"Da ......" "Boom...... Rumble...... Boom......"Ah! Yes...... Hmph...... "With the continuous strafing of the three Type 96 carrier-based fighters in the sky, more than 200 people from both sides of the Kuomintang and the Communist Party rushed towards the barbed wire fence on the side where Fu Zhiyong was located after slightly pulling out the formation, and from time to time there would be soldiers who stepped on the mines in a panic and were blown up in a blur of flesh and blood, and the bullets fired by the Japanese Type 96 carrier-based fighters also coincidentally exploded two mines, and three or four soldiers affected by the mine explosion fell to the ground with their wounds covered for a while and screamed.

Although the level of education of these soldiers is not very high, but they are not stupid, although the open gap is the most ideal retreat position, but there are not many people who run directly to that side, because that gap is obviously the focus of the enemy planes, once the number of people crowded there increases, ensure that the bullets on the head of the plane will be like rain to hit there, turning the only way of life into a desperate road to the underworld.

"The medical team hurry up and get through! Don't care about the newly injured soldiers, take care of yourself first, and then we'll find a way to save them when we turn around, hurry up and ......" Fu Zhiyong watched the soldiers on both sides cross the barbed wire fence and flee in two by two on the grass, and observed that there was no mine explosion, so he immediately waved and shouted to the medical team behind.

"Step on our bodies and go over, hurry." Li Qiusheng turned his head sideways and shouted at the medical team that ran to the front.

The medical team quickly rushed over with seven or eight stretchers, but because they had to carry the wounded, their bodies were not very flexible, and they could not jump directly over the barbed wire, so they could only grit their teeth and run quickly on the backs of their comrades, and as soon as they arrived on the opposite side, they immediately carried the wounded in twos and threes, and ran separately, trying to make the formation as large as possible, so as not to give the enemy planes overhead the opportunity to shoot intensively, so that even if the Japanese planes attacked, at most they could only sweep down one or two people, and there would be no large collective casualties.......

............Just as the two groups of stretcher-carrying soldiers had just run over, two Japanese Type 96 carrier-based fighters swooped down from the circle, and the machine guns on the two wings of the Japanese planes immediately roared angrily.

Two rows of bullets were fired along the barbed wire line, and the crowd was relatively dense as many Chinese soldiers were trying to break through the blockade in other sections, and the round of shooting killed four or five more soldiers.

The two machine guns of another Type 96 carrier-based fighter were fired directly at the medical team that was trying to pass through the breach.

"Get down!" "Danger! Get out of the way......" Fu Zhiyong, Li Qiusheng and others were standing at the breakthrough at this time to cover everyone's rapid passage, so they did not take the lead in rushing over to avoid the strafing of the Japanese plane, at this time, as soon as they saw the enemy plane actually swooping and strafing at their side, they immediately instinctively pounced on their closest comrades.

But coincidentally, Fu Zhiyong and Li Qiusheng, the two 'comrades-in-arms' who fell down turned out to be the two Japanese medics who happened to run over at this time, Namie Oda and Yuhimeko Sakai.

"Puff, puff, puff......" Two rows of machine gun bullets immediately swept past Fu Zhiyong and them, and the grass slope on the ground was hit by bullets and suddenly flew in all directions, and large pieces of dirt were blown up by bullets.

"Don't worry about the death, hurry up, hurry up and ......" Fu Zhiyong closed his eyes and dodged the splashing dirt, and shouted in a hoarse voice before he could raise his head.

"Woo woo ......" At this time, Namie Oda, who was heavily pressed by Fu Zhiyong's body, also struggled hard, because she was held by Fu Zhiyong and knocked down, so almost her entire face was buried in Fu Zhiyong's arms, and there was no way to open her mouth to call except for struggling.

"I'll ...... Are you okay? The arms and legs are still there, it's okay, it's okay, let's go, ......" Fu Zhiyong let go of the hand holding Namie Oda as soon as he turned over, and after a quick check, he dragged her up and urged.

......At this time, the other two Type 96 carrier-based fighters tried to dive and strafe again, but they only swept obliquely over Fu Zhiyong's heads, and the bullets did not come down as scheduled again.

"Battalion commander, the devil plane seems to be out of bullets." At this time, Zhao Hu was lying on the ground with a steel helmet and looked at the Japanese plane overhead, but he only saw the Japanese plane diving, but he did not hear the sound of the machine gun, so he immediately shouted excitedly.

"Grass his grandmother, this time I see you talking to Lao Tzu again." As soon as Fu Zhiyong heard that the Japanese plane was out of bullets, he immediately scolded angrily.

"Buzz...... The three Type 96 carrier-based fighters of the Japanese army seemed to cooperate very well with Fu Zhiyong and them, and after pulling them to a safe height, they circled and flew away on their own.

To say that the ammunition carrying capacity of the Japanese Type 96 carrier-based fighters is far more than that, at least they can hold on to strafing for about 10 minutes longer, but there is a premise for this, that is, the ammunition carrying capacity of the aircraft is full.

This is obviously not the case with these three Japanese Type 96 carrier-based fighters, because they have just completed their escort mission from Wuhan and are preparing to return to the airport, and they have also fought a fierce air battle with the Chinese Air Force in the skies over Wuhan, and more than half of their ammunition has been consumed, otherwise their ammunition would not have been exhausted so quickly, and there would not have been only three planes, but as many as nine.

"Rescue the wounded immediately, hurry up and ...... quickly" Fu Zhiyong stood up and flicked the dirt and grass on his body, and immediately called the nearby soldiers and shouted an order.

"Help, paramedics...... Medic! "This way! Come and help...... "There are two seriously injured here, hurry up......" As soon as the Japanese plane flew away, Fu Zhiyong and their medical guards were busy, and there were soldiers who carried the wounded soldiers over, and some seriously injured soldiers who had broken their hands and feet could only lie in place and wait for the medical soldiers to come to the rescue, because their injuries were not allowed to be moved easily.

This time, it was suddenly attacked by the Japanese Type 96 carrier-based fighters, and although it did not last very long, the casualties were very heavy, and the team of nearly 300 people on both sides suffered 70 or 80 casualties at once, of which only a dozen were seriously injured and two were lightly injured, and the rest were all turned into corpses that were slowly getting cold.

"Zhao Hu, Li Qiusheng! You two go and gather the team to help immediately, fuck it, I'll get revenge sooner or later. Fu Zhiyong glanced at the busy soldiers around him, looked at the brothers on the ground who had lost their vitality, gritted his teeth angrily and swore angrily.

The first few minutes were all alive and kicking, and it was just like this for a while, life and death were separated, and whoever was in this heart had to suffer a lot of blows, Fu Zhiyong was breathing even more violently, and his chest seemed to be blocked by something.

"Ahem...... Battalion commander, I don't seem to be able to assemble the team......" At this time, a faint voice came weakly beside Fu Zhiyong.

"Li Qiusheng! Li Qiusheng, what's wrong with you? Grassy, Medic! Medic...... Come the and save someone! Qiusheng, you held up Lao Tzu, did you hear it, you gave Lao Tzu and I survived! Don't fuck sleep...... Open your eyes for Lao Tzu...... Ah......" Fu Zhiyong was shocked when he heard this voice, and immediately turned around to look in the direction where the voice came from, and when Li Qiusheng's figure appeared in his sight, he immediately pounced quickly, and pressed the two big blood holes on Li Qiusheng's chest with both hands and roared.

Fu Zhiyong's tears also rolled down at once, looking at the blood bubbles that kept coming out of the corners of Li Qiusheng's mouth, his whole person seemed to be suddenly emptied, and his mind was blank.

"Ahem...... He ......" Li Qiusheng looked at Fu Zhiyong's lowered face with his eyes open, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked up and smiled, the expression was as if he was joking with Fu Zhiyong, just like when they were training together before, and he smiled very brightly.

But the two blood holes in Li Qiusheng's chest that kept pouring blood from between Fu Zhiyong's fingers as he breathed violently said it all, this was not a funny joke, but a hymn that was about to end.

"Autumn Birth!" "Giving birth to children...... I'll grass your grandma's ...... Hold it up for me! "Didn't we say okay, aren't we going to welcome victory together, Shengzi, you fucking bastard, you fucking bastard, you fucking can't bear to leave our brother......" Zhao Hu and several other old brothers from the gendarmerie unit heard Fu Zhiyong's roar, and immediately rushed over desperately, one by one in front of Li Qiusheng, crying with painful expressions.

"Chief Fu, Chief Li is no longer good......" Oda Namie also hurriedly stepped forward to check Li Qiusheng's injuries at this time, and then shook his head with pity on Fu Zhiyong, and said without saying anything.

"¥%@#斯密吗噻...... Whining...... Smith ...... "Yuhimeko Sakai also threw herself beside Li Qiusheng at this time, crying and saying something in Japanese.

"Yuhimeko Sakai said that if it wasn't for this Chief Li who saved her just now, then she would have been killed just now, and she is very grateful to Chief Li for saving her life, I'm sorry......" Namie Oda held Yuhimeko Sakai in her arms and comforted her, while whispering in gratitude to Fu Zhiyong.

"You go and rescue the other wounded, let's stay alone for a while, you go and get busy." Fu Zhiyong said casually to the two of them without raising his head, but his hands were still pressed on Li Qiusheng's wounds, allowing blood to come out from between his fingers.

"Chief Fu...... "Namie Oda, I want to say something more."

"Get out of here, son of a bitch, Japanese devil ......" Zhang Dali stared at Oda Namie with blood-red eyes at this time and suddenly roared angrily, and the light machine gun in his hand shook slightly rhythmically because of excessive force, and the discerning person knew at a glance that he was now on the verge of exploding, but he was deliberately suppressing his anger.

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