Resistance Spent Every Day Blind Box System

Baoshan City, the last position of the eighth battalion!

The commander of the eighth battalion was holding his wounded arm and leaning weakly on the sandbags of the trench, holding a light machine gun magazine in his hand, and was quickly pressing bullets in! This is their last machine gun bullet!

And the commander of the third company, Li Dacheng, did not have the reckless appearance of constantly blowing up and whistling, but kept silently pulling the trigger on the Japanese devils outside!

In the defensive position of more than 20 people, there were less than ten people left under the continuous charge of the Japanese devils wave after wave! And almost everyone hung the lottery, the most serious has now fallen on the position, and only that faint chest heaving proves that he has not died immediately!

"Snap... A crisp gunshot came from not far in front of them, and a newly emerged soldier jerked backwards and fell to the ground with a thud!

"Battalion commander! Wang Dachong is also gone! A warrior with a bandage in his hand who was just about to go up to bandage him said sadly after touching the pulse of the neck of the soldier who fell to the ground!

"Ahem! Da Chong was also sacrificed. It seems that the little devil wants to capture us alive! Otherwise, at this distance, one shell can give us the whole end! The commander of the eighth battalion looked at Liu Dachong's fallen body, his eyes were red but his tears could not flow down, because his tears had already dried up in the continuous battle!

"Comrades-in-arms, it's time to be loyal to the party and state, everyone is ready for a white-knuckle battle! Japanese devils cannot be given the opportunity to capture themselves! The commander of the eighth battalion touched the grenade in his arms, endured the severe pain, took out the Browning pistol that had followed him for a long time, and waited for the last moment!

"Click, crunch

, snap..." A

burst of cautious footsteps kept coming from outside the position, it was the footsteps of Japanese devils gradually approaching here!

And all the soldiers of the eighth battalion who could still move all took out the bayonets they carried with them and planted them on the muzzles, only waiting for the devils to appear, and stabbed them fiercely into the chest of the Japanese devils! Even death will not allow them to capture one of their own! Almost everyone is determined to die and wants to die with the Japanese devil!

Close! Closer, just as the Eighth Battalion quietly listened to the footsteps ahead and got ready, suddenly a series of gunshots sounded from behind them!

"Bang ..."

"

Bang Avenge the brethren of the eighth battalion!

"Recapture Baoshan City, kill all the little devils, protect our land, and defend my China!" Come on!

"Ma Xiaoyang, immediately lead a company to recapture the defensive position of the eighth battalion and counterattack the eastern gate of Baoshan City!"

"Yes"

Suddenly, in the direction behind the commander of the eighth battalion, there was a sound of bullets breaking through the air, followed by an earth-shaking shout, which quickly came to this side!

"What's the situation?" the commander of the eighth battalion, who was ready to bite off a piece of the little devil's flesh, asked suspiciously!

"Reinforcements, it's our reinforcements that have arrived! Battalion commander, it's our brethren reinforcements who have arrived!

Li Dacheng looked at the figure that gradually appeared behind him and shouted excitedly!

"Finally his mother's coming!" The commander of the eighth battalion breathed a long sigh of relief, and the whole person leaned weakly on the sandbag!

"It seems that the right track of history has finally returned to the original lane, but saving the commander of the eighth battalion this time should not cause any irreversible consequences!" Above a private house, Wang Fugui put down the Garland rifle in his hand! Looking at the thin officer wearing glasses in the distance, he breathed a long sigh of relief!

It turned out that after Wang Fugui shot all the shells in his hand, he did not choose to evacuate immediately, but returned to the front of the battlefield! From a commanding point, constantly snipe at the Japanese devils who are close to the position of the eighth battalion!

Because he knew that according to the historical process, reinforcements would definitely come to support today, but Wang Fugui didn't know when the specific time was, so he could only do his best, resigned to the fate of heaven to constantly snipe the little devils close to the position, wanting to delay time as much as possible!

In fact, what Wang Fugui didn't know was that in fact, when the Eighth Battalion was stationed in Baoshan City, it didn't fight so badly, but under Wang Fugui's intervention, their small battalion almost caused a lot more casualties and losses to a brigade of Japanese devils, and forced a front-line commander to almost commit suicide! Although he died under Wang Fugui's cannon in the end, it can be regarded as a causal cycle!

That's why it led to the crazy revenge of the front-line commander of the Japanese devil, after all, if he can't take Baoshan Mountain, he will quack, and everyone can't keep their sanity in the face of life and death (pigs are the same, you think about the New Year, you slowly walk towards the time when the pig is about to be killed, you see if the pig struggles, that is really using all the strength in this life!) Otherwise, how did the word "death throes" come from, that is, the ancients felt it, and this is why it came about! Reinforcements

came, a whole battalion, more than five hundred people, but it was really quite a lot, at least more than when the eighth battalion took over Baoshan City! But when you think about it, these more than 500 people will face several times more Japanese devils!

And the densely packed warships on the river, as well as the steady stream of troop carriers, the unspeakable taste in Wang Fugui's heart welled up in his heart! There is no way, this is the gap between countries! To lag behind is to be beaten, and a strong country is the last word!

Thinking about the commander of the eighth battalion to analyze the battle situation, Wang Fugui felt that he was right, Baoshan can't be held, don't care who comes, this is all a dead place as long as the little devil can be ruthless, a division is just a lamb to be slaughtered exposed to the fire of the devil!

But even so, Baoshan must be guarded, because this is the place of the throat fortress, even if it is filled with human lives, it must be guarded! Because this is the war situation in Huaxia, not holding it here means that the Japanese devils can drive straight into the entire city of Shanghai and the Nanjing government behind them!

Unfortunately, when Wang Fugui came over, most of the soldiers of the eighth battalion had already sacrificed more than half, if the preliminary preparation was sufficient, build more defensive affairs in the city, plus some air defense projects, and then firmly block the city gates on all sides, and concentrate the defensive pressure together, it is estimated that the entire Baoshan City will become the nightmare location of the Japanese devil!

Wang Fugui kept brainstorming exercises in his mind, while constantly harvesting the heads of Japanese devils with the Garland rifle in his hand!

"Bang..." A Japanese devil pretending to die just wanted to move his body, but was shot and killed by Wang Fugui!

"Bang..." A ghost soldier who saw that the big thing was not good and began to flee was shot through the heart by Wang Fugui, and fell to the ground with a bang, and the blood on his chest gradually stained the ground!

Shot after shot, until the figure of the Japanese devil escaping was no longer visible, Wang Fugui retracted the gun and slowly descended to the ground along the simple wooden ladder built in the corner of the wall!

And at this time, two battalion commanders who knew each other had already met each other!

"Ziqing, you are late, the little devil's 68th company has already killed me at least half, if you come late again, Laozi will destroy the entire army of the 68th company!"

"But then, the rest of the little devils will be cheap for you!" The commander of the eighth battalion endured the feeling of dizziness, slowly stood up, and the blood on his arm trickled down his fingers!

"Senior Ai Min (full name of the eighth battalion commander Wang Aimin) You have worked hard, but from now on, I will take over Baoshan City!"

"Medics, come quickly! Hurry up and carry the wounded of the eighth battalion to the infirmary for treatment! "The commander of the third battalion supported the commander of the eighth battalion, whose body was trembling slightly due to excessive blood loss!