Chapter Ninety-Five: The Devil Who Bites
The Changzhou defense line in Jiangyin, Suzhou, the defense line in Wuhu, Anhui, and the waterway attacked by the Japanese fleet, the Japanese army marched in unison, towards Nanjing, and after the Battle of Songhu, another large-scale battle was opened!
"Stop, whoever!"
On the plain, the silence of dawn was broken by the roar, and more than a dozen figures came out from all around, and the sound of the bolt of the gun was palpitating.
"It's us, don't shoot!"
Lu Yuan roared, looking at the Sichuan troops who crawled out of the ambush site, looking at their nervous expressions, and frowned: "What's wrong?" β
"Last night, there was a sneak attack by the Japanese army, killing seven brothers and more than 20 refugees!"
Luo Youcai's eyes were blood-red, and then he looked at the defeated soldiers around Lu Yuan, as well as the several guns that no one was carrying, and asked, "You guys, what's going on?" Who are they? β
"Some of the routs who were scared like rabbits by the devils, but now, under my command!" Lu Yuandao, and then went to find Xu Yun.
The refugees are so tired, and there are still many people sleeping soundly, but many more are on their alert, pouting their butts and holding weapons such as kitchen knives and half-crouching around the sleeping crowd, their eyes staring viciously at the slightly dark open space around them, much like the dogs in the six doors in the TV series who are ready to pounce and harm people.
"Where did you get so many guns?"
Lu Yuan and the others came back, and the sky was getting brighter, Luo Youcai and the others withdrew the police post and came back, asking while asking.
"Oh, it's nothing, I eliminated more than a hundred devils, and I brought the weapon back by the way!"
Zheng Tong said lightly with a light face: "How many devils are there who attacked you?" It's all gone, right? β
"Then you must have killed Sa-more than 50 of us have killed more than 100 puppet soldiers, there are so many of them, can you still kill the sneak attack Xiaobo devil?"
Ma Jiaye and other countries. The army said nonchalantly, although I heard that some people died here, but there were not many traces of the battle, that is, the number of devils encountered must be very small.
Luo Youcai and the others from the Sichuan Army Company felt that their old faces were hot, and teased: "Aren't you a rout? Isn't it like a rabbit being chased by devils? β
"We are a rout, but who told you that you can't fight if you break out?"
Zheng Tong snorted, his eyes widened and he said proudly: "The battle is still commanded by me-"
"You command a fart, do you want to be shameless?"
The big dog bear kicked Zheng Tong and snorted: "Good dogs don't get in the way, and they don't want to distribute the seizures, they want to be rich?" β
After saying that, they went first, and the monkey spirit and the cow pimple and the others floated by with a wicked smile, and their faces were full of the arrogance of the martial arts master when he passed by the passer-by.
"Didn't you command it? How dare they do that to you? β
The strange laughter of the Sichuan army company began to fall into the ground, who let this wave of rout soldiers dare to show off in front of themselves and beat the devil!
"I really commanded itβbut Chief Lu is the commander-in-chief......"
Zheng Tong looked for recognition in shame and looked at Ma Jiaye and the others: "You say, did I command it?" βγ
"Phew, Lao Tzu fights devils, and you still use you to command?"
The routs unceremoniously chirped, everyone is a big soldier, who wants to be commanded? Of course, except for the strange thing of encountering Lu Yuan.
Then everyone began to replace all the official weapons on their bodies with the devil's 38 rifle, and they attributed their low combat effectiveness more to the fact that the equipment was not as good as the devil's, and now they have the same weapons as the devils, and when they meet the devils again, they feel that they have to be bolder.
The rest of the equipment will be handed over to the people of the Sichuan army company for distribution, and after a replacement, the extra guns will be selected from among the refugees, and some of them will be armed.
The devils brought back were fed, ammunition and grenades were all distributed, the food part was sealed first, and the young and strong ones were selected from the refugees to carry on their backs, and they were not busy using them first, after all, the refugees still had some food on them, and it was not too late to use them after the food was eaten.
"Hahaha, our Sichuan Army Company finally has a machine gun!"
Looking at the two crooked machine guns, the people of the Sichuan Army Company laughed wildly, and the defeated soldiers also laughed very happily. The hearts of the officers and men are forever painful, and now, there is finally a chance for the Japanese army to taste the taste of being swept away by machine guns.
In the face of the great increase in firepower, Xu Yun was not very happy, and said with a sad look in his eyes when he leaned around Lu Yuan: "There were no more than fifteen devils who attacked us last night, all of them were submachine guns, and all of them had extremely high combat literacy, I am sure that it was those devils who bit us at the Fenglin Ferry, and now people are panicking, if they don't want to kill them, they bite them every day, and everyone will have to collapse in the end!" β
"Why do you want to kill it? Isn't that great? βγ
Lu Yuan was laughing: "You also saw it last night, as soon as all the people arrived on the ground, they fell down and slept like dead pigs, as if they could sit back and relax again as soon as they were far away from the devil - and now?" β
As he spoke, he pointed to the refugees who spontaneously stood guard in batches, and smiled cruelly: "Our manpower is limited, plus the wave of rout soldiers we just brought back, there are no more than one hundred and twenty people who can really fight, there are a thousand people here, we can't completely protect them, they want to live, and they still have to rely on themselves to protect themselves - you can also see that they are at least trying to protect themselves now, although it may not be useful!" β
"You mean, whatever?"
His laughter made Xu Yun feel terrified, and he said sadly: "Those are human lives, living human lives!" β
"But how many people can be bitten to death by a dozen devils?"
Lu Yuan's face was deeply sad, with an almost groan. He said in a general tone: "The devil is here for the purpose of making us lose the country, this will be a war in which all the people are soldiers, no one can wake up people who don't want to understand this truth, only bloodshed and death can make them sober up......"
"These devils can only bite ten or twenty at a time, refugees don't want to die, they will desperately protect themselves, in this case, they will learn things very quickly, a dozen or twenty at a time, it is better than encountering a large number of devils, it is better to die at one time!"
As he spoke, he looked at the refugees, and saw Su Ya bandaging the injured refugees with a few women who couldn't get on the boat, and smiled a little happier, death and humiliation are definitely the best way to make people strong.
The exhausted refugees were woken up again, simply ate some dry food, and then lined up to prepare for departure.
But this time, Lu Yuan decided to tell you a few words, because this team, from a simple escape team, has become a team that needs to try as much as possible to try whether it can muddy the water in addition to surviving in this chaos.
So, he needs this team to have a little bit of cohesion.
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