"Oh, is it at Yamazaki-kun's residence?"

As the name suggests, the low-energy person in the well has a really worrying IQ. After listening for a long time, I still haven't figured out where Waseda Heitan was blocked.

"Uh...it's near Wuyakou."

Waseda Heitan immediately had the idea of ​​continuing to escape.

"Five Yakou? Isn't that the only way to get to Yamazaki-kun's residence? Waseda-kun, why did you encounter resistance there?"

Low Neng Jing asked after thinking about it very seriously.

Waseda Heitan stared blankly at the low energy down the well, thinking how the hell did I know that I would be blocked?

"Does the Eighth Route Army have a lot of troops?"

Seeing that Waseda Heitan didn't speak, the imbecile asked again.

Waseda Heitan subconsciously wanted to answer that the Eighth Route Army had a large number of people and strong firepower, because this could give him a reasonable excuse for his defeat.

But after thinking about it again, the Eighth Route Army who blocked him was actually not many, no more than 300 people.

If he was the only one who escaped, wouldn't it be very troublesome if captain Jiuben would pursue him in the future?

It's better to fool the idiot who is low-energy down the well to touch the stones. If he loses, he will have a backup, and if he wins, he can get some credit. Let's say that the Waseda Brigade wiped out most of the Eighth Route Army's troops.

"There used to be a lot of them, but we have wiped out most of them, leaving only about one squadron."

Waseda Heitan began to dig a hole.

"Oh! Then let's go and wipe them out completely."

Hearing that there were only more than 100 people left in the Eighth Route Army, Jing Xia's eyes lit up immediately.

He, the captain, also relied on his family's influence to become the captain. He had never made any contribution since the war started, and he had been ridiculed as a shame in the well. At this moment, he seemed to see the hope of washing away his shame.

With a brigade of my own, can it still beat the more than 100 people of the Eighth Route Army?

As long as the battle is won, Captain Hatomoto will no longer dare to underestimate himself.

"Inoshita-kun is really a role model for imperial soldiers!"

Waseda Heitan hastily flattered her, but after thinking about it, something seemed wrong.

we?

Shouldn't it be you?

"Let's go then."

I don't know whether it's due to IQ or physical reasons. Unlike the other little devil officers, Ishita Mooneng can't ride a horse, so he walks like the soldiers. He holds Waseda Heitan's arm and is about to pull him along.

"Wait, Inoka-kun, are you taking me with you?"

Waseda Heitan pushed away Ishita's imbecile hand and asked nervously.

"Of course, this is a great opportunity to serve the emperor and serve the emperor. Mr. Waseda provided me with information. How can I enjoy the credit alone? If there is such a good thing, I must take you with me."

Low-energy down the well said very sincerely.

thank you!

Waseda Heitan rolled his eyes, he would rather not have this credit than go back, that group of Eighth Route Army is too ruthless.

"Mr. Jingxia, after a fierce battle, our department has suffered heavy losses and needs to rest. You should go by yourself."

Waseda Heitan evaded.

"It's okay, isn't it just more than 100 Eighth Route Army? When the time comes, my soldiers will be at the front, and you just follow behind."

Hearing the idiot's tone of voice, it seems that he really wants to go with Waseda Heitan.

"That, Inoshita-kun, I don't think it's necessary?"

Waseda Heitan showed embarrassment and continued to evade.

"Mr. Waseda, are you afraid of war? Believe it or not, I will sue you to the captain? The soldiers of our empire, for the sake of honor, are not afraid of death!"

The complexion of the imbecile in the well changed, since he couldn't listen to good words of persuasion, he had no choice but to be tough.

Waseda Heitan suddenly became angry, who said that the low energy in the well is an idiot?This guy is not stupid at all, and he can threaten people.

If he is threatened by others, he can still find a way to negotiate a settlement, but the low-energy guy in the well is stubborn, since he can say it, he will do it. If he doesn't follow, this guy will have to go to Hatomoto Complain there.

"Then it's up to Mr. Jingxia."

After weighing the pros and cons, Waseda Heitan chose to compromise, and followed the underground brigade with the remaining remnants of defeated soldiers, and marched towards Wuyakou again.

"Head, another little devil is here."

Soldiers from Frontier Watch sent intel.

"Ready to fight!"

Li Yunlong gave an order, and the remaining 200 soldiers immediately stood ready.

"Brigade Commander, we have launched several waves of fierce attacks on the firepower of the little devil, but we still haven't taken it. It's not an option to continue like this."

Qiao Lin pointed to a machine gun bunker directly in front of him and said to Brigadier Chen.

The machine gun bunker was extremely strong, with twelve shooting ports opened in the front, left, and right directions, all of which were continuously fired by heavy machine guns, suppressing the soldiers' charge.

In order to pull out that firepower point, Brigadier Chen ordered several violent attacks, but all of them ended in failure. Dozens of Eighth Route Army soldiers fell on the way of charging, unable to get close at all.

"It's a pity that the shells have been fired, otherwise it could be bombed."

Brigadier Chen was very annoyed.

In the initial attack, all the mountain artillery concentrated their firepower on the enemy's position, but they failed to destroy the firepower point hidden in the fortification.

Now that the shells are gone, the rifles in the hands of the soldiers alone cannot destroy it at all.

"Brigadier, let me go!"

Qiao Lin couldn't stand the rampage of the little devils, especially when he saw soldiers being hit by ruthless bullets. Although he didn't know them before, they were all wearing the same military uniform. They were all comrades for the same goal.

Sacrifice cannot be avoided in war, but Qiao Lin couldn't bear to witness the sacrifice, so he asked Brigadier Chen to send him to destroy the machine gun bunker.

In normal times, Qiao Lin could just do it without asking for instructions.

But not now, this is a battlefield, thousands of soldiers are desperately fighting on the field, if he rushes in rashly, it is very likely that the overall layout will be disrupted and more comrades will die.

On the battlefield, not everything can be done by one's temper.

"No, the enemy's firepower is too fierce, it's too dangerous for you to go."

Brigadier Chen refused without even thinking about it.

He successfully rescued the villagers in Qiaozhuang and wiped out a squadron of little devils. As a soldier, Qiao Lin had done enough, and he couldn't bear to watch Qiao Lin take risks.

"Brigade Commander, there is no further delay. This firepower point is threatening the lives of the soldiers every second. Don't worry, I will do it."

Qiao Lin understood that Brigadier Chen was worried that he would be in danger, and being moved, he strengthened his determination to pull out this firepower point.

"Rush again, and it will definitely be destroyed."

Brigadier Chen looked at the Death Squad who had already sacrificed half of the soldiers, his eyes twitched and said.

These are all his soldiers, seeing them fall one by one, how can you not feel distressed?

Chapter 510 Brigadier Let Me Go

"Brigade Commander, I can do it, I really can do it, give me 5 minutes, I will definitely pull out that firepower point, please, Brigadier Commander, don't let the soldiers rush again."

Qiao Lin looked at the death squads with hand grenades wrapped around their waists, and felt a pain in his heart. For the first time in his life, he spoke in a pleading tone.

Each of these Eighth Route Army soldiers looked only eighteen or nineteen years old, and the childishness on their faces had not completely faded away, but their eyes were extremely determined.

They also knew that if they left, they might never come back again, but no one was afraid, and no one flinched.

They are using their own lives to prove that heroes, regardless of their age, are willing to sacrifice their lives at any time as long as the motherland needs them or their appointments require them, and write a heroic battle song with their blood at any time.

In order to destroy this machine gun bunker, Brigadier Chen temporarily ordered the formation of a death squad of 100 people.

The task of the death squad is to carry grenades and destroy the enemy's firepower at any cost.

However, in the several charges just now, half of the death squads fell on the road. One soldier was shot seven times and his right leg was broken from below the knee, but he was still struggling to move forward.

In the end, 20 meters away from the bunker, he was shot in the head. Before he died, he pulled the grenade in his waist and stayed there forever.

It's a pity that this machine gun bunker is very strong, and the power of the grenade alone can't hurt it at all.

This is the position of the little devils. The enemy has sufficient ammunition and dense firepower. To pull out that firepower point, in addition to the courage of the soldiers to see death as home, luck is also indispensable.

Several heavy machine guns intertwined up and down in a small space, forming a dense firepower network, firing nearly a thousand bullets per second, completely covering all areas within the radius.

Without any bullet-proof equipment, the Eighth Route Army soldiers had only one way to rush up, and that was to take advantage of one of the heavy machine guns to empty the bullets and replace the gap in the belt.

However, it is very difficult to do so. Several heavy machine guns are firing in a cross pattern, and it is difficult to judge which one will empty the bullet in advance.

Second, the time to replace the bullet belt is very short. It is basically impossible to rush up on foot in a few seconds.

At the same time, he had to guard against the fire of several other heavy machine guns, which was even more difficult.

The Death Squad sacrificed half of its members but failed to win here. Qiao Lin really couldn't stand it anymore.

He could not accept the hope of his comrades trading their lives for victory, although he knew that such heroic scenes had been staged countless times on the battlefield of the War of Resistance.

With him present today, such a thing cannot be tolerated.

So he asked Brigadier Chen for orders, and asked him to complete the task of destroying the enemy's firepower.

But Brigadier Chen hesitated. He has been in the army for many years and has always been decisive in killing and attacking. He has long been familiar with things on the battlefield. It was expected that this would be a tough battle.

Especially this heavy machine gun bunker completely suppressed the Eighth Route Army's attack by itself, and caused huge casualties. So many soldiers fell under the guns, can Qiao Lin do it?

Furthermore, Qiao Lin had just rescued the entire Qiaozhuang villagers by himself. From another perspective, he also solved the biggest problem for the Eighth Route Army at the moment.

Although this operation was carried out in secret and there would be no public recognition and rewards, this did not conceal the fact that Qiao Lin was a hero.

Brigadier Chen couldn't bear it and was reluctant to let a comrade who had just made great contributions, didn't even have time to catch his breath, and didn't even have time to change into his military uniform to take another risk.

"Brigade Commander, we can't delay any longer. Once the little devils inside are ready, this battle will only get harder and harder. We don't deserve the lives of more soldiers for these little devils!"

Qiao Lin stomped his feet anxiously, but this was on the battlefield, and he couldn't act without orders.

Brigadier Chen clenched his fists and beat the mound of earth that served as a temporary shelter.

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