This beach, in fact, also has a name.

The overseas Chinese bought the coastal land from the Malaysian government because it was barren and cheap. In this era, Malaysia's people's livelihood is withering, but it is not the later Asian Tigers. The one who bought this land was the Wang family who was attached to the Cheng family. Therefore, the name of this beach, customarily, the overseas Chinese in Nanyang call it Wangjia Beach.

At the moment of the sound of the cannon, Wu Shan picked up his backpack and rushed out of the bunker. He turned back and said, "You guard the telephone and the transmitter." As soon as he got to the door, he came back again, took out the measuring receiver and asked Dogroni, "Will this work?" ”

Dogge was staring nervously at the telegram when he saw Wushan turn back and hurriedly took off his headphones. He nodded again and again in surprise: "Young Master Wu, you even have this?" I'll use it. As soon as Yanhuang's products came out, we used them. ”

"If it works, the telegraph is of little use at the moment, unless the wire is short." After speaking, Wushan reflexively ran out of the city.

The people of the United States do not have infrared telescopes, but Wushan does. He also had a little selfishness and didn't tell Wang Yongxing about it. He took out the binoculars from his backpack and raised his head up a little.

At this time, he remembered the scene in the movie. The protagonist of the movie will always use something to put his military hat out, and the enemy's bullets will hit him. Determine the enemy's position, pounce and roll on the spot, raise your hand and shoot. The enemy is dead, but the protagonist is still alive intact.

At the moment, the main thing is that it is uncertain whether these Indonesian shells will hit this area. The shells exploded, and they were all flying from side to side. If you raise your head suddenly, maybe a piece of shrapnel will fly over, and there will be no old man Zhang Daoshan here to save your life. Even if Wushan is a reborn person, the probability of hitting the big luck is negligible. It's hard to be reborn once, but I don't want to hang up again in such a daze, and then I will leave this world forever.

Wushan also learned from the movie, touched a reed everywhere, and slowly put the military hat on it. The military cap stayed on the surface for more than ten seconds, not to mention shrapnel, not even the sand splashed. Just as he was about to raise his head, he saw some shadows of their heads poking out of the trenches around him.

He hurriedly knocked down the soldier closest to him three or four meters away, and shouted in his ear: "You don't want to die, hurry up and inform the other comrades one by one." Shrapnel flies horizontally, and if a shell hits the ground near here, it could kill you. ”

There's no way not to shout. Wushan finally realized what it means to be deafening. The shells were all four or five hundred meters away, and they were buzzing in their ears all the time, and nothing could be heard except the explosion of the shells.

The warrior hurriedly ran to the nearest notice, and the one who was notified ran away. He was about to stand back in his place when Wu Shan pointed in another direction. The soldier was just about to get up when a cannonball should have exploded very close to each other, shaking Wushan and him into a rolling gourd. He couldn't care about the soldier anymore, so he rolled over and got up, and hurriedly ran to the beach with his waist bent.

The inside of the trenches was pitch black, and the smoke was foggy. Through the bright light of the shell explosion, people can be seen clearly. But it is also uncertain whether anyone was injured. Wu Shan ran to the nearest warrior and saw him poke his head out just now. His hands touched his head for a while, and there was no wet feeling, so he shouldn't have been hurt.

He leaned into the warrior's ear and shouted, "How are you? ”

"It's okay!" The warrior may have choked on the sand in his throat and coughed vigorously.

He continued to run forward, searching one by one, but fortunately there was no one injured at the moment. When I went further forward, I met Wang Chengliang with the number 50718. As a result, he also saw that the situation was wrong and rushed over to inform him.

The two men patted their shoulders and turned their heads. Wu Shan ran back to the bunker.

Ou Xiaojun put his ear next to the phone, afraid that he wouldn't hear the phone ring, and Wu Shan gave this guy a thumbs up. Turning around and rushing to the temporary medical center about 20 meters away from here, Wu Shan let out a long breath when he saw that the medical staff inside were all carefully checking the facilities, and there were no wounded yet.

I feel a little dry mouth, probably because of the yelling all the way just now. Wu Shan took out the kettle on his waist and poured a big mouthful, stretched out his thumbs with both hands and shook it twice at the medical staff, and then went into the horizontal trench to see the situation of the trenches in front of him.

I have to admire the heritage of these Nanyang families. The soldiers who have been selected have been assembled last night.

Immediately, all the soldiers, including the people of Longteng, changed into uniform uniforms. This batch of military uniforms was imitated according to the clothes of the Chinese People's Liberation Army. From the clothing, there is no military rank and rank. It can be seen that these families have long been planning to unify the army and fight hard.

The eliminated household clothes were all worn on the scarecrow that was made overnight last night. Later, when there were not enough scarecrows made in one night, a decent scarecrow was left on the periphery, and all the military uniforms in the middle were hung on wooden sticks. In the loudspeaker, it is nothing more than the sound data burned in the phonograph that is played.

If this thing fell on Yan Huang, it would be dwarfed. Don't look at Yan Huang's current assets, they are more than all the families in Nanyang combined. It's just an asset, and it's too far from the rest.

If nothing else, let's talk about real estate. At present, in addition to one house on Hong Kong Island, the Wu family has only purchased a villa in Los Angeles, the United States. And which of these families is not a family with dozens of houses and fields?

For every trench, there is a makeshift medical center. The clinic digs deeper. The soil here is loose, and the walls and sides of the bunker and the infirmary are supported by wooden planks. The design of the clinic is the most nerve-wracking. You can't let the doctors do surgery or bandage in the dark. The last thought of hanging a thick cloth curtain at the door was actually some shabby quilts. Nurses, naturally, selected those who had nursing experience from the personnel eliminated this time.

All of this, in less than twenty hours, was all in place. These families are worthy of taking root here for a hundred years. In every industry, there is a certain number of skilled employees.

Of course, the trenches were dug up by those who had been screened out. In a day's time, every person in Longteng is running in the team he wants to lead.

In fact, all the people of Longteng, when they were in the army, often engaged in some exercises. Later, he entered Longteng, and from time to time he went out to kill Indonesians and fight tooth sacrifices. It is said that the furthest place went to the coast of the Philippines.

However, such a large-scale war is the first time. The enemy has warships, there are artillery. Lan Fang (in the future, overseas Chinese in Nanyang will be called Lan Fang) here, there are only rifles, not even a few submachine guns, let alone cannons. The bullets of the rifle, on average for each person, were less than a hundred. These rifles and bullets are not of the same model.

It can be seen how much the Western forces led by the US government are afraid of the rise of the Chinese. As long as the overseas Chinese in Nanyang want to buy weapons, no one will sell them every time. If you can buy it once by chance, it is only eliminated by the West or Indonesia.

This team, if it fights with a small group of Indonesian monkeys, it is okay, but if it fights a positional battle with Indonesia's regular troops, it is a one-sided massacre.

Strictly speaking, Wushan is not a qualified commander. At this time, he should stay by the telephone and adjust his strategy according to the situation on the battlefield. Hearing the shells flying to the beach and exploding, he panicked. Pick up the binoculars and want to learn from the commanders and fighters in the movie to observe the battlefield. Unfortunately, before the telescope could be taken out to show off, the shell exploded nearby.

If he had taken out his telescope at that time, the book might have ended. Fortunately, Wushan is the protagonist of this book after all, and he is blessed with great fortune.

When he ran out of breath to the nearest trench and ran into the bunker of the command post: "Tao Honghai, how are your casualties here?" Tao Honghai, numbered 50727, closed his eyes in pain.

Wu Shan walked to the infirmary not far away, which was extremely busy.

At the door, several soldiers lay on the ground. Without exception, their fatal injuries were in the head. In one, half of the head had been shaved off, and the only half of the face was a blur of flesh and blood.

Some of the trainees, who had changed into their uniforms, silently carried the bodies of the fallen soldiers to the south. I don't know what these families are going to do. In the tropics, within a few hours, the corpse will decompose.

The infirmary was busy. When Wushan entered, the doctor looked at the soldier who was lying on the makeshift operating table and rolled his eyelids. A doctor next to him stretched out his hand to call the pulse. The two looked at each other and shook their heads at the same time.

The person next to him immediately carried the body out of the door.

Wu Shan felt that he was in the way inside, so he came out.

In the infirmary, a little light leaked out, and I saw that his eyes were still wide open. The fatal wound was in the throat, and he almost cut off his head, leaving only the piece next to the cervical vertebrae connected to the brain.

"Brother, you can go in peace." Wu Shan leaned into his ear and roared: "Your blood will not be in vain. Don't worry, Lan Fang will not forget you, and the Chinese people will not forget you. Victory will surely belong to us Chinese. ”

He took off his hat and bowed deeply to the unknown comrade-in-arms. The right hand gently brushed down on his eyelids. Strange to say, perhaps his Heroic Spirit did not go far, and his eyes closed peacefully.

At this time, Wu Shan no longer had the intention of continuing to move forward, and wanted to return to his bunker to know the specific casualties of the road.

It's ridiculous, at first Wushan didn't even notice that there was a curtain at the door. Or have I experienced too little.

The miner's lamp had long been lit.

He quickly climbed in from underneath and carefully checked the curtain for any light leaks.

Seeing Wushan, Ou Xiaojun nodded solemnly.

He listened to the phone as he jotted it down in the notebook he had in hand.

Wu Shan took out the kettle and poured it into his throat until he couldn't soak it anymore.

After Ou Xiaojun's phone call was answered, he handed over the notebook he had in hand.

What is the Lesson of Blood? This is the lesson of blood.

Above, the 1, 2, 3, 4, and 5 in the note indicate the five trenches. The following figures indicate the number of casualties. Ou Xiaojun was very careful, he divided into two rows behind the numbers in each row. In the upper line, the word wound is written, and in the lower line, the word death is written.

The shocking data, and the strange one, were zero deaths in both the first and fifth trenches. The number of wounded in the first trench reads 3. The first trench? Wushan remembered that the person in charge was Tang Hongping, who was numbered 50720. This man seems to be a good fighter. Supposedly, he was the closest to the center of the explosion, and it should have been a good precaution.

As he watched silently, the phone rang. Although the cannon was roaring outside and the telephone was ringing sharply, it was still clear to hear.

Ou Xiaojun took the phone and said, "Wait a minute, he's next to him." As he spoke, he handed over the phone.

The call was made by Wang Yongxing, and the first thing he asked was: "Are there any casualties?" How's it going? ”

"It's not very good, it has something to do with the fact that we haven't been through the war, I'll review." Wu Shan cleared his throat: "Among them, the first trench that Comrade Tang Hongping was responsible for, no one was killed, and there were 3 wounded. ”

"This kid is so powerful?" Wang Yongxing conveyed a surprise on the phone: "Don't review, the most important thing to review is me." Only now do we understand why there is a staff officer post in the army. Although there are four of us to discuss, they are all people who have never fought positional warfare. Let's sum up the experience and lessons of this time after the war. ”

Wu Shan then reported: "The trench where I am located has two indicators of zero. 2, 3, 4, a total of 89 people were injured, and the death toll exceeded this number, reaching 128. ”

"To fight this part, we must insist on lurking and waiting for the enemy to come ashore." At this time, Wang Yongxing showed the combat quality of Deputy Commander Long Teng: "The phone told them to let the soldiers lie down in the trenches and strive for no more attrition." I'll ask Xue Peng about the situation first, and feel free to contact him! ”

A few phone calls were made, without any subtlety, and Wang Yongxing's order was directly conveyed. This order is only an afterthought. If you pay attention to letting the soldiers hide in the trenches at the beginning, like Tang Hongping did. To say that the death toll is zero is perhaps an exaggeration. But it is certainly possible to keep the death toll to a certain number.

The cannon rang out for fifteen minutes, and it seemed like it would never stop.