Sangou was about to return to the battalion command post, but he heard the fierce gunfire in front of the position of the Seventh Company, turned back again, and observed and commanded with Wu Dingli, the commander of the Seventh Company.

"No matter what the devils are, it's still good that they are so desperate to save their wounded soldiers." Wu Dingli was a little embarrassed, and sighed at the battalion commander Sangou.

"Yes, the devil is a hateful opponent, but sometimes, he is a respectable opponent, but no matter how respectable they are, they are going to kill them."

"This is a must, we don't share the enmity with the devil, and we have nothing to talk about." Wu Dingli added a sentence along the meaning of the three dogs.

However, small talk and small talk, the attention of the two was all on the Japanese army's offensive routine, and now the Japanese army just made a little machine gun cover to ensure that the machine gun fire continued to suppress the seventh company.

The Seventh Company is still full of confidence in the face of the attack of a small squad of the Japanese army, and a squadron can withstand it, but it is still afraid of his squadron.

Now these excellent shooters are constantly shifting their firing positions, evading the pursuit of the Japanese light and heavy machine guns, and in the process of dodging, seizing the opportunity to fire a shot or two.

But just one or two shots like this are enough for the palace squad to be extremely uncomfortable, and the Seventh Company has more than a dozen marksman groups, and each group or each shooter fires one or two shots, which is more than ten or twenty shots.

And the current trapezoidal offensive formation of Miyamoto's squad is less than ten people at the front, and now the first echelon has suffered more than half of the casualties.

Although the will to fight is good, it can't afford such a casualty rate, and if it continues, everyone will be killed and wounded here.

In the end, Captain Sakamoto couldn't stand it anymore and issued an order for the Miyauchi squad to withdraw from the battle, and could no longer tolerate such senseless sacrifices.

Anyway, the appearance has already been made for everyone to see, and it's not that they can't be saved when they see death, but they can't be saved, and the soldiers should also know this truth.

Miyamoto was reluctant to withdraw at first, but as soon as Sakamoto removed all the guns and machine guns, Miyanuchi was dumbfounded, without the suppression and support of these firepower, their squad could not do anything.

There is no way, the palace can only be withdrawn obediently, although it is unwilling, but after all, it is the best effort, but it can't be done, there is no way.

The wounded soldiers who stayed in the puddle now can't hold back their howls or curse, they are all people who have experienced battles, and they have also seen the efforts of their own teams.

It's not that their own people don't save them now, but they can't save them, so it won't help to cry and scold again, it's better to save some physical strength to save yourself, wait for the next chance, and live.

This is also the idea of some devils who are relatively lightly injured and have a strong desire to survive, and those seriously injured people can no longer bear it now, and they are slowly dying one after another.

These five or six devils often cheered each other on at first, but when they shouted to a certain person and never got a response, they knew that this comrade-in-arms was no longer good.

This kind of psychological blow is very devastating, and the physical damage is still secondary, after all, after so many battles, it is commonplace to be injured, as long as you can bear it, you have a chance to live.

But now, watching these comrades-in-arms who depend on each other die one by one, and in the end it may be their turn, and this kind of torture and destruction is unbearable.

One of the seriously wounded people really couldn't hold on, there was no painkiller, the pain was going crazy, and he knew that he couldn't hold on for long, so he finally shot himself and committed suicide.

At dusk, there was silence on the battlefield, especially after the gunfire of this devil's suicide broke the silence, it became more and more silent, and the silence was terrifying.

Then a cry came out of the puddle, mixed with cursing in Japanese slang, and some Japanese songs that even Migou didn't understand.

However, Sangou didn't have the heart to listen to the meaning of the devil's song, but just asked the commander of the seventh company to be cautious again and beware of the night attack of the Japanese dogs jumping over the wall.

Originally, Wu Dingli asked a platoon to solve the lives of these wounded Japanese soldiers as soon as possible, but Ma Zhaokai just disagreed, they said a little pervertedly, they just liked the devil's last screams and requiem.

However, in order to guard against the night attack of the Japanese army, a platoon at the front of the position took advantage of the darkness of the night and also made some arrangements, such as adding a few observers.

There are also some things that can alarm the police, most of them are treacherous mines made of grenades, which can make a sound when touched.

Now the 74th Army not only has canned Japanese food in the trophies, but also a little canned food from American aid, these things are all foods that soldiers like, but the amount is very small, and they are distributed to everyone for occasional tooth sacrifices.

This canned food box is made of aluminum or iron, and everyone keeps it, some are used as lunch boxes, water boxes, etc., and some are used to hold things, but the biggest use is still used as an alarm at night.

In fact, everyone can touch the front of the position to end up with the lives of those devils who wounded soldiers, but they still don't, keep these live mouths, first, you can listen to their painful voices, chat to relieve hatred, and secondly, it is really possible to attract the night attack of devils.

But when Wu Zhandong, the squad leader of the third squad of the first platoon (who used to be Ma Zhaokai's deputy shooter), took a team from the third squad to make an alarm trap, he found that something was wrong.

I have been hearing the crying and scolding of devils before, but now it seems that only one person is calling, is it that all the others are dead, or are they silent?

Wu Zhandong was a little puzzled, beckoned to a few people behind him, and motioned for everyone to continue to crawl forward to see what was going on, but when he touched it, he found that it was greasy.

It turned out that there was only one living devil left in the puddle, but the number of people was more than that, and there were four others, where did they go, Wu Zhandong remembered it well during the day.

Wu Zhandong originally wanted to catch that devil alive and interrogate him, but after thinking about it, such an interrogation was useless, but dangerous, after all, this place was still in the middle of the battle between the two armies, and it was very likely that he would be shot by the devil over there.

Xiao Wu judged that it was estimated that the devil was leaving a seriously injured person who died, and kept shouting to paralyze them, and then those crawled back while the night was dark.

According to the time just now, it is estimated that the four wounded devil soldiers have not climbed far, and it is still too late to chase after them.

Wu Zhandong immediately made a decision, and immediately called his subordinates to go to the seriously injured of this devil, and then guarded the puddle and gave Wu Zhandong and them fire cover.

Xiaobao nodded, and immediately followed the voice of the devil and touched the puddle, and the knife ended the devil's life, and Wu Zhandong and a few of them continued to crawl forward.

Following the watermarks on the ground, there were a few watermarks on the soil on the ground that were wet with water, and Wu Zhandong and the others followed these roads and touched them all the way up.

Sure enough, less than a hundred meters away, they found several black shadows crawling forward slowly, and they looked back a few times from time to time, presumably because the seriously injured person they left behind was now silent, which made them a little suspicious or guilty.