Wei San: "Multinational coalition? What does the commander want me to do? ”

Jiang Yonghui: "I want to ask you if you can build some more anti-tank mines, I'm afraid ......"

Wei San cut off Jiang Yonghui's words and said: "I can't build it, all the conditions don't allow it, bombs will fall here at any time, I don't want to be killed by something I made when I fill the gunpowder, but I can go and cause a little trouble for them myself." ”

Jiang Yonghui was about to give up, but then his eyes lit up and asked, "Oh? What are your thoughts? ”

"I think I can sneak over and kill their commander, and even if I fail, I can find a way to get out." Weisan is still so confident.

Jiang Yonghui didn't want to lose Wei San's talent, so he shook his head and refused: "Forget it, the danger is too high, your life is more than just one of their commanders, wait and see, I will look for you again." ”

Wei San's plan was rejected, he was not frustrated, but continued to suggest to the division commander: "Okay then, but the division commander, you'd better get out of here first, the 112th division is dominated by you, it's too dangerous here, in case you ......"

Jiang Yonghui heard about Wei San's marksmanship, and he said to Wei San very happily: "What am I afraid of with you, a sharpshooter, what is there in case!" When the enemy comes, you will smash their heads! ”

Wei San straightened his chest and said, "Yes!" ”

After Jiang Yonghui left, Wei San came to Ma Youde's side and dug up the soil with him, the battle was very cruel in the morning, and now everyone is hungry and ruthless, the progress of trench construction is slow, it is almost half an hour, and the trench that has been blown up has not been dug out of a meter deep.

Zhang Weimin observed with a telescope from the hillside, the enemy was lighting a fire and cooking, he put down the telescope and signaled everyone to eat something, there will be no enemy attack for the time being.

Ma Youde sat in the pit, felt out the hard and cold flatbread, tore off a piece and stuffed it into his mouth and chewed it hard, this flatbread was baked out of the military catalpa, and the shape of the catalpa, Ma Youde felt like he had eaten a piece of ice in his mouth, hard and cold, the most annoying thing was that he didn't even have saliva, and Ma Youde couldn't eat it after swallowing two mouthfuls.

Wei San threw the kettle to Ma Youde and said, "I have some water here, let's moisten my throat first." ”

Ma Youde said strangely: "You didn't pour all the water just now?" ”

There is still a small amount of water at the bottom of Weisan's kettle, and now it has become a good thing, and Ma Youde drank a little bit so that he didn't feel choked and panicked.

Water is too useful, the human body needs it, like when it was in the tunnel just now, it also needs to cook, even some twisted American equipment also needs it, there is a heavy machine gun that is water-cooled, it doesn't work without water, no matter what point, it can't do without water.

Now it's still resistant, it's a big deal to collect everyone's kettles, you can always collect some, but time must not be delayed for too long, Wei San immediately reported the situation to Zou Xiangrong, Zou Xiangrong asked a group of everyone, in a group of two, to carry the kettle with a gun to the rear to replenish water, this must be solved immediately, once the fight starts, who can take care of fetching water?

After eating half of the cold flatbread with his neck, Wei San can't care about drinking water, and the trench must be restored to its previous appearance before the enemy attacks, otherwise he will wait to be bombed!

Everyone ate a little, dug up again, used the pouted soil to thicken the area in front of them, and then slapped it with a military catalpa, and hurriedly, the 1st Cavalry Division under the hillside and the few new vulture regiments left had finished eating, and it was estimated that the shelling was about to start again!

In the previous battle, more than 500 enemy troops were eliminated, and the vast majority of them were killed by artillery, and now there are less than 2,000 enemy left, and the volunteer soldiers have also suffered a lot of casualties since the beginning of the battle, and many were injured by bombs and burned by fire.

The entire 358 regiment has a total of more than 1,000 people, more than 200 seriously injured and sacrificed, lightly injured but can fight plus uninjured soldiers, and more than 800 people, it seems that the enemy's casualties are larger, but that is a number that only exists in the case of recklessness, the consumption of ammunition is the most headache, now the 38th Army is besieged, the ammunition in the rear can not be supplied, especially the supply of artillery shells, it is not easy, and when the ammunition brought this time is exhausted, you can't wait for reinforcements, Then the entire Thirty-Eighth Army would be in danger.

This question is not only Liang Xingchu has a headache, Wei San is also thinking, he asked Ma Youde: "How much ammunition do we have in our class?" ”

Ma Youde counted the number of bullets for each person in the second class, and there were less than two hundred rounds of ammunition in the entire second class, more than twenty rounds of ammunition per person, this number made Wei San frown, Ma Youde continued: "But I have wrenched some Yankee weapons before, and there are still some bullets, about one hundred and eighty or ninety rounds." ”

The second squad was sacrificed because of Xiao Zhao, and now there are nine people left, and a soldier also had two fingers cut off by shrapnel, although the impact was not great, but Wei San still called him over and replaced Ma Youde with the position of defending the soldier in the past, and Ma Youde picked up the gun and said: "Squad leader...... I ......"

Wei San looked at Ma Youde encouragingly and said, "You don't have pressure, can't you shoot a gun if you can throw a grenade?" Go ahead, I'll take care of you! ”

Ma Youde sighed and went by himself, but after he saw the dense human heads in the distance under the hillside from outside the trench, he still shrank his neck, knowing that it was impossible for a bullet to hit him at this distance, but Ma Youde was still a little worried.

Wei San looked at the soldier who injured his finger and called Gava and said, "Can you load bullets?" ”

Gava's face was black with gunpowder, but he showed two rows of white teeth and said, "Squad leader, I'll do it!" I'll load you with bullets, and I promise you won't be delayed! That, squad leader, when this battle is over, you can teach me to shoot, I can admire your marksmanship! One shot, one true god! ”

Wei San smiled and said: "This is nothing at all, when you fight more in the future, you will be as accurate as me!" ”

Gava smiled innocently, nodded and said, "I will definitely practice more when I get better." ”

Wei San turned his head, he couldn't bear to look at this little soldier who was only nineteen years old and his beard had not hardened, although he was laughing, but Wei San knew that it must be very painful if his finger was broken, and ten fingers connected to his heart were not casually said.

"Why are you so unlucky to come to this place......" Wei San whispered as he stared at the American troops outside the trenches who were preparing to attack.

"Where's the division commander? I want to see the teacher! A loud voice shouted from behind.

When Zhang Weimin heard it, he looked in the direction where the voice came: "Good girl, Lao Liu!" Why are you here? ”

Liu Desheng, the commander of the 312th regiment, has a scar on his forehead on his face, which was injured when fighting with the little devil with a bayonet, and he said to Zhang Weimin in a voice: "You pig's head!" The enemy almost took the position, and you still let the division commander here, so you are not afraid that the position will be lost and the enemy will capture the division commander? No matter what you say, I'm here to take the teacher away! ”

Zhang Weimin was a little aggrieved, he wanted to let the division commander go, but who would have a way if he didn't go?