Huang Zheng leaned his nose over, and without him sucking hard, a pungent musty smell came to his face. The gauze had just been brought in, and there was no doubt that it must have grown mold before it was brought in. Needless to say, he knows what happens if he wraps the moldy gauze around his wounds.

"Bastard!" Huang Zheng was furious, and he shouted to Wu Biao: "Take the gauze with you, and follow me to the quartermaster department of the regiment to ask!" ”

"Hey!" Wu Biao leaned over and picked up a bag of gauze, and shouted to several other soldiers to follow Huang Zheng towards the regimental quartermaster's office. Huang Zheng rolled up his sleeves and walked in the front with the bolt of the Hanyang-style rifle in his hand.

There were no more people in the quartermaster office at this time, and even the sentries standing guard were sent to the front line, leaving only a quartermaster with glasses and his orderlies busy there.

Seeing Huang Zheng and them coming over angrily, the quartermaster with glasses was not surprised, he stepped forward and took out a cigarette to hand out cigarettes to a few people, and Huang Zheng and they all blocked back without exception.

The quartermaster stuffed the cigarettes back into the box one by one and asked helplessly, "Did you come here for the gauze?" ”

Huang Zheng was a little surprised in his heart, it seemed that they had already known about the problem of gauze. He grabbed the quartermaster by the collar and asked, "Yes!" Say, how the hell is the gauze moldy? ”

The quartermaster broke Huang Zheng's hand away, straightened his collar again, and said, "In the morning, more than a dozen waves of people came to me, and you see that they were all smashed here." Damn it! Our quartermaster department usually wants to do good things with you, but what the fuck are we going to get the gauze to mold? This batch of materials has just arrived and been distributed, and now it has been reported by the regiment. ”

Huang Zheng glanced at the office of the Quartermaster Department, and sure enough, it was unrecognizable, and it seemed that what the quartermaster said was true. Seeing this, he was a little less angry, but he still pointed to the quartermaster's nose and asked, "Why didn't you check it when you received it?" Didn't you know that moldy gauze kills people? ”

The quartermaster shook his head and said: "The troops mobilized materials as soon as they were stationed, and everyone knew that there would be a war next, so the materials were only sampled." When it comes to the group, it can only be liquidated, and it will not be checked at all. Each of you rushed to me to receive supplies, and our Dao Military Department also rushed to receive them, who would dare to pick and choose? ”

Huang Zheng frowned, what the quartermaster said was true, but he couldn't find a venting point, what went wrong?

Looking at Huang Zheng's expression, the quartermaster handed over a cigarette and said, "It's useless for you to go to the division and the army to find it, these materials have just been pulled down." Where can I find this kind of? ”

The quartermaster spat and scolded viciously.

At this time, Huang Zheng heard the sound of gunfire from behind, and it seemed that the battle had started again!

"Wu Biao, you stay here and watch the gauze first, and the other brothers will come with me." Huang Zheng packed up and returned to the front line with a gun.

As expected, the battle had already begun by the time he arrived, and the Japanese troops were lining up in a skirmish line this time and advancing under the cover of tanks. They formed a long column, and when attacking, they were no longer reckless, but cautious, and when they encountered fire, they immediately lay down or organized tanks to return fire.

Huang Zheng rolled up his sleeves, looked at the devil in front of him and glared angrily, he picked up the gun and fired, the bullet landing point was too low, burrowed into the soil in front of him, splashed a string of small soil flowers, but did not hurt the Japanese soldier. Seeing this, the Japanese soldiers immediately lay down and pulled the bolt of their guns to return fire.

Huang Zheng went down with his waist down, he knew that after this opportunity was unsuccessful, the devil was on guard, and it seemed that he had to shoot in a different place.

He hadn't gone far before he bumped into Han Guang head-on. Huang Zheng said that you came just in time, help me knock out the military cao holding the plaster flag.

Han Guang nodded, and he said that you go to the regiment headquarters first, and now I will command here.

Huang Zheng said how can it be done? I am a company commander, how can I retreat from the battle? He didn't understand why Han Guang had such an idea, but Han Guang knew in his heart that when he was transferred from above, Commander Guan Lin Zheng had secretly told him, "You must protect Zhao Zheng because he is very important." ”

As a soldier, Han Guang did not hesitate to carry out the order, although he didn't know the reason, he understood that it was an order given to him by the commander.

Now that the big war is coming, he doesn't want Huang Zheng to appear on the battlefield anyway, after all, there are no eyes on the battlefield.

But Huang is a donkey temper, where will he listen to him. Han Guang didn't want to say much, that would make people feel inappropriate, so he didn't say much, just let Huang Zheng follow him.

The Japanese attacking troops quickly entered the effective firing range, and the Japanese soldiers at this time were already trotting up with their waists hooked, looking down from the height in front of the position, a green steel helmet flashed with reflection.

"Go ——!" Huang Zheng roared again, the heavy machine guns on both wings took the lead in firing, crossfire and tracer bullets emitted all kinds of light, along with the flames of other weapons, a back and forth cutting line was organized on the battlefield, the Japanese soldiers fell in pieces, but their follow-up troops rushed up again, the tanks had already increased their horsepower to rush forward, and the machine guns on it were also constantly suppressing fire.

"Steel core bullet! Steel core bullet! The machine gunners shouted loudly, the position was busy, our tanks began to aim and fire, and several flat-fire guns behind the position continued to roar. After each shot, the hot shells clattered to the ground, and the gunner reloaded the shells and aimed them at the enemy target.

After a while, a Japanese tank that rushed in front was hit, and the shell hit it in the face, although it was not able to penetrate the thick steel plate, but it knocked the turret on it crookedly, and the soldiers nearby took advantage of the situation with *, and with a bang, one * threw it over, and a fire broke out on the Japanese tank.

Jumping out of the trench also exposed the soldier's body, and a Japanese tank next to it quickly turned the anti-aircraft machine gun on it, and a section of the Tata Tower's bullet chain was thrown out, and the heroic soldier's body was torn to pieces by large-caliber machine gun bullets, and scattered on the yellow earth.

"Get on the bayonet!" The Japanese soldiers who rushed to the mouth of the trench began to take out their bayonets, and then withdrew the bullets from the Type 38 rifles with a clatter, and the yellow, orange and orange bullets were scattered all over the ground.

"! Done! I don't know who shouted, but the officers and soldiers on this side also inserted bayonets, and the two sides engaged in white-knuckle fighting outside the trench line.

Han Guang didn't put on the bayonet, he hid in a dark place and shot without missing shots, constantly harvesting the heads of Japanese soldiers, but after a while, he found that Huang Zheng was gone. He began to search the chaotic battlefield, and after a while he saw Huang Zheng and a military cao holding a plaster flag fighting with bayonets.

The soldier was not tall, but stocky, and he blocked and dodged several stabs, and was obviously an expert at fighting bayonets. Han Guang was so anxious that he wanted to aim and kill that Juncao with one shot, but found that the battlefield was too chaotic to aim at all. In desperation, he also rushed forward with a bayonet stuck in his gun.

The Japanese soldiers noticed the optical sight on his gun, and they immediately thought of the frightening gunfire at the front line. After seeing Han Guang, a soldier rushed up with a roar, and several other soldiers also gathered together, rushing towards Han Guang with bayonets in their hands.

"Smack!" Han Guang did not panic, but fired a shot at a Japanese soldier at the front, he ran in a straight line, and there was no need to aim at all. But then it was troublesome, it was definitely too late to pull the bolt, so Han Guang simply picked up the bayonet and fought it.

One-on-three, although Han Guang is a master of stabbing, it is difficult for him to win in this situation. He kept pulling the bayonet and dialing the other party, and after a few steps, his footwork was already a little disordered.

When the Japanese soldiers saw this, they also nodded to each other to convey what they meant, and when the three of them were about to rush over, they only heard a pop, and a Japanese soldier fell. It turned out to be Huang Zheng, who stabbed the devil soldier to death from behind.

Han Guang looked over there again, and the military cao had already fallen to the ground, and it seemed that Huang Zheng really had a few hits.

More Japanese troops surrounded it, and there was a large area of Wuyang. The soldiers on both sides suddenly tilted towards the Japanese side, Huang Zheng and Han Guang fought side by side, the company suffered many casualties, dozens of brothers had already fallen, everyone was covered with blood, I don't know if it was their own or the enemy's.

Huang Zhengdao was not afraid at this time, and he rushed forward with his bayonet in his heart.

The Japanese rushed to the front, and the officers and soldiers of both sides were glued together, and white-knuckle combat was the most appropriate time for this. The officers and soldiers on both sides showed extraordinary courage, and Han Guang couldn't care so much, he rushed into the enemy line with a bayonet and killed him.

Huang Zheng had already killed several Japanese soldiers one after another, but not all of them were killed with bayonets, and several of them were shot and killed by him. There are not so many rules to talk about on the battlefield, and Huang Zheng pursues the concept that when you can use a gun, you will never use a knife.

But despite this, he was still a little tired from the fight, and the arm holding the gun was a little shaky, and now he wondered if he would die in this place?

"Ahh There was a hideous-looking devil who rushed towards him with a gun, and Huang Zheng gritted his teeth and clenched his hands and began to rush forward. The bayonets of both sides began to collide at close range, and a piercing metal crash was heard, which was quickly drowned out by the shouts of the two men.

"Kill! Kill! ......" The two shouted loudly, and they both tried their last strength to greet each other, but they didn't know what was going on, they didn't even stab each other, the most dangerous time Huang Zheng's clothes were punctured, but fortunately he blocked it.

"Kill!" The Japanese soldier made another stab, this time Huang Zheng did not block it, the bayonet stabbed into his lower abdomen with a clatter, he just felt a numb pain in his lower abdomen, and began to see the blood flowing out of his stomach.

The Japanese soldier fell for some reason, and the scene of the intestines scattered all over the ground that Huang Zheng had begun to imagine did not appear, but he felt a blackness in front of him, and he fell down.