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The distance between the two sides was only more than 20 meters, and they bumped into each other so suddenly, both of them were taken aback, looked at each other, and neither of them moved.
A soldier following Yang Dashu's muzzle drooped and asked, "Brother, you belong to that unit!"
It’s okay if you don’t open your mouth, but when you open your mouth, the opponent raises his gun and shoots, Yang Dashu rolled behind a wall like a donkey, dodging the opponent’s bullet, but the people next to him were not so lucky, the bullet pierced through their The body, unabated, is embedded in the rear wall.
"They're devils! Hit me!" Yang Dashu saw the [-] cover in the opponent's hand, and immediately thought of the devil who was disguised as a national army to seize the Qingyanggang Highway Bridge, and immediately shouted at the top of his voice.
There are not many devil soldiers disguised as national army soldiers, only five of them. At this moment, Yang Dashu doesn't bother to care if there are other devil soldiers nearby, and he is going to kill them first.
While firing his gun, Yang Dashu yelled with red eyes: "Little Four! Take two brothers to follow them!"
The village is not big, and Yang Dashu and his team had the upper hand. Although they were overshadowed by a few people, they still had the advantage. With the crackling bullets flying around, they gradually controlled the situation.
puff!A brother who was lying next to Yang Dashu was shot in the head by the devil, his head was tilted, and he fell in the mud.
"Little devil! Fuck your grandma!" Yang Dashu yelled loudly while pulling the bolt of the gun to shoot: "Fuck me to death!"
The number of devil soldiers is small, seeing Yang Dashu and the others fight desperately, they are not prepared to fight, they are covering each other and are about to break away from the battle.
"Little devil! Die!" The soldier named Xiao Si led a few people around behind the devil. When he saw the devil approaching, he pulled out a few grenades and threw them over. With a few rumbling sounds, a burst of mud fell It rained, and the devil soldiers were all blown up.
Yang Dashu roared: "Come on!" He rushed up first, and shot a few shots at the devil soldiers who were still struggling on the ground. He fired at such a close range, and the blood spattered, and soon the devil soldiers in Wuming makeup were all killed. up.
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"Company Commander, there's a gunshot over there, should we go around?" Behind a dirt beam covered with weeds, Wu Jiang pointed to the faintly poking village in the distance and reported to Yang Ling.
Yang Ling was lying on a simple stretcher, wrapped like zongzi, and was seriously injured when Jiang Qiao broke through. If Wu Jiang and the others hadn't tried their best to get out, he would have died by now.
"Bypass the village and go north, find a bamboo forest and find a way to make a raft to cross the river." Yang Ling was a little weak, but his consciousness was still clear.
But before Yang Ling's words fell, a group of people ran over from the road in the distance, and came straight to them, leaving them speechless for a while hiding behind the earthen beam.
Text Chapter 126 An Unexpected Reunion
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On the lifeless muddy road, more than 50 people were panting and running in embarrassment. Some fell into the mud pit and continued to get up and run despite being covered in mud.
The gunfire in the village behind them was like a talisman, making the beating heart feel like it was about to pop out, frightening.
The head of the health team is a passionate patriotic young student who arrives on the war-torn battlefield shouting the slogan of not being a subjugated slave to contribute his own strength, but the blood and flesh are flying everywhere on the battlefield filled with gunpowder, and their initial excitement is quickly shattered. Long's gunfire was annihilated and experienced the cruelty of real war.
Hundreds of thousands of troops were defeated, like a hole in the sky. The young people in the health team lost their backbone and became hesitant and desperate.
The red cross armband on the arm of health captain Zhang Hongying had already become filthy, stained with blood, mixed with mud and dust, and blurred. With a stagger, it fell into the mud. The neat and solemn red cross armband had completely changed. It became a rag of indistinguishable color.
"Hongying, get up!" Lu Zitao, deputy captain of the health team, heard Zhang Hongying's cry of pain from behind him, turned around and ran back in a hurry, pulled Zhang Hongying up and ran away.
"The medicine box, the medicine box has fallen." Zhang Hongying struggled to pick up the medicine box that fell into the ditch.
"My life is gone, what do I need the box for? It's important to escape—" Lu Zitao didn't care about Zhang Hongying's cry, and dragged Zhang Hongying to the east in embarrassment.
Zhang Hongying turned her head to look at the medicine box that fell into the ditch, feeling inexplicably sad and lost in her heart, and then the distance became farther and farther away. A hygienist without a medicine box is still a health worker, how can he save lives and heal the wounded?
"Oops!" A few young people from the stretcher team suddenly ran to the front and screamed at the top of their voices: "There are devils! There are devils!" The crowd dispersed like a flock of frightened birds, and they didn't care about it. The barren grass is still a ditch, fleeing in all directions.
The people running in front scattered and fled in all directions, Zhang Hongying's vision suddenly became brighter, and only then did he see a few people wearing devil helmets standing on the earth beam in front.
Lu Zitao didn't know whether he was frightened or something, but suddenly his legs went limp, and he crawled towards the ditch next to him like a dog crawling, his dirty clothes were covered with mud.
After crawling forward for a while, he suddenly found that his hands were empty. He turned his head and saw that Zhang Hongying was still standing there in a daze, not moving. He was so anxious that he broke out in a cold sweat: "Hongying! Run! That's a devil!"
Zhang Hongying didn't run away, because she couldn't move her legs, and she was so frightened that she froze in place and her mind went blank.
"We are not devils, don't run away, we are Chinese!" Old Wangtou's voice was a little hoarse, but it was still loud.
The members of the health team and the stretcher team were already very tired, and they didn't run very far. Hearing such a yell, they all gradually slowed down their escaping steps. They stretched their heads one by one and looked back. No matter how Wang Tou yelled, they still didn't dare to approach.
"Old Wu, you frightened them, thinking we are devils." Old Wangtou saw the frightened people turning their heads and grinning at Wu Jiang.
Wu Jiang took off the devil's steel helmet on his body and threw it into the barren grass. He pulled off the devil's military uniform on his body and threw it away, revealing the sloppy gray military uniform inside.
"All take off the devil's skin." Wu Jiang ordered to come down, and the more than ten brothers who broke out also began to throw off the devil's clothes on their bodies, and restored their original appearance.
When they broke out in Jiangqiao, they were responsible for attracting the devils' firepower to cover the rest of the supplementary group to break through. They were finally surrounded by devils. I got out of the encirclement circle, kept running, and didn't have time to change, I didn't expect that there would be a misunderstanding here.
"It seems that they are really our own people?" Lu Zitao got up from the ground, looking at those people in gray military uniforms, the fear in his heart finally dissipated a lot.
"Captain Zhang, I didn't expect that we would meet here again." Wu Jiang was surprised to see Zhang Hongying, whose face was covered in mud and painted a big face, and met an acquaintance here.
"You are?" Zhang Hongying looked at the rough man in ragged clothes with two gaps on his face, feeling familiar, but couldn't remember who it was.
"In Yunzaobang, I am the platoon leader under Company Commander Yang, responsible for protecting your health team." Wu Jiang was not angry that Zhang Hongying didn't recognize him, and continued to add.
"Are you Platoon Leader Wu?" After such a reminder, Zhang Hongying immediately recognized that the embarrassed person in front of her was Wu Jiang who had protected them back then.
Seeing several hideous gaps on Wu Jiang's face, Zhang Hongying asked cautiously: "Platoon Leader Wu, what's your face?"
Wu Jiang replied indifferently: "It's caused by the hot explosion, it's nothing wrong, it just hurts a little, isn't it ugly?"
Zhang Hongying nodded with difficulty, looking at Wu Jiang who was almost disfigured, her heart became extremely heavy for a moment.
At this moment, two soldiers also carried Yang Ling who was lying on a stretcher out from behind the earth beam. Yang Ling had been in a state of high tension. He was already exhausted after fighting and fighting. In addition, he had been drenched in heavy rain after breaking out and was wet. Only then did he catch a cold and fell ill after wearing his own clothes.
Zhang Hongying originally thought that Yang Ling and the others would die in the sea of corpses and blood in Yunzaobang just like those soldiers who went forward one after another, and became a wave in her life, which would never reappear after sinking into the sea. She never expected to be here Met again, met a familiar person in these precarious days, so that the originally desperate and cold heart also burst into a trace of joy.
"Company Commander Yang, are you injured? Where is the injury? I'll help you look at it." Zhang Hongying was grateful for Yang Ling's protection of them back then, and when she saw Yang Ling lying on a stretcher, she hurriedly asked with concern.
Lu Zitao also got up from the ground at this moment, shaking the mud off his body. Seeing Zhang Hongying caring about Yang Ling so enthusiastically, a trace of displeasure appeared between his brows, but seeing Yang Ling's weak Yang Ling, he didn't make a sound.
"It's okay, our company commander just suffered from the wind and cold, and he was not injured." Wu Jiang explained.
Hearing that Yang Ling was just feeling cold occasionally, Zhang Hongying's heart finally fell. Since Yang Ling and them hadn't had a deep relationship, but seeing that Yang Ling's inexplicable confidence had gained strength in his heart, he was no longer so hesitant and afraid, so he didn't want Yang Ling to come out. whats the matter.
"Ahem... What happened to the shooting in the village?" Yang Ling asked Zhang Hongying weakly. After all, Zhang Hongying and the others came from that direction, so they should know the situation.
"Platoon leader Yang Dashu led people into the village, and then fired a gun. We ran away when we heard the gunshot..." Zhang Hongying lowered her voice, feeling ashamed of her timidity.
The gunshots in the village had stopped at this moment, Yang Ling thought for a while and ordered Wu Jiang: "Old Wu, take two brothers to the front to see what's going on, we'll wait for news here."
Wu Jiang nodded and immediately greeted the two of them and went straight to the village. Originally, Yang Ling wanted to go around the village to find a place to cross the river. Now that he heard Yang Dashu and the others entered the village, no matter what happened to Yang Dashu and the others in the village, no matter whether it was death Yes, Yang Dashu and the others are his brothers, so he can't ignore it.
Main text Chapter 127 Chasing soldiers
The brown soil was bare on the soil slope swept by the cold wind. Lieutenant Yoshino leaned on his saber and looked at the lifeless distance, where the gunpowder smoke was rising. ???
The devils in Jiangqiao Town suffered heavy losses in the World War I. The advance unit was wiped out, and the two reinforcement squadrons also lost more than 100 people. The most important thing was their commander, Captain Ueno, who was also shot dead by the Chinese.