Chapter 996 It's Not a Battlefield, It's a Slaughterhouse

No matter how much of the war is in full swing now, it is certain that sooner or later this war will end.

When the war is over, economic development is essential.

If it is really as Lu Yuan said, there are countless Japanese soldiers who have become disabled on the battlefield waiting for the Japanese government to feed, it is conceivable how much burden this will cause to Japan's post-war economic development, if there are enough such waste people, it is not impossible to directly drag a country down.

At the same time, the existence of these wastes will also have a great deterrent effect on the enemy, so that they will always remember how cruel war is.

These are conceivable and absolutely implementable, although it may be exchanged for the same brutal retaliation of the Japanese army.

Lu Yuan didn't care, because in his eyes, this was the most painful way to take revenge.

But Political Commissar Deng had to care, he didn't want the good reputation of the Red Army to be ruined because of this, so he only left a sentence that you are much more ruthless than the little devil, so he didn't make any comments, but crawled to Qiu Qianyu to check his injuries, and at the same time stayed away from the road.

What a natural master of politics!

Lu Yuanxin said that he saw that Political Commissar Deng faintly kept his distance from him, and he was slightly regretful, but he could also maintain understanding, because he knew that the other party did not disagree with him, let alone hate himself, he just made a choice.

If you want to make a career, you always have to lose a lot.

In order to leave his mark in this era and let the little devil know what the fate of the invasion of this land would be, he did not hesitate to bear any infamy, and now in the international community, he has become as notorious as the Nanjing Massacre because of the poisoning of thousands of unarmed Japanese recruits.

In the future, his reputation is destined to be even worse than it is now, and this is the price he needs to pay.

And the same is true of Political Commissar Deng, who wants to grow into a great man, but also has to pay his own price.

For example, now, he no longer intends to be friends with Lu Yuan, even if in the bottom of his heart, they cherish each other.

Lu Yuan looked at the back of Political Commissar Deng and sighed silently, he remembered a sentence - some people are only suitable for distant appreciation and not suitable for approaching, once approaching, they will feel disappointed and will feel very boring.

"Hurry up, the little devil is coming......"

The earth-shattering hooves are rapidly approaching the lonely mountain, and the big dog Xiong Maoying is screaming at the soldiers who are making the final arrangements at the bottom of the mountain, compared with Lu Yuan Deng's political commissar, they don't think so long-term, they only focus on the present, live in the present, such as waiting, kill more devils.

"Everyone is ready, the opportunity to kill the devil happily is here again......"

"Hahaha, if the little devils here can go back alive, I promise they will never forget today, mentioning the name of our Sichuan Army Independent Regiment, I guess they will pee their pants in fright!"

Hundreds of soldiers were scattered all over the mountain, laughing wildly, and they were also alive in the moment.

What they thought was that they had just paid the price of fifty or sixty men to cut the Japanese cavalry close to three hundred meters into meat sauce, and if they did it well, they could kill more later!

Since Datong's attack on the airfield, the entire reinforced battalion has suffered more than half of the casualties, but the Japanese troops who fought with them have suffered even greater losses, at least more than 800 people have died in their hands, one for four, making a lot of money.

But they will never be satisfied, they don't feel that it is enough to kill as many devils as they want, and they want to kill more.

"Eight Grid Tooth Road ......"

"This group of damn pigs, that way is far away, it's just not human......"

The sound of horses' hooves stopped near the foot of the lonely mountain, and many people couldn't help but tremble, and the sound of teeth fighting was clearly audible.

What greeted their eyes was a large area of corpses, and the smell of blood was disgusting.

They have seen a lot of scenes of corpses full of corpses, but the scene in front of them is by no means as simple as the battlefield after the bloody battle - countless scattered arms and legs, on the ground, almost impossible to find a complete corpse, those surviving Japanese soldiers who did not die, at this moment have long been frightened and even have no courage to stand up.

It's not like a battlefield, it's more like a slaughterhouse after killing pigs and dividing them!

"Lu Yuan, you brute, today is either you die or I die......"

Ono looked at this scene, his eyes were about to burst and roared, and at the same time, he couldn't help but feel a chill!

It was only ten minutes late that it had caused such a tragic situation, although the entire cavalry wing was still close to 1,600 people, but he really didn't dare to guarantee that with these people in his hands, he would really be able to kill Lu Yuan and complete the task assigned to him by His Excellency the Major General.

"If you want to kill our leader, then come—if you don't come, you're all my grandson!"

"You little devils are beasts, all we killed were livestock, you have a kind of here, and the old men will kill you as animals......"

Lu Yuan didn't answer at all, but the countless soldiers of the reinforced battalion laughed wildly and provoked after listening to Lu Yuan's translation.

"Concentrate all the artillery fire on me and kill them!"

Ono screamed with tears in his eyes, he would not be easily provoked, the enemy on the opposite side was a member of the Sichuan Army Independent Regiment led by Lu Yuan, who was known for his cunning and viciousness, he would not rashly launch an attack, otherwise, the scattered corpses in front of him might be their horror.

There was no heavy artillery cavalry wing, but there were quite a few grenadiers and the like, and there were even two light mortars.

Boom, boom......

Countless shells exploded on the lonely mountain, and the entire lonely mountain was shrouded in gunsmoke, and the shrapnel that roared ****, the soldiers on the mountain couldn't lift their heads, but in a moment, many soldiers screamed and died.

"Blow up your beasts......"

"Die, Chi Na Pig, go die, the road is far ......"

Hearing the constant screams from the mountain, those Japanese cavalry and Ono chattered and laughed, feeling that they had finally breathed a bad breath.

"Damn, it's great to have a cannon...... When our arsenal is completed, we must get more artillery and let the little devils taste the taste of being bombed! ”

"I knew we should have brought some grenadiers with us......"

"Bomb it, blow it up, I'll blow it up for you - I don't believe how many shells you can bring over, there is a kind of bombing us all to death, and I'll obey you!"

The soldiers of the countless reinforced battalions cursed and cursed in the smoke of gunpowder, but they could neither go down the hill to fight the cavalry with infantry, nor could they fight back with artillery fire, so they could only huddle everywhere and wait to be killed, or the shells of the cavalry wing were exhausted.

"These little devils are really ......shameless," Qiu Qianyu scolded.

Political Commissar Deng gave him the final bandage and said with a smile: "There is a road commander, once the little devils run out of shells, it will be their world!" ”