Han Xing said: "In my opinion, take it when you see it!" We still have to save our strength, and the battle down there are still miles to go! ”

"It's up to you!" Zhang Weihan said. Zhang Weihan asked Han Xing what he meant, that was to see if the opinions of the two were unified, and when he saw that Han Xing thought the same as himself, he retreated. Defending on this side of the river, from a terrain point of view, would be more advantageous. So Zhang Weihan gave an order: "Retreat, all of them retreat to the side of the river." ”

The retreat of a regiment was also methodical, under the cover of heavy machine-gun fire, company by company, then with heavy machine guns, then with light machine guns. If the little devil dares to flick his claws again, I'm sorry, there are mortars waiting for him on this side of the river? At such a close distance, even the face can be seen clearly, and the mortar doesn't even need to be test-fired, and it will directly hit the team of little devils.

When attacking, he suffered some losses, but when he retreated, it was surprisingly smooth. The first regiment withdrew to this side of the river, still according to the original defensive sequence, and held according to the river.

The little devil occupied the opposite river again, and this time there were no ordinary people as shields, and they did not dare to attack again for a long time.

For dinner, the wontons came up, and the big white steamed buns were eaten casually, however, there were many soldiers who couldn't eat them at all.

The stupid squad leader lay there quietly, unfortunately, when he was running to the river with the woman's eldest son in his arms, he was unfortunately hit by two bullets of the little devil on the bridge, and the bullets hit the vital point, and a lot of blood flowed, and the person was no longer dead.

Company Commander Xu Dachang lay beside him and said to him cryingly: "My stupid squad leader, I've already brought you the dumpling meat, we haven't eaten the dumpling meat for half a year, I'll keep it for you, you can open your eyes——"

Even the child of the woman who was rescued knelt next to the stupid squad leader, and his mother was also saying to the stupid squad leader: "Thank you, you saved my son, and I told him to never forget your kindness for the rest of his life!" ”

Maybe it's because the taste of the wonton meat is too fragrant, or maybe it's because of the light back, the stupid squad leader slowly opened his eyes again. His eyes saw the bowl of wonton, and suddenly they brightened, and his lips began to move, as if to laugh.

Xu Dachang cried and said: "In order to eat wonton, you still make trouble with me all day long, you have to live an addiction." No, the wonton is here, you have to take a bite! ”

The stupid squad leader's lips were about to move to this side, and Xu Dachang brought the bowl to him, and he was about to feed him with a small spoon. The stupid squad leader tried to open his mouth, the eyes were satisfied, the spirit was happy, and he seemed to be happily enjoying the happiness of this bowl of wonton.

Suddenly, the stupid squad leader's head moved, his eyes closed, and his hands hung down weakly. His dying excitement had taken his soul into another world.

Xu Dachang cried and said: "My good brother, you shouldn't go so fast, you haven't eaten this bowl of wonton meat yet, I'll keep it for you!" As he spoke, he put the bowl of wonton in front of the stupid squad leader's face.

Seeing this, Han Xing also put his bowl of meat in front of the stupid squad leader's face and said, "Good brother, my bowl is also for you." ”

The woman hurriedly pressed her eldest son's head and kowtowed: "Kowtow to uncle, it was this uncle who saved your life!" But he ...... Woowoo...... Oops......"

The semi-sensible and ignorant child, according to his mother's wishes, kowtowed to the stupid squad leader on the ground one by one.

Zhang Weihan also put the wonton meat in front of the stupid squad leader's face, and ordered the soldiers who buried the body: "Put a bowl of meat in front of each body, they suffered before they died, and their wishes must be fulfilled after death." ”

So, bowls of wonton meat were placed in front of the faces of the sacrificed soldiers.

More than 100 comrades-in-arms who died in this battle had their rice bowls in front of their faces, and they were still the last bowl of wonton meat served to them.

Destroying miè and burying can't fade the traces left on the earth by the anti-Japanese life. The years are long, and the weathering can't be immortalized like songs. Through the graves, the footprints of the nation's hardships are faintly revealed; Through the graves, he lashed out at the ugliness and ruthlessness of human nature.

A grave is a full stop of life; A tomb is a wordless song; A tomb is a book that cannot be read; A tomb is the abyss of human greed; a tomb, some filled with remorse, hatred, and curses; Some are full of kindness, love, and endless watch.

The anti-Japanese fighters were so tired that they called death rest. May there be a green meadow in heaven to lie down as you please.

We cry for them, sing for them, and pick up the clumsy pen in our hands for them.

"Boom-" "Boom-" Several shells exploded on the position, and strangely enough, the shock wave of these shells was not very strong, and there were no broken shrapnel flying around. Immediately, several puffs of pale yellow smoke began to spread, and at the same time, a spicy smell began to waft around the battlefield.

"Poison gas, poison gas bombs - tear gas bombs." Han Xing shouted.

At the same time, there was a ** voice on the position that shouted: "The poison gas bomb is coming, anti-poison - anti-poison-"

Because they had already taken precautions, all the people took out the earth gas masks they had prepared, and used a simple air filter to wrap the exposed skin tightly in the area where they were breathing.

The soil air filter is also very simple to say, that is, I just found a cardboard box or hard iron box, dug a pig cage-like thing, drilled some small eyes, small eyes, some put a wet cloth, some put wet paper, filter the incoming air.

Don't look at these local toys, they have saved the lives of many soldiers.

Han Xing drilled into the air-raid shelter, which was crowded with a lot of soldiers, and after everyone entered, the door was covered with a cloth to prevent the entry of poison gas.

After entering the cave, Han Xing scolded: "These Japanese devils are so inhumane that they use poison gas that is banned internationally. What about Director Zhang? Director Zhang—"

Director Zhang of the Planning Department came up to him with a straight look: "Report to the Chief of Staff, do you have any instructions?" ”

Han Xing looked at Commander Zhang Weihan next to him and said, "Contact Commander Xu and ask the Air Force to deal with the enemy's artillery that is firing poison gas bombs, and you must not let them run away." ”

Zhang Weihan added: "Tell Xu Da not to be polite, beat him hard." ”

Director Zhang agreed: "Yes!" "Immediately carry out the order.

After Xu Da received the order of the Japanese army on the front line to use poison gas bombs and ask the air force to destroy the enemy's artillery with poison gas bombs, he was also very angry, these little devils, too inhumane, actually used poison gas, which is also called fighting snakes and not dying, and was bitten by snakes, regretting that he did not destroy all these Japanese artillery at the beginning, so that they died and came back to life, and did a big bad thing.

In fact, this can't be blamed on Xu Da them, the fish are over a thousand-layer net, and there are big fish in the net, not to mention such a cunning little devil!

At this time, Xu Da's air force adopted a tactic that two J-20 fighters were on duty at high altitude, and under normal circumstances, they would not move the devils for the time being, while the two J-20 fighters would go back to rest. After all, the Jinan base is too far from Lu'an, in case the plane is in Jinan, and then fly to Lu'an after receiving the order, it will take more than an hour, and the cucumber dishes will be cold.

At this time, Xu Da was on duty, and after receiving the order, he quickly went down to a low altitude, looking for the Japanese artillery. He saw that the little devil was quite good, and wanted to use the power of these gas bombs to launch another attack, and about a large group of Japanese soldiers, all wearing protective clothing, began to attack along the Wei River again.

These suits have a hood on the head, and the area where the hood is panting is filtered through the filter hood, and a thick tube leads to the waist, and there is a small filter on the waist. And all the skin on his body was tightly wrapped, like a monster, if he hadn't seen anyone in this kind of protective suit, he would be scared half to death.

The devil's heavy machine guns, light machine guns, and grenadiers poured down on the other side of the river.

The Chinese troops on the other side of the river were dead silent, and there was no movement at all.

Could it be that the Southern Expeditionary Army suffered heavy casualties and sacrificed all of them...... Xu Da was very worried in his heart, if this was the case, this battle would not be able to be fought, and he would have to go back early. But thinking about it again, Han Xing is a knowledgeable contemporary, he can't fail to know how to prevent drugs, if he doesn't even have this knowledge, it's really a dereliction of duty for this chief of staff!

Just when Xu Da was worried, suddenly, fierce gunfire rang out from the position of the Southern Expeditionary Army, heavy machine guns, light machine guns, assault rifles, and even mortars. He saw that the Southern Expeditionary Army also wore protective clothing, but it was not very formal, it was really messy, there were some kinds, and some of them were very funny!

Xu Da relieved himself and continued to look for the Japanese artillery.

At this time, the sky was already a little dark, and Xu Da hurriedly brought a night vision device in order to better find the target on the ground.

The principle of night vision devices is to convert the light signals (low-light or infrared light) that are invisible to the human eye into electrical signals, and then amplify the electrical signals and convert the electrical signals into light signals visible to the human eye.

Wearing night vision devices, Xu Da's eyes became another world, and all the Japanese soldiers became vague figures, but they could still distinguish the shadows of the characters' activities. As for the object, you can also distinguish the general image, but it is a little dull and ridiculous.

At this time, two poison gas bombs were fired at the position of the Japanese army to the position of the southern expeditionary army, and two long arc-shaped bright tracks appeared, which was the red line image of the gas bomb fired. Of course, the cannon barrel that fired the poison gas bomb also generated a certain amount of heat, which was also captured by the infrared rays of the night vision device.

"That's it—" Xu yelled, "no matter where you hide, I'm going to find you." ”

A Blue Sword 7 missile fell off the J-20 fighter, fell forty meters and then ignited, the ignited Blue Sword 7 missile was like a strong man who had eaten and drunk enough, burning angry flames behind his buttocks, and roared towards the two mountain guns of the Japanese army.

As long as it is targeted, the error of the Blue Sword 7 missile is 1 meter.

"Boom-" The missile slammed into the steel frame of the mountain artillery, and the impact of steel and steel caused a huge explosion, and a large fireball rose. In this white blazing fireball, then red, then black, it took a long time before a cloud of black smoke rose into the air.

The huge shock wave carried countless shrapnel and swept towards the surrounding human flesh, not to mention the living within a hundred meters around, and only a hundred meters away could be lucky to survive. The blazing temperature bakes the human body, and the center produces a high temperature of nearly 1,500 degrees, which is unbearable for any living being.

The strong shock wave knocked down all the obstacles within 100 meters, and when it hit people, it was like a sharp axe, cutting you down in one fell swoop. Then there is the suffocating, oxygen-free hot air that penetrates into the throat and burns the throat, and the person can only tear his throat like a neurotic with no self-control, wishing to tear his throat apart in order to have a trachea that can breathe.

This is actually tantamount to suicide, and it is worse to live than to die.

There was even more powerful, the violent explosion ignited all the poison gas bombs, although the poison gas bombs could not explode, but it could leak, and the Japanese positions rose up with clouds of yellow smoke, and the clusters of yellow smoke accumulated more and more, forming a larger yellow smoke ball, like a devil, harvesting the lives of Japanese soldiers.