It wasn't until the jade was worn on his neck that the donkey found out that it was a jade Guanyin Buddha statue, this jade Guanyin Buddha statue was carved very exquisitely, although it was only as big as the thumb, but even the eyebrow texture of the Guanyin statue was clearly visible, and it was known at a glance that it was a famous handwriting, and the value must be extremely expensive. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Called the donkey, he was a little panicked, and said: "Tingting, this Buddha statue ......"

Tingting stretched out her little hand and gently covered the mouth of the donkey, and then pulled the donkey aside, and whispered: "This Guanyin Buddha statue is my mother when I was three years old from the high monk of Yunyin Temple begged, because I was often sick when I was a child, my mother was afraid that I could not raise me, so I asked for such a talisman, the result is really effective, after wearing this jade Guanyin Buddha statue, I have never been sick, now I give this jade Guanyin Buddha statue to you, she will also protect you." ”

The donkey's mouth snorted twice, trying to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

Tingting stared at the donkey for a moment, and wanted to say, don't work too the battlefield, and don't rush to the front when charging, but in the end she didn't say it, because saying such a thing is not only too selfish, but also will seriously disturb the donkey's concentration, which may be a bad thing.

A thousand words, in the end, only turned into a faint kiss.

Tingting leaned over and gave the donkey a gentle kiss on the face, then turned around and left.

Asked the donkey to touch the right cheek that had just been kissed by Tingting, and he was stupid for a while, until Han Feng came over to call him after breakfast, he woke up like a dream, and then went to Lao Sun Tou to grab two white-flour steamed buns, and then scooped a bowl of vegetable soup and drank it dry, and then while eating steamed buns, he followed Han Feng through the tunnel and went straight to Nancheng.

When Han Feng called the donkey, the eagle who had rested for half the night, and more than 30 quasi-wolf fangs came to the underground shelter in Nancheng, and the more than 600 officers and men of the Eighth Battalion had already finished breakfast, Ding Lizheng, the commander of the Eighth Battalion, gathered the officers and men to give a lecture, which was the tradition of the main forces of the Dameishan Military Sub-district before the war.

Above the surface, the shelling of the devils continues.

From time to time, shells fall on top of the underground shelter, accompanied by a violent explosion, the roof of the shelter reinforced with logs will tremble gently, and more earth will fall from the cracks in the logs, and many new recruits who have just transferred from the militia to the regular army will be afraid that the shelter will suddenly collapse.

The veterans didn't care, the underground shelter could indeed collapse, but instead of worrying that the shelter would collapse and bury you alive, it was more practical to worry that after going up to the ground, it would be blown up by shells.

Some crazy devil officers will even blow up the devil infantry.

Ding Li's cold gaze looked over the faces of the officers and soldiers lined up in the underground shelter, because of the light, he could only see some of the officers and soldiers at the front, but his voice could be clearly transmitted to the ears of every officer and soldier of the Eighth Battalion by the echo effect of the Yongdao, Ding Li's voice was high-pitched and majestic, very penetrating.

"Brothers, the big war is imminent, I won't say anything superfluous, I just want to tell you one thing, our three regiments are the troops created by the commander, the first regiment is mainly the old foundation of the Northwest Army, the second regiment is the old foundation of the Northeast Army, the garrison regiment is the old bottom of the Sichuan Army, the Guangdong Army and the guerrillas, only our three regiments do not have any old bottom, and they are completely newly built troops!"

Ding Li's voice echoed in the underground shelter and the corridors on the left and right, and it lasted for a long time.

After a pause, Ding Li said: "Because it is a new unit, it is inevitable that some people will say strange things, saying that our three regiments are not worthy of being the main force of the military division, even if we performed the most well in the exercise, we still can't stop them, but now, the opportunity to prove us is in front of us." ”

Men are basically aggressive, and as soon as Ding Li said a few words, the officers and soldiers of the Eighth Battalion even looked differently.

Ding Li said again: "I have to admit that the warrior camp is good, they are very brave in the warrior slope, but it is only brave, fighting is not heroic, in addition to bravery, you have to be sharp enough!" Because of bravery, you can only guarantee to kill yourself on the battlefield, and only sharpness can guarantee to kill the enemy! ”

The eyes of more than 600 officers and men of the Eighth Battalion became sharper and sharper, as if there was a flame burning.

Ding Li pulled out his pistol with his backhand, tore open his throat and shouted: "Brothers, who are we? ”

"Eight battalions! The impregnable Eight Battalions! ”

"Eight battalions! Unstoppable Eight Battalions! ”

"Eight battalions! There are my invincible eight battalions! ”

"Eight battalions! Eight battalions! Eight battalions! ”

More than 600 officers and men responded with a bang.

As soon as the response fell, Ding Li then opened his throat and shouted, "What is our creed? ”

"Recruit and come!"

"You can fight!"

"Victory is won!"

"Victory! Win! Win! ”

Listening to the more than 600 officers and soldiers of the Eighth Battalion standing there shouting victory, Han Feng, the donkey, the eagle and more than 30 quasi-wolf fangs also boiled in an instant.

At this time, the shelling of the devils also stopped.

Ding Li turned around, waved his hand and shouted, "Up!" ”

In the next moment, more than 600 officers and men of the Eighth Battalion quickly rose to the surface along the Shouyong Road like a flood that had burst the embankment, and then quickly entered the position under the cover of dust and gunsmoke.

The fortifications of the south gate are too broken to have any defensive value, but it is obviously not possible to give up the city wall without firing a shot, so Ding Li still selected more than 20 good marksmanship and followed Han Feng's sniper team to the city wall, so as to kill and injure the living force of the Osaka Division as much as possible.

The combat effectiveness of the Osaka Division is scum, and the will to fight is particularly weak, but the training is still quite good, especially the quality of the artillery is still very high, so the level of infantry and artillery coordination is very high, and at the moment of the artillery wing's shelling just now, an infantry brigade of the 170th Infantry Wing has quietly entered the sortie position.

Moreover, the devil's attack position was less than 500 meters away from the south gate of Pucheng.

Following the infantry brigade of the 170th Infantry Wing into the sortie position, there was also a tank squadron of the 8th Tank Wing, and this tank squadron of the devil was a light tank squadron with three tank squadrons, each of which was equipped with five Type 97 light tanks.

As soon as the shelling ended, the first wave of the devil's attack began.

A simple infantry attack is different from a coordinated infantry attack, because there are tanks to fight together, so the little devils no longer send out a small group of infantry to carry out a tentative feint as before, but come up and dispatch a whole infantry squadron, under the guidance of a tank squad of five Type 97 light tanks, launched a strong attack.

Asked the donkey to poke out half of its head from behind the half-collapsed battlement, and at a glance he saw five Type 97 tanks swinging out in a row, keeping a distance of about 20 meters between them, and each tank was followed by a dozen devil soldiers, and the devils were all bent over, very careful not to expose their bodies.

The donkey measured the distance with the help of the scope of the Mauser 98k sniper rifle, about more than 500 meters, and the wind speed was not large, only two meters per second, but the little devil's tank seriously blocked the firing range, at least at a distance of 500 meters, it was difficult to kill the devil hiding behind the tank, and the donkey decisively released the rifle trigger.

Donkey didn't forget to remind the two sharpshooters of the Eighth Battalion beside him: "Two brothers, don't be in a hurry to shoot, the distance is far, the probability of hitting is too low, wait for the little devil to get close and then fight." ”

The two sharpshooters let go of the trigger with a bang.

Seeing that one of them was a little nervous, the donkey smiled and asked, "Brother, what's your name?" ”

"My name is Pheasant." The sharpshooter is a recruit who has just been transferred from the militia to the regular army, because he was born in Orion, so his marksmanship is good, but he has never been on the battlefield, and the first time he went to the battlefield today he saw such a big battle of devils, if he didn't feel nervous, it was called a ghost, because he was too nervous, and the voice of the pheasant had changed.

The pheasant is actually not called a pheasant, it is called Shan Ji, and it was transferred from the Shanxian County Militia Brigade.

The donkey heard it wrong, and said with some surprise: "Pheasant? That kind of tail feathers are very beautiful? ”

While calling the donkey, he also learned to spread his wings and wave his hand, and learned to cluck the pheasant.

The pheasant hurriedly said: "No, it's not the pheasant, my surname is Shan, and the single name is an auspicious word, auspicious." ”

"It's a pheasant, it's a good name, you look like a pheasant, hehe." Called the donkey said with a smile, calling the donkey was actually intentional, because he knew how to relieve the nervousness of the recruits, and he also knew that if the recruits could not relax and continue to maintain such tension, death would be a high probability event.

"Veteran, how can you just give people nicknames?" The pheasant was in a hurry.

"I'm not a veteran, I'm a donkey." The donkey blinked, pinched his nose and learned two wild donkey calls.

The pheasant was happy, and he didn't bother to call the donkey, and when he met such a wolf tooth who loves to play treasure and funny, what else can you say? The pheasant didn't realize that while he was talking and laughing with the donkey, the tension of the first time on the battlefield just now had been invisibly relieved, at least not as nervous as just now.

While the two were talking, the Devil Tank had already guided the Devil infantry into two hundred meters.

At a distance of two hundred meters, for a wolf tooth called a donkey, there is no need for a scope, and more importantly, after entering the distance of two hundred meters, due to the increase in the angle formed between the city wall and the devil tank and the devil infantry, the devil tank walking in front can no longer completely cover the devil infantry behind.

"Prepare for battle!" Called the donkey to give an order, just about to shoot, but suddenly a gun sounded in his ears, and then in the field of vision ahead, a devil lieutenant walking behind a tank immediately fell to the ground, told the donkey to look back, just in time to see the pheasant pull the bolt, a hot bullet case jumped out of the chamber of the gun, fell to the ground, and made a soft sound.

"Hey, don't talk about the gun, it's quite accurate." It's fun to call the donkey. (To be continued.) )