"No, it's not a misfire!"

Goto Tsuka's face suddenly became serious.

Liu Yuanxia also sensed that the situation was wrong: "Your Excellency the detachment leader, our main force is in the midst of the attack on Qingyang, and our strength is insufficient here. For your safety, please leave here immediately. ”

"No!" Goto Tsuka waved his hand: "Don't worry too much, Yanagi Yuan-kun. The main force of the Chinese people is already under our siege, and from the intensity of the gunfire here, it sounds like it is not a large force of the enemy, maybe just some enemy who has come out. Shibata Shaosa, under your personal command, defeat them! ”

"Hello!" Shibata, who had been impatient for a long time, said loudly.

At this time, there was a lot of gunfire in Zhutang Town, and the soldiers who came out in a hurry put guns around in a panic.

Ma Debi was on the left, Yu Wen was on the right, leading his brothers, scattering and keeping putting guns. As a result, there were gunshots everywhere, which made the army panic.

And at this time, the arrival of Shibata Yoshio, who was appointed by Goto Tsuka, quickly stabilized the army.

"Don't panic!" Shibata Yoshio stood there straight, and listened intently for a while: "Although there are gunshots everywhere, the gunshots are sparse, and they are not the main force of the Shina people!" Just a small force! Jiro. ”

"In!" Shibata Yoshio's younger brother, Second Lieutenant Shibata Jiro, came over in a loud voice.

For his younger brother, Shibata Yoshio's eyes were full of affection, but then his face turned correct: "Judging from the sound of gunshots, the enemy will not exceed twenty people, take your team and search for the past step by step." ”

"Hello!"

Shibata Jiro was about to leave, but was stopped by Shibata Yoshio again, and helped his younger brother straighten his neckline: "Jiro, be careful, the people of China are cunning and brave, in Shanghai, my good friend Guan Zhongjun has died in battle, you must be cautious, don't make your mother sad." Also, Keiko will come to visit you in China soon, and I will take you a few days off to go to Shanghai and accompany Keiko to take a good look. ”

"Don't worry, brother!" Shibata Jiro bowed his head: "The people of Shibata are all cowards, the reason why we fought so hard in Shanghai, I think it is completely the commander's problem, I will not let my brother down!" ”

Watching his younger brother turn around and walk away, Shibata Jiro smiled slightly.

My father died in an accident, and my mother brought up my two brothers, and as an older brother, I also poured too much effort into Jiro's younger brother.

I love this brother the most.,And think he's the glory of the Shibata family.。 It's just that the younger brother is too young and vigorous, and when the Goto detachment joined the battle of Shanghai, the Battle of Songhu was almost over, so the detachment was not really tested, and the younger brother was the same.

My brother's fiancée, Keiko, will soon be in China, so I hope they are happy

"Wenzheng, how's it going?" Ma Debi swept out a shuttle of bullets and rushed to Yu Wenzheng's side.

"Turtle son, the Orientals of the dog are starting to concentrate, their firepower is too fierce!" Yu Wenzheng gasped, threw out a grenade with all his might, and in the rumbling explosion, he fell down:

"There are just a few of us, we won't be able to last long, let's withdraw to Lao Hei!"

Ma Debi looked at his watch: "Dog, why hasn't the square brain been detonated yet!" ”

"I guess there's a problem, let's withdraw!"

"Mawang, stay with me to cover, and the rest of us retreat immediately!" Ma Debi said loudly.

Ma Wang didn't say a word, just kept pulling the bolt, pulling the trigger, and shooting out one bullet after another.

He and his brother are both from the Yi nationality, and when the Sichuan army swore to go out of Sichuan, the two brothers did not hesitate and followed their troops to the battlefield together!

However, on the first day in Shanghai, the Oriental plane came, and when the strings of bombs were dropped, the brothers did not even have time to react before the bombs exploded nearby.

I was lucky, but I passed out for a while, but when I woke up, I found that my brother had been blown to pieces

Avenge! I must avenge my brother!

There is no such thing as a misbreed among the Yi people!

The ancestor of the Yi people, the 37th barbarian tribe, has a rule for governing the army:

Those who have swords and arrows in front of them are prized; Whoever wounds a knife or arrow in the back is to be slashed on the back. On the battlefield, it is better to take a step forward and die than to take a half step back and live!

So when Ma Debi ordered Ma Wang to cover, Ma Wang didn't say anything. Now in his eyes, all he has is his own rifle and the Oriental miscellaneous under the muzzle!

The flower mechanism in Ma Debi's hand kept shooting, happy! Joyfully!

Although I was not able to participate in the Battle of Songhu, I finally got my long-cherished wish here! Where is it not to kill devils!

Tongues of fire spewed, muzzles jumped, and one after another Orientals fell under the muzzle.

Suddenly, the continuous explosion of "boom" sounded around him, and this firepower point was suppressed at once, and Ma Debi and Ma Wang were suppressed and couldn't raise their heads at all.

"Hell, Type 89 grenadiers! Mawang, don't look up, pay attention to concealment! Ma Debi roared loudly.

In fact, without Ma Debi shouting, Ma Wang couldn't raise his head at all under the suppression of the army's grenadiers.

Fortunately, the Type 89 grenadier had no sighting apparatus and was fired based on the soldier's experience, which did not cause further damage.

Looking back, Yu Wenzheng and his brothers had already withdrawn, and Ma Debi shouted loudly: "Grenade, give me your grenade!" ”

Ma Wang took off the grenade on his waist, Ma Debi snatched it, tied the three grenades together, and took advantage of the moment when the opponent's firepower was slightly relaxed, suddenly stood up and threw out a bundle of grenades.

In the midst of the "booming" explosion, the gunfire of the Yue army suddenly stopped.

"Let's go, let's go!" Ma Debi shouted and dragged Ma Wang up

"Little sister, what are you looking at, if you want to see it, you can see my lover's brother."

Yu Zhenhai didn't seem to be worried about the environment he was in at all, humming a little song in his mouth, while piling up explosives together and piercing them with a long fuse.

This work is too familiar to Yu Zhenhai.

At this time, the gunshots outside rang out, and Commander Ma said that the gunshots were the signal.

As long as there was a little fire, with the sound of "whoosh", the place was suddenly flooded by explosions.

Yu Zhenhai put his hand in his pocket. But Xiaoqu stopped as soon as possible, and Yu Zhenhai's face became stupid.

Suddenly, he noticed a very serious problem:

Myself, there are no matches!