Chapter 53: Boy's Tears
The devil's blow was particularly fierce, as if they already knew that our army's strength was facing exhaustion. The Third Company of the Flying Tiger Battalion originally had more than 150 people, but now there are only about 30 left. Even if this attack can be repelled, the next battle will probably have to go into the interior of the warehouse. Do you want to have another roof escape?
"Kill—" The familiar shout of killing sounded a little far away, as if it was coming from outside the warehouse. What's going on? Could it be that Shi Tongran led the 22nd Division into the city? Thinking of this, Ren Laifeng suddenly perked up, "Brothers, our reinforcements are here!" Fight, knock the enemy back! ”
"Knock the enemy back!" When the soldiers heard that reinforcements were coming, they were even more excited than Ren Laifeng. In one go, he really repelled this attack of the devil! Waiting for the reinforcements to come in from outside, Ren Laifeng's eyes suddenly widened, where is this the 22nd Division? The big man in the lead is not Li Lishan, who else? Is this the Broadsword Club? No, it's the Flying Tiger Battalion Independent Brigade?
Not bad, the more than 100 soldiers who entered the warehouse from the back door were none other than the Independent Brigade of the Flying Tiger Battalion, and its captain Li Lishan came over and saluted Ren Laifeng, "Report to the battalion commander, Li Lishan, the captain of the independent brigade, come to report!" "Although this person has only been in the army for two days, this salute is already very presentable.
"Brother Li, why are you here? What about schools? Although he already knew the result in his heart, Ren Laifeng still had to ask the question.
"The school let the devil take possession. It's me Li who is incompetent, please punish the battalion commander! Regarding failure, Li Lishan is blunt, defeat is defeat.
"Where's the munitions in the school?" Ren Laifeng has been thinking about the munitions that filled a classroom.
"I've already had the arms I send to the brethren. It's all down. However, a lot of damage was damaged during the battle, and there were few heavy weapons left. ”
"All haired? That's good, that's good. "As long as the weapon is issued to the warriors, even if it is thrown to the devils in the future, at least the warriors have used new weapons. And even if the devil takes it back, he will become an old guy. Besides, can our warriors easily return their weapons to the enemy?
Divide this more than 100 new forces into two parts, half of them are left at the back door, and half are sent to the front door, and Fu Erchong's side is not much stronger than the back door. With the addition of more than 100 fresh blood, the warehouse can hold on for a while for the time being.
When it was almost nine o'clock in the evening, another group of people came, led by Ren Laifeng's life-saving benefactor, Feng Wenying, the owner of Gray Stone Slope Village!
Feng Wenying brought forty or fifty people, all of whom were strong and fierce-looking. Among them, more than half of them are full of flesh and fierce eyes, and they are a group of robbers who are traitors and murderers!
Whether you are a thief or not, as long as you can go to the battlefield to participate in the anti-Japanese resistance, you are a hero! Ren Laifeng doesn't attach much importance to people's backgrounds, and he himself is just a farmer's son. Feng Wenying not only brought a group of thieves from Gray Stone Slope, but also brought a few other unexpected people, Gu Dafeng, the acting company commander of the company, and three soldiers from the Flying Tiger Battalion!
"Gu Dafeng, why did you get here? What about the South Gate? Ren Laifeng just said hello to Feng Wenying, and when he saw Gu Dafeng, he was shocked!
"The South Gate, the South Gate is lost! The brethren were all sacrificed. Company commander, Company Commander Wei also died heroically! Gu Dafeng knelt down to the ground as he spoke, "Battalion commander, I'm just coming back to report to you." I've lost my position, I'm tired of my sir, you shot me. Woo-"The man doesn't flick when he has tears, just because he hasn't reached the sad place, Gu Dafeng crawls to the ground and cries!"
The thieves on the gray stone slope looked at each other, and Feng Wenying said nothing with a pretty face. All of a sudden, everyone's eyes focused on Gu Dafeng, who was kneeling, and Ren Laifeng, who was standing.
Ren Laifeng closed his eyes and took a deep breath, and two men's tears slowly slipped down his cheeks. The smoking gun is his comrade-in-arms, his brother, and his first leader in this world. It can be said that without a smoking gun, there would be no wind for him today!
However, the cruelty of the War of Resistance Against Japanese Aggression was not transferred by anyone's will. Including Ren Laifeng himself, if it weren't for a coincidence, he would have died many times earlier. Maybe the next moment a bullet will kill him! Although the death of the smoking gun made him sad, it did not dampen his fighting spirit. Only by raising the spirit and killing more devils can we avenge the heroic sacrifice of the smoking gun, and can we hate the martyrs such as Qin Junbao who died in battle!
"Gu Dafeng, get up. A man's knees kneel on the world's knees, kneel in the middle of the ground, don't kneel to others like a soft bone! Get up! Gu Dafeng stood up straight when he heard this.
Feng Wenyingmei's eyes radiated a dazzling look, and she looked at Ren Laifeng with curiosity at her last glance and her next glance, as if she didn't understand how he remembered such a profound sentence?
"Grab a gun, it's a gentleman who will go to the battlefield to fight devils! Gu Dafeng, in order to redeem your sins, I declare that unless you can kill ten devils, otherwise, you will find a crooked neck tree and hang yourself! ”
"Yes! Kill ten devils! Gu Dafeng roared angrily, reached out and snatched the rifle from the soldier next to him, ran to the back door to find a place to hide. Ren Laifeng nodded, a smile on the corner of his mouth. He was also afraid that Gu Dafeng would be too stimulated, so he took a gun and ran out directly to find the devil to fight alone, it turned out that this kid had not been burned out by negative emotions.
"Battalion commander, since we are here, we are here to fight. You don't have to worry about treating us as ordinary soldiers, and we can send us wherever we want, and each of us will absolutely obey your military orders. You say, "Don't you?" Feng Wenying's voice was a little high, but it was still crisp and sweet.
"Yes! We promise to obey the orders of the battalion commander! Although the bandits shouted unevenly, everyone was trying to shout loudly, and the penetrating power of this sound was the most shocking. Even Ren Laifeng couldn't help but feel a burst of blood surging when he heard it.
"Good! Since the brothers are willing to be a backbone Chinese, willing to resist and kill the enemy. I promise to give you a chance to fight! ”
Outside again, gunfire rang out, and the battle resumed. Ren Laifeng and his temporarily replenished troops reinvigorated their spirits and continued to guard this last holy place. The battle seems to have entered an endless cycle again. The Japanese puppet army launched an attack, our army repulsed, and the two sides temporarily ceased fighting; The enemy attacks again, and our army repulses again......
The night was getting darker and darker, and looking at my watch, it was already approaching midnight. Suddenly, thunder rumbled in the distance. It's raining? No, where does the rain come from when the moon is starry in the sky? It's the sound of cannons! The general assault of the 22nd Division has finally begun!