Human lives for human lives

In the face of the huge pressure from the subordinates around him, Yan Yufa immediately forced himself to calm down slowly and began to think about specific solutions....

Just when the battle plans and the battles he had experienced were quickly floating in his mind. A bloody battle that once took place on the battlefield of Songhu suddenly came to his mind. Immediately after, Yan Yufa's face showed a hint of luck and relaxation, and he hurriedly ordered the subordinates around him who were waiting for orders.

"The little devils are almost at the door, and they are still stunned for what to do, so I will gather all the sharpshooters in the whole battalion for me. As soon as the Japanese are in range, they will immediately open fire on me. Remember, only the little devils are allowed, not the common people. In addition, all the grenadiers and mortars in the battalion are also prepared for Lao Tzu, ready to be on standby, and listen to my orders..."

As he spoke, Yan Yufa had already raised the telescope in his hand again and began to pay attention to the every move of the Japanese army on the opposite side...

"Bang bang bang... ̈ "In Yan Yufa's telescope, the Japanese army, which was engulfing a large number of civilians, had just entered the range of rifles. A sparse sound of rifle fire began to sound over the position that stretched for a kilometer. Needless to say, it must have been dozens of sharpshooters in their hands who began to shoot at their targets.

It sounded like the gunfire on the position was very sparse, with a single gunshot almost every few seconds. However, Yan Yufa, as the battalion commander, still clearly saw through the telescope that after every gunshot, there must be a little devil in the Japanese attack queue a few hundred meters away, who fell on the attack road without saying a word and turned into a corpse...

Seeing the successive results of dozens of sharpshooters, Yan Yufa's nervous heart suddenly let go of a lot.

However, while he was happy, there was still a trace of disappointment in his heart. Because, according to his inner thoughts, he was also ready to use the grenadiers and mortars in his hands to strike a good blow at the Japanese troops hiding behind the common people. However, the little devils on the opposite side were too cunning, and in order to avoid possible artillery fire, they even arranged 5,000 civilians in the middle of the attack queue very scattered. Once a shell falls in the middle of the attacking queue, it will cause casualties to the Japanese army and the common people. This made Yan Yufa, who had already prepared dozens of mortars and grenadiers, have to take back the order he had just given

The entire 1st Battalion, under the command of the battalion commander Yan Yufa, used dozens of sharpshooters to continuously inflict casualties on the Japanese troops in the charge. For the first time, it attracted the attention of other troops. As a result, along the entire defense line, several units of other troops also followed suit and began to join the war one after another. The sparse gunfire on the position also slowly became dense. As for the losses of the Japanese troops on the opposite side, it was not surprising that they began to increase gradually.

However, this good result did not last long. Maybe it was the Japanese commander who led the team and already saw what the clues were. Just nearly a hundred sharpshooters, constantly pulling the trigger, killing the prey in their eyes one by one. As much as possible on the offensive road, when a large number of Japanese troops were killed and wounded, a shocking scene appeared in front of everyone.

"Ahh Before he could react from the shock, he was stabbed to death with a bayonet by the little devil behind him and fell in a pool of blood.

It was clear that the Japanese attacking troops on the opposite side were then demonstrating to the fighters on the positions. As long as the Northeast Field Army dared to fire another shot, it led to the death of a Japanese soldier. Then, there will inevitably be a Chinese common man, under the bayonet of the little devil, who fell in a pool of blood and buried the dead little devil.... ..., seeing the tragic scene in front of him, on the position that stretched for several kilometers, nearly a hundred sharpshooters who were still excited just now had to stop shooting. Then, clenching the rifle in his hand, he stared closely at the little devils who were getting closer and closer on the other side with his red eyes, as if he wanted to swallow them alive.

"The little devil of the dog day is really despicable, he actually threatens us with the lives of ordinary people.... Command the troops, immediately stop firing and stand by. For the sake of these thousands of people, no one is allowed to shoot without my order, and after forcibly suppressing the anger in his heart, Yan Yufa ordered in a gloomy voice.

"Yes, battalion commander... ̈"

looked at the position that gradually fell silent in front of him, and then saw that the opposite side was becoming more and more arrogant, just like a little devil dancing in front of himself and showing off his might. Yan Yufa, who had no choice but to pin his hopes on his superiors.

I walked quickly to the telephone and connected the phone to the regiment headquarters

"Commander, this battle is simply unfought. The little devil is simply not human, and he actually threatens us with ordinary people. Every time we kill a little devil, the little devil will kill a common man, which makes the soldiers how to bear to get their hands on, you know, these ordinary people, but we are Chinese... ̈"The phone has just been connected, and Yan Yufa, who has never complained to his superiors since he became a soldier, is like a machine gun for the first time, talking non-stop into the microphone...

Perhaps the head of the regiment opposite was also troubled by the problem at hand. After he finished complaining, after five seconds of silence, the voice of the head of the regiment came from the microphone.

"Battalion Commander Yan, I saw the battle just now. I have reported these situations to my superiors. However, it will take at least half an hour to wait for the order of the superiors. After all, no one would dare to give an order to retreat at will without the order of the commander-in-chief..."

"What, half an hour..." Yan Yufa immediately let out an exclamation.

"Regiment commander, there are so many ordinary people in the hands of the little devils, we can't fight and we can't fight, what do we do to hold the position... ̈Otherwise, order the troops to shoot without doing anything..." Speaking of this, Yan Yufa's face immediately showed an unbearable look.

As a real soldier, let him kill the enemy, no matter how many people, he will definitely not have any hesitation. But on the other side, there are not only their own enemies, but also thousands of their own compatriots.

Once he gives the order, although the enemy on the opposite side will be destroyed, in the same way, thousands of compatriots who have been wrapped up by the Japanese army will fall under their own guns. This is absolutely intolerable and unacceptable for a soldier.

Sure enough, as soon as his voice fell, the negative voice of the head of the regiment came directly from the microphone.

"No, you can't shoot. Even if our whole regiment dies on the battlefield, we can't let the people on the other side suffer any more damage..."

After speaking, there was another silence in the microphone...

Time passed in silence one by one. Seeing that the Japanese attacking troops, which were carrying a large number of civilians, were about to rush to a position less than 200 meters away from the position. Yan Yufa, who looked anxious, was just about to make a reminder. In the microphone, the helpless but firm voice of the regiment commander finally came again.

"Camp Commander Yan is not out of the way now. If that's the case, I'm so sorry for the more than 2,000 brothers in our group? ”

"Commander, what a way. We are all the people's soldiers, and the people on the other side are our relatives. I believe that as long as these ordinary people can be saved, even if everyone is sacrificed, everyone will not frown. Commander, give the order! Regarding the helplessness of the head of the regiment, Yan Yufa seemed to have realized something. After a short period of contemplation, a thick murderous aura slowly enveloped his face. Turning into the microphone, he replied with a resolute face. "Well, this method is very simple to say, that is, 'human lives for human lives,'" Put the little devils on our position and engage them in a white-knuckle battle. When the time comes, as long as the two armies are staggered together, the common people who are coerced by the Japanese army will have hope and a chance to escape..."

It was only at this moment, after listening to the specific methods, that Yan Yufa really understood why the head of the regiment just now would say the words 'human lives for human lives'. Although their own troops were on the frontal field battlefield, the Japanese army was defeated and retreated. However, the whole battle, without surprise, relied on the sharpness of his own weapons and artillery fire. And to really talk about the quality of individual soldiers, even Yan Yufa, who has been a soldier for several years, feels a headache.

After all, his opponent was the Kwantung Army, which was the most combat-ready in the Japanese Army. These Kwantung Army are veterans of bloody battles for several years, even decades. As for their own troops, because the expansion is too fast, except for almost one-tenth of the commanders and fighters who are veterans of many years of bloody battles, the remaining soldiers are all recruits who have been recruited one after another during the year, and they cannot be compared with these veterans of the Kwantung Army in terms of individual soldier quality, especially in white-knuckle warfare.

Thinking of this, Yan Yufa can imagine what kind of bloody scene will appear after the 500 troops under his command are really strangled together with the Japanese army. However, in the face of the situation in front of him, even so, he and his troops must also face it, because from the moment he put on this military uniform, he has this mission.

Yan Yufa didn't hesitate any longer, directly into the microphone, and assured loudly: "Please rest assured, the regiment commander, there is no one in our battalion, and we will ensure that the task is completed... ̈"

"Very well, Camp Commander Yan. This time, in the white-knuckle battle, not only your battalion, but also our 182nd regiment below ourselves, all participated. When the time comes, we'll see you on the battlefield, and I'll compare myself with you, who of us will kill more little devils..." The heroic and tragic voice of the regiment commander immediately came from the microphone.

"Yes, Commander... ̈"

Putting down the phone, Yan Yufa, who didn't have much time to prepare, directly picked up the big knife and pistol in the command headquarters, which had not been used for a long time, and after looking around at the subordinates waiting for his order, he ordered with a murderous face.

"Brothers, you've seen the situation as well. I believe that in the face of the situation before him, not a single brother could bear to shoot at the people on the other side. In this case, then we have only one way to go, and that is white-knuckle warfare.

Life for life, strangled with the little devils, and provide a chance for the people on the other side to escape...."

"The regiment commander said just now that the whole regiment will participate in the upcoming white-knuckle battle from him. Here, I also tell you that the whole battalion is below itself, and all participate in the battle. For the sake of the people, in order to hold the position, let's fight with the little devils, killing one is enough, killing two to earn one. In a word, without a specific order from the superiors, even if the whole battalion dies on the battlefield, it is not clear that the position cannot be given to the little devils... ̈"

"Clear... ̈"

Under the stimulation of Yan Yufa's words, the entire command and everyone's faces were flushed red with anger. Clenched his fists and yelled loudly.

Seeing that the morale of his subordinates was available, Yan Yufa did not hesitate, and directly ordered: "Okay, now I order, the whole battalion is below me, all of them are bayonets, and they are ready for battle... ̈"

While driving the civilians in front of them, the Japanese troops attacking at the same time. Seeing the position of the East China Field Army close at hand, with the help of the Chinese people in front of him, he almost didn't pay much price, and he was about to be trampled under his feet. The little devil's face was immediately shrouded in arrogance and excitement, and his vigilance also dropped unconsciously. ..., however, they are arrogant, destined to pay with their lives for their arrogance.

Just when they were not yet rejoicing at the upcoming victory. A huge shout of killing, like a thunderclap, sounded on the position that stretched for several kilometers, and the little devil who was close at hand was stunned.

"Kill... Kill... Kill...."

Before these arrogant little devils reacted from the sudden shock. In front of him, the soldiers of the East China Field Army, who were densely packed with bayonets, had already jumped out of the trench that had just been quiet with a roar. Like a leopard galloping one after another, he quickly passed over the civilians who were blocking the Japanese army, and stabbed the bayonet in his hand with a cold light into the chest of the little devil...

"Ahh

In the first round of engagement, the East China Field Army took the Japanese army by surprise by virtue of its unexpected attack. Before the Japanese army had time to react, hundreds of corpses were left behind in a hurry. However, the Kwantung Army was the Kwantung Army after all, and after only a few seconds of confusion, under the orders of their respective commanders, they quickly abandoned the common people around them who did not pose any danger to them, and in groups of several people, they were ready for a white-knuckle battle...

As a result, an unprecedented white-knuckle battle began to officially start outside Wuchang City...

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