This was already the third day of the 26th Division of the Sichuan Army joining the Battle of Lihu.

The battle can no longer be described as tragic in just two words.

Life has become the least valuable thing here. The soldiers also became numb.

They quietly held the guns in their hands, and as soon as the planes of the army came and the cannons rang out, they would mechanically hide in the trenches. By the time the planes and artillery bombardment were over, the army was about to attack, and they would soon jump out of the trenches again.

Repeating the same thing every day, every hour, every minute, every second

White-knuckle battles were happening all the time, several positions changed hands several times, blood stained the land blood-red, and even the air was full of the smell of blood.

The 151st Regiment suffered heavy casualties, and many companies were already empty.

But the head of the regiment, Fu Bingxun, didn't seem to see it at all, he was always calmly commanding. Fu Bingxun's order is always one:

"Whoever loses his position, kill!!"

The army did not know how many times it attacked, and once again began with the accompaniment of aircraft artillery

6 Company positions.

"Sign up, sign up for his mother, sign up for Lao Tzu!"

"Thunder!"

"Old Black!"

"Goofy!"

"Liu Ermao!"

"Stone!"

"Golden Pillar"

"And mum? Mom, sign up! Wang Yucheng shouted in annoyance, but it was quiet in the trenches, and no one answered him anymore.

Wang Yucheng turned his head blankly, and couldn't believe his eyes anymore!

19 people, the entire 6th company, including himself, there are only 19 people left! Among them, there is also a golden lock pillar that is not much different from the dead

"People murmur, people murmur" Wang Yucheng muttered, and suddenly roared loudly in a frenzy: "Where are all the people who are said by dogs to die!" ”

No, except for these 19 people, none of the 6 companies are alive. Even, including those wounded soldiers, were tied to explosives and rushed to the army without hesitation

"My 6 companies, my 6 companies, whitewashed, whitewashed!!" Wang Yucheng leaned against the trench in despair, as if the whole person had completely collapsed.

In less than three days, a whole 6 companies were spelled out!

He suddenly braved the rain of bullets from the plane in the sky, rushed to Lao Hei, and grabbed Lao Hei with an intact hand: "Turtle son, your 2 platoons and 1 shift, why is it still so complete!" Turtle son, you're afraid of death, you're all fucking afraid of death! ”

"Company commander, you don't have to fucking take your resentment out on Lao Tzu!" In the 26th year, Lao Hei, who was older than Wang Yucheng, was not afraid at all, and knocked off Wang Yucheng's hand:

"Look at it, which of Lao Tzu's class 1 is afraid of death? Goofy? Thunder? It's still my old black! Lao Tzu Class 1 is lucky, the bullets of the Oriental people go around Lao Tzu! Wang Yucheng, let me tell you, when you were fighting, Lao Tzu respected you as a company commander, but now, you are not a ball! ”

Watching the two arguing, Goofy didn't say anything, just wiped his gun quietly.

These people are not afraid of heaven and earth, and the chief does not look at it at all. In fact, they did this because they had long regarded themselves as dead:

Anytime and anywhere will die!

Dead people, you still need to be afraid of what the chief is not the chief!

The phone rang suddenly, Wang Yucheng took the phone in despair, and the voice of the battalion commander Liu Zhouji came from the other end:

"Wang Yucheng, attack! Offensive! The men brought to you will charge the army and cover the whole battalion to capture position No. 2! ”

"What's the Ann? Offensive! Wang Yucheng was stunned there, attacking? Let yourself be offensive at this time? He shouted into the phone: "Battalion commander, I"

Liu Zhouji, who was on the other end of the phone, did not allow Wang Yucheng to continue, but shouted loudly:

"Listen, attack in two minutes! This is the order of the regiment! Those who disobey military orders, kill! ”

After saying that, the phone was hung up!

Wang Yucheng had a miserable smile on his face, and he grabbed his big knife: "Brothers, there is an order for the camp, attack!" Attack the Orientals!! ”

Wang Yucheng was the first to rush out of the trench with a broadsword, ignoring the enemy's bullet rain!

6 Even all the brothers rushed out of the trenches, countless enemy bullets rained!

It's a madman troop! In their bodies, what flows is the unyielding blood of the Chinese people!

This is a charge of 18 and a half people

Jin Suozhu looked at the brothers rushing out with distracted eyes, his lips trembled, and he kept trembling there: "Brother Fei, Lao Hei, company commander, live until you come back, live until you come back."

For the first time, Jin Suozhu hated his incompetence so much, and the brothers rushed out to fight hard, but he was like a wasted person

"Kill!" Goofy hissed and stabbed the bayonet viciously into the chest of a soldier, and when he pulled it out, a stream of blood splattered all over his face.

But Gao Fei didn't even bother to wipe it, and suddenly another knife stabbed into the chest of another soldier again.

Wang Yucheng held a big knife with one hand and fought desperately. He doesn't care about himself at all, if he dies, he will die, the entire 6th company is empty, and he is left alone to do something!

The only thing he cursed in his heart was who the fuck gave the order to attack, who had ever seen a dozen or so people attack hundreds of enemies?

One by one, the brothers of the 6th Company fell, and their numbers became smaller and smaller. At this moment, a loud military horn suddenly sounded from the neighboring position!

The counterattack of the 3 battalion began!

The army was a little chaotic, and taking advantage of this opportunity, Wang Yucheng roared loudly: "Withdraw, withdraw!" ”

Suddenly, a string of machine-gun bullets flew in, all of which hit Wang Yucheng's right leg, and Wang Yucheng fell to the ground like a heavy sack.

6 Even the remaining brothers are retreating, only Goofy sees it!

Another string of bullets flew, Gao Fei quickly fell to the ground, dragged the seriously injured Wang Yucheng, gritted his teeth, and crawled towards his position with difficulty.

"Gao Fei, let Lao Tzu cut down, Lao Tzu can't go back!" Wang Yucheng exclaimed with difficulty.

Gao Fei didn't seem to hear it, holding the bayonet gun in one hand, and dragging Wang Yucheng with the other, little by little, little by little, moving forward, moving

"Goofy, you dog let me down, this is an order!" Wang Yucheng roared wildly.

However, Goofy is still crawling forward, crawling!

Die, and do not give up one of their brothers, any of them!