equipment and follow me!"
Xia Yuan took the lead, rushed out of the house, and quickly assigned fighting positions.
Yaoma straightened his helmet and said to Meng Fan, "Take care of it. We are in Myanmar now, not Chanda. The leader is right, we can't escape."
Bu La didn't say anything. He grabbed the bullet and followed behind Yao Ma, and rushed out of the room. They had been defeated in Zenda for a long time, and now they could finally follow Xia Yuan to fight and fight against the little Japanese. This was the opportunity they had been waiting for for a long time.
They long for a victory, a big victory.
Meng Fan was upset. Everyone around him was eager to fight. He just longed to be able to use this leg. Gritting his teeth, he also grabbed a handful of bullets, put the shiny steel helmet on his head, and limped.
After rushing out of the room, the British camp had been occupied by the defeated soldiers. Xia Yuan and his men were quickly building fortifications relying on the sandbags left by the British.
In the jungle, the defeated soldiers in charge of reconnaissance ran over in a panic. He shouted: "Commander, commander, Little Japan's car is coming!"
"car!?"
Xia Yuan raised his body, kept the shovel aside, and said to Ah Yi: "Take the people and continue to build the fortifications, and keep people on guard!"
Ayi nodded and said: "Captain, what are you going to do?"
"I'll go take a look first."
In the jungle, a jeep was speeding. A man in the car was holding a machine gun, wearing a lieutenant colonel's military uniform, with a stern haircut and a beard.
"Grandma, I heard gunfire just now, but now it's gone. This is the direction that the team of little devils are chasing after."
"Yes, yes, stop, stop!"
He patted the driver on the wheel, with an excited look on his face. His eyes focused on Xia Yuan, who was among the group of defeated soldiers. He jumped out of the car and swept the uniform of the school commander over the other person's body.
, with excitement on his face, he yelled with runny nose and tears: "Captain, Commander, I have found you. You don't know how hard it has been for me to find you along the way. Along the way,
How many brothers have died."
The man in front of him was none other than Long Wenwen. He took off clothes from a dead man, pretended to be a regiment leader, and led troops to fight. Sometimes he was crazy, and sometimes he was very shrewd.
"Your adjutant reports to you!"
While he was crying, he secretly observed the expressions of the defeated soldiers and the regimental commander in front of him, and then he said sharply: "Captain, there are Japanese soldiers behind, two platoons, more than sixty.
people."
The defeated soldiers looked at the guy who suddenly appeared in front of them, crying and laughing for a while, fearing that he had gone crazy, so they stopped paying attention to what was going on here and continued to dig bunkers. When the Japanese soldiers came over, there would be another battle.
A fierce battle is to be fought.
Long Wenwen felt a little apprehensive, thinking that the regimental commander in front of him didn't seem to be easy to fool. He grinned and said, "Captain, you guys are awesome. I got separated from the troops. Along the way, the British guy didn't want to fool me."
Run away, Chinese guys, you are the only ones I see fighting against Japan, and you are the wise leader. Under your leadership, the team will be invincible."
"Okay, stop pretending, who knows which dead person this layer of skin on your body was ripped off from."
Xia Yuan laughed and exposed Long Wenwen's trick without mercy. Long Wenwen felt uneasy, thinking that this kid's eyes were like needle eyes, and he could only poke them accurately. Xia Yuan continued to say: "Can I
It’s not easy for you to survive in Myanmar. You should know Myanmar very well.”
Long Wenwen said quickly: "It's familiar, no, it's very familiar. I haven't seen any scenery along the way. Even the route of the Japanese Japs, I know a thing or two about it."
He originally wanted to be the commander of this defeated army, but he didn't expect that he would be led by a regimental commander. Seeing that the regimental commander in front of him was young, he wanted to fool him. After all, he was wearing the uniform of a regimental deputy, but he didn't expect that the other party would see through it at a glance.
Own.
Xia Yuan nodded with satisfaction and said in a lowered voice: "No matter whether you are real or not, as long as you follow me, the fake can become real."
He raised his voice and shouted: "From today on, this person in front of me is the deputy regiment of the Sichuan Army. Do you understand?"
Long Wenwen is a talented person who leads troops in war. He is smart, tolerant and has brains. He happens to lack a deputy regiment, so Long Wenwen is the best choice. Although Meng Fangliao is smart, he has been unable to recover due to consecutive defeats, so he is not a serious person.
Good material for the deputy team.
"yes!"
The defeated soldiers raised their heads and looked a little confused. This madman had turned into their deputy regiment. They still couldn't accept this change.
Long Wenwen saluted and said: "Captain, my name is Long Wenwen!"
"My name is Long Wenwen, my name is Long Wenwen, and I will be your deputy leader from now on."
He was introducing himself to the defeated soldiers again.
Meng Fan, who was on the side, said: "Captain, if you make such a sudden appearance as deputy commander, aren't you afraid that he is a spy sent by the Japanese?"
Long Wenwen looked at Meng Fan with interest: "There are only more than thirty people, and a small team of Japanese soldiers can push them over. Why should they go to all the trouble to give you something that is not enough to stuff your teeth?"
Get two spies and put them in the team."
Meng Fan was choked and said nothing.
Veterinarian Hao said for him: "What if the number of Japanese soldiers is not enough now? They will destroy it."
Long Wenwen said: "Behind us are two platoons of Japanese soldiers. They will arrive soon."
Upon hearing this, the defeated soldiers seemed to have a dark cloud hanging over their heads. They secretly observed Xia Yuan's expression and saw that he was unmoved. They all continued to dig trenches with their heads down.