Chapter Ninety-Eight: Bloody Battle to the End

"Bang!" There was a loud bang in his ears, and the old thief subconsciously shrank his neck and slid into the trench.

"Battalion commander!" The pony screamed, and when he came over, he covered the old thief's head.

"What are you doing, boy?" The old thief stretched out his hand and broke away from the pony, "What kind of body do the big men hug and hug?" Lao Tzu is not a girl, what are you hugging? ”

"Battalion commander, your ears, your ears tell the devil to hit down and pull it half." The pony ignores the old thief's teasing and continues to cover the old thief's head.

When the old thief saw that the pony's hands were full of blood, he reached out and touched his ear, took his hand off and looked at it again, and suddenly howled: "I'm the eighth ancestor of the little devil!" If you fight, you will fight, what's the matter with you breaking the calculation for Lao Tzu? Parents of body hair and skin, little devil, Lao Tzu is not finished with you! As he spoke, he jumped up and grabbed his Czech light machine gun, and he had to fight again.

"Battalion commander, don't fight yet, wait a while, I'll call the medical guards over!" The pony grabbed the old thief who was about to continue the fight and turned to find the doctor. On the battlefield, it is common sense to quickly find a medical soldier to bandage the wound if you are wounded. If you don't bandage it in time, infection is one thing, if you are a bloody person, just bleeding can kill people!

"Screaming medics! The devil is coming up, the position is lost, and we all have to die! The old thief cursed two more sentences in anger, but insisted on going over to operate the machine gun.

Seeing that the battalion commander was stubborn at this time, the pony was out of line, "Battalion commander, your ear injury affects your head, or I'll come!" "If you don't pack it, you won't cover it, I guess the medical guards will have to come over in a while," you load me with bullets. Seeing that the battalion commander's eyes were about to get angry, the pony hurriedly arranged a job for the old thief. Sure enough, as soon as he heard that he still had something to do, the old thief's anger immediately subsided, and he grabbed the magazine and got busy.

"Lao Qin, go and call Doctor Wang, the battalion commander is injured!" After a few rounds, the pony turns his head and shouts at the side. Only ten meters away from them lay on their stomachs, and the older of them heard the pony's words and said "hey", and went to the doctor with his gun in his hand.

"You kid, there are a lot of ghost ideas!" The old thief laughed and cursed.

Fortunately, Doctor Wang was not too far away, and after a while, Lao Qin led the military doctor with the medicine box on his back. Of course, it doesn't take much to bandage the ears, but the old thief's head is wrapped like a dumpling. It is a pity that from now on the old thief's left ear will become half of it.

The devils who have gone crazy are very difficult to deal with, and when the devil infantry attack does not go well, Kanda Masasa has his field artillery unit in battle again. Bombshells exploded on our positions, almost turning the earth upside down.

Our fighters gritted their teeth and persevered, and with the hatred of the invaders in their hearts, as well as their love for the country and the nation, our soldiers held their positions to the death, not giving an inch!

The earth is burning, the rivers are boiling, even the biting cold wind in the cold winter, the rain, snow and frost in the sky cannot stop the belief of our soldiers to defend their homes and defend the country and fight to the end with devils!

After the shelling, as usual, the devil's infantry charged, but this time the devil didn't send the infantry, the devil sent an airplane! A group of more than 10 bombers formed a formation and began to bombard the positions of the 500 divisions indiscriminately!

Wang Dazhu issued an order in the name of the division commander, calling on the soldiers to use light machine guns to shoot at the air and hit the devil's plane!

How can planes be so easy to fight? The anti-aircraft fire of dozens of light machine guns in the whole division was not bad in the end, and one was finally defeated. But compared to the damage caused by the devil's plane to our soldiers, this plane seems so insignificant. However, it was enough to make my soldiers cheer!

Airplanes, airplanes flying in the sky, have always been high above the existence, only he hits you, there is no reason for you to hit him, and now the soldiers only rely on the light machine guns in their hands to beat down the devil's plane, the results are secondary, but the morale is indescribable. Psychologically, our fighters no longer consider planes invincible! Although the planes bombed again, we still didn't have many options, but the soldiers were no longer panicked, which was more important than any victory!

Shelling, bombing by aircraft, charging of infantry clusters. The devils used these three tactics over and over again, attacking our army's positions wave after wave. Although our army's position was shaken in the wind and rain, it was as impregnable as a rock that had withstood the impact of the giant Lang for hundreds of years. Soldiers are fighting and fighting with their lives!

"Report to the battalion commander, there are 139 combatants in our battalion's position, and 73 are seriously wounded." Pony reports to the battalion commander the list of the entire battalion. Originally, the casualty figure should have been counted, but after personally experiencing the successive bombardments of the devil's artillery planes, Battalion Commander Chen thought that it might be easier to count the survivors.

"Hiss-" Although he had been mentally prepared, the old thief still gasped when he heard this number! "What about the lightly wounded?" As soon as these words came out, the old thief regretted it a little.

Sure enough, Pony's next words completely confirmed Camp Commander Chen's conjecture, "There are no minor casualties in our battalion!" ”

"Well, tell the soldiers to be prepared, and the devils will be about to shell!" It took a lot of time for the statisticians to estimate that the shelling of the devils was about to begin.

This time the old thief guessed correctly. The pony ran out to deliver the order for less than a minute, and with the sharp whistle, the devil began shelling again!

When the shelling is over, the pony cleverly jumps back. The old thief squinted at the sky, waiting for the devil plane to come and blow up. After waiting for a long time without moving, his heart moved, the old thief hurriedly climbed to the edge of the trench and looked forward, in the long smoke, one by one devils showed their heads, it turned out that this devil also came to a false and real, true and false, thinking that they should get on the plane, but these guys went directly to the infantry to charge!

"Hit!" What else is there to say about this? The old thief ordered loudly, and the pony pulled the trigger to shoot a long shot, followed by a series of fires, and he fired the first shot in this battle.

There are more and more devils coming out of the smoke, and there are at least seven or eight hundred people watching the scene, and the devils are launching a large-scale attack! The old thief sighed in his heart, broken! If the devil charges on this scale, he will definitely not be able to withstand this position!

"Xiao Luo." The old thief beckoned, and the correspondent next to him ran over with the phone behind his back, "Connect to the brigade headquarters, I want to talk to the deputy brigade commander." "Since Wang Dazhu has been staying at the division headquarters, Liu Xing has basically stayed in the brigade headquarters, as for the regiment headquarters, it can only be combined with the brigade headquarters, and the regiment headquarters can't put a deputy regiment commander in charge, right? Therefore, if the old thief wants to find the regiment commander, he has to hang up the phone directly to the brigade headquarters.