Chapter 756: That's Lao Tzu's Soldier (II)

"Battalion commander, you've run out of bullets!"

"Battalion commander, what should I do?"

Fang Zishan listened calmly to the words of the brothers, and suddenly a foul sentence burst out of his mouth: "*** Black Iron, Lao Tzu is about to die!" Reinforcements, where are the reinforcements! ”

scolded and scolded, but there was no regret.

Death is the highest glory for a soldier! From the first time he put on the military uniform, this sentence has been firmly remembered in his heart.

People always have to die, and it depends on how it is worth dying

The Japanese army will soon launch a new offensive, and this will be the last one, and several people on the position know it very well.

But what does it matter? From the time he put on the military uniform, from when he was still called a soldier of the presidential brigade, everyone on this position firmly remembered this sentence on the first day he entered the army:

Death is the highest honor for a soldier!

Lao Dongbei searched in the position for a long time, and finally found a cigarette butt, he picked it up as if he had found a treasure, carefully wiped the soil off the cigarette butt, lit it, put it in his mouth, and smoked it beautifully.

Everyone here was ready to die generously, but all of them did not know that for their sake the avant-garde regiment of the Führer's division was desperately rushing here.

Their division commander, the black iron who was cursed by Fang Zishan, had already given an irrefutable death order:

That's Lao Tzu's soldiers!

Rescue, no matter what

The Japanese offensive began again.

Fang Zishan led his brothers to smash them with stones, threw them with the only remaining grenades, gritted their teeth, red eyes, and continued to hold on to this position without making a sound.

But it won't be long before the Japanese are desperate there.

Fang Zishan's arm was injured, and he was panting heavily, lifting a big stone and throwing it down with all his might.

He saw with his own eyes that a stone had been dropped on the head of a Japanese soldier, and the Japanese soldier let out a miserable cry and rolled down.

Fang Zishan cracked his mouth and smiled

It's almost, and it's almost time to fight this one

Martyrdom, martyrdom for your honor.

"Battalion commander, battalion commander!" Liang Dabao, who had just thrown the last grenade on the position, suddenly pricked up his ears: "Battalion commander, listen, listen!" ”

Fang Zishan was tired and pricked up his ears like his subordinates

That's what it is

He suddenly shouted violently: "Trumpet, trumpet!" Our military trumpet! ”

Yes, he heard it right, it was the sound of the military trumpet, the loudest military trumpet!

The unique sound of the military horn of the Führer Division!

The survivors on the battlefield looked behind them in a daze, and then, when they saw it clearly, for a moment, tears welled up in their eyes.

Banner! Fluttering military flags appeared in their eyes.

The 1st Armed Division of the Republic of Korea!

No, Führer Division, everyone knows that this is their Führer Division!

All over the mountains were soldiers wearing steel helmets. They are wearing the military uniforms of the North Koreans, and it is the blood of the Chinese that rushes in their blood!

With a "brush", Fang Zishan and his brothers burst into tears

Who said heroes can't shed tears!

At the moment of life and death, they will not shed tears in the face of the threat of death, they will not shed tears However, at this moment, their tears flowed uncontrollably

Their brothers rushed up, and the submachine guns, machine guns, and bullets in their hands poured out like a whirlwind towards the Japanese troops who were about to rush into the position.

"Tuan Tuan Zao"

When he saw the head of the regiment Zheng Wenjun appear in front of him, Fang Zishan and his brothers stood there straight and gave a military salute in a dignified manner.

Zheng Wenjun's tears almost flowed out...,

A company, a whole company, there are only five people left. From the beginning of the presidential brigade, this unit has not suffered such large losses.

But the troops of this company, in the brothers, without any artillery support, faced the Japanese army dozens of times their own, and held on to the present.

A miracle, this really is a miracle!

Zheng Wenjun slowly raised his hand: "Before leaving, tell me that if you are still alive, let me tell you a word, 'You are all Lao Tzu's soldiers'!" ”

The tears that had just been contained instantly flowed out of Fang Zishan's eyes again

You are all Lao Tzu's soldiers, and the division commander has never forgotten himself, and the division commander has never forgotten himself, and the head of state will never leave any brother behind

By the time Black Iron arrived with the main force, the Japanese had already been driven down

"You, go down and rest." When he saw his subordinates who had escaped death, Hei Tie said with his usual indifference.

"No!" Fang Zishan, who has always resolutely carried out orders, rarely rejected the advice of the division commander: "Master, my brothers are all dead, please allow me to continue to stay here!" ”

Hei Tie nodded, and suddenly asked: "You are all my soldiers, guess what will happen to the soldiers who kill me?" ”

The dead are all black iron soldiers, the Japanese, guess what's going to happen?

The counterattack of the Führer's division began. The only question that exists in their minds now is where did the second row go?

Is the second platoon missing?

But there's no time left to think about that.

The soldiers shouted and launched a counterattack against the Japanese army on the opposite side, one after another, wave after wave, like a tide, swept towards the Japanese army.

The Japanese troops, who had lost their troops in the attack, were attacked so fiercely that their confidence and morale began to be seriously shaken. The warships that are about to be on the sea will not be able to give them more help at this time

The commander of the Japanese army had to give the order for a temporary retreat. But that's when the unexpected happened

On the way through which the Japanese army retreated, a dense burst of gunfire suddenly rang out. The Japanese army, which had been hit suddenly, fell into chaos again.

Taking advantage of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, the Führer rushed up with a tsunami.

Countless soldiers strangled together, and the Japanese cruiser "Big Bird" moored on the sea could only watch all this in amazement, but there was nothing to be done

"Battalion commander, battalion commander!"

Wang Yuanshan, the leader of the second platoon, rushed towards Fang Zishan excitedly.

As soon as he saw his second row, Fang Zishan was angry, flew up and kicked over: "Wang Yuanshan, you are fucking dead, where did you die!" ”

Wang Yuanshan avoided this kick with an aggrieved face: "Battalion commander, the North Korean guide on our road was afraid to run away, but we took a fork in the road, and inexplicably touched the back of the Japanese. I wanted to bounce back again, but the road had been blocked by the Japanese. I thought, you can definitely hold it anyway, so let's just wait for the Japanese army to rout and cut off their retreat! ”

Fang Zishan's eyes glared there.

This little bastard is too exalted to himself, he almost died in his brothers, and said that he would definitely be able to keep it?

But this damn guy hit by mistake, and it really blocked the retreat of the Japanese army

Thinking of this, he patted Wang Yuanshan on the shoulder: "Good, good, you did a good job, you did a good job." Damn, you'll be the battalion commander when Lao Tzu dies."

As he spoke, he turned around, not daring to look at his subordinates again, for fear that tears would flow again.

I thought I would never see the second row again, but I didn't expect that I would still be able to live until now

Wang Yuanshan was inexplicable, and grabbed Liang Dabao, who hurriedly walked by the side: "Dabao, what's wrong with the battalion commander?" ”

Liang Dabaopi replied with a smile: "Platoon Commander Wang, it's a pity, you almost became the battalion commander"...,

Wang Yuanshan grabbed his head and didn't understand what was going on.

What's wrong with all these people today? Why did he almost become a battalion commander

"Report, the Japanese army was defeated, our army is pursuing, and the Japanese squadron leader Aihara Shoichi is captured!"

Hei Tie held the binoculars and looked at the front line for a long time, and then put it down: "Bring it up." ”

When Aihara Shoichi appeared in front of Hei Tie, Hei Tie looked him up and down for a while: "You are the main force in the attack brothers?" ”

"Yes!" Masayo Aihara, who can speak a little Chinese, said loudly.

Black Iron cracked his mouth and smiled, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, a Japanese officer's command knife was handed into his hand.

This was taken by Fang Zishan from the Japanese army and given to his division commander as a gift.

Heitie pulled out the knife and praised it repeatedly: "Good knife, good knife." It's a pity that I don't know where the good head of the owner of this knife is now? ”

Kawara was taken aback when he saw the knife, but then closed his mouth and remained silent.

Who the original owner of this knife was, and it had nothing to do with Black Iron, and while stroking the knife, he asked, "You killed many of my soldiers, and they were all my soldiers." It's normal for people to die on the battlefield, but my soldiers can't die in vain. ”

Most of the words of the lieutenant official were understood by Masaichi Aihara, and he wanted to speak, when he suddenly saw a flash of cold light.

Aihara screamed and fell down. His head was cut in half

"Good knives, good knives." Black Iron put the knife back into its sheath, and praised it again and again: "It's not too fast to cut off the head of the Japanese with a Japanese knife!" ”

Li Jiayu on the side smiled bitterly: "Division, it's better to leave more alive for such Japanese officers in the future."

Hei Tie smiled, it didn't matter at all:

"Send a telegram to Heng Shuai and the General Headquarters, our army has advanced to Brotherhood, Japan has been defeated, our army will continue to penetrate deep into Korea, continue to advance, and recover all Korea!"

Liberating North Korea? At least for Wang Hengyue, North Korea has always been Chinese land!