The heavens start from Changjin Lake

Chapter 262
Seeing that the Japanese devils were approaching the position, even less than 20 meters away, there were only more than ten meters away. A light and heavy machine gun was lifted up from the trench by them. Milong controlled a [-]-type heavy machine gun and pulled it. The trigger fired short points at the Japanese.

Several light and heavy machine guns sprayed flames at the same time, and the bullets whizzed across the battlefield. The scene was like cutting wheat. The soldiers charged by the Japanese devils fell down in rows. backed off.

"Grandma, fight, what are you doing in a daze!" Long Wenwen supervised the battle on the second line of defense, looked at the soldiers on the second line of defense who were unmoved, and patted their heads with his hands, "Kill, little boy!" The head of the Japanese devil is a great achievement, kill a little devil, and go back in the future, just like the guy Milong, ask for a wife, give birth to a fat boy, and when you grow up, tell them that your father killed on the battlefield before Little devil."

Hearing Long Wenwen's voice, Xia Yuan raised his head to look at this guy, and saw that this guy was wearing a steel helmet and his dirty regimental deputy uniform, beating the defeated soldiers around on the ground, his The sound is so loud.

The sound of heavy machine guns has been echoing in the valley.

The rout soldiers shot at the desperate Japanese army with their guns. The light and heavy machine guns in the forward position were still spraying out angry tongues. The Japanese army fell one by one, just like cutting wheat. Long Wenwen's damage move was surprisingly effective. But this kind of damaging move can only be used once, and the Japanese army will take precautions next time.

But in the words of Long Wenwen, if the little Japanese devil is on guard, then let him see the whole trick.

Under the strafing of several light and heavy machine guns, no troops could rush up, not even the Japanese army. The bullets of the light and heavy machine guns formed a chain of fire. This kind of top-to-bottom suppression left the Japanese devils with almost no place to hide. Covering firepower from a distance, throwing grenades one after another at the Japanese soldiers lying in the bunker, the broken shrapnel splashed everywhere, even if they were lying on the ground and hiding in the crater, they could not avoid the broken shrapnel. Under such a situation, the casualties of the Japanese army were continuously reinforced. In contrast to the casualties of the Sichuan Army, only a small number of soldiers in the forward positions were bitten by the bullets of the Japanese army, and no one died.

The battle lasted for 10 minutes. The Japanese army tried to consume the bullets of the Sichuan Army, but they couldn't withstand such a huge casualty. In the end, the Japanese army with heavy casualties couldn't withstand the suppression of several heavy firepower, and left the corpses on the ground, looking dingy retreated.

The defeated soldiers watched this wave of Japanese retreat, feeling like they were dreaming, because it was so easy to resist the Japanese attack this time, and they had never been so easy.

The Japanese devils retreated in such a desperate manner. Before leaving, they did not forget to let a few small-caliber mortars cover the retreat of the Japanese troops from the mountain. Let the Japanese devils suffer huge casualties.

"Grandma, after such a battle, if the little Japanese devils want to attack Nantianmen again, they have to think carefully!" Mi Long let go of the heavy machine gun and shouted: "Yangdanzi, cool down the machine gun!"

Yangdanzi hurriedly took the marching water bottle and poured it on the barrel of the heavy machine gun, only to hear the sound of sizzling, and the water poured on it was quickly vaporized by the scalding barrel.

The broken soldiers after the war quickly collected the weapons and equipment dropped by the Japanese devils on the ground. Milong and Ah Yi were counting the amount of ammunition consumed in this battle. It was difficult to replenish the bullets of light and heavy machine guns on the ground. The ammunition of the light and heavy machine guns brought back is not much, and a little less is used, which is currently non-renewable for the Sichuan Army.

Meng Fanle and Veterinarian Hao were in charge of counting the casualties of this battle. Unexpectedly, there were not many casualties in this battle, except for a few who were scratched by bullets, no one was sacrificed.

"The damage ratio in this battle is surprisingly considerable. Have you fought such a battle before?" Meng Fan turned to ask Veterinary Hao.

"I don't have any. I can only say that the head of the regiment commanded well." Veterinarian Hao said.

Meng got annoyed and turned his head and said nothing. Veterinarian Hao was right. It is very important for ordinary soldiers like them to have a commander who can fight. Sometimes the entire army will be ruined because of an order from the commander. And sometimes because of the correct order, the entire army will be saved.

Veterinarian Hao simply bandaged the lightly wounded, rinsed the wound with clean water, and applied a little anti-inflammatory drug, and it was treated simply like that.

He touched the anti-inflammatory medicine in his pocket, and there was very little left.

Xiwa suddenly ran over: "Veterinarian Hao, are you looking for someone who knows about herbs?"

Veterinarian Hao put the anti-inflammatory medicine in his pocket, turned his head and said, "Yes."

Xiwa asked again: "Can you do meritorious service?"

Veterinarian Hao was a little embarrassed: "You have to ask the team leader about this."

"Oh." Xiwa ran away after responding, and ran back after a while, "The leader said that it can make meritorious service. I know some herbs that can heal some sword wounds and are also effective for gunshot wounds. "

Veterinarian Hao heard: "Do you still understand these?"

Xiwa nodded, "Of course."

Veterinarian Hao said, "Why haven't I heard you mention it before?"

Xiwa said: "Before I was chased by the Japanese devils, I didn't have time to look for herbs. Those herbs need to be carefully identified. Some herbs look like grass. If you don't look carefully, it is difficult to find."

Ayi and Milong just finished counting the consumed ammunition, and they were walking towards the temporary command post of the second line of defense. Xiwa hurriedly pulled Ayi, "Mr. meritorious service."

Ah Yi was stunned, but his reaction was still very fast, and he quickly said: "As long as anyone who has made contributions to the army will be rewarded with military exploits, Xiwa, you have to work hard."

Mi Long stared at them from the sidelines, he was not interested in credit or anything, he only wanted to go home and live with his wife after driving away the little Japanese ghost, and he didn't think about anything else.

Xiwa was happy, and hurriedly dragged Dr. Hao to look for herbs. Now Ayi also has a certain status in the Sichuan Army. He is responsible for recording the performance of soldiers on the battlefield. Many defeated soldiers came to Ayi in private. I hope he can write more bravely for himself. Ah Yi is a stickler for this aspect, saying: "The deeds on the battlefield should be shown to the people of the whole country. We must seek truth from facts and not resort to deceit."

I also approached Ah Yi if I wanted to be spicy and not hot, but I was scolded by Meng Fanle and left. The battlefield deeds are rare in Meng Fanle’s heart. After each battle, Meng Fanle would go and have a look. Did Ah Yi’s records echo the real situation on the battlefield? Ah Yi’s records were very detailed. He carefully observed every soldier, and even for the sake of recording, he never tired of asking each soldier’s name before the battle. Almost became a part of his life.

It is precisely because of Ah Yi's serious and responsible attitude that Milong and Meng Fanle changed their attitude towards Ah Yi a lot. Although this guy is sometimes a lump, but it involves the honor of the Sichuan Army, that is a little They are all unambiguous, serious and responsible, and seek truth from facts, which makes many rout soldiers' image of Ah Yi in their hearts become taller.

Ah Yi is also happy to do this job.

Kang Ya also likes to follow Ah Yi and be Ah Yi's assistant. Like Ah Yi, he always enjoys asking about the names of other defeated soldiers. For Kang Ya and Ah Yi, they just want to make other people pay attention To himself, regard himself as a brother, Ah Yi likes this job very much, but Kang Ya doesn't care, she mainly hangs out with Ah Yi.

The temporary command post is counting the ammunition loss and personnel loss in the current battle.

A Yi and Mi Long were in charge of counting the ammunition situation. A Yi said: "Now there are three remaining heavy machine guns, seven light machine guns, four boxes of heavy machine gun bullets, five boxes of light machine gun bullets, and only one box of grenades left."

He put down the data recorded in the notebook, and said: "After the battle just now, we found a lot of bullets and grenades from the Japanese devils, and the number of grenades has increased to three boxes."

A layer of dark clouds hung over Long Wenwen's head. He turned his head to look at Xia Yuan. Long Wenwen knew part of Xia Yuan's battle plan in his heart, but Long Wenwen hadn't figured out his real purpose yet. He only knew that Xia Yuan They didn't just think about stopping the Japanese army, defending the Nujiang defense line, and defending Zenda. After all, they had several opportunities to retreat to Heshun Town before.

Meng Fanle and Hao veterinarian finished counting the casualties in the battle. Hao veterinarian said: "The Japanese army's three attacks caused one hundred and two people to die, 23 people were seriously injured, and seven people were slightly injured. The third attack Japanese army only suffered minor injuries. Three people, it's just that we lack effective treatment drugs, especially those seriously injured."

Xia Yuan lowered his head, put his arms on his knees, and kept his eyes on the ground. After listening to the reports from several people, he asked, "How is the situation in the Nu River?"

Li Wula said: "The current is so fast that the raft is difficult to get across. The scouts sent there said that Yu Xiaoqing's regiment headquarters is building a raft on the opposite bank of the Nu River, and they probably want to cross the river."

The few people were surprised when they heard it, and Meng asked annoyedly, "What is Yu Xiaoqing doing crossing the river? They couldn't help it, or maybe"

Long Wenwen knew that many troops would come to reinforce the plan put forward by Xia Yuan, and Yu Xiaoqing, who was on the Chanda Nu River defense line, naturally would not let this opportunity go, he said: "Finally someone can't help it, the Nantianmen It's a beautiful flower, and it's already attracting bees."

Meng Fan and the others didn't understand Long Wenwen's meaning, they were still thinking about what Long Wenwen said inside and outside the meaning, Meng Fan's heart had some thoughts, he knew that all of this was Xia Yuan's plan , and all he did was to find the lost soul in their hearts.

Soul, what is it.

Meng annoyed and looked at Xia Yuan.

"It's still early, he won't send troops over." Xia Yuan knew better than anyone else that if Yu Xiaoqing wanted to send troops to reinforce Nantianmen, he had to pass Tang Ji's level first, and Tang Ji would not watch Yu Xiaoqing send troops to reinforce Nantianmen. Tianmen, then the rafts built on the other side of the Nu River were not for reinforcements.

A smile appeared on his face, "It's not for sending reinforcements, it's for reinforcements in terms of supplies. You're going to arrange a few people and build rafts on the shore. Build more. It will be useful at that time."

"Yes."

Long Wenwen nodded, and quickly ran over to arrange the raft building.

After Long Wenwen left, Xia Yuan continued: "When this bad move is used up, it can no longer be used. The Japanese army has already known this bad move we used, so they will definitely take precautions. Therefore, we need to change our strategy. .”

On the Nantian Gate, gunpowder smoke filled the air.

The Japanese army attacked all morning, but failed to tear through the second line of defense stationed by the Sichuan Army, and fell into a tough battle in the afternoon.

The madness of the Japanese army was indeed beyond Xia Yuan's imagination. Similarly, the defeated soldiers of the Sichuan Army also showed a strong will to fight. The arduous battle failed to make anyone retreat. The corpses and the rout soldiers were also ruined. A regiment of the Japanese army continued to fight and consume the only [-] rout soldiers on the Nantianmen.

What is tested is the fighting will and strong fighting spirit of both sides.

The battle lasted until dusk. There were only [-] soldiers in one platoon left on the second line of defense. The soldiers of two companies faced the successive attacks of [-] Japanese troops and persisted for a whole day. Xia Yuan was on the Nantian Gate. Various tactics learned on Shangganling were used, but the crazy Japanese attack far exceeded Xia Yuan's imagination.

The firepower of the Japanese army is not fierce, and it is not worthy to lift shoes for the US army. The Japanese devils have the advantage of individual equipment and the [-]-style pull bolt. Even the firepower network formed is not strong, but the Japanese army has what the US military does not have. The will to fight is also relying on this kind of fighting will that is not afraid of death. They charged fearlessly. The soldiers in front fell down, and the soldiers in the rear crowded up. The second line of defense was full of Japanese attacking corpses. It was scattered guns and ammunition, as well as the corpses of Japanese soldiers and rout soldiers.

Twisted and intertwined, the blood stained the ground dark red, gunpowder smoke filled the air everywhere, and the grass-covered position had turned into scorched earth. The two sides fought back and forth on the second position, and no one took a step back.

The battle at Nantianmen was not fierce, but it was extremely tragic. The rout soldiers were far less cooperative than the soldiers of the Volunteer Army. The simple cooperation faced the Japanese devils who were not afraid of death. Fighting until sunset, the soldiers of the two companies on the second line of defense repelled several large and small attacks by the Japanese army.

There was only one platoon of soldiers left in the two companies. They stood in the trench, looking at the Japanese stragglers routing in the evening with bloodshot eyes. Everyone's eyes were red. Xia Yuan stuck his gun in On the ground, he took a deep breath, even though his physique was several times higher than that of ordinary people, it was difficult for him to withstand the desperate attack of the Japanese devils.

This kind of life-and-death fighting is far from the US military. Once the US military suffers too many casualties, it will retreat, while the Japanese army attacks completely recklessly. No matter how many people die, it doesn't matter. They are like a group of evil spirits. This is the feeling of fighting that Xia Yuan has never had before.

This feeling does not seem to be fighting with people, but with a group of beasts without emotion.

(End of this chapter)