Chapter 769: Artillery Observer

An Xujin pressed his whole body on the wounded's body, and he put his hand on the wounded's face: "Don't look at it, it'll be fine for a while." ”

Over there, Da Xiangzi Yijing pinched the bloody shrapnel with tweezers and was gently pulling it outward. The wounded man trembled with pain, and although his mouth was stuffed with a towel, he could still hear the gritty cry coming out of his throat. An Xujin clearly felt the frantic heartbeat of the wounded, and even heard the sound of blood flowing rapidly.

"Bear with it, bear with it!" An Xujin was still comforting.

The shrapnel was taken out, Da Xiangzi quickly sprinkled some anti-inflammatory powder, An Xujin handed over the hemostatic bandage, and Da Xiangzi quickly dismantled it and bandaged the wounded.

"If only the hospital were nearby, and the doctor could stitch up his wounds." Shoko sighed.

"You won't?"

Da Xiangzi shook his head: "I haven't taught, I'll only have this." ”

"An Xujin, go to those bandages, it's not enough." Yan Xiwang, a health officer at the regiment headquarters not far away, shouted.

The basement was dark, and An Xujin only got used to the light inside after walking down the steps. A little girl named Xiao Xiaozi, who had lost her parents and "picked" in Lao Huozi City, was sitting in the corner, with her back to the high stack of ammunition boxes and fiddling with the small wooden gun.

He saw An Xujin, babbling two thin arms, a smile on his face, and saying something "babbling" in his mouth.

An Xujin walked over and squatted down, stroking Xiao Xiaozi's weak and sparse hair, the faint warmth and the fresh smell mixed with the child's unique made him feel a lot calmer, in the dark, Xiao Xiaozi grabbed An Xujin's dirty hand and shook it gently, not knowing what he wanted to do.

An Xujin laughed at him and grimaced at him, and the little slipper smiled happily, although at this time there was still the rumbling of cannons outside, and from time to time dust would be shaken off the roof.

On the roof of the bank, Sheng Yuanxin leaned against the parapet wall and used the cannon mirror to condescendingly observe the movement in the distance. The Japanese army has increased its strength in the city again.

He occupied some buildings in the periphery of Yijing. From a distance, they could be seen in almost every street and alley, and with the sound of explosions that were not coming, from the location, the explosion point was the place where he had planted anti-infantry mines. He now has enough artillery fire to blow up the places where the Japanese are stationed.

Danshi couldn't do it, he didn't even think about it, the signal soldier of the artillery battalion clearly told him that there were only two and a half base shells, and the supplies had not been delivered in time, and he had to use them sparingly. It reminded him of his days in Russia, when there were too many shells to be used. Artillery observers could call for artillery fire without restraint and dump surplus shells on the positions of the Russians at will. But right now, he had to calculate in his mind that the countless shells that should hit there would be more practical value.

The only consolation to him was that the rain was constantly falling, and the fog covered the land, drowning the small city in it.

"The Japanese army is still confused, and they haven't figured out our path yet." I don't know when Shen Jiaqiang Yijing arrived by his side.

Both of them squatted down, Sheng Yuanxin licked the rain from the corner of his mouth and swallowed it, his dry throat was a little more comfortable, and he said to Shen Jiaqiang: "It's been almost a morning, and there is no heavy artillery, which proves that these are just their vanguard troops downstairs, and their large troops are still far away from here, they may not be Xiangdao We suddenly turned around and returned a few kilometers to set up defenses." Now that it is raining heavily, it is estimated that the troops of their entire division are being dragged behind and cannot come, so we can still take advantage of it now. ”

"God still feels sorry for us."

"Just one word, drag! Drag it out for as long as you can. Anyway, we're not in a hurry, it's them who are in a hurry. ”…,

Shen Jiaqiang was happy: "I drew another company from the north of the city, just now we fought a good guerrilla battle, I want to take the main position of the factory as the foundation, and then follow them on the periphery." ”

"Great idea!" Sheng Yuanxin nodded: "This is called elastic defense. ”

"After graduating from a military school, I can always come up with words that I don't understand." Shen Jiaqiang patted Sheng Yuanxin's head: "However, I have to thank you!" ”

Sheng Yuanxin smiled: "Go back and invite me to a bar, I remember that you still have a few bottles of good sorghum wine!" ”

"You kid knows that!" Shen Jiaqiang laughed.

"I saw it when I was packing up before entering Tohoku. You've been here for so long, and you haven't been drinking, so I guess it's still there. ”

"The Traveler told me to drink less. In the past, I didn't make a lot of mistakes because of drinking. ”

"If you come back alive, drink all those bottles."

"You must have drunk them all, and you must have drunk it." Shen Jiaqiang looked up at the hazy sky and nodded.

Suddenly, there was another turbulence in the air, and with this roar, the Japanese artillery shells smashed down again.

"Here we go again, our artillery positions are outside the city, we can't see them, it's *** fucked." Sheng Yuanxin straightened up and looked down, the shell did not fall on the bank position, but hit the corner of the main position, the landing point was extremely accurate, and two hidden bunkers and a bunker were knocked out in a few rounds.

"So accurate?" Shin Jiaqiang also picked up a telescope and looked around.

"I can't see that bastard, it's all in the way." Sheng Yuanxin was also eagerly searching in the artillery mirror.

Shen Jiaqiang ran back to the staircase in a few steps and shouted down: "Notify the first battalion and let them send someone to find out and kill the Japanese artillery observer for Lao Tzu." ”

As soon as Deng Chunlai came out of the trench, he fell on a big horse and was poured a mouthful of dirty water into his mouth. He didn't care about this, so he quickly got up and ran forward across the clearing, crouching down at the foot of the wall, spitting the dirty water in his mouth while holding the gun flat at the gap to observe the movement.

There were also gunfire in the distance, and from time to time Japanese shells flew overhead and flew towards the positions. There was no Japanese soldier in sight, and he waved back.

Langzi and Sheng Yuanxin rushed out of the trench one after the other, and also rushed to the corner of the wall and squatted down, three guns aimed at three different directions to guard.

"Just fucking huilai, it's coming out again." Langzi spat and scolded.

"It's not easy in the trenches, either." Deng Chunlai replied.

The three men alternated cover and jumped over the walls, weaving between the ruins and the houses, stopping again at the entrance to a side street and looking around back-to-back.

"That's it for the Japanese? It's been a morning, and I haven't done anything to us. Langzi cautiously peered into the side street.

"It's just there, it's early." Deng Chunlai observed the movement behind the three people.

"The commander said that they were just a squadron of men from brigade to squadron, and there were more people than us, that is, there were tanks. In a while, we've all killed four of them, and I always think we can hold on. ”

"Lend you good words." Deng Chunlai sneered.

Sheng Yuanxin saw that there was no movement on the small street, he got up and ran to the corner of the house opposite and squatted down, wanting to look at it from a different angle. Filled with undulating houses and alleys, and window holes abound, it's not easy to find a person in such a large area. He frowned and looked carefully at every place he thought he could hide, but Danshi still didn't see anything.

"What do you see?" Deng Chunlai asked.

"Where can this debris be hidden?" Sheng Yuanxin muttered to himself.

"If you were him, would you hide there?" Deng Chunlai nodded Sheng Yuanxin.

This sentence suddenly reminded Sheng Yuanxin, and his thinking began to change, he glanced back at the position not far away, and then slowly turned his head, his gaze drawing an arc above his head. …,

"I'll hide there." With this in his mind, his eyes moved back to the front of the position, and finally his eyes locked on a small three-story building, which was the best place to observe all the movements in the position.

Sheng Yuanxin pointed to the small building, and the two people immediately understood, Deng Chunlai was the first to get up and walk along the building on the street, and the two people behind him covered for him. After Deng Chunlai walked a distance, Langzi and Sheng Yuanxin got up again. The three of them made a detour towards the small building from one side, keeping themselves as low as possible and hiding themselves in the ruins.

After reaching the low wall on the side of the downstairs, Langzi leaned over and took a quick look, then lowered his body and said, "There are two sentry guards at the door, thirty steps ahead, one on each side, grenades!" ”

The three men pulled out the grenade and threw it at the same time as they pulled the fuse and estimated the distance.

After the explosion, the broken wall jumped out of the wall from three directions, and in the smoke of gunpowder, one Japanese soldier fell to the ground and did not move, and the other was retreating into the building. The man with the submachine gun fired a point at him, knocking him down at the staircase in the door. Deng Chunlai and Sheng Yuanxin Yijing in the back rushed to both sides of the door and squatted.

Deng Chunlai was afraid that there were Japanese soldiers inside, so he threw a grenade into it, and then in the smoke, Sheng Yuanxin was the first to enter the building.

There was only one door in the small building, and there was no other exit, and the observer was supposed to be hiding in a room on the third floor. The three men rushed up in unison, alternately walking up the stairs. The building was cramped, and Langko fired at the staircase on the third floor in case a grenade would be thrown down.

On the third floor, there were corridors on both sides of the staircase that led to both sides, and it was dark in the corridors, and every door was open, and I didn't know where the guy was hiding. All three of them crouched down, quietly listening to the movements around them, and tension filled the air.

Sheng Yuanxin tried his best to suppress his heavy breathing, but Danshi's own heart was beating wildly, and the sound of "dong dong" could be heard clearly.

He poked his head out to look at the other side of the hallway, where the light outside illuminated the floor of the hallway into a few white squares. He waved his hand at Langzi, who nodded his head and began to stretch out his foot to move forward, making a "creaking" sound as soon as the surface of his foot touched the gravel under his feet.

Suddenly, there was a crisp sound of metal shrapnel loosening, and a grenade flew out of a room in the side hallway.

It crashes into the wall and bounces off the force of the impact towards the feet of the parson!

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