Chapter 54: Hard-hitting

After a busy afternoon, Liao Changsheng felt a little tired, but he didn't dare to relax his vigilance, the devil's cannon could fly to the high ground in the north of the city at any time, Liao Changsheng couldn't sleep on the bed over and over, he always felt that the devil had begun to send troops, maybe he was too nervous these days. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

After thinking about it for a long time, it was still inappropriate, so I ran to the command post overnight, the command post was still brightly lit, and the soldiers standing guard outside also saluted Liao Changsheng when it was time to take turns to change the guard.

Liao Changsheng stepped up the steps in a few steps, and when he walked in, it turned out that not only could he not let go, but Wu Guoqiang and Hu Xiujiang were also annoyed about the war with the devil.

"You're here! , the adjutant made Director Liao a cup of refreshing tea" Wu Guoqiang didn't have time to greet Liao Changsheng, and discussed the battle with Hu Xiujiang on the map, occasionally hearing the words "school", "hospital" and "dock".

Liao Changsheng couldn't interject, took a sip of tea, took two sips and said, "Head Wu, I'll go to the Chengbei Highlands to have a look!" ā€

"Good! Go ahead! Wu Guoqiang responded.

Liao Changsheng took it as a night run, came to the highlands in the north of the city, it was already two o'clock in the morning, the soldiers on the highlands were setting up bonfires, and their wrinkled hands were placed in front of the fire to keep warm, although the weather was cold, but the momentum of the entire highland soldiers was still not enough to be condensed by the cold.

Liao Changsheng walked over and heard a soldier talking about his newborn son, which made him happy, and the soldiers were also happy for him, Liao Changsheng sounded so sad that he stood next to the soldier.

The soldier found out that it was Liao Changsheng, and quickly stood up and saluted, "Hello sir!" ā€

"Sit, sit" Liao Changsheng patted the soldier's shoulder, sat on the wet mud together, and listened to these soldiers' chatter, which was nothing more than a matter at home, extremely simple.

There was a lot of laughter, and the whole highland was not disturbed by the arrival of the devil at all, and Liao Changsheng listened and fell asleep on the side, or slept peacefully with his brothers.

A soldier covered Liao Changsheng's body with his cotton clothes, and warmed each other close to the brothers next to him.

There are already signs of frost in the county town in late autumn, Liao Changsheng twitched his lips twice, feeling the ice on his beard, when he opened his eyes, he saw that his hair and beard were covered by frost, looking at the cotton clothes covered on his body, and the soldiers next to him, the soldiers all smiled at him.

It was five o'clock in the morning when I woke up, and although the weather was cold, the night was relatively peaceful. I'll come to see the sentry" Liao Changsheng returned the cotton clothes to the soldiers, and his body twitched twice unconsciously.

Liao Changsheng's land is located in the middle of the highlands in the north of the city, that is, on the side of the road leading to the county seat, and the road into the city has been blocked by wooden stakes and barbed wire, so Liao Changsheng's position is careless, and he must be vigilant at all times.

The soldiers next to each other all fell asleep with their guns in their arms and one or two guards were left in a trench liao changsheng had soft eyes and stared ahead, but it was pitch black.

The sky was bright, but there was a fog in front of him, and he could see everything clearly, Liao Changsheng didn't dare to blink his eyes, which was related to the life and death of the soldiers.

Sure enough, Liao Changsheng happened to see a little light from the fog heading towards the high ground, and immediately thought of the devil's military vehicles and motorcycles, but suddenly the lights went out again.

Not good, it is estimated that the devil stopped, maybe he was adjusting the position of the cannon, Liao Changsheng hurriedly fired a shot into the sky, and the soldiers quickly woke up from their dreams and lay on the trench with their guns in hand to prepare for battle.

Gazing into the distance in front of the fog with high vigilance, but there was no movement, Liao Changsheng suddenly felt something falling, and when he looked up, dozens of shells suddenly fell from the fog.

"Get down!" A shout.

"Boom" shells fell one after another, several trenches were blown into large craters, and the soldiers lying on the trenches disappeared in a blink of an eye, except for a few large caps falling from mid-air, still emitting white smoke.

Before the soldiers came to their senses, more than a dozen shells fell from the sky, Liao Changsheng looked at the soldiers' bodies that were blown away, and he was extremely distressed, and he didn't know what to do?

Set up a machine gun to strafe indiscriminately, and you don't know what it's fighting at all? There was a fog that I couldn't see clearly.

The howitzers of the devils are extremely powerful, basically one shell can directly tear the corpses of more than a dozen soldiers into pieces, and the devils don't care whether they can hit people or not, anyway, there is a random bombardment in the direction of the north of the city, and there is never a shortage of ammunition.

Liao Changsheng had never fought such a battle without a goal, his ears were about to be blown away by the sound of cannonballs, and the single pieces of shells and stones that were swept away by huge waves of air flew everywhere, occasionally inserting into the soldiers' bodies, and the scene was tragic.

The screams filled the whole highland, the wounded soldiers stopped the bleeding themselves, gritted their teeth and pulled out the shrapnel that had broken the blood vessels, and there were still a little embers burning on the trenches and dirt bombarded by the shells, some were the explosives of the shells, some were the uniforms of the soldiers who were killed, it was a mess, but the shells of the devils did not seem to stop.

Four howitzers, ten infantry guns, and twenty small steel cannons sprayed a raging cannonball and fell like a heavy rain on the high ground north of the city with a roar, playing a chorus of death.

Liao Changsheng was still sober-minded, and found a shell with a small steel cannon, and the range of the small steel cannon was much shorter than that of howitzers and infantry guns. Since such a large arc can fall on the high ground, it means that the devil's infantry has begun to charge.

"Spicy divider! It's hard to hit the hard, and it's just the right time to come to the "Eat the dumb loss for nearly half an hour, and finally be able to get angry" Brothers, do it! ā€

Sure enough, the devil's infantry rushed out of the fog, and it was only fifty meters into the soldiers' field of vision, Liao Changsheng set up a machine gun and swept two shuttles, the bullets spread out, broke through the air, and knocked down more than a dozen devils who rushed up with a wave of air.

There were more and more devils rushing up, Liao Changsheng picked up the big knife of the soldier who was shot next to him, and greeted him, a devil bayonet stabbed horizontally, Liao Changsheng took the big knife and slapped the devil directly, and cut it down, blood splashed all over his face.

The soldiers of the independent regiment jumped out of the trench and fought hand-to-hand with the devils, a soldier was pierced through the chest by the devil's bayonet, gritted his teeth and pushed the devil forward, walked to the place where the devils were dense, pulled out the grenade, boom, the soldier and several devils were blown to the ground, the flesh and blood were blurred, and the corpses that fell to the ground were some without arms, some had no heads, and some were only left with dark and smoking bones, and I didn't know where the body was.

The sound of fighting and the roar of cannonballs dispersed the fog, and a faint ray of the sun shone on the high ground, and the corpses were strewn all over the ground, and the earth was lit with sparks.

Finally blocked the first wave of the devil's charge, but when the fog lifted, Liao Changsheng saw at a glance that there were several times more devil soldiers in front of him than himself, and shouted "Communication soldiers, communication soldiers"

A young soldier who was still rolling with the devil on the ground picked up a big stone and smashed it on the devil's face, the devil's eyes burst out, the bridge of his nose was also smashed, the death image was very ugly, the soldier patted his body and ran over" Li Meng, a communications soldier of the second company and the third squad of the independent regiment, reported, sir, please instruct!" ā€

"Hurry into the city and inform Commander Wu that the high ground can't be saved, so take the residents to the west of the city!" As soon as Liao Changsheng finished speaking, the shells that flew out of the devil's howitzer flew directly over the high ground.

"Not good!" That's the resettlement area.