Rise from eight hundred.

Chapter 357 The hunting ground of 'Eagle'?

In the end, the captain and company commander selected three people from those who stood up.

A second lieutenant and two sergeants.

It's not because they have high ranks and strong combat effectiveness, nor do they need officers to be leaders.

Rather, they were the three most skilled drivers in the guard.

If you can't even drive the car away, how can you be a good bait?
And cars, in this era, are a rarity. Let alone ordinary soldiers, not many have actually ridden behind a truck.

The captain of the army who had chosen the backbone of his subordinates hardened his heart like a knife.

"Company commander, why don't you want me?" A young soldier who followed the second lieutenant out of the queue suddenly shouted.

"You son of a bitch, let's talk about driving first!" Glancing at the corporal, the captain and company commander's eyes twitched, and then took a deep look at the second lieutenant who was standing there with a straight figure, and left without a word. opened.

Seeing that the officer had left, all the soldiers in each platoon dispersed abruptly under the leadership of their respective platoon leaders, leaving only the thin and thin soldier standing there alone, a little embarrassed and a little lonely.

The two selected sergeants walked past the standing young soldier and patted him on the shoulder as encouragement, but they still failed to change his decadent mood.

The two sergeants didn't stop much, and ran towards the three trucks on the other side of the forest without looking back.

The second lieutenant, who was also young at the end, sighed slightly when passing by the dejected young soldier, and vigorously rubbed the soldier's messy hair without a helmet: "Chengzi, maybe third brother won't be able to take care of you in the future, but you remember No matter how hard it is, you will live for me, there must be one of the six brothers from the old Yang family who will go back and report to the family."

"Third brother, I can't do it, you must come back." The thin soldier looked at the second lieutenant who turned and left, with tears in his eyes.

Only this time, the cousin and platoon leader who had been taking care of him did not answer his question, and walked further and further away at a faster pace.

Perhaps, the second lieutenant who is about to die is not willing to deceive his youngest cousin!

The young senior soldier who lives in Rehe has a very mighty name, Yang Bicheng, which was given by his father at the request of a famous private school teacher in the village, which means that he must be successful in everything he does in the future.

But as the saying goes, "ideals are full, reality is backbone", Yang Bicheng has been a coward since he was a child, and he was born in a family of Orion, but he has never even killed a rabbit.

Even though he was watching the Japanese invaders looting and dragging his aunt into the depths of the Baomi field, he who was hiding in another part of the Baomi field did not dare to make a sound.

The timid Yang Bicheng escaped the catastrophe of life and death, but he couldn't escape the catastrophe in his heart.

After venting their animal desires, the Japanese army left, and my aunt died.

His full breasts, which he had sucked when he was a child, were stabbed to pieces with bayonets by the Japanese army.

His aunt's eyes were not closed until he died, and his dreams for a year were full of her aunt's eyes.

He knew that his aunt didn't blame him, because the first thing his aunt yelled when he hid in a field of corn was found by the Japanese army: "Hide well, leave me alone!"

However, Yang Bicheng couldn't forgive himself.

Under tremendous psychological pressure, he became even more timid.

After this tragedy, the 28 members of Yang's relatives swore to God in front of their aunt's grave that they would not take revenge for this humiliation, and the Yang family would die in this generation.

After the first seven days, the Yang family sent six young and strong men from Yang Bicheng's generation to join the army. They were also all the males over 15 years old in the third generation of the Yang family.

Although the old man of the Yang family was illiterate, he was a hero who traveled far and wide when he was young. He knew that eggs should not be put in one basket. If he wanted revenge, he had to survive first.

The eldest of the Yang family took the fourth and fifth to the 29th Army stationed in Pingjin, and the second of the Yang family took the third and sixth across the Great Wall via Shanxi to Shaanxi to find the former Northeast Army.

In the army for three years, Yang Laoer gradually became the infantry squad leader because of his good marksmanship in hunting and hunting since childhood, while Yang Laosan was the one who read the most among the Yang family brothers, and was valued by the head of the military spy regiment and directly promoted to He was a second lieutenant in the regiment headquarters, and then he was sent to the guard battalion as a second lieutenant platoon leader in the North China War because of the heavy damage of the guards.

Only Yang Bicheng, a coward, was incompetent. He had been a soldier for almost four years, and he was promoted to a senior soldier only because of his long enough military experience. In that case, maybe the secret service group looked at Yang Laosan's face.

Because, Yang Bicheng is really too bad.

When he heard the sound of the cannon, he would hold his head in his arms and wish he could tuck his head into his crotch. When shooting a gun, he always closed his eyes and shot blindly for a while.

If it weren't for the higher-ups being worried that he has two cousins ​​who performed well, he might have kicked him out of the army long ago so as not to waste food.

Perhaps only the third cousin Yang Bishen, who has read a lot of books, understands him and thinks his incomprehensible timidity is a disease, as long as it is a disease, it will be cured sooner or later.So, I have never disliked him, and I always bring this cowardly cousin with me wherever I go.

If you can't be a soldier, then be an orderly or a medical soldier.

Needless to say, although Yang Bicheng is timid, it does not mean that he is lazy. The 4th company of the guards had a lot of downsizing due to consecutive wars. Yang Bicheng, who was originally a platoon-level signal soldier, also worked as a part-time medical soldier, and he did a good job with his hands and feet.

But all of this is under the protection of my cousin.

So, when his cousin took that step bravely, he subconsciously also stepped out.

The soldiers who knew him knew why, but no one laughed.

No matter what reason he has, it is admirable to stand up when he knows he must die.

Therefore, the old sergeants from the other two platoons patted him on the shoulder for the first time in recognition.

But for Yang Bicheng, who stood still and watched his cousin walk into the distant woods, his last refuge was about to disappear.

The second son of the Yang family died in the first battle with the Japanese army on the North China battlefield. He was killed by the Japanese artillery. Before he could use his perfect marksmanship, the entire infantry company's position was used by the Japanese army. 105 howitzers fired, and an infantry company disappeared before seeing the shadow of the Japanese army.

Although there is no news about the three bosses of the Yang family in the 29th Army, the unit they belonged to was in Wancheng, where the Japanese army focused their attack. It is said that the casualties of the troops exceeded 60.00%.

The vitality is slim!

Therefore, Yang Bishen's final confession before leaving was not how to make his mentally ill cousin become brave, but to let him work hard to live.

The fourth generation of the Yang family has not yet grown up, and as the last person of the third generation who has grown up, he must live.

However, on such a cruel battlefield, it is far more difficult to survive than to die.

This is undoubtedly an extremely difficult entrustment, especially for a timid private who has only fired less than [-] bullets in the army for four years.

"Third brother, I promise you, live on!" Yang Bicheng gritted his teeth and silently promised far away.

He knew that from this moment on, he had no elder brother to rely on.

The three trucks, wrapped in branches and covered with tarpaulins, roared out of the woods, out of the mud and into the main road, galloping towards the bridge in the distance.

Soon, three fast-moving targets attracted the attention of the Japanese pilots in the sky who were looking down carefully with a telescope.

"Yo Xi! Some Chinese couldn't bear it and were scared out of it." A Japanese naval aviation captain took the initiative to lower the plane by 100 meters, and after confirming that it was a few trucks, the corners of his mouth curled up triumphantly.

Pick up the radio receiver: "Masters, we can really start our hunting."

"Captain Takeuchi, why did the Chinese drive out the car at this time, we obviously didn't bomb that area!" Another Japanese pilot's question came over the radio.

"Because they know that bombing the group of Chinese civilians is just an appetizer, and the forest is the target we will bomb sooner or later." The Japanese captain said with confidence. "I think those three trucks must be the most valuable supplies of the Chinese people, and the Chinese want to keep those supplies."

"Why are they going to the direction of the bridge? Aren't we afraid that we will blow it up to ashes together with the bridge?" Another Japanese pilot asked a question on the radio.

"The Chinese are not stupid. The bridge is the goal we want to seize instead of destroying. Otherwise, how would the group of millipedes from the Tenth Army of the Army get there? Did they swim?"

"Haha! Then let the Malu swim over!" The radio receivers were full of Japanese pilots laughing.

"The second group will follow me to crush the ambitions of the Chinese. The rest of the groups will continue to circle and search for the Chinese positions as planned. If any Chinese can't bear to attack me, they will be killed." The Japanese soldier with a proud face The captain gave orders over the radio.

Then, he slammed the flight rudder stick.

The fighter plane under him drew a beautiful arc and flew 45 degrees to the right, followed by two Japanese fighter planes roaring, and the formation of the three planes one in front and two behind remained as one.

This is the most commonly used three-aircraft formation tactic by the Japanese army during World War II.

After taking a sharp turn, the three Japanese planes aimed their noses at the main road in a very short time, and lowered their altitude rapidly from an altitude of 1200 meters, just like a golden eagle spotting a target.

If we don't care about the enemy or ourselves, but only from the perspective of perception, the phrase 'flying like a frightened bird, graceful like a dragon' is probably used to describe this group of 'eagles' soaring into the sky.

(End of this chapter)