Chapter 998: The fate of rescuing the wounded

"Blow up this group of China pigs......"

"Blow them up, damn it!"

Countless Japanese cavalry looked at the bombs that kept exploding on the lonely mountain, and laughed wildly, such superior artillery fire finally dispelled their fear of the words of the Sichuan Army Independent Regiment.

Of course, they knew that it was impossible to kill all the enemies hiding on this lonely mountain with these shells alone, and they only hoped that the more they would be killed, the better!

"Dismount me, as soon as the cannon stops, immediately launch an attack on the mountain!"

Ono yelled, "Remember, that damn road is far away on the mountain, this bastard has the blood of the Imperial warriors on his hands, kill him, and you will become the pride of the Empire......"

"Kill Lu Yuan, kill all this group of pigs!"

Countless Japanese soldiers were roaring in unison, and their eyes were full of fear when they looked at Gushan, such a mental anesthesia worked very well for them in peacetime, but now, the words "pride of the empire" could not have the desired motivating effect at all.

If they had a choice, they would rather face a charge in the face of thousands of troops than the people of the Sichuan Army Independent Regiment led by Lu Yuan.

Unfortunately, they had no choice - either to attack the mountain or to execute them for fear of war.

"Ready, listen to my orders......"

The sound of the cannon quickly weakened, and Ono drew his sword and roared, just waiting for the cannon to stop, and he was about to attack.

It's just that with the sound of the cannonball, there were countless mournful cries from the pile of corpses in front of them!

"My hands, my hands, ......"

"Help, help......"

"Mother, Mother...... I'm going home, my hands......"

A terrible cry, heartbreaking to hear, looking at the tragic appearance of the wounded who woke up struggling in the scraps of flesh all over the ground, many Japanese soldiers couldn't help crying, scolding Lu Yuan and the people of the Sichuan Army Independent Regiment for being cruel and vicious, they were simply not human, and looked at Ono.

"Machine gun cover, rescue the wounded first!"

Ono yelled angrily, he really wanted to attack first despite these wounded, but he didn't dare to take the risk.

If these wounded are not rescued, the impact on the morale of the soldiers is too great - anyone can be wounded at any time on the battlefield, let alone against the vicious Sichuan Independent Regiment.

No one wants to be seriously injured and their comrades completely disregard their own lives and deaths!

Da Da Da ......

More than a dozen crooked machine guns opened fire in unison, and a rain of bullets whistled towards the lonely mountain.

"Hold on, we'll save you......"

"Don't be afraid, we're here, hold on, your relatives are still waiting for you to go back to the island for reunion!"

One hundred and ten Japanese soldiers rushed into the ground under the cover of machine guns, risking their lives to rescue the wounded, and such a move was undoubtedly the most shocking on the battlefield where they could die at any time.

"These little devils are so good to their own people......"

"Yes, I thought that the little devils were all inhuman, and they would risk their lives to save their wounded!"

Seeing this scene, the soldiers of the reinforced battalion on the mountain screamed again and again, and their eyes widened - there was no emotion in their eyes, only thick schadenfreude!

"My hands, my hands, ......"

A wounded Japanese soldier waved his elbow-length severed arm and cried heartbreakingly, desperate to the extreme.

"It's okay, don't be discouraged!"

Several Japanese soldiers came over and comforted softly: "You are a hero of the empire, a warrior, and the pride of your family, your hand was lost for the empire, and the empire will take care of your ...... for a lifetime."

As they spoke, these Japanese soldiers were about to pick him up and take him away, and then they found that the wounded man's broken arm had been carefully tied with a fine hemp rope, obviously to prevent the other party from dying of excessive blood loss.

"These vicious bastards!"

Seeing the thin hemp rope, several Japanese soldiers who rescued immediately felt the evil intentions that followed, and scolded out angrily, and at the same time, an extremely ominous premonition arose in their hearts!

They all knew that the Sichuan Army Independent Regiment was cunning and treacherous in its operations, and they were very sure that the other party had spent so much effort on the intention of letting these wounded go home alive!

The minced meat at his feet moved as the wounded Japanese soldiers were lifted up!

Boom, boom......

Explosions rang out one after another from the pile of minced meat near the wounded, and the flames were blazing!

Wherever the wounded were, flesh and blood flew everywhere, and countless shrapnel cut everything around them like knives, crisscrossing and weaving a great net of death!

Ahh......hhh

The terrible howl was particularly clear even in the earth-shattering explosion, and the nearly 100 Japanese soldiers who rushed in desperately to save people were wiped out in an instant, I don't know how many people were lifted into the air at the first time, I don't know how many people were blown into minced meat at the first time, and even the firelight was covered with a thick layer of blood!

All the Japanese troops were stunned, even the machine gunners forgot to shoot, they did not expect it to be so.

"Wowha, it's so cool to fry......"

"See no, see no, that bomb was set up by me, and it killed three ......"

The soldiers of the reinforced battalion on the mountain were boiling, laughing strangely, as if they had seen a gorgeous comedy, and their wild laughter was particularly harsh in the cries of the Japanese soldiers.

"Damn the pig......"

"Lu Yuan, you vicious bastard, brute......"

"Eight grid tooth road, dead, dead, dead!"

Countless Japanese soldiers jumped and scolded angrily, gritted their steel teeth, and their eyes were about to drip blood, scolding at the mountain again and again, if the road was far away in front of their eyes, there was no doubt that they would pounce on it and bite it to death!

More than 100 Japanese soldiers who went to rescue the wounded were directly killed, and the violent explosion added dozens of wounded, crying and wailing in a pool of blood, and no more than ten of them fled back with all their tails!

"Lu Yuan, you are really deceiving people too much, deceiving people too much!"

Ono brandished his command knife and roared, not only because of the tragic casualties, but also because of this almost humiliating way of fighting, which made him vomit blood in anger, and the rest of the Japanese cavalry were so angry that they forgot to be afraid.

"Commander, the little devil must be scolding you!"

"The little devil is scolding all of us!"

Many of the soldiers of the reinforced battalion laughed strangely, they were sure that their regimental commander must have enjoyed such a scolding, and the scolding of the enemy was the best reward for them!

"The little devil said, we are really too deceitful!"

Lu Yuan laughed, it was obvious that his mood was very good now.

"It's these little devils who are bullying!"

"Why didn't they come to rescue the wounded, regiment commander, you know Japanese, quickly shout for them to come to the rescue - we promise not to shoot!" The soldiers laughed and said they wouldn't shoot, but their fingers were already on the trigger.

No one can expect them to be trustworthy.