Chapter Eighty-Eight: Being scolded at the same time
Matsuyama is undoubtedly a tough nut to crack, and once there is a supply to support them, the soldiers can't imagine how long this vicious battle will last. At this moment, another low engine sound sounded from the east bank of the Nu River, and a group of P-40 fighters with shark heads painted on the nose came out of the cloud belt with murderous momentum, and pounced straight in the direction of Songshan, the two rows of dagger-like sharp teeth in the shark's mouth made people shudder to watch.
"Flying Tigers! It's the Yankees' Flying Tigers! A captain with a bandage on his arm jumped up, and there was a thunderous roar of joy outside the hospital.
From the end of 1941 to July 1942, in less than a year, the Flying Tigers shot down nearly 300 Japanese planes that violated China's airspace. In the whole province of Yunnan, as long as this US Air Force unit is mentioned, even the toothless old lady will give a thumbs up and say, "Great!" ”
During the war years, strong and pure force was undoubtedly the most intuitive yardstick. The Flying Tigers have not yet come, the Japanese aircraft group here has been out of formation, many supplies have been mistakenly thrown into the Chinese position under the influence of the wind, a plane was hit by the ground artillery fire in a panic, dragging a butt of black smoke began to rise, the Japanese aircraft group quickly retreated in a hurry, when the Flying Tigers arrived at the sky above Songshan, they had already escaped without a trace, the American pilots pursued a long distance before returning, and when they passed Songshan again, they also circled to show their greetings, which caused huge cheers from the Chinese troops.
Some of the supplies airdropped by the Japanese army still fell on the high ground they occupied, and the defenders of the main peak drilled out of the trenches and bunkers, picked up the airdropped items, and sang the Japanese national anthem over and over again.
Gradually, the Chinese troops under the mountain fell silent, and the wounded outside the field hospital no longer cursed and cursed, and the song of the devil echoed in the pine mountain in the rain. Whether it was those who had picked up supplies, or those who were besieged by the Chinese troops and cowered in the fortifications and could not make their heads, the devils on all positions were singing and crying at this roar.
All the Chinese who heard the song were silent, although they could not understand what the devil was singing, but they had been aroused by this tragic momentum, which had aroused unprecedented war intent and murderous opportunity.
Either you die or I live...... Cripple Wu suddenly remembered such a sentence, and couldn't help but clench his fists. Beside him, Ma Chenglong had just finished his leggings, stood up, and walked into the rain with a rifle and individual equipment on his back.
"If I don't come back in the evening, this will be yours!" Before he could ask a question, Ma Chenglong turned around and threw the last can in his bag.
remembered that Hu Laosan had said almost exactly the same thing, and his lame throat suddenly choked.
Liu Mazi and the others were also very strange when they saw that Ma Chenglong was leaving, and they all surrounded them. Ma Chenglong was about to hit the road, but there were bursts of chaotic footsteps in the rain, and a group of armed soldiers of the national army came along the muddy mountain road. At the head were the young officers of the major. The peak of his eyebrows was stained with rain and flew obliquely like an ink sword, with a very large step under his feet, and his head tilted slightly, looking domineering.
When the soldiers brought by the major heard the order, they dispersed in the rain, surrounded the wounded outside the tent, and raised their guns intentionally or unintentionally, and all Thomson *** black and shiny. Ma Chenglong's national army uniform had been changed from a dead brother a few days ago, tattered and dirty, with an extremely old 38 cover on his shoulder, and the scar-faced soldier closest to him had obvious contempt in his eyes.
"What are you doing here, treating us as prisoners?" Liu Mazi rolled his eyes and yelled at his neck.
"Hey, what the fuck is this...... The wounded who hadn't reacted suddenly became excited, and Liu Mazi just quietly retreated to the back of the crowd to watch the play, holding his hands and yawning.
"Ma Chenglong is not here? I'm talking about the Black Jungle Task Force, that horse commander! In the field hospital, which was under armed blockade, the major asked coldly.
"Yes, he's outside." The iron head brackered himself on the bunk and replied with difficulty. The Bull Demon King, who had just undergone surgery over there, had already woken up, and desperately glanced at the iron head, the meaning was obvious, I don't know what it was, so don't rush to talk, but it's still a step too late. The major glanced at the iron head and strode out of the tent with the man.
"I just saw Ma Chenglong come in to see you, you are his brother, right?" The Bull Demon King suddenly asked.
"I've just met!" The Iron Head replied stunned.
The Bull Demon King opened his big mouth and was stunned for a long time, and let out a sigh, "You are not brothers for a long time, then it's okay, if Ma Chenglong really has a brother like you who doesn't have a brain, it can be regarded as eight lifetimes of mold!" ”
"What do you mean?" Iron Head glared.
"X, your mother, are you deaf? That's what Lao Tzu meant! "The Bull Demon King is originally a crab, and he has to set off a three-foot wave without wind, where will he eat his set? He immediately replied viciously.
"The bones are itchy, come, Lao Tzu will loosen it for you." The temper of the iron head is like a ** bucket, just one point, and he immediately turned over and got out of bed as he spoke. The Bull Demon King had just undergone surgery to take out the warhead on his body, and he definitely couldn't make a big move, but he was not afraid, he felt a urinal on the side of the bed, and just sneered when he held it in his hand.
"Ouch, what are you two doing? With such strength, it's going to fight devils, it's so big and useful here, you're full! 82 regiment, look at your own bear-like! I didn't even wear pants, a big scar on my buttocks, is it so beautiful? 83 regiment, what are you laughing at, you are no better, what are you doing with a urinal, drink it, and don't put it down for me! The little nurse who happened to pass by raised her eyebrows and came up to spray the blood of the two of them, and all the wounded around her laughed.
I have to prick my ass every day, and the iron head naturally doesn't dare to compete with the little nurse, so he goes back to the bed and sits down with a red face, staring at the Bull Demon King. The Bull Demon King didn't take him seriously at all, and after the nurse left, he called a brother from the 83rd regiment and said with a big grin: "Go, carry Lao Tzu out and have a look!" ”