Chapter 182: The Devil Is Coming

After blasting the obstacles in the city gate, the group of Japanese who were waiting for this group of Japanese was not Changde with the door wide open, but a machine gun.

Changde is an important city in ancient times, Tao Yuanming's peach blossom source is around here, and close to the Yuanjiang River, it is a place where soldiers must fight, so the city built is also built according to the big city, not a simple city wall to enclose so simple, after passing through the door hole, there is an urn city inside.

The so-called urn city, is the meaning of catching turtles in the urn, the enemy breaks through the gate and rushes in, you will find yourself rushing into an open space surrounded by enemies, and the real Changde East Gate City Cave, has already set up several machine guns, just waiting for the Japanese to enter the net.

"Hit!"

An officer in the city cave roared, and the pistol in his hand took the lead in firing at the first Japanese soldier who rushed in, and then the rest of the soldiers also opened fire one after another, the distance between the two sides was about 30 meters, and this distance as long as the gun was not too shaky, the right direction could hit people, and the Japanese soldiers were now crowded in the opposite city cave, and they continued to rush forward.

This is the most commonly used tactics of the Japanese, decisive charge, the Japanese in World War II believed that people's faith can block bullets, so every brainwashed charge is crazy, at the beginning, many troops were frightened to the death of the Japanese charge, and they would be defeated.

But the 57th Division is not an ordinary unit, he is the trump card of the Central Army, and before the war, although the theater estimated that the Japanese would target the Hunan and Hubei regions this time, Yu Chengwan still made a lot of preparations in Changde City, with sufficient ammunition and weapons, and the fortification structure was also complete.

So when this group of Japanese rushed in, most of them were killed before they even had time to fire a shot.

After six years of fighting in the War of Resistance Against Japan, the elite of the Japanese was being consumed, and part of the Kuomintang army began to make slow progress, from the battle loss ratio of tens to one at the beginning, and then to the current several to one, part of the reason is because the elite was transferred from the Chinese battlefield, but it is undeniable that we grew rapidly in the war.

This wave of Japanese tentative attacks ended with the Japanese discarding more than 100 corpses, and the defenders sacrificed about 30 people, including more than a dozen soldiers on the castle tower who died heroically when shooting, and no one was shot in the back, all facing the bullets.

Yu Zhiqian kept shooting, until the Japanese left more than 300 meters, Yu Zhiqian put away his weapon, and there were more than 40 defenders on the city tower, looking at the comrades who died beside him, all of them had sad looks on their faces.

But there was no crying, the strong was simply tidying up the appearance of the sacrificed comrades-in-arms, and then waiting for the personnel in charge of logistics behind to carry these sacrificed soldiers to the back, verify their identities, and then send the information back to the War Department, and then the Army went to these people's homes to mourn.

The wounded soldier lay aside, and Yu Zhiqian took out his first-aid kit, first took out the bandages, and bandaged them.

"Don't move, lie down, I'll stop the bleeding for you!" After finishing speaking, Yu Zhiqian took out a hemostatic spray, sprayed it on his wound a few times, and then bandaged his wound with a bandage: "It's okay, the minor injury will recover soon!" ”

After the bandaging was finished, Yu Zhiqian walked to the next one, a child who looked only seventeen or eighteen years old, was shot in the chest, and kept screaming in pain, after Yu Zhiqian saw it, he immediately walked to his side and handed the hemostatic bandage to his comrades: "Use this bag, don't be afraid, I'll give you morphine right away!" After saying that, he put down his backpack, quickly took out morphine from it, quickly pumped it with a syringe, and injected it into his body.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, it doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt, what's your name?"

After Yu Zhiqian finished beating the morphine, he quickly took over the work of the person next to him, began to bandage, a penetrating wound, bleeding on both sides, and used gauze to stop the bleeding briefly before shouting: "Come on, send him to the hospital immediately!" ”

At this time, someone immediately ran over, carrying a stretcher, and Yu Zhiqian kept holding the soldier's hand: "Don't be afraid, it doesn't hurt, you can recover after a while!" ”

"Sir, my photo, you have to remember to send it to my home, my mother hasn't seen me in a military uniform yet!"

"Don't worry, brother, it will be!"

After Yu Zhiqian watched him being carried on a stretcher and left, tears suddenly fell uncontrollably, wiped his eyes with his hand, and continued to bandage the next wounded soldier.

Half an hour later, Yu Zhiqian sat on the ground a little out of breath, took out his water bottle, and drank a sip of water gently, a total of sixteen wounded soldiers, all of whom were sent down, and the defenders here were less than forty people.

"Sir, we're going to take some pictures!" As soon as Yu Zhiqian sat down, a second lieutenant came over with some restraint and saluted Yu Zhiqian.

"Do you take pictures?"

"No!"

"Wang Youcai!"

"Here!"

"Go, take a picture of the brothers!"

"Good!"

Yu Zhiqian handed the camera to Wang Youcai, Wang Youcai took the camera, and looked at it beautifully: "Let's go, take pictures of you!" ”

"Good!"

The second lieutenant took Wang Youcai and quickly walked down the city tower, this is just now when the defenders downstairs heard that someone upstairs could take pictures, and after the fight, they immediately ran over and wanted to leave a few photos.

"Don't worry, don't worry, you can shoot all the time without film!" Yu Zhiqian looked at the chaos below, and immediately shouted loudly, and the crowd that was originally crowded with each other immediately became quiet and began to line up.

After Wang Youcai took a few photos, several people immediately came over to take a look, and after making sure that he had been photographed, he immediately walked away with a smile on his face, and then walked to the city gate to start working, and re-blocked the city gate that had just been penetrated by the Japanese.

The number of defenders downstairs was not large, there were about 80 people, all of them were injured, and after taking some pictures of them, the originally silent atmosphere suddenly became active.

"Hey, the photo is a color pinch, just like a painting, the picture is clear, and the injuries on the face are all photographed!"

"You don't understand, this is a new technology for Westerners!"

"That must be expensive!"

"The chief said, photos don't cost money!"

Yu Zhiqian looked at a group of people discussing the photos, and suddenly regretted that he didn't bring a Polaroid with him, and he could publish the photo immediately after taking it.

sighed, continued to take a cigarette and lit it for himself, quietly looking at the group of lovely people below, because of them, the future will be so bright.