The War of Resistance

Yes, it is impossible for the Northeast Army to abandon Little Bengbu. Just before dawn, a company of troops had already approached the northern end of Little Bengbu through the darkness.

The moment a sentry of the Japanese army noticed something unusual and fired, the battle started again.

The quality of firearms is not as good as that of the Japanese army, their shooting level is not as good as that of the Japanese army, their physical fitness is not as good as that of the Japanese army, and their bayonet fighting is not as good as that of the Japanese army. The Japanese army desperately detonated the grenade and died with the Japanese army!

In fact, it is not only the Northeast Army, but also on the Songhu battlefield. Why do Chinese troops often adopt crowd tactics? In fact, they are inferior in every way but dare to fight desperately. When you get to the enemy's position, you have to blast the grenade on your own body!

It's just that the Songhu battlefield was different from the Northeast Army's Xiaobengbu battle at this time. The former launched a suicidal charge under the firepower of the Japanese army, but this time the officers and soldiers of the Northeast Army relied on the cover of night to get close to the Japanese army.

With the sound of explosions, the vanguard company of the Northeast Army finally broke into the small town of Bengbu.

The Japanese army did not have time to build fortifications, and the still intact houses in the north of Xiaobengbu Town became natural bunkers for both the enemy and us, and the street fighting began like this.

The Japanese army has strong firepower, accurate marksmanship, good bayonet fights, and equally good hand-to-hand combat, but it doesn't matter at this time, because the alleys are deep and full of houses, marksmanship is definitely useless, within 400 meters There is now no gap between the Japanese soldiers who hit the target with hundreds of shots and the soldiers of the Northeast Army who can also hit the target within a hundred meters. Street fighting is fighting explosives from both the enemy and ourselves.

Obviously, in terms of explosives, the Japanese army crossing the river was not as good as the Northeast Army, so the Northeast Army gradually gained the upper hand when the enemy and the enemy confronted each other with grenades (grenades).

The smoke and dust from the explosion permeated the northern part of Xiaobengbu, so that the sky was already bright, but the sight was full of warm smoke and dust in the air.

There was so much smoke and dust that Old Mao Wang, who came up with the follow-up troops, could feel it.

This time the vanguard of the counterattack against Xiao Bengbu was a battalion, and the front was a company. Wang Laomao and the others followed the battalion.

Including Zhou Xiu and the others who were guarding the flank positions, since everyone didn't take the initiative to ask for a fight, their battalion naturally wouldn't let them go first.

It's a group, so it's always necessary to give Zhou Xiu and the others some seeds for their camp.

"It seems that you are not in a hurry to find someone." Zhou Xiu, who came up with Wang Laomao and the others, said.

What could bring soldiers closer than fighting side by side? Now Zhou Xiu and Wang Laomao are very familiar with each other.

"What's the use of being anxious?" Qiu Bo, who was walking side by side with Zhou Xiu, responded, and after finishing speaking, he smacked his lips.

Zhou Xiu looked in the direction indicated by Qiu Bo. Although there were soldiers of the Northeast Army carrying the wounded down in the smoke and dust, there were more soldiers lying there. It was not just bricks and stones. , and corpse pillows.

That was the result of several soldiers of the Northeast Army rushing up with cluster grenades in order to blow up the firepower of the Japanese army.

Undoubtedly, what Qiu Bo meant was that if they kept rushing forward to rescue Shang Zhen, they would not be the comrades of the Northeast Army but these people who fell now.

Although Zhou Xiu somewhat disapproved of what Qiu Bo and Wang Laomao did, and he didn't think Qiu Bo and the others were right to do what they did, but he had to admit that Qiu Bo and the others still saved their lives in the end.

Soldiers of the Northeast Army carried the wounded back one after another.

Now the battle is still going on in the front, and the wounded in the front are always carried back.

The face of the first wounded was covered with blood, which was because his eyes were blinded by the blast, while the second wounded didn't seem to have any wounds on his body, but when Old Mao Wang and the others saw his right foot, they couldn't help but gasped. air conditioner.

If a person is standing, his toes are on the heels, and if he is lying down, his toes are on top and his heels are on the bottom.

But the soldier lying on his back on the stretcher had his heels up and his toes down!

A person's ankle is not a screw, it is impossible to turn it 180 degrees directly, so there is only one answer, that is, the entire ankle of the wounded has been broken, and only the skin is connected!

Life has various states, but the wounded also have their own differences.

Seeing the tragic situation of this soldier, Old Mao Wang and the others couldn't help feeling sad.

"There is no need to fight in the future, and the feet are gone." At this time, Old Mao Wang and the others heard the soldier muttering on the stretcher, as if he had forgotten the pain of the serious injury at this time.

That's right, this soldier's foot must be useless, even if he survives in the future, he won't have to go to the battlefield again.

From the perspective of survival, this soldier is a blessing compared with those comrades who have died in battle.

But at this moment, Wang Laomao and the others heard the soldier muttering again: "The foot is gone, why go back to my hometown in the Northeast!"

Just this sentence, really, just such a simple sentence, but it almost brought tears to the eyes of all the officers and soldiers of the Northeast Army present!

Everyone kept silent and stood by the side, but at this moment, Chutian sighed in a low voice: "Death before leaving the army often makes the hero burst into tears."

It is not wrong to say that what Chutian said at this time is not wrong, but the big bosses of the Northeast Army are not just old hats like Wang, and some soldiers who are carrying the wounded down did not understand what Chutian said. Then he didn't take a good look at Chutian.

"Little boy, shut your mouth! Go up to the front and fight the little devil, what are you talking about here!" Old Mao Wang couldn't see the beauty, so he was so angry that he cursed directly.

"I—" In an instant, Chu Tian's face flushed red again.

He wanted to argue, I'm not talking sarcastic, but he didn't say anything after all.

It has not been a day or two for Chu Tian to be intimidated by Old Mao Wang's "excessive power". What's more, veteran soldiers like them have worked hard to rescue his female student. What can he do in this situation? Can you talk back to Mr. Wang?

The battle ahead was still going on, and more than an hour later, Wang Laomao Zhou Xiu and the others were already hiding in the ruins at the southeast corner of the town.

Now they have good news and bad news.

The good news is that under the counterattack of the Northeast Army, only the Japanese army in the southeast corner has not been wiped out.

The bad news is that there are Japanese ships appearing on the Huaihe River again. If the Northeast Army can't wipe out the Japanese troops here, then the 337 Brigade's counterattack against the Japanese troops in Xiaobengbu will come to naught!

As far as Wang Laomao and the others were concerned, there was an even worse part of the bad news involving them. If they and Zhou Xiu's platoon did not participate in the battle, it would be too late when the follow-up troops came up.

Just because the Northeast Army of the battalion that counterattacked Xiaobengbu has been disabled again, and now they can go if they don't!

"Old Uncle Wang, can't we make it?" Qian Chuan'er asked Wang Laomao.

Wanting to save their lives and kill the enemy, the situation in front of them gave them a headache. Since Shang Zhen was not around, Wang Laomao was the leader. Such matters were not something they could casually decide. The age to kill the enemy with only blood.

At this time, everyone saw that Old Mao Wang, who was hiding behind a low wall, took out a cigarette and a lighter, and then lit the cigarette.

That's right, I don't want to look at Old Mao Wang's posture. Everyone is lighting up their cigarettes. Even if Old Mao Wang is awesome, who has ever seen a gun in his hand but a cigarette in his mouth charging upwards?

But at this time, everyone saw that although Old Mao Wang had lit the cigarette, he didn't smoke it. Instead, he moved his hands together, and the cigarette was caught between the tips of his middle fingers.

Huh? What is he doing? Everyone was a little confused, looking at Old Mao Wang's situation, it didn't look like he was going to smoke, but it was the kind of action to burn incense!

And then, all the people, Old Mao Wang, really knelt down with the cigarette between their palms, but bowed forward three times, and then Old Mao Wang muttered: "Shang boy! , I guess, with your kid's ability, you should still be alive.

Then if you are alive, when our gang of brothers rush up in a while, you can't watch the excitement at the critical moment!

Then in case you do something like that, alas, heavenly spirit, earthly spirit, you must bless the big guy! "