Why do people have gas masks? Do you really think that people here are so poor? For a main force among the main force, why can't he be rationed with gas masks?
Hisamiya really wanted to persuade Shangjing once, but that military rank was an obstacle that he could not overcome, so he kept silent and waited for Shangjing to make a new judgment.
"Let a squadron go to reinforce immediately. Be sure to capture the left position. Even if you can't, you must bring back the remaining troops."
The two-hour rendezvous with Gao'an's forces may have been unsuccessful. All Shangjing can do now is to preserve his own forces, so as not to incur heavy losses in reinforcements, and he will not be able to explain to the brigade commander.
A squadron of troops quickly came in as reinforcements. If they couldn't take it, they would be able to take over. This was not a difficult task for Kamui. After all, he was the main force of the Imperial Brigade.
But when the sound of shelling sounded, Shangjing turned around, stopped and looked into the distance.
Countless artillery shells hit the road to the reinforcements. An invisible line of defense that harvested human lives made Ue Jing clenched his fists and looked at the fluttering military flag on the opposite side, spurting out fire.
After the enemy was defeated, the rest could be easily dealt with. After a fierce battle, the Japanese army began to fully withdraw.
The position returned to calm.
Zhou Weiguo panted heavily and returned to the bunker. The blood flowing from his arm made Xiao Ya come to Zhou Weiguo immediately: "Are you injured?"
Turning his head to look at the torn clothes, Zhou Weiguo said lightly, "I didn't pay attention and got bitten by the bayonet."
"Next time, you can't do this again. You are the commander of the regiment, and you always act like a big soldier. Even if I don't say anything, I'm afraid the general will say something about you."
"If I don't want to go to someone else, let's improve our morale." Zhou Weiguo allowed Xiao Ya to take off his clothes. Enduring the severe pain caused by the alcohol, Zhou Weiguo frowned and took it from Nan Zaolinzi.
lit cigarette.
Jiang Yue came in from the outside cursing. He was not injured at all, but his stomach was kicked by the Japanese army, and he still hurts slightly.
When I came in and saw Zhou Weiguo being bandaged, he didn't show any concern at all and just lay down on the simple bed; "You bitch, you kicked me. It hurts me to death."
"What's the loss?" Zhou Weiguo turned around and asked.
Jiang Yue turned sideways and looked at Zhou Weiguo: "If we don't lose a lot of people in that stabbing, more than a hundred people will die."
The calm words made Nan Zuolinzi not sure whether to call this group of people ruthless or cold-blooded.
More than a hundred human lives, in their minds, are so ordinary, and from what I mean, it is a common occurrence, so it is not surprising.
Zhou Weiguo hummed and smoked a cigarette. After Xiao Ya had bandaged himself, he got up and walked to the bunker to look into the distance.
The Japanese army seemed to have no intention of attacking anymore. The troops were not mobilizing and stayed.
"It's finally quiet. Now we can take a breather." Nan Zaolinzi asked with a sigh of relief when he saw that the Japanese troops not far away had stopped.
Zhou Weiguo shook his head slightly; "No, there will be peace only after one more fight."
One more game?
Nan Zaolinzi did not understand the meaning of Zhou Weiguo's words. Zhou Weiguo pointed in the air with his right hand that could still move; "Shangjing is not confused. He wants to go to Gao'an quickly. He will not be able to survive my interception. He will ask for aviation reinforcements. Wait.
If he still can't make it through after this, then it's over today."
After thinking about it, Zhou Weiguo picked up the teapot from the side and took a few sips; "Of course, he is over."
He is considered over. What does this mean?
Nan Zaolinzi wanted to ask, but Zhou Weiguo kicked Jiang Yue down and lay down, closing his eyes.
A buzzing sound came from the horizon not far away. Nan Zaolinzi, who was sitting on the ammunition box and helping to load the empty machine gun magazine, picked up a half-filled magazine and looked at the sound hurriedly.
Where it rings.
"The enemy bombers are coming and entering the hole." Hoarse shouts came from outside.
Nan Zaolinzi didn't know whether she should go out or wait here. Her eyes looked at Zhou Weiguo, who had already gotten up.
Zhou Weiguo came to the bunker wearing a military uniform and followed Qiang and looked outside.
Five Japanese aircraft have appeared in the sight of the telescope.
"That's too much bullying. Do you really think I don't have an anti-aircraft machine gun?" The insult made Nan Zaolinzi come to Zhou Weiguo's side and look over.
The aviation force also...
She knew some of the regulations, and the Japanese air force probably flew too low.
"It's so low, we don't have to worry about being shot down." The question made Zhou Weiguo turn his head and look at it; "Because in their eyes, we simply can't afford to equip anti-aircraft machine guns and Gaohe artillery."
So crazy?
Nan Zaolinzi came to the door leading to the outside of the bunker and looked outside. The anti-aircraft machine guns and artillery there were being adjusted.
"Arrogance will cost you your life." After Nan Zaolinzi finished speaking, he sat on the ammunition box and continued to load bullets.
But before she could sit down, Xiao Ya pulled her up and said, "Don't sit down."
Why?
Nan Zaolinzi looked at the pile of machine gun bullets on the ground and the stretcher next to him. If he didn't squat down to load the bullets, why would he have to stand still? How tiring it would be.
"Don't sit down. The impact of aerial bombs is very strong. If you sit down, your internal organs will be shattered.:
The reminder made Nan Zuolinzi quickly grab a handful of bullets and put them in his pocket, pick up the magazine and load them there.
Not long after, a more violent explosion sounded, and at the same time, there was the sound of anti-aircraft machine guns outside.
The chaotic sound didn't last long, and waves of low buzzing sounds passed over the top of the head, and then there was an explosion, which should have been hit by an anti-aircraft machine gun.
The bombing didn't last long before the plane left here.
The Japanese attack once began.
Zhou Weiguo looked at the bunker and said, "Give me the order to fight back the Japanese troops."
The attack failed once.
Looking at the retreating Japanese troops, Zhou Weiguo sneered, returned to the camp bed where the ammunition boxes were accumulated, lay down and said to Nan Zaolinzi next to him: "Now, it is really over."
"My head is buzzing and I feel a little dizzy now. Now, I finally feel better."
"Our bombing is over, now it's their turn to bear it."
What?
After Zhou Weiguo finished speaking, not only Nan Zaolinzi, but also Jiang Yue glanced at him sideways and said, "What, you want to attack?"
Jiang Yue pointed to the distance; "There is a distance of more than 300 meters. If we attack, we are not making others a target."
Seeing that there was no change in Zhou Weiguo's eyes, he waved his hand and said, "No, absolutely not, I object. You don't know that their marksmanship is very accurate, and there is no way for us to charge forward with the machine gun position in front to intercept them."
Jiang Yue's affirmation made Zhou Weiguo chuckle; "Who said we couldn't make it?"
