"Who fired the shot?" The team was all in confusion. You looked at me and I looked at you. Just now, everyone fired randomly. I don't know whether it was a stray bullet that injured someone or someone did it deliberately. For a moment, there was a tremor, and everyone was on guard.
Anyone who dares to get even slightly closer to others will provoke hostility. The troops in the front know, but the troops entering later have no idea what is going on, and they also panic.
"Brigadier, Brigadier!" Zhang Sheng's chest instantly turned red. Although it didn't hit the heart directly, I'm afraid it wouldn't be that far away. The deputy brigade commander quickly supported Zhang Sheng and said, "Quick,
Where is the military doctor? Military doctor!"
Where is the military doctor? This is a night attack force. Even the equipment is light and simple. How can there be such a burden as a military doctor? The deputy brigade commander shouted a few times and looked up. The eyes of the surrounding soldiers were also looking at him.
He, the deputy brigade commander, understood and could only smile at the brigade commander Zhang Sheng with a very ugly smile and said: "Brigade commander, please hold on, the military doctor will be here soon."
Zhang Sheng's left lung was punctured, and it was extremely difficult to speak at this moment. He had only managed to squeeze out the word "go" after saving all his strength for a long time.
"Let's go..." Zhang Sheng's face turned blue, and he really couldn't say any more words. He could only hold his deputy brigade commander's arm tightly and convey his meaning to him with his eyes.
Danger!
The group of people who followed Zhang Sheng in the charge were all soldiers from the battalion directly under his brigade, and they could be described as confidants. Everyone gathered around him to see who would leave.
"Brigade commander, no matter what, we will destroy the Soviet army, kill the people named Han, and avenge you!" The deputy brigade commander obviously misunderstood the meaning of Zhang Sheng's word. He thought Zhang Sheng was just worried about them, but where
I know, what the brigade commander means is...this is a trap!
Zhang Sheng's eyes widened when he heard this, and he grabbed his lieutenant's collar with both hands. However, his anger affected his fatal wound, and the blood on his chest became even more bloody.
Zhang Sheng's lips were already purple, and his eyes were bulging out because he couldn't breathe. He struggled violently with his hands and feet for a few times, and then he suffocated to death.
"Brigadier, Brigadier!" Everyone shouted, but they still couldn't keep Zhang Sheng.
The deputy brigade commander put Zhang Sheng's body away, raised his gun and shouted: "Soldiers, rush in and kill these sons of bitches!"
His roar shocked everyone, and they all rushed in bravely, because they had heard the enemy's voice, and they did not care about their original plan to move the enemy to the east of the village, and only cared about killing people in the dark night to vent their anger.
Hundreds of people rushed forward like crazy, but none of them thought about such a question: why is this village empty? They fired guns and shouted, but why didn't they see even a single figure for so long?
Finally, when they rushed forward almost half of the village, they finally heard gunshots from the other end of the village.
"Fuck me! Fight me!" The deputy brigade commander is a deputy after all. He didn't consider the actual situation on the battlefield. When he gave the order, he didn't care about the formation of troops. They all rushed forward. It was not spacious to begin with.
The road was suddenly filled with people, and there was nowhere to move. The people behind supported the people in front. If the people in front did not want to be swarmed or even trampled by the people behind, they could only keep moving forward.
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However, the situation on the other side didn't seem to be any better than this one. The same crowds of people were rushing forward like waves, with an indomitable spirit.
Two groups of people bumped into each other. In this situation where people are crowded and people are touching each other, the wall is no longer as useful as a fire stick. It is also easy to accidentally injure one of your own people. Simply throw it away and the two groups are wrestling together.
.The people behind them swarmed in, and the group at the forefront of the two armies was almost trampled to death. They were either the other party's people, or their own people. Their ribs were crushed and their bodies were trampled to pieces. But those behind them who didn't know it were still alive.
Come forward with red eyes.
"Stop squeezing, don't..." Before deputy brigade commander Wang Zengliang could shout a second time, he was also knocked down. Someone stepped on his left arm, and only heard a click before it broke.
Before Wang Zengliang could cry out, people (perhaps corpses) who had also been knocked down piled on top of him, and sharp ribs penetrated his abdomen and penetrated his body.
"Don't...don't..." Wang Zengliang's last cry was drowned in the same miserable voice.
"Commander, is the sound under your pavilion a bit..." The 9th Mixed Brigade, which came from Qingpu and crossed the Soviet position, was led by Li Hong, commander of the 6th Division, and ambush in front of Anting Town.
The order they received was to wait for only three signal flares before firing with all their strength, razing the entire village to the ground without leaving a single tile alive!
They lay in wait until 2:30 in the morning, and finally the war began. But strangely, apart from the initial burst of gunfire, there was no movement. The only sound of gunfire was among these military personnel.
It sounded like they were all empty shots. There was no sound of retaliation or escape in the village as they expected. Not only were there no such sounds, not even the slightest sound could be heard. After the gunshots rang out for a while,
Then began this blood-curdling scream, not just one or two people, but hundreds or even thousands of people.
Li Hong's troops fell into a panic. Could it be that the village in front was haunted, or were the people inside possessed by evil spirits? There would be no such screams even on the most tragic battlefield.
Even though Li Hongqiang, as the division commander and the highest commander on the scene, pretended to be calm, his trembling legs betrayed him. Although he was among thousands of troops, it failed to bring him any comfort. Li Hong muttered.
Yes, if you stand closer, you will hear him. He has asked almost all the gods who can name him. Everyone knows that Mr. Li is a persistent believer, whether it is Buddhism, Taoism, Catholicism, or Islam.
Even the White Lotus Sect, as long as he can name them and claims to be able to save all sentient beings, he will carefully remember them in his heart. At a critical moment (such as now), he will pray to all these gods without missing a beat!
"Damn, why haven't the orders to attack arrived yet? My Jade Emperor..." Li Hong's biggest wish at this moment is to fire a few hard shots, maybe he can blow away the screams below!
"Commander, flare!" When Li Hong heard the word "flare", he seemed to be grasping at a life-saving straw, and his eyes swept around: "Where is it, where is it?"
The guard wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh and couldn't. He just said respectfully, "Commander, the signal bomb is in the sky."
Sure enough, when Li Hong raised his head, he saw the red signal flare that was as bright as a shooting star. He raised his hand and said: "Xiaozun Zhuyuan, please shoot."
