Chapter 165: The National Army with Corrupt Military Discipline

(Cat flutter Chinese) "Puff...... Poof...... "** When the soldiers retreated, soldiers were constantly hit by the indiscriminate flying bullets, although the number of bullets was not large, but it brought a lot of trouble to Chen San's troops.

"Save ...... Save me...... Yes! A ** soldier who was shot in the thigh was lying on the ground desperately grasping the ground with his hands, crawling slowly, and shouting for help in pain, hoping that his companions around him could hear his cries for help and rush over to help him.

"Drag it away! Quick, the two people in the past quickly dragged the wounded away! Damn, give me the two light machine guns that kill the little devils......" Chen San ran back and forth in the bushes to dodge the bullets that came from him, and at the same time, he had to command the troops from time to time, and he was so busy that he was too busy.

Although they have retreated into a small forest at this time, the trees here are not very strong, and the bullets of the Japanese army's Type 38 rifle and Type 92 light machine gun are still very lethal after shooting through three or four tree trunks, so it is simply a bastard to hide behind a tree and shoot at the Japanese army.

"Cover my ......" At this time, the two ** soldiers not far from the wounded soldier immediately rushed up, one of the ** soldiers put the rifle around his neck and bent down to pull the wounded soldier, shouted to his companions, and then picked up the wounded soldier and ran back in the direction he came from as fast as he could.

"Bang bang bang ......" "Cover! Cover the wounded ......" Chen San saw that the wounded soldiers who were not dead were rescued one after another by carrying or carrying them back, and immediately turned sideways and fired two shots in the direction of the Japanese army, shouting and reminding the soldiers.

"Whoosh to the ......" "Kill, ......" Now the distance between the two sides is less than twenty meters, although it is still impossible to see the face of the enemy on the opposite side, but the outline of the body can already be seen very clearly, Squadron Leader Fukuda found that the squadron ** team immediately commanded the entire squadron to start a continuous charge after retreating, and used the huge casualties of the troops to entangle the enemy, preventing them from escaping easily.

Squadron Leader Fukuda originally had more than 180 soldiers under his hands, but at this moment there were only more than 110 people left, and there were nearly 70 Japanese soldiers killed and wounded, among which the third squad that served as the middle lane suppression suffered the heaviest casualties, because they were all the way to Chen San's treacherous mines, although because of the long delay time of the grenade, they were not all wiped out, but they also killed and injured more than ten Japanese soldiers, and Squadron Leader Fukuda was even more cut by a flying shrapnel on the wrist, It is no longer possible to continue to command with the right hand wielding a war knife.

Up to now, there are less than 20 people left in the third squad of the Fukuda squadron, but even with such heavy casualties, they are still launching a ferocious attack with weapons, and none of the Japanese soldiers dare not come forward to charge because they are afraid of battle, which shows that the psychological quality of the Japanese soldiers is very outstanding.

"Boom!" "Fuck, company commander, this little devil is like a dog skin plaster, you can't shake it off." A soldier who had just escaped the explosion of a grenade thrown by the Japanese army rushed to Chen San's side, he raised his head and shook off the dirt on his helmet, glanced at the Japanese soldiers who were rushing towards them, and then scolded Chen San next to him.

"Don't talk nonsense, get up and withdraw quickly, once we are bitten by this group of little devils, then we are really going to be finished, let......'s go" Chen San didn't bother to say anything more nonsense at this time, and after greeting the soldier, he took out the bullet from the bullet pouch on his waist and pressed it into the chamber of the gun, while quickly retreating backwards.

"This fucking is going to let the little devil chase after the cheek, if Lao Tzu still has a grenade in his hand, he will definitely blow up a peach blossom on the face of this group of dogs, and the grass is ......" The soldier looked at the Japanese soldiers who were approaching quickly and habitually touched the grenade bag on his waist, but it was empty under the touch, he remembered that the grenade had just been used to make a thunder bomb before the ambush and used it, and the last one left was also thrown out in a hurry just now, at this time, looking at the Japanese army that was approaching quickly, he had no rut at all, It is estimated that it is useless to turn around and shoot, according to the combat strength of the little devil, it is estimated that he will not have the opportunity to shoot a second shot at such a close distance, and the flame of his muzzle will be his death in the next second, and there is no other way to live at the moment except to run away.

Chen San and the others originally just wanted to sneak attack the little devil and leave the battle immediately, but the herald who came back from Fu Zhiyong's side brought Fu Zhiyong's order back to him, ordering him to lead two platoons of soldiers to resist the little devil one by one, and slow down the little devil's attack speed towards Luojiawan, so as to buy more time for those ordinary people to retreat.

Because Fu Zhiyong knew that it would be very easy for them to slip away without being exposed, but these ordinary people were going to suffer, and these ordinary people who dragged their families with their mouths would not be able to outrun the strong Japanese infantry no matter what, even if the terrain was familiar, it would be difficult to escape the doom of being caught up and killed.

Therefore, in order to prevent these ordinary people from being slaughtered, Fu Zhiyong and they can only rely on a strengthened guard to carry the attack of the Japanese army to the death......

Having said that, in this war-torn era of resistance against Japan, whether the soldiers are Chiang Kai-shek's Central Army, or the miscellaneous army under the command of various local warlords and generals, there are really not many ** troops that do not harm the people, and the officers and generals who can fulfill their duties are even rarer.

Relying on Fu Zhiyong's handover with the Second Division of the Red Third Front Army of the Chinese Soviet Red Army, coupled with Fu Zhiyong's consistent behavior, it is not an exaggeration to label him as a red bandit and say that he is a Red Army and a public party.

It is estimated that Fu Zhiyong's thinking and style were impossible for Chairman Jiang at that time to understand, because at the time of the national crisis, our Chairman Jiang was also secretly colluding with various forces and consortia to stabilize his position and wantonly collect money, and the actions of the four major families of Jiang, Song, Kong, and Chen were even more unknown to everyone.

What Fu Zhiyong did may not be a big deal now, because our people's soldiers are doing the same thing every day and every person, but this is another thing back then, if the 37th Group Army of Tang Enbo in Henan could also do this, they would not have been beaten by the little devils in 1944 when the 300,000 troops were beaten by the little devils, and they lost 37 counties in 36 days, losing no less than 200,000 troops, and they were attacked by the people of Henan Province when they retreated, more than 100,000 ** elites were handed over by the people, which is a unique shame in Chinese history and even in world history.

During the anti-Japanese period, the military discipline of the ** army was corrupted, and the soldiers were even more sloppy and misbehaving, and the soldiers met the people on the road to find an excuse to be sleepy, and then let his family bring money to replace people, and the means of extorting the people were endless, and the tax notes set up could be full of the doors of the people's homes, colluding with bandits, kidnapping tickets, pulling strong ding, selling opium and tobacco, reselling people, forcing good people to prostitution, etc. Sensei said that many soldiers in the army had not undergone formal military training, and there were not a few troops who did not know military regulations and military laws.

"Whoa...... ............Fu Zhiyong was leading a reinforced platoon of soldiers at this time to prepare quietly at the entrance of the village on the east side of the small village of Luojiawan, the soldiers lined up along the low wall, because they collected a squad of Japanese weapons and equipment, so they are now equipped with two rifles, the original use of the 79 official rifles are now clinging to the wall, the rifles in their hands are all replaced by the Japanese army's 38 covers, and the grenades are two or three more per person.

"Commander...... Regiment Commander, Company Commander Chen, they have already led people down, and the little devils seem to have increased their troops again. Fu Zhiyong was lying on the edge of the wall at this time, looking at the place where the fierce battle was not far away, when a soldier suddenly ran over with a rifle and reported to Zhi Yong out of breath.

"Well, I've seen it all, the little devil's grandmother, this big night of chase, and he actually dared to fucking use mortars, I really don't know how to fucking live or die. What happened to the casualties of Chen San's troops? Is it big or not? Fu Zhiyong continued to look at the battle not far away without looking back, and asked quickly in his mind.

"The casualties of the troops are not small, and the specific number of casualties cannot be counted, but there should be more than 30 people, and a few of the wounded who have been snatched back are on the way to evacuate to us." The soldier took a few heavy breaths before Fu Zhiyong continued to reply.

"Hurry, hurry...... Hand on! "Slow down, slow down." "Raise your ......" "Head!" Be careful with your nods! "Medic! Come here! As soon as the soldier's voice fell, the two wounded who were rescued by the soldiers were quickly carried into the village, and several soldiers rushed up to help, and for a while, the village entrance that was originally a little quiet and depressed suddenly became lively, and everyone carried the wounded into a common people's house nearby, temporarily let them rest here, and wait for the medical soldiers to come and treat their wounds.

"What about people? Where are the wounded? In a short time, the two medical guards rushed from the village in a panic, and when they arrived at the entrance of the village, they did not see the wounded, and immediately shouted and asked around......

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