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The Sichuan army had guns, and Long Wenwen became more courageous. He actually went to the division headquarters to find Yu Xiaoqing and asked to cooperate with the main force to strengthen the Jiang defense.

His idea was good, but the result was unsatisfactory, so Yu Xiaoqing asked someone to kick him out.

Lin Yue knew what he wanted to do. Captain Long pulled out a whole regiment of troops on the way back from Burma, but ended up sending half of them at Nantianmen. If he hadn't been prepared, the remaining half would have to be reimbursed.

Long Wenwen hasn't had a good night's sleep for more than a month. Whether it's a lie or the truth, he once told those people to take them home. What happened? The place where those people were buried became the Japanese army's position, and when they went to receive the equipment, they watched the enemy's tanks push the dead comrades into the Nu River on the Qiqi slope, without even a place to bury them.

This greatly stimulated Meng Fanle, Milong and others. From then on, Long Wenwen always had nightmares when he slept at night, and woke up with sweating profusely many times, which made Ah Yi and Veterinarian Hao not sleep well. Yue Zeng asked him about this. Long Wenwen said that he had dreamed of a dead person. They said it was too cold and too dark to see the light.

Yu Xiaoqing was anxious, and he vowed to take back the Nantianmen with all his troops and horses—throwing away the cannon fodder, and using his elite troops to crush Zhu Nei Lianshan's head to justify his name.

As for Long Wenwen, he was also anxious. He was anxious because he could only curl up in Zenda's asylum and live empty-handed on food and pay. He felt that if this continued, the Sichuan Army would be abolished.

This guy started wandering around full of Zen, looking for information from those old people who are familiar with the terrain of the Nu River and the mountains around Nantianmen, and Lin Yue returned to his previous life. Come back to catch up on sleep during the day, have nothing to do to bicker with Meng Fan, and go to Mi Long's house to stay for two days.

One day at the end of autumn, before the cannon fodder got up, they heard a gong beating outside the door, and then Supervisor Lin calling them to get up for training.

Meng Fanle frowned and yawned while looking at the misty sky outside the window. Veterinarian Hao was scratching his messy hair, Milong was swearing at the street with his clothes on, and Douban accidentally fell off the bed, fell like a dog, and couldn't get up for a long time.

They have not been idle these days. Long Wenwen pulls people out to practice from time to time, but never so early.

Unhappy is unhappy, and upset is upset. After a brief commotion, the cannon fodder appeared in a long line on the street outside the shelter, yawning.

Many people were puzzled, Lin Yue asked them to bring guns and bullets, and ordered Kang Ya to drive a jeep and pull the anti-aircraft artillery to follow behind, as if he was about to fight.

Long Wenwen asked him what he was going to do, and he said it was an exercise, and he pulled all the team to the exercise.

Meng Zizi said that this is not an exercise, but a prodigal. Do the cannon fodder need to go to the battlefield? No need... It's enough to have the Yu family's army in the front. It would be nice for them to hang around behind, why waste ammunition.

It wasn't until Long Wenwen kicked him from behind that the guy shut up and stopped complaining.

Hundreds of people ran away from Zenda City and practiced at a place less than 2 kilometers away from the east coast defense line.

No one took this drill seriously, because everyone who has been to Jiangfang knows that the devils are building fortifications at the Nantianmen day and night, and Yu Xiaoqing's main force has made the east bank defense line like a copper wall. A strong attack is simply a door-to-door gift of someone's head.

They only thought of Director Lin as watching everyone dawdling around every day, and they wanted to beat each other on a whim, but with the sound of a cannon, everything changed.

boom!

Boom~

Boom~

Gunpowder smoke rose above the river, the explosion raised salty soil, and the roar of the guns made the ground tremble.

The Japanese fired.

Then there was the artillery battalion of the division, not to be outdone. Shells of different calibers crossed the Nu River and exploded on the beaches and hillsides of the opponent. The wind over the Nu River tore the white smoke and black clouds that rose up.

The cannon fodders were taken aback. The veterans fell to the ground without waiting for Long Wenwen to greet them. The one hundred or so recruits who had never fought in the war also curled up in the dirt with their heads in their hands after a brief daze. shake.

It's not that they haven't seen a cannonball before, but they didn't feel much when they were huddled in Zenda City. Now it's different. The shell exploded not far away, as if there was heat hitting their cheeks, and the smell of gunpowder smoke floated in the air.

Meng Fan was lying on the ground, looking at the pale-faced A Yi: "Daily shelling? No, it is said that the Japanese like to shoot shells when we are eating and changing defenses. Now the main group of people have eaten and drank well." , full of energy, why are they looking for trouble when they have nothing to do?"

A Yi shook his head while supporting the British steel helmet which was twice as big as his head.

"Big bastard, we're lucky." Bula climbed out of the crowd, picked up a small stone and threw it at Long Wenwen.

Master Tuan Zuo turned his head abruptly, gritted his teeth and said, "Hunan guy, what are you doing?"

"I want to ask, should we run to Nai, or lie here and eat Japanese shells?"

"Fucking, rolling, I don't have time to talk to you right now." Long Wenwen ran to Lin Yue with the Lee Enfield rifle in his hands, "Damn it, the little devil has fired a cannon. It's not a good situation."

During this period of time, he often ran to the Henglan Mountain position, first to observe and learn, and second to inquire about the movements of the little devil, and experienced several rounds of shelling in the middle, but never as intense as now, it seems that the Takeuchi Mountain Range can reach the other side All the cannons were used.

Lin Yue said: "If my guess is correct, the devil should be crossing the river."

"Crossing the river?"

"Yes, cross the river."

"A group of bastards, the old ancestor's insatiable knowledge of soldiers has taught them everything. They have been repairing fortifications on the surface, reassuring us, and secretly planning the forced crossing. This bad move has been used over and over again from the northeast to the southwest. Once again, it won't work after a hundred trials."

"Tell our men to prepare for battle."

"The front is the position of the main force."

"Not anytime soon."

"What's the meaning?"

As soon as Long Wenwen finished speaking, he saw figures moving in the woods in the distance, and one soldier after another came out, fleeing towards Zenda City regardless of their heads.

No, the Japanese army is attacking.

Long Wenwen's heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly searched for a suitable sniper point in order to slow down the Japanese attack and gain reaction time for the rear troops.

The hillside is woodland, which is suitable for bayonet fighting. If the Japanese army is allowed to enter the plain behind, within half a day, the defenseless Zenda City will fall into the hands of the enemy.

"Don't worry." Just as Long Wenwen was about to take action, Lin Yue grabbed his hand.

"If you don't worry, the old den will be blown up."

Lin Yue pointed to the broken soldiers and said, "Did you see the wounded among them?"

Long Wenwen was stunned for a moment, and then he noticed that no one in the rout was shot and fell to the ground, and no one was bleeding and crying, and most of them looked panic-stricken.

There is no injury on the body, no ashes on the face, which means that he has not experienced the flames of war.

"Fleeing?"

Lin Yue nodded at him.

"Thanks to me praising him on the Nantian Gate, he ended up raising a group of wine bags and rice bags. Before the Japanese killed them, they were scared to pee."

Yesterday, a bunch of people were blown up by making a complaint. I am very pleased. There are still quite a few fans of the head of the team.