Chapter 16: The Soul of the Army Imbued with Blood and Fire
Ye Zhengjun and Huzi, Ye Ji'an and others returned to Yang Village again, at this time the sky had broken and the fire began to gradually weaken in the dew of the morning mist, but the sporadic gunfire in the village continued. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
The fire weakened, and after Ye Zhengjun entered the village, he used the five senses enhanced by the guidance technique to collect the remnants of the gunfire unique to the five or six styles, and launched an attack on the remaining devils.
The battle in Yangcun has officially entered the final stage.
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At this time, Ye Yichang, who had not slept all night in Huoling Village, and Company Commander Chen immediately went out at dawn and asked the trumpeter to blow the assembly number.
The fighters immediately got up as soon as the trumpet sounded and received ammunition supplies under the command of their respective squad and platoon commanders.
The cauldron of the cooking class quickly rose green smoke after the assembly number.
Mr. Peng, who had been in Huoling Village for a day, also walked out of the house and walked in the direction of the cooking class after the meeting number.
"Do you think Xiaojun will be fine?"
In the courtyard of the cooking class, Company Commander Chen sat at the square table with a cigarette in his hand, and asked Ye Yichang beside him with a worried face.
"When you get to the place, you will know, the old one and they should have assembled here at the scheduled time at this moment." Ye Yi often looked at his watch, although he was worried, but he understood that it was better to pull the troops over as soon as possible than to talk about things here, as long as he arrived at the place, everything would be clear.
"Yo, you two are early enough." When the other party's words fell, Mr. Peng did a chest expansion exercise, walked over, and said.
"Boss!" Ye Yichang and Company Commander Chen immediately stood up and said.
"Sit, sit down, have breakfast and do something so formal." Mr. Peng walked to the square table and sat down and beckoned.
Ye Yi often sat down with Company Commander Chen as he said, and the former's butt just stuck to the bench and couldn't wait to say. "Boss, I have prepared a platoon of guards, and they will escort you back to headquarters after the troops are drawn in a while."
This matter was discussed between Ye Yi and Company Commander Chen last night, after all, the deputy commander-in-chief of the Eighth Route Army couldn't also go with the troops on the front line.
"Let's go, who told you I'm leaving." Mr. Peng was stunned when he heard this, and said.
Don't go, Ye Yi and Company Commander Chen heard the words of their hearts jumped, the two of them were old party members, he naturally knew the meaning of what the brave and warlike deputy commander in front of him said, the former refused at the moment and said, "No, boss, you have to leave, if something goes wrong, I am the sinner of our Eighth Route Army." ”
"That's right, boss, you can't let go of your hands and feet if you don't leave the army!" Company Commander Chen hurriedly agreed
"You two don't give me a song and a harmony, my legs are long, when to go, where to go, it's up to me to decide." Mr. Peng waved his hand and replied unceremoniously.
"Boss!" Ye Yi saw this appearance often, and knew that the other party was heartbroken by eating the scales, so he immediately became anxious.
"There's nothing to say, it's settled." Mr. Peng didn't want to dwell too much on this issue, so he immediately slapped the table and closed the coffin.
Huh! Ye Yichang and Company Commander Chen had no room for maneuver, the former gritted his teeth and twisted his head to the side, and he was so anxious that he almost stomped his feet, and the latter lowered his head and smoked silently.
"Hey, what do you mean by saying you both, put on a stinky face for me before the war, it's not obscure." Mr. Peng looked at the two of them and said dissatisfied.
At this moment, Ye Yi was often very contradictory to Company Commander Chen, they knew that their current appearance would definitely be degraded if they were to be seen by the soldiers who came to eat, but the two of them couldn't keep up their spirits because of Mr. Peng's words.
"Boss...
"Don't talk about it, I've decided on this, carry out the order."
Ye Yi often felt that it was really not possible to go on like this, and he wanted to persuade the other party to leave when he turned around, but he was interrupted by Mr. Peng as soon as he started speaking, and the language of persuasion behind him made the four words of the execution order pressed in his stomach, and he sighed heavily again and stopped talking.
At this time, the cook came over with a pot of steamed buns with canned devil beef, and saw that the atmosphere between the three of them was a little wrong, and he couldn't help but wonder a little in his heart, but in view of his identity, he felt that it was better not to ask, so he quickly put down the steamed buns and walked away.
"Hurry up and eat, fill your stomach and check the troops." The boss looked at the steaming steamed buns on the table, and when he greeted the two, he grabbed one and ate it.
Ye Yi often saw that the boss couldn't persuade him to quit, and he was worried about Ye Zhengjun in his heart, so he took the steamed bun and ate it.
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The troops of Huoling Village were ready to go, and Ye Zhengjun also integrated all the combatants of the pioneer company at this time, and launched a fierce attack towards the last courtyard in the village where there were still devils.
Da, da, da, da, da, da, da, suddenly, suddenly, suddenly, bang, bang, bang, five or six gunshots, the guns of crooked handles, and the muffled sound of mortar guns ejecting the chambers were mixed together, and the final chapter was played for the 102nd Infantry Wing of the devils.
There was no suspense in the battle, more than a dozen five or six types took turns to suppress the devils in the house through the courtyard gate, and the soldiers who set up mortars behind them, and the shells were smashed into the courtyard like no money.
Guns and shells, what can the devils in the house end up with, not being killed by shells, just to avoid shells rushing out of the house and being killed by bullets.
Ten minutes later, the battle of Yangcun, which first exhausted the enemy, attacked the enemy again, and finally beheaded and annihilated the enemy, finally came to an end.
In the end, the Pioneer Company annihilated a Japanese wing of several thousand men at the cost of more than 70 dead and several seriously wounded, mostly lightly wounded, creating a battlefield miracle.
"Hahahaha!"
"Little devil of the turtle grandson, you also have today!"
"Brother, I've avenged you!"
When the last devil was shot and killed, some of them burst into laughter, some kicked the corpse and cursed, and some knelt down on their knees to wipe the tears oozing from the corners of their eyes and whispered.
The members of the sword, in addition to the hidden sacrifice, the wild wolf, the black bear, and the rabbit all suffered non-fatal gunshot wounds, and the rest of them also had a color, that is, Ye Zhengjun's left cheek was also slashed by the opponent's bayonet when he was fighting with the devil's white blade.
At this moment, he didn't care that smiling would pull the wound on the left side of his face, and looked at the crazy soldiers with a grin, knowing in his heart that the military spirit of this army had been condensed and formed under the infusion of blood and fire in Yang Village.
After this battle, as long as this unit is not disbanded, it will definitely become the most feared nightmare of the invading Japanese army.
"Brother Jun, you go to your sister-in-law's to get the wound first." Huzi, as Ye Zhengjun's closest person, did not go crazy with the soldiers, but first cared about the other party's injuries.
"Okay, then you wait for the soldiers to make enough trouble, immediately take them to the turret, the wound must be treated as soon as possible, otherwise it will not be good to get infected and suppurated, and the soldiers should be hungry after a night, I will also ask the women's army to prepare some hot things for the soldiers to prepare by the way" Ye Zhengjun knew that if the wound was not treated in time, it would be very troublesome in the follow-up, so he did not refuse Huzi's proposal, and said with a smile.
"Leave it to me, Brother Jun!" Huzi patted his chest and made a guarantee.
"Okay, then I'll go first." Ye Zhengjun patted the other party's shoulder, raised his leg and walked towards the turret.