Fall back!

This is an irrefutable order that Lao Hei made the villagers of Guanzi Village have to do.

Now, it is no longer the time for innocent villagers to shed blood, and the sacrifice should be borne entirely by their own soldiers.

Although the villagers were a little reluctant, when they saw the old black chief yelling and driving away, they knew that their time had come.

The evacuation of Guanzi Village has begun!

The original villagers, the rescued hostages, brought their families with them, and left the homeland where they were born and raised.

When they left the village, they couldn't help but glance back, and no one knew when they would be able to come back

"Dad, mother, let's go!" Chun Meizi rushed into her home, but found that her father was still sitting on the bed stupidly, accompanying her mother.

Seeing his daughter come in, Sun Shiquan reluctantly smiled: "Sister Chun, your mother is still asleep, I can't leave, I've lived with your mother for a lifetime, I can't do without it, let's go, let's go"

"Daddy!" Spring girl was so anxious that she cried out loudly.

Sun Shiquan interrupted his daughter's words: "Sister Chun, you are not a member of the Sun family now, you are a member of the Jin family, the lock pillar is still in front of the Oriental people desperately, you want to leave a seed for the Jin family, leave a seed"

Seeing that his daughter still refused to leave, Sun Shiquan, who had always been obedient to her and honest and kind, suddenly stood up like an angry lion and pushed her out of the door one by one:

"Get out, get out! You are a member of the Jin family, a member of the Jin family! Girl, live well, go to Sichuan, go to find the father and mother of the lock pillar, wait until the Oriental people run away, and then come back to see your father and your mother! ”

Chun Meizi was kicked out by Sun Shiquan like this, and the door of the house was slammed shut.

Spring Meizi looked at it blankly, tears flowed down the corners of her eyes, she knelt on the ground with a "plop", kowtowed three times, stood up, and wiped a handful of tears

Live, live well, give birth to a baby for the lock pillar, this baby is surnamed Jin, and also surnamed Sun

"Lockpost, are you gone?"

"Yes!" The lock post made a sullen sound, and the machine gun in his hand sounded even more cheerfully.

"Do you miss your cousin?"

"Think, why don't you want to!" The whole body of the lock post shook with the machine gun, and tongues of fire erupted one after another, and he watched as one enemy after another fell under his gun.

The spring girl left, and the lock pillar deliberately didn't go to see her off. One is that people are needed on the battlefield, and the other is that the lock pillar is afraid that when he sees the spring girl, he will shed tears and be reluctant.

The lock pillar also has an idea, every extra minute that he insists on here, he will buy an extra minute for the spring girl and all the people in Guanzi Village.

In fact, everyone in the entire 1st Company thought so.

"Tank, tank!"

"Yu Zhenhai, Zheng Yi, the tank is up, the tank of the Oriental people is up!"

Bursts of voices sounded on the battlefield, and Yu Zhenhai glanced at Zheng Yi: "Brother, we specialize in blowing up tanks?" ”

"Isn't it?" Zheng Yi shook his head innocently.

"Then why did the Oriental tanks come up, and these turtle sons are called Lao Tzu?" Yu Zhenhai took a pack of explosives and seemed to be puzzled by this question.

"Because they are all dogs, and they are afraid of the old men when they are tanks." Zheng Yi also picked up a pack of explosives: "Brother, go on!" ”

"It's on, dogs!" Yu Zhenhai shouted and rushed out of the position.

Circling the S-shape, dodging the bullets of the Orientals, he suddenly fell to the ground again and crawled a few steps.

Yu Zhenhai, who was hit by a burst of firepower, couldn't raise his head and lay on the ground, Yu Zhenhai felt that it was necessary to let the senior commander teach the dogs of the 1st Company a lesson after the battle!

It's a concept that you do explosives, not specialize in blowing up tanks. Tanks are not afraid of themselves, they are afraid of tanks, how come these dogs don't understand such a simple truth?

The machine guns of their brothers in the rear position roared loudly, and Yu Zhenhai and Zheng Yi quickly crawled forward a few steps, and once again lay on the ground, motionless.

Two Oriental "turtle shells" swaggered towards this, Yu Zhenhai and Zheng Yi cursed while lying quietly on their stomachs.

When the tank approached, Yu Zhenhai and Zheng Yi almost pulled off the fuse on the explosive package, and the green smoke was "sizzling" there, and when the "turtle shell" approached, the two rolled to the side at the same time.

"Boom, boom" two explosions, Yu Zhenhai and Zheng Yi were made of dust, the machine gun roared there, the bullets flew sideways in the air, the two people crawled together, lying on the side of the road, Yu Zhenhai took out a cigarette from his pocket, threw it to Zheng Yi, and smoked it himself: "Brother, Lao Tzu has a big life, and he has not died yet, when do you say Lao Tzu will die?" ”

"Where does Lao Tzu know?" Zheng Yi took a few puffs of cigarettes, took out a grenade from his waist, pulled the fuse, looked at it, threw it into the group of Yue soldiers who rushed up on the opposite side, and said in the explosion: "Anyway, Lao Tzu thinks that Lao Tzu let Lao Tzu do this, how dangerous is this?" Sooner or later, they will kill you. ”

Yu Zhenhai snuffed out the cigarette, carefully put the remaining half into the cigarette case, took out a few grenades and put them away one by one: "Brother, let's fight!" ”

"Hit!"

The grenades, in the hands of these two strange-mouthed soldiers, were thrown out one by one.

Yu Zhenhai and Zheng Yi knew that they were doing explosives, not only to blow up the enemy's position, but also to blow up the tanks of the Orientals, anyway, as long as it had something to do with the sound, they had to do it.

They complained and reluctant, but as soon as the gun rang out, they gave an order, or even an order, as long as the brothers greeted them, they would rush forward without hesitation.

They are just two ordinary soldiers

In front of the position, there were Oriental soldiers everywhere, layer by layer, layer upon layer, unable to fight and kill.

The barrel of the gun was red, the arm threw a grenade swollen, and the ammunition was depleted dramatically. The entire front-line position of Guanzi Village has turned into a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.

The eyes of the soldiers on both sides were red, and their sanity had been completely lost, and one group died, and soon another group was replaced. The distinction between life and death no longer has any meaning here.

Relying on the superiority of artillery fire and armored vehicles, the army launched suppressive attacks on Guanzi Village again and again, but those Chinese soldiers in Guanzi Village were like springs, and after the suppression of artillery fire, they would quickly re-bounce to their positions.

In the face of the tanks of the Japanese army, they either rushed forward and blew them up, or they let go of the tanks and attacked the infantry behind.

The obstacles used to defend against armored vehicles in front of the position have long been completely destroyed under the bombardment of artillery fire, but in the eyes of those Chinese soldiers in Guanzi Village, there is actually nothing with or without these obstacles.

When the Orientals attacked, the brethren of the 1st Company fired with machine guns, rifles, and grenades; When the enemy rushes up, they pick with bayonets, cut with broadswords, and smash with stones!

Again and again they repelled enemy attacks, and again and again made the Orientals lament.

In the eyes of the Orientals, Guanzi Village is obviously unable to support it, and it can be taken down with just one charge. However, this "one charge" always had to swallow the bitter fruit of failure again and again.

Those Chinese soldiers on the battlefield, what are their nerves made of?

When it was said that in Shanghai, the big field defended by the 26th Division was "a big field of iron fighting"; Now, in Xihe Town, Guanzi Village, which is defended by the 1st Company of the 26th Division, is also an "iron-clad Guanzi Village"!

As long as there are still living Chinese soldiers on the battlefield, Guanzi Village will never fall into the hands of the Orientals!

Lao Hei has been in his life for half his life, and he has never commanded such a cruel defensive battle, and in the past, there were battalion commanders, regiment commanders, and division commanders above his head, and he was just a small soldier, and he couldn't make a mistake with himself, but this time it was different.

This time, only Lao Hei himself came to complete this task with the brothers of the 1st Company alone.

Lao Hei was a little frightened and a little excited.

He didn't think of himself as a "chief", and the brothers didn't regard him as a "chief", and he still called "old black" one by one. Lao Hei didn't stop the brothers, he felt that this was a sign of affection.

What sir! The officers had to wear shiny leather boots, white gloves, and preferably gold-rimmed glasses. I heard that the glasses are always valuable, Lao Hei thought.

Look at yourself like this, where does you look like a chief?

The lock pillar took a group and withdrew from the front-line position and came to Lao Hei, who had really done his best, and in front of the position, countless Orientals were killed by the brothers of the first group.

Lao Hei didn't care whether the front-line position was lost or not, anyway, as long as Guanzi Village was still in his hands.

"Dog, the Orientals' artillery fire is too fierce, fuck it!" As the pillar fired, a foul word came out.

"Be civilized, you dog-called melon baby, pay attention to civilization, fuck!" Lao Hei pulled the bolt of the gun, killed an Oriental man, and scolded:

"In the future, you are going to be an officer, why don't you pay attention to the 'pig' at all!"

"Pigs? What pigs? The lock pillar was stunned and didn't understand.

The old black boss was dissatisfied, picked up a grenade and threw it out, and hurriedly lay down, and a string of bullets hit the ground in front of him in dust:

"Didn't Xiucai always say it? It's not okay to fight with light, but you have to pay attention to the 'pigs' or something? ”

The lock post was stunned again, and then laughed, the tears of laughter came down, and he replaced the machine gun with a magazine: "That's quality, quality, understand?" Lao Hei, you dog, return the pigs, go home and raise pigs! ”

The machine gun rang out suddenly, and the old man's face turned red, but fortunately his face was black, and the fight was so fierce that no one noticed him.

"Quality". Well, what Xiucai said is indeed "quality", why did he hear it as a "pig"?

This person who has read the book is particular when he speaks.

"Beat, beat me hard!" Lao Hei vented all his grievances on the Orientals!

(To be continued)