Chapter 53: On the Songhua River
More than a dozen devils slowly approached from dozens of meters away with bright bayonets. [No pop-up novel network]
"The devil is coming, company commander, company commander" He Shuya instinctively shouted to the company commander, and then was stunned.
After shouting twice, He Shuya reacted, the company commander had already sacrificed, not only the company commander, but all the brothers in their entire company died, and he was the only one alive.
He Shuya's young face floated with a touch of despair.
Then, He Shuya jumped into the trench and picked up the only imitation Czech light machine gun in the whole company.
"Little devil, the master fought with you, fight" He Shuya roared hoarsely, and the imitation Czech light machine gun in his hand also fired fiercely.
However, the dozen or so devils who were pushing forward had already fallen down.
The bullets smashed the position into mud, but it didn't even hit the little devil's hair.
"Squeak Boom" A 50-caliber high-explosive bomb squeaked and screamed from 100 meters away, and then landed next to He Shuya, exploding with a bang.
The air wave generated by the explosion overturned He Shuya to the ground in an instant, fortunately, He Shuya was only overturned by the air wave, but he was not killed by the high-energy fragmentation of the grenade, so He Shuya quickly turned over and climbed up, shook his head, shook off the sand on his head and body, and He Shuya dug out the imitation Czech Republic from the scorched earth.
It's a pity that the Czech-like grenade bent the barrel of the little devil's grenade.
He Shuya threw down the imitation of the Czech Republic and picked up a Shenyang imitation Mauser 98 rifle next to him.
This is the Czech Mauser 9822 infantry imitated by the Shenyang Arsenal, and it is also the standard rifle of the Northeast Army, He Shuya raised the rifle and aimed at a devil in front of him and pulled the trigger, but the rifle made a click, and no bullets were shot out of the chamber.
He Shuya hurriedly threw away the rifle, rushed not far away and pulled out another rifle from under a comrade who had already died, but unfortunately, the rifle was still empty.
The Northeast Army has had a hard time since the day it entered the customs.
After the Xi'an Incident, the young marshal was imprisoned, and the Northeast Army became a motherless orphan, and the supply of military supplies, weapons and ammunition was cut off until the outbreak of the Battle of Songhu, and the Nationalist Government gave the Northeast Army a little military supplies, and then drove them to the Songhu battlefield.
But after a few battles, that pitiful military supply has long since bottomed out.
"Bullets, who still has bullets, who still has fucking bullets" He Shuya looked for a few rifles in a row, and found that the chambers were empty, and then rummaged through the bullet bags on his comrades, and they were all deflated, He Shuya sat down in the trench in despair, and howled in despair, "Bullets, who still has bullets, who still has bullets"
No bullets were found, He Shuya only found one grenade, just one.
The little devil would not stop because of He Shuya's desperate wail, but accelerated his speed.
In a few moments, more than a dozen devils went up to the position of the remnant company of the Northeast Army with bright bayonets.
Looking at the dozen or so devil soldiers who were already close at hand, He Shuya stopped wailing and quietly hid the grenade in his arms.
A devil saw He Shuya put his hand into his arms, and thought that he wanted to take out a pistol, but even though he raised the 38 big cover and was about to shoot, he was stopped by the leading military commander.
Commander Cao knew that it was impossible for a Chinese soldier like this to wear a pistol.
Sure enough, when He Shuya's right hand poked out of his arms again, there was an extra harmonica in his hand.
At this time, He Shuya also knew that his life had entered the countdown.
He Shuya completely ignored the dozen or so devils around him, and brought the harmonica to his mouth.
Then, the melodious and melodious harmonica sound sounded in the dense forest, and listening to this beautiful sound of the piano, more than a dozen devil soldiers invariably lowered their guns and began to listen very carefully.
The head of the devil army, Cao Chang, had no intention of stopping it, anyway, this Chinese soldier couldn't run.
When the song sounded, He Shuya completely entered a realm of selflessness, six years for the soul of the hometown appeared in front of him again, the vast grassy Songnen Plain, in front of him one after another, He Shuya seemed to smell the fragrance of soybeans, the fragrance of sorghum.
Tears flowed uncontrollably down He Shuya's cheeks.
My home, on the Songhua River in the northeast,
There are forest coal mines,
There are also soybean sorghum all over the mountain.
My home, on the Songhua River in the northeast,
There are my compatriots,
And the aging daddy.
Ninety-one-eight, ninety-one-eight,
From that miserable time,
Separated from my homeland,
Abandoned the endless treasure,
Wandering
The price of the whole day is in the customs and wanders
Which year, which month,
to be able to return to my lovely hometown
Which year, which month,
to be able to recover the endless treasure
Daddy, Daddy,
when
to be able to get together
After the song was blown, He Shuya took the harmonica back into his arms with tears in his eyes.
More than a dozen devils were still immersed in the beautiful sound of the piano and did not come back to their senses, but He Shuya did not hesitate to take out the grenade hidden in his arms, and pulled off the pull ring fiercely
In the next moment, green smoke billed from the wooden handle of the grenade.
"Baga, lie down quickly" The devil's commander Cao Cao reacted the most, and he was about to lie down when he turned over.
However, before the devil army Cao Chang lay down, a crisp gunshot sounded again in the silent dense forest.
A poignant blood flower bloomed violently on the right temple of the Devil Army Commander, and then the roar of the crooked handle sounded in the dense forest, and the dense bullets rained down.
More than a dozen devils who were caught off guard were piled up on the ground.
"Well, what's the situation" He Shuya couldn't help but be stunned.
When he came back to his senses, the grenade in his hand was about to explode.
He Shuya immediately howled wolf, threw the grenade forward with a flick of his hand, and then rolled over and lay down.
The grenade was thrown less than two meters away and exploded in the air, and the violent explosion instantly formed a huge shock wave, which viciously knocked several devil soldiers in the center of the explosion to the ground, and the explosion simultaneously produced hundreds of fragments, shooting in all directions, and the remaining devils also screamed and fell to the ground.
He Shuya was lucky not to be killed by the fragments, but he was also shocked by the shock wave and fainted on the spot.
I don't know what the time is in the coma, I don't know how long it took, He Shuya finally woke up from the coma, as soon as he opened his eyes, He Shuya saw that there was a little devil sitting in front of him, who was eating canned beef with his back to him.
The little devil heard the sound and turned around and asked He Shuya: "Boy, wake up"
He Shuya ignored it, but his stomach screamed very uncompromisingly, because he smelled the aroma of beef, and he couldn't remember how long it had been since he had eaten beef.
"I'm hungry for you." The devil took out a can from his satchel and handed it over.
He Shuya licked his lips and ignored the little devil, but out of the corner of his eye, he couldn't help but glance not far away.
Less than half a meter away from He Shuya, there was a devil lying down, and there was a 38 big cover under the devil's corpse.
He Shuya thought in his heart, taking advantage of the little devil's defenselessness, snatching the bayonet to kill this little devil, even if he can't kill this little devil, it is better to use a bayonet to kill himself, it is always 10,000 times stronger than being a prisoner.
So He Shuya's ass moved there without a trace.
"You don't like to eat canned food," the devil didn't realize it, turned around and rummaged through his satchel, and said, "It's okay, I still have cookies here, so I'll find them for you." ”
Seeing the devil's unsuspecting back and turning around, He Shuya hurriedly stepped forward to get the 38 big cover.
But at this time, a big foot stepped heavily on the bayonet, and even the hand with He Shuya was suppressed, and then a cold voice suddenly sounded from the head: "Boy, what do you want to do?"
Seeing that his intentions had been revealed, He Shuya immediately became disgusted and gally, and immediately hugged the man's thigh with his backhand, wanting to knock him to the ground, and at the same time roared loudly in his mouth: "Little devil, the master fought with you."
However, what made He Shuya extremely desperate was that no matter how hard he tried, the thigh did not move at all.
The next moment, He Shuya felt that he was flying up, and after landing, He Shuya felt that the whole person seemed to fall apart, and he couldn't get up anymore, but there was no discomfort on his body.
He Shuya was sure that he was not injured, but he just couldn't do it.
It was only at this time that He Shuya finally saw the owner of the "thigh" clearly.
is actually a devil, and he is also a very large and very tall devil ghost, even in the Northeast, such a big man is rare.
At this time, the devil who was looking for cookies from his satchel also heard the sound and turned around.
Seeing He Shuya fall to the ground on all fours, the devil looking for biscuits asked in surprise: "Yingza, what's the matter?"
The big devil glanced at He Shuya coldly, and said abruptly: "This kid saw that we were wearing devil uniforms, and he regarded us as devils, and just now he not only wanted to sneak attack you, but also wanted to kill me." ”
He Shuya was stupid when he heard this, how did he say that these two people are not devils
But also, the little devil speaks the language of a chirping bird, how can he speak Chinese
"This kid is quite bloody." The devil looking for cookies snorted lightly at He Shuya, and asked the big guy again, "Yingzuo, all the devils around you are killed"
"It's all gone." The big guy sat down and sat next to He Shuya.
Listening to the conversation between the two, He Shuya was sure that the two were not devils, and asked at the moment: "You are not devils"
"What do you say" The devil who was looking for cookies tore open the wrapping paper and handed over the black chocolate biscuits, and said angrily, "If we are really devils, you kid can still have a life and give you cookies to eat"
He Shuya scratched his head and smiled embarrassedly