Chapter Twelve: The Burning Yang Village
Da, da, da, bang, bang, bang, half an hour after the Pioneer Company infiltrated as a whole, the sound of gunfire and grenade explosions scattered in Yang Village. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
The Japanese soldiers who received the order not to patrol tonight were taken by surprise, and the devils quickly dressed and took their guns after hearing the gunshots, and wanted to go out to fight back.
At this moment, suddenly the horses of the cavalry neighed and scurried around with the dead wood that was set on fire at the end of the binding, and in an instant, the entire Yang Village fell into a sea of chaos.
"Quick, change your clothes and let's go out." Ye Zhengjun changed into a devil military uniform in a barracks in the village, looked at the monstrous fire outside through the crack in the door, and thought that after he went back, the person who set the fire must be promoted to the next level, and urged Huzi and Yulan's women's army who were still changing clothes.
When the detachment took into account that the women's army had not undergone any military training at all, there was a chance that this situation would pull back the legs, as the so-called wounded five fingers were better than broken fingers, so they simply gathered this team and took it personally, Huzi was worried that Ye Zhengjun's team was seriously lacking in combat strength and had been asked to be stuffed in.
And it turns out that Ye Zhengjun's consideration and everyone's worries are completely correct, just when fighting the devil's barracks, a female soldier hurriedly shot, the bullet almost grazed her cheeks and hit the wall, and then her heart was cold, but fortunately, Huzi saw that the situation was not good and killed the devil with a strafing shot, otherwise he would probably be reimbursed for this battle.
"Brother Jun, we're all done." Huzi was wearing a devil military uniform that was obviously one size smaller, and walked over with blood stains on the ground.
Ye Zhengjun saw that the female soldiers had also changed into devil skins, nodded and led everyone out of the barracks, turned around, threw a grenade inside, and quickly left.
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Da, da, da, the gunshots became more intense after the fire in Yang Village, Ye Zhengjun has learned to run the guidance technique in his body frantically since the last time, leading Huzi and others to rush and kill all the way, and after killing nearly 100 devils, his body was covered with blood.
"Refill the ammunition, let's leave quickly after we get it ready, the devil will be here soon!" After another encounter, Ye Zhengjun led everyone to build a devil barracks, and now he is doing a short rest.
Huzi silently picked up ammunition and grenades on the devil, and behind him was the figure of the women's army busy for the wounded.
The battle was very fierce, the immortal was wishful thinking, the women's army grew up rapidly in the battles of blood and fire, but it was the lives of their comrades, and the nearly twenty people they were in the detachment have now plummeted to seven or eight.
"Xiu, give me a shot, I can't hold it." A female warrior who was shot in the chest said with a shuffle and holding Yun Xiu's arm.
"Sanniang, you hold on, Sanniang, the battle will end soon, and you will be fine then." Yun Xiu took the medical bandage he got from the devil and held down the other party's still bleeding wound and shouted with red eyes.
"Xiu, I... I killed four little devils. Value.. It's worth it, now I can go to see my daughter and her father with peace of mind. The female warrior who was called Sanniang had an intermittent voice, and her pupils began to dilate when she spoke, and she was about to die.
"Xiaojun, Xiaojun, come quickly, come and help Sanniang." Seeing this, Yun Xiu cried and shouted at Ye Zhengjun.
Ye Zhengjun listened to Yunxiu's screams and felt bitter in his heart, Sanniang's shot was on the left side of the chest, the bullet pierced the lobe of the lung, and a large amount of blood flowed to the heart without corresponding equipment, which could not be saved at all.
He had also experienced the days of being captured before the crossing, when he saw his comrades being disemboweled, disemboweled, and eviscerated by angry enemies after refusing to answer questions, so he knew very well the pain of Yunxiu's comrades dying in front of him, and he was powerless to return to the sky.
"Sanniang, do you still have any unfulfilled wishes?" Ye Zhengjun came over to see the last meeting of his comrades who fought bloodily and asked solemnly.
As soon as these words came out, Yunxiu immediately covered her mouth and cried, she knew that the other party's words were undoubtedly the place where Sanniang's life ended.
"Company Commander Xiaoye, give me a grenade." Sanniang smiled with difficulty.
Ye Zhengjun's heart twitched when he heard this, he took out a Japanese grenade from his waist and handed it to the other party, turned his head and said, "Huzi, have the ammunition been replenished, let's go out." ”
"Brother Jun, it's all done." Huzi replied.
"You should go and restock your ammo too." Ye Zhengjun turned back to Yunxiu and said.
"Xiaojun, I...
"Go!"
Yunxiu still wanted to speak, but Ye Zhengjun's roar shocked Zhizhen's face for a moment, and finally let go of Sanniang under the other party's cold gaze and turned around to replenish ammunition.
"Sanniang, don't worry, if I am still alive after this battle, I will definitely take the devil's dog head to pay tribute to you." After Ye Zhengjun Zai Yunxiu left, he whispered to Sanniang.
"Thank you, Company Commander Xiaoye." Sanniang nodded gratefully.
After Ye Zhengjun helped the other party up against the wall in the room with red eyes, he stood up and saluted, turned around and left the house with everyone who could fight again.
Boom! A violent explosion sounded two minutes after Ye Zhengjun and the others left the house, this sound symbolizing the end of life made Ye Zhengjun, who was 50 meters away and exchanged fire with the Japanese army, even more crazy.
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Drip. Drip. Didi Didi, in the Devil's Artillery Tower 2,000 meters away from Yangcun, Kotaro Ganba, the captain of the 102nd Infantry Wing of the Japanese Army, held a command knife and urged the transmitter to send the situation of the attack on Yangcun to the headquarters of the First Army stationed in Taiyuan.
At this time, kick, kick, kick. Hurried footsteps sounded, and a devil captain ran up quickly, and reported with both feet, "Report to Dazuo, the second and third brigades of the defenders in Yang Village have suffered heavy losses, and they have all sent telegrams asking for help." ”
"Baga, the troops of more than 2,000 people can't hold a small Yang Village, do they want to cut themselves after the war!" Hearing this, the little sun roared angrily.
"Dazuo, the two captains said in the telegram that this group of enemy soldiers wore our uniforms and set fire to Yang Village, and many of the soldiers who were broken jade were burned to death before they could go out." The captain bowed his head and reported.
"Baga, even so, this is not a reason for their failure, you immediately bring the soldiers of the first brigade to support, and tell the commanders of the second and third brigades that if they lose Yang Village, let them not come to see me, and judge themselves to thank the emperor."
Considering that Yangcun could not be lost as a bridgehead base for the transportation line, Kotaro Ganba finally gave an order to support, but thinking of the shame that 2,000 people could not hold Yangcun, he attached the condition of self-determination to the order.
"Hey, my subordinates will do it immediately." The captain bowed slightly, and led the order to go downstairs.