When Gu Changyi was speeding up the troops, a platoon commander of the artillery platoon was throwing a grenade into the barrel with a pale face. The "empty-" grenade www.biquge.info was successfully stimulated, and then flew out, but what made all the artillerymen, including Zhang Xinquan, change their faces greatly, the grenade not only flew into the group of devils, but also smashed towards a bungalow behind Xiao Zhange.

The "boom" explosion sounded, and everyone in the artillery platoon felt that they had been stabbed in the heart, and the muscles on their faces twitched immediately.

Luckily, there was no one in the bungalow, otherwise it would have been a big joke.

"Staff Officer Zhang, what should I do?" The artillery platoon commander asked Zhang Xinquan that he didn't dare to continue fighting.

"Hit so close, obviously the angle is lower, adjust a little more!"

When the platoon commander of the artillery platoon picked up another grenade, his hands trembled directly, and then, he gritted his teeth before letting go of his hand and letting the grenade fall in.

Xiao Zhange heard the explosion behind him, and he was very disappointed with Zhang Xinquan and the others. The artillery platoon had this effect, obviously because of insufficient training and too little actual combat. He endured it and didn't look back, and then, when there was a "hoo" sound of cannonballs tearing the air behind him, he waved his spear to pick a few devil spears away, and then shook his right arm and stabbed a devil in the face with a spear, and then, he frowned, jumped back slightly, and shouted: "Eleven!" ”

At the critical moment, Xiao Zhange's right foot cramped.

The soldiers of the special service battalion have been fighting until now, except for a limited number of people such as Fox Eleven, everyone else is actually in a state of exhaustion, if it weren't for the breath in their hearts, they might have been stabbed to death by the devil with a gun.

Fox Eleven always guarded Xiao Zhange's right side, and when he heard this, he shouted, knocked a few spears with the back of his knife, and grabbed his body in front of Xiao Zhange.

"Brothers, persevere! Our reinforcements have arrived! Xiao Zhange took a deep breath, then hissed and shouted.

Before his shouting was over, the second grenade fired by the artillery platoon plunged headlong into the queue of devils about fifty meters away from him, and a violent explosion sounded, blowing up twenty or thirty devils there.

A grenade of 82 mm caliber, with a lethality comparable to that of an 70 infantry gun. The formation of the devils was extremely dense, and a grenade hit it, and it reaped "fruitful results" when it landed. This grenade appeared very timely, and the special service battalion was completely hanging from the heart, why not the Japanese side?

"This is the most ferocious Chinese army I have ever seen!" After the war, one of the surviving devil soldiers, Cao, commented on the special service battalion.

"Where did the shells come from?!" The captain of the devil team was already hanging at the end of the team at this time, and he was only thirty or forty meters away from the explosion point, which allowed him to see the process of his subordinates being blown away very clearly. He was looking for the artillery position of the Chinese army hidden deeply, in front of him, the morale of the devil soldiers finally collapsed, as a ghost soldier shouted "The reinforcements of the Zhina people have arrived", and then turned around and ran, many devils were affected by him, and they turned around to join the fleeing ranks.

Morale, for a unit, is a concentrated embodiment of the courage and will to fight of all soldiers. Morale can be significantly improved because of a person's role model; In the same way, the desertion of one or two people often causes the effect of destroying thousands of miles of levees in anthills, causing morale to collapse like an avalanche. What does the army want the law enforcement team to do? Just to prevent this from happening. The devil's queue was completely chaotic at this time, and the gendarmerie had already joined the attacking crowd, and the officers led by the devil captain were overlooked, and when they felt that something was wrong, a huge wave of escape had already formed-a devil squadron leader slashed a devil to the ground with a knife, and was shouting: "Go back, the person can't hold it anymore-" He shouted not necessarily, the second grenade hit, landed at the location of the explosion point just now, and after killing twenty or thirty devils again, he put a heavy weight on the end of the scale in the devil's heart. All the devil soldiers were running wildly in one direction, and the people who isolated them became small trees in the wind, and they were uprooted in an instant - the devil squadron leader was washed to the ground, and when he opened his mouth to shout something, a military boot stepped on his face, and in the "click" sound, the bridge of his nose was broken, his face and mouth were broken, and he screamed miserably.

The defeat was like a mountain. When Xiao Zhange saw it, he shouted: "Brothers, rush!" He rushed forward with all his might, and only took two steps, when suddenly his eyes became black, and then he felt lightheaded, and he fell to the ground.

Xiao Zhange is tired. This kind of tiredness, the physical is secondary, the high tension of the nerves, and the rolling of thoughts in the head are the main thing.

When Xiao Zhange woke up, it was already about ten o'clock in the morning the next day, after he opened his eyes, he turned over and sat up, first felt pain everywhere in his body, and the pain in his left arm was even more acupuncture, and he couldn't help grinning and letting out a muffled snort. He had already controlled his voice, but he still woke up Li Yan, who was asleep on a table.

"Are you awake?" Li Yan asked happily, and then her face turned red.

"Why are you here?" Xiao Zhange asked, first vigilantly scanned the surroundings, and then felt that something was wrong, looked down, and found that his upper body was actually naked. He quickly retracted into the quilt and asked again, "Where is this?" What about my brothers? ”

"This is the hospital, you were injured and transferred here. The special services battalion has been withdrawn and is resting nearby. ”

"How's going on at the mill?"

"It was a very tough game. The Japanese used naval artillery to bombard it last night, and the area around the mill was completely razed to the ground. ”

"Reporter Li, where are my clothes?"

Li Yan's face turned red again, and said, "Hang it outside, I'll go see if it's dry." Then, as if he had fled, he ran out at once.

A quarter of an hour later, Xiao Zhange didn't wait for Li Yan, but waited for Fox Eleven.

Fox Eleven came in with a brand new military uniform, and when he saw Xiao Zhange, his wood-like and rigid face showed joy, and said, "Uncle Shi, are you awake?" ”

"Where's my master?"

"Si Lao went to Jinling to purchase medicines."

When Xiao Zhange heard this, his brows furrowed, and he asked, "The troops suffered heavy casualties?" ”

Fox Eleven's brows furrowed: "There are more than 600 people in the battalion, less than ten people retreated, and those who survived, two hundred and thirty-six." Among them, thirty-seven should never be able to go to the battlefield again. ”

Xiao Zhange saw Fox Eleven's eyebrows furrowed, and he knew that it was not good. However, Rao was mentally prepared, and when he heard this set of numbers, he was still shocked. The masseter muscles on his face shook violently uncontrollably, and he took several deep breaths before calming down, and asked, "How about the casualties of the Broadsword Team?" ”

"More than 30 brothers died, and two were seriously injured."

"Got it, you put down your clothes and let me be quiet for a while."

"Uncle Shi-" Fox Eleven still wanted to say something, but with his eloquence, he really couldn't express what he was thinking. So, after sighing heavily, he put his clothes at Xiao Zhange's feet, and then retreated. (To be continued.) )