The heavens start from Changjin Lake

The rout soldiers didn't have many bullets, but the Japanese devils didn't have many people either. A person had four bullets, and as long as they hit, they made money.

The attack just organized by the Japanese soldiers was badly beaten by the rout soldiers on three sides, and the remaining few Japanese soldiers wanted to escape. Seeing the obedient rout soldiers, one by one broke out with an unprecedented momentum.

Yao Ma held a gun and cursed: "You son of a bitch, you still want to run away, it's not hot, fuck them to death!"

"Chase Xiao Dongyang!"

Bu La held the gun, raised it to aim, put it down, and aimed again. Maybe he felt that he could not hit it, or maybe he felt that if he couldn't hit it, he would waste bullets, so he shouted for the people around him to chase after him.

"Stop chasing, don't worry, you are responsible for vigilance! Others quickly clean up the battlefield!"

Xia Yuan looked at three or four little devils who escaped, harmless, this time it was to practice for the rout soldiers, to let them understand that little devils are actually nothing to be afraid of.

"Remember to fill up the gun!"

"Yes!"

"Grandma's legs are lying on the ground, why don't you move, get up!" Dou Cake picked up the gun from the dead Japanese devil, and kicked the dead Japanese devil with his feet.

"Hurry up and pack up your weapons and ammunition."

Milong touched the little devil's clothes and took away everything he could, even the belt on the little devil's body, wrapped it around his body, and tied bullets and grenades around his body.

The rout soldiers moved very quickly, and the little devils were quickly picked up by them. They took away everything that could be taken away, and threw those that could not be taken away on the ground. They also took off the clothes of the Japanese devils. If Xia Yuan didn't ask them to let go, these rout soldiers would probably have put on the clothes of Japanese devils.

"go!"

This was the first time Xia Yuan led the rout soldiers to fight the Japanese devils. More than 30 people, more than 30 guns, beat more than a dozen little devils. According to statistics after the war, half of the people had all four bullets. Everyone else has one or two left.

They seized thirteen grenades and more than 100 rounds of ammunition from the killed Japanese soldiers, which was considered to be the ammunition they were most in short supply at the moment.

When setting off, Milong brought another piece of bad news, the machine gun had only half a magazine left.

Xia Yuan pondered: "Don't worry, there must be a way for the car to reach the mountain, I will let you have endless machine gun bullets!"

Meng Fan came over and said, "Commander, are we going to bury the pilot and the brothers who died on the plane?"

Xia Yuan raised his head and found that the rout soldiers were looking at him. After thinking for a while, he said, "It's impossible to bury it. We don't even have a shovel in our hands. Li Wula, you brought two people from the combat team, Go to the vicinity to guard, others, and cover the bodies of the sacrificed brothers with grass."

The dead are the most important, and it is safe to bury them in the ground. The rout soldiers do not hope that no one will bury them after death, but now the rout soldiers have no tools in their hands. They carry out the corpses of their dead companions and cover them with branches, leaves and grass.

When Xia Yuan led the rout soldiers to dispose of the corpses of their comrades, Li Wula ran over quickly with two combat teams, "Regimental Commander, the Japanese soldiers are here, there are about two platoons! They are searching the mountains .”

Two platoons of Japanese soldiers, that is 60 people.

"Hurry up!"

Xia Yuan grabbed the grass and covered the corpse of a familiar companion, urging the rout soldiers to move faster, and hurriedly covered the corpse of his companion with grass, branches and leaves, so that it would not be exposed in the wilderness.

With the current fighting strength of the defeated soldiers, it is not enough to deal with the Japanese soldiers of these two platoons. Even if they win the fight hard, they will have to pay huge casualties. Xia Yuan is not a strong man, and he will not dispatch The cannon fodder went to die.

After asking Li Wula the direction the Japanese devils came from, he immediately ran in the opposite direction with the rout soldiers.

Dou Cake pointed to a house that suddenly appeared in the distance, and shouted: "Leader, leader, there is a house ahead."

"I'm not blind!"

Xia Yuan squinted his eyes 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 appear, they panicked.

Seeing that they were about to start the car and run away, Xia Yuan immediately shouted: "Stop! We are the Chinese army!"

The two English soldiers were stunned for two seconds when they heard Xia Yuan's voice, and then stopped. The two of them held a Lee Ensfield rifle and a Sten submachine gun and pointed at Xia Yuan and the others who appeared here. , Their eyes were cold and indifferent.

"Chinese! Chinese army!" Xia Yuan pointed to the worn military uniform 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 did you appear here?"

Meng was tired of being 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 forced to land near here."

The expression of the English soldier was still indifferent, "Asia, could this damn jungle be Obaro?"

Meng was so annoyed that he couldn't laugh. From the expressions of the two foreign devils in front of him, it was obvious that they didn't think it was a joke.

Xia Yuan's oral English is not as proficient as Meng Fanle, he said to Meng Fanle: "Tell them, there are two platoons of Japanese soldiers chasing us, we don't have many weapons and ammunition, we need their help."

Meng Faner translated the words to two English soldiers. When the two soldiers heard it, their indifferent expressions suddenly changed. One of the soldiers pointed to the warehouse in the distance: "There are things you need, buddy, we should gone."

They got into the jeep in a panic and drove away.

Meng Fanle opened his mouth: "Head, they"

"Don't care about them, come with me." Xia Yuan held a gun and came to two houses. A pungent gasoline smell wafted in the air. He frowned and kicked a house open. The ammunition box appeared in front of the rout soldiers.

Bullets, submachine guns, automatic rifles, grenades, light and heavy machine guns, all piled up in a room.

Bura ran into the house, opened a box, and the box contained yellow and orange bullets. He shouted excitedly: "Commander, it's bullets!"

"Replace all the guns in your hands, and load as many bullets as you can! Fill your body with grenades!"

Xia Yuan shouted, "Milong, take out that Maxim, see if the fortification in front is there, set up a firepower point there."

"Hey!"

Milong was happy, rushed into the house, and fanned it with his hands: "Why is there such a big gasoline smell?"

Meng got annoyed to load the bullets on his body, and said, "The two English soldiers wanted to burn these things just now. Fortunately, we came in time."

"What the hell? Burned? Prodigal, too prodigal." Mi Long yelled, "Goat eggs, bean cakes, machine guns, and machine gun bullets are all taken out."

Meng Fan was stunned for a moment, then turned to stare at Xia Yuan: "Are you going to fight the Japanese devils?"

Xia Yuan changed the carbine and put the bullets on his body, but unfortunately there was no magazine, he nodded: "Why don't you fight, there are so many supplies here, and there are not many Japanese soldiers, so you can fight."

Meng got annoyed and felt that Xia Yuan was crazy. The Japanese devils came in two platoons, five or sixty people, and they only had more than 60 people. It would be no problem for a Japanese soldier to beat the three of them. Even with the equipment in front of him, the enemy The number is higher than our army, and this battle is also an unequal battle.

Xia Yuan filled all the pockets on his body that could hold bullets, took a helmet and put it on his head, and said: "I have fought even worse battles than this, and battles with even greater disparities in strength between the enemy and us. Dozens of Japanese soldiers, if It wasn't you, I went to fight alone."

He looked at the rout soldiers who were busy packing up their equipment, and said, "It's not an option to run away blindly. Before the Japanese devils hit the door, you start to run away. When they hit the door, you will be surrounded by your fathers and villagers. Are you still running away? No one is a coward for a lifetime."

Xia Yuan raised his voice and said, "Those who pack up their equipment, follow me!"

Xia Yuan took the lead, rushed out of the house, and quickly assigned the battle position.

Yaoma straightened his helmet and said to Meng annoyed, "Clean it up, we are in Myanmar now, not Zenda, the leader is right, we can't escape."

Bula didn't speak, grabbed the bullets and followed Yao Ma's butt, and rushed out of the room. They had been defeated in Zenda for a long time, and now they can finally fight with Xia Yuan and fight against the little Japanese devils. This is the opportunity they have been waiting for for a long time. They want a win, a big win.

Meng was annoyed and upset. Everyone around him was eager to fight. He just longed to have this leg. Gritting his teeth, he also grabbed a handful of bullets, put the shiny steel helmet on his head, and limped Rushing out of the room, the British guy's garrison had already been occupied by rout soldiers. Xia Yuan led them to quickly build fortifications relying on the sandbags left by the British guy.

In the jungle, the rout soldier in charge of reconnaissance ran over in a panic, and he shouted: "Regimental commander, regimental commander, Little Japan's car is here!"

"car!?"

Xia Yuan raised his body, put the shovel aside, and said to Ah Yi: "You take people to continue repairing the fortifications, and let people keep vigilant!"

Ah Yi nodded and said, "Commander, what are you going to do?"

"I'll take a look first."

In the jungle, a jeep was galloping at high speed, and a man in the car was holding a machine gun, wearing a lieutenant colonel's uniform, with a sharp cut and a beard on his mouth.

"His grandma, I heard gunshots just now, why is it gone now. The direction that team of little devils are chasing is this way."

"Yes, yes, stop!"

He patted the driver in the car with an excited look on his face. He focused his eyes on Xia Yuan, who was among the group of defeated soldiers, jumped out of the car, and swept across the other man who was wearing the school captain's uniform. , with excitement on his face, he shouted with snot and tears: "Commander, Commander, I found you, you don't know how hard it was for me to find you all this way. How many brothers died."

The man in front of him was Long Wenwen, who took off his clothes from a dead man, pretended to be the head of the regiment, and led troops to fight. Sometimes he was crazy, and sometimes he was very shrewd.

"Your adjutant reports to you!"

While crying and shouting, he secretly observed the expressions of the rout soldiers and the commander in front of him, and then said cleverly: "Regimental commander, there are Japanese devils behind, two platoons, more than 60 people." .”

The broken soldiers looked at the guy who suddenly appeared in front of them, crying and laughing for a while, maybe they were crazy, so they stopped paying attention to the movement here, and continued to dig bunkers. When the Japanese soldiers came, there was another There is a fierce battle to be fought.

Long Wenwen was a little apprehensive, and said that the commander in front of him didn't seem to be easy to fool. He grinned and smiled: "Commander, you are amazing. I got separated from the troops. I came along this way, and the British guys don't want to be fooled again." Run, Chinamen run away again, you are the only ones I see who are at war with Japan, and the regiment leader is wise, under your leadership, the team will be invincible."

"Okay, stop pretending, who knows which dead body this layer of skin on your body was taken from."

Xia Yuan made a haha, and dismantled Long Wenwen's tricks mercilessly. Long Wenwen felt uneasy, thinking that this kid's eyes were the eyes of needles. It’s not easy for you to survive Dimian, you should know Dimian very well.”

Long Wenwen hurriedly said: "I am familiar with it, that's not it, I am very familiar with it. We have not seen any scenery along the way. It is the route of the Japanese devils. I know a thing or two."

He originally wanted to be the regimental commander of this defeated army, but he didn't expect that he was 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 military uniform of the regimental deputy. Own.

Xia Yuan nodded in satisfaction, and said with a low voice: "It doesn't 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 onwards, the person in front of me is the deputy regiment of the Sichuan Army, do you understand me?"

Long Wenwen is a talent who leads troops to fight. He is smart, tolerant, and has a brain. It just so happens that he lacks a deputy regiment, so Long Wenwen is the best choice.Although Meng Fanle was smart, he was depressed due to successive defeats, so he was not a good candidate for the deputy regiment.

"Yes!"

The broken soldiers looked up, a little confused, this lunatic turned into their deputy, and they still couldn't accept this change.

Long Wenwen saluted and said, "Leader, my name is Long Wenwen!"

"My name is Long Wenwen, my name is Long Wenwen, and I will be your deputy from now on."

He was introducing himself to the broken soldiers again.

Meng on the side was annoyed and said, "Commander, if you make such a sudden appearance as the deputy commander, are you not afraid that he is a spy sent by the Japanese devils?"

Long Wenwen looked at Meng Fan with great interest: "There are only about 30 people, and a small team of Japanese devils can push them over. Why should they go out of their way to get you a piece of meat for you? Two spies are placed in the team."

Meng was annoyed and choked, and stopped talking.

Veterinarian Hao said for him: "What if the number of Japanese soldiers is not enough now? They want to destroy."

Long Wenwen said: "Two platoons of Japanese soldiers follow behind, they will be here soon."

When the rout soldiers heard it, it was as if a dark cloud was covering their heads. They secretly observed Xia Yuan's expression, and seeing that he was unmoved, they continued digging trenches with sullen heads.