Chapter 1085: Stubborn and self-serving
All the Japanese soldiers on the battlefield saw the Eighth Route Army coming from the change of defense, and they all had a happy face, not at all like the previous death of the whole family, and their heartbroken expressions. Huoran? Wen???? ???οΌ? ο½?ο½?ο½ ?ο½ ?ο½?`ο½?ο½?ο½
In the past two days, they were really frightened by the independent regiment of the Sichuan Army, and after being surrounded, they didn't even have the courage to break through.
Now seeing this group of Eighth Route Army, they finally saw a glimmer of hope to live, and they were all overjoyed, almost screaming and cheering, and finally they didn't have to continue to fight with the group of evil guys in the Sichuan Army Independent Regiment.
"Don't rush to break through ...... yet"
The excited expressions of those soldiers and squad leaders, Tun Ben saw it, but he was really afraid of the ambush, and then he said in a muffled voice after looking at the sky: "Don't worry about it first, wait until Tianhe speaks, be careful that this is the trick of that bastard in Lu Yuan......"
As soon as they heard the word Lu Yuan, the staff officer and the team leaders couldn't help but shrink their necks and shivered, and nodded again and again: "Your Excellency Tunben is worried that we should hold on first, and wait until we are sure that this group of damn Chi Na pigs are not playing any tricks and are breaking through ......
The news from here has spread out quickly, and it has spread into the ears of the thundering Han Xiaolei and the second group who are rushing over here thirty or forty miles away.
"What? Lu Yuan's bastard withdrew, leaving Guo Jingyu alone against the Japanese army? β
Hearing the news, Lei Ming Han Xiaolei's lungs exploded and said, "What does Lu Yuan, this bastard, want to do?" If he doesn't kill us all, he won't be happy, will he? β
The messenger who delivered the news dismounted and told Lu Yuan and Guo Jingyu that they were not speculative.
"Oops......"
Lei Ming patted his head with a toothache and said, "Don't you have to be stupid like this with the surname Guo?" It's okay, what's that bastard called Lu Yuan? Is this obviously looking for someone to kick in the ditch! β
"Don't hey, let's not hurry up, the family left by Lao Ding will be ruined by this loser surnamed Guo!"
Han Xiaolei scolded angrily, and then ordered the herald: "Go quickly, tell your head Guo, hold your position, wait for us to go over and launch an attack, before we arrive, don't act rashly......"
"Yes!"
The herald saluted, turned over and rode away.
"Advance to Chagegou at full speed, be sure to rush to Chagegou within three hours, otherwise the brothers in Chagegou will be in danger!"
Han Xiaolei ordered loudly, and the speed of the team, which was not slow, suddenly accelerated a lot.
"Take a look, I'll just say that Guo Jingyu wants to go to Luyuan Bowl to find benefits, and he will definitely suffer a big loss, am I right?" Lei Ming said angrily.
"Guo Jingyu, this guy, hey!"
Han Xiaolei sighed and said: "I doubt that this guy will start to attack now, annihilating a thousand Japanese troops, such a great achievement, this guy is estimated to be difficult to control!" β
"If he does, he's stupid!"
Lei Ming said angrily: "He won't be naΓ―ve enough to think that as long as he can make great achievements here, their gang will be able to climb up again?" Ambition kills people, not only himself, but also many innocent soldiers......"
"Inform the brethren and get ready for battle!"
On the position of Chagegou, Guo Jingyu took the telescope to observe for a while, and immediately issued an order to prepare for battle.
"Commander, why don't we wait?"
The political commissar of the regiment hurriedly said: "A thousand Japanese troops, and there are strong fortifications, we want to gnaw down, it is not so easy at all, I have sent a liaison officer to contact Commander Lei and Commander Han, wait for them to come, let's use the superior forces, and then launch an attack, it is not too late......"
"One monk carries water to drink, two monks carry water to drink, and three monks have no water to drink, don't you understand this truth?"
Guo Jingyu scolded angrily: "As long as our regiment annihilates these Japanese troops independently, no matter how much sacrifice it makes, it will be made up immediately, but if the three regiments are defeated together, whose credit will be credited?" β
"No matter how important the merit is, it is not as important as the lives of the soldiers!" The commissar said.
"In war, there are destined to be sacrifices, as long as you go to the battlefield with a gun, then you should have the consciousness of dying on the battlefield!"
Guo Jingyu said coldly: "I am the commander of the regiment, and I have the final say in the regiment to immediately pass on my orders and launch an attack, otherwise I will punish you for the crime of fear of war...... Don't go yet! β
"Yes, Captain!"
The political commissar of the regiment said angrily and conveyed the order to attack downward.
The loud trumpet of the charge resounded through the valley.
Machine guns began to roar, and a rain of bullets rained down on the newly built fortifications of the Japanese army.
"Brothers, come with me!"
"Kill, ......"
In the earth-shattering shout, countless soldiers of the Eighth Route Army rushed out of the trenches with a roar and rushed towards the Japanese position.
"Yaga, these idiots!"
Tun Ben sneered: "It seems that they really didn't set up an ambush this time, if Lu Yuan's bastard is here, he will definitely not launch a charge in this situation to pass my order, give me a hard beating, and wait for it to get dark, and the whole army will break through!" β
"Yes, Shaozuo!"
The staff officer and the squad leader sneered with hideous faces, pulled out their swords in unison, pointed forward fiercely, and roared fiercely: "Kill ......"
The condescending Japanese soldiers opened fire in unison, shooting frantically, watching the soldiers of the Eighth Route who were struggling to climb up the steep mountain one after another, screaming and falling down, with hideous smiles on their faces.
They put all the painful memories they suffered from the Sichuan Army Independent Regiment on the group of soldiers of the Eighth Route Army in front of them.
"Commander, stop, the casualties are too great......"
Looking at the corpses, the regimental political commissar screamed with tears in his eyes.
"No, you can't stop, give me all the strength to attack, the little devil will be about to lose it......"
Guo Jingyu roared sharply: "Now is the stalemate stage, as long as we can survive this stage, the little devil will collapse, if you stop, the soldiers who sacrificed before are all dead in vain, so you must not stop, give me to continue the attack, attack ......"
Countless soldiers of the Eighth Route Army rushed out of the trenches with a roar, charged in the rain of bullets flying wildly, and then died unwillingly, even if they died, their corpses maintained a forward charging posture, like a group of fearless sculptures, lying quietly on the cold ground.
On the horizon, the remnant sun is like blood, slowly falling.
Lu Yuan led the team to run wildly in the mountains and forests, blocking the route where the Japanese army was most likely to rush to help, those Japanese troops were in danger, and the Japanese army would definitely choose the nearest road.
Han Xiaolei and Lei Ming led the team to run wildly, and the gunfire and cannon sound from afar made the steel teeth of the two people bite into pieces, and they almost want to eat Guo Jingyu alive.