Chapter 892: The Last Battle

"Regiment...... Tuanza. ”

Li Xuan slowly opened his eyes, and the first thing he saw was the pony who was helping him treat his wounds, and then he saw Yang Yun who was frowning and eager.

"Rest well, and I'll take care of the rest!"

"Hmm!"

Li Xuan closed his eyes again, his face full of relaxation and quiet.

"Brother Yun."

"Brother Yun."

"Cui'er, Tiezhu, why are you here?"

Hearing this, Yang Yun frowned slightly.

"We are also part of the health team, and we came here to treat the wounded."

Li Cui'er didn't dare to look directly at Yang Yun's gaze.

"Brother Yun, didn't you ask me to protect Cui'er closely?"

Tie Zhu did not answer the rhetorical question.

"It's too dangerous here, you can treat the wounded in the rear. As for the Iron Pillar, stay and fight together. ”

"Yes!"

Tie Zhu agreed with excitement on his face, because it was too boring to protect Li Cui'er closer to him than to fight, and he preferred to fight side by side with Yang Yun.

"Oh."

Li Cui'er agreed, but she had already begun to help the medical team and the soldiers of the new regiment rescue the wounded, and Yang Yun had no choice but to give up.

Not only himself, but also his daughter-in-law.

Because Li Cuier's life is fate, and the lives of the other brothers in the new group are also fate.

War will not sympathize with you because you are a woman, and bullets will not turn because you are a woman.

When faced with war, whether you are a man or a woman, whether you are an adult or a child, these cruel invaders will not sympathize with you, they will only trample on you more unscrupulously.

The so-called sympathy for the weak is nonsense, and only the strong will win respect.

Peace and fairness never come from the sympathy of the enemy, but from one's own fists!

Yang Yun's eyes were like torches, scanning the battlefield, looking at many new brothers who were still alive and well during the day yesterday, no, during the day today, some were seriously injured, and some had left this world forever at this moment, and even left the whole corpse before leaving, not to mention how angry he was.

He hated the world, he hated war, but he had no choice, because he knew best that peace needed to be bought with blood and life.

He doesn't know how many more people will die in the next war, but he is willing to fight for freedom and peace until he dies!

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The picture pulls back to the little devil's side.

"Your Excellency, General!"

Seeing that the brigade commander Guan Yu led the team to arrive in person, the little devil Shaozuo returned the command of the battlefield to him very well.

"Hmm!"

Guan Yu nodded, then frowned and shouted: "Three minutes later, launch a general attack!" ”

The order was given, and the little devils began to inspect their weapons and equipment to prepare for this final battle.

Yes, this is the last battle, except for the two squadrons taken by the commander of the 2nd Wing, Sadazo Ishiguro, and the Great Japanese Imperial Army led by the Chief of Staff Akasaka Saizumi, the rest of the 27th Brigade, including the brigade commander Tateyu, everyone is here.

The total number of people is only in the early 500s.

On the other hand, on the side of the new regiment, together with the artillery company and the baggage company, the total number of people is less than 300.

The artillery company and the baggage company are one of the most important components of the new regiment, and they are not considered regular field troops.

Either the whole army is annihilated, or the enemy is completely annihilated, there is no possibility of a third option.

The difference in combat power of nearly two to one seems to be huge, but in fact it has narrowed a lot compared to before the war.

You must know that at the beginning, Yang Yun almost used the second battalion and the third battalion plus half of the artillery company and baggage company to resist the attack of the 27th Brigade of the little devil, and the difference in combat strength reached a terrifying five to one.

At that time, it was fashionable and able to fight, but now it is only a two-to-one difference in combat power, so why be afraid?

"Kill the chicken and give it!"

When the time of three minutes was up, the commander of the Little Devil Brigade, Guan Yu, waved his official knife in his hand, and gave the order to attack without hesitation.

In a fierce rush trumpet, more than five hundred little devils rushed along the gap in the city wall towards the new regiment position.

The little devils are ready for the last battle, and the new regiment is also ready for this last battle.

When the vanguard of the little devils had just emerged in their field of vision, the officers and men of the new regiment did not hesitate to pull the trigger of the steel gun in their hands.

In an instant, gunfire rang out, and bullets rushed towards the vanguard of these little devils like a torrential rain, so that as soon as they emerged, they were directly submerged under the powerful fire of the new group.

"What's the situation?"

The new group of brothers stared at the front of the battlefield with wide eyes and shocked expressions.

With the help of the light of the war, they vaguely saw that the little devils who had just been beaten down by them actually stood up again at this moment.

That's right, it's back on your feet!

"Isn't it haunted?"

The new group of brothers raised their hands and rubbed their eyes, their expressions were incredulous, and they even paused for a moment to attack.

"Huh?"

Yang Yun was also stunned for a moment, but he quickly reacted and shouted: "This is not a haunting, it is the little devils in the back who use their corpses as shields!" ”

"!"

The officers and soldiers of the new regiment suddenly realized, and then while scolding angrily, they raised their guns and continued to attack the little devils.

Both light and heavy machine guns are very powerful, and the penetration of their bullets is not something that a corpse can resist.

However, the little devil's method still achieved great results, because the kinetic energy of the bullet will drop a lot after passing through the corpse of a little devil, and even if it can hit the little devil behind, its power is far less powerful than a direct hit.

The Guard Squadron is truly the most elite combat force of the Second Brigade, and although this method cannot completely evade the attack of the new regiment, it can greatly reduce the threat of the new regiment's firepower to them.

Finally, relying on the corpse of their companion as a shield, the army of little devils quickly closed the distance with the new group.

"! Later, I will listen to Lao Tzu's orders and prepare to fight with the little devil! Remember, don't forget to use the pistol in your arms when necessary! ”

Seeing that the situation was not right, Yang Yun did not hesitate to make preparations for a white-knuckle battle.

From the moment he removed the city wall, he had already begun to order the officers and men of the new regiment to prepare their sabers, because he knew that according to the development of the war, the little devils would inevitably rush to the position and engage them in a white-handed battle.

Of course, Yang Yun was actually reluctant to engage in a white-knuckle battle with the little devils, because he knew the ability of the officers and soldiers of the new regiment to fight hard, and at the same time, he knew better the ability of the little devil officers and soldiers to fight hard.

Compared with the ordinary officers and soldiers of the country, the stabbing ability of the new regiment is definitely a second-kill existence, but against the little devils, there is almost no chance of winning.

What's more, they are far fewer people than the little devils at the moment, and it will be even more difficult to win.

But he had no choice.

The only thing that is fortunate is that he has a second hand to prepare.

It's really hard to say who will win in the end.

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