When Lu Kuiyuan jumped from the roof with Xiao Chunzi, all the Japanese soldiers had been killed, six of them were killed by snipers, and the other four were killed by the rioting police and wounded soldiers.

The officers and men of the field hospital guard platoon and the special service company brought by Lu Kuiyuan detained all the policemen involved in the riot in one place, most of them looked dejected, only a few shouted "We are forced" and were held at gunpoint by the angry guards and soldiers.

Seeing Lu Kuiyuan coming over, one of them craned his neck and shouted, "Sir, I have something to say."

"Bastards, you white-eyed wolves who can't be raised, for more than two months, we have been eating and drinking for you, treating and recuperating your injuries, but now you have been bitten, and the story of the farmer and the snake is happening right under our noses"

The guards of the field hospital shouted indignantly.

The new 2nd Division took great care of the friendly officers and men who were being treated, and there was no difference between them and its own wounded, and now at the critical moment of the war at the front, the wounded soldiers of the police and security corps were in trouble with the Japanese, and although they were quickly quelled, this vicious act aroused great public indignation.

Scarface and a few bandits watched with hideous expressions, holding machetes picked up from the ground, glaring at the group of ungrateful scum. Hearing the guard's scolding, Scar felt the same way: "According to the rules of our way, this kind of treacherous injustice will be punished with three swords and six holes."

The guards were originally full of resentment towards these policemen who killed people indiscriminately, and now when they heard Scar say this, it was like adding fuel to the fire, waving sticks and preparing to teach these bastards a good lesson, but they were stopped by Lu Kuiyuan reaching out and reaching out.

glanced at the policeman who shouted, this person was about twenty-seven or eighteen years old, burly, bronzed, and had a square face, Lu Kuiyuan had a good impression of this guy - just now this person used a machete to kill a devil who swept with a submachine gun, and when he was done, he took his brothers to find other devils to take revenge, which is a good man

Lu Kuiyuan frowned: "If you have something to say, just let it go, you cut a lot of wounded, and also injured a few doctors and nurses, what do you explain about this?" ”

"It's our fault, but we were really forced" The square-faced policeman lowered his head sadly, told the story as it was, and then raised his head and said to Lu Kuiyuan: "Sir, now Lao Zhuang is still being held in the medicine warehouse by a Japanese female spy, and she has an explosives bag in her hand." ”

"Explosives packs?"

Lu Kuiyuan was surprised, and then his brows furrowed even tighter.

According to Lu Kuiyuan's thoughts, Lao Zhuang, who led the wolf into the house to harm his brothers, died, but the medicine warehouse was an important place for the field hospital, which stored a large amount of penicillin, quinine, alcohol, hemostats, bandages and other medical substances, if it was destroyed, it would be tantamount to a huge loss for the new second division.

According to the action plan, Lu Kuiyuan brought people over to ensure the personal safety of the hospital's medical staff and wounded soldiers, and then to avoid the destruction of medical equipment and medicines.

Hearing that the Japanese female spy was in the medicine warehouse, Lu Kuiyuan slapped his thigh, regretting that he did not pay attention to the protection of such an important place as the drug warehouse.

Lu Kuiyuan said to Shi Steve, the director of the field hospital with an iron face: "Old Shi, you quickly tell the master about the situation here, and I will take someone to the medicine warehouse now."

Steve didn't talk much nonsense and nodded and went.

Lu Kuiyuan waved his hand to the back, and the officers and soldiers of the spy company quickly separated, sneaking towards the medicine warehouse from all directions.

Fuzhen Temple's new second division forward headquarters.

Wu Ming received a phone report from Steve, and was a little surprised by the efficiency of the Japanese, when did the hospital actually mix in with the Japanese? Wu Ming put down the phone angrily, the battle on the front line was urgent, so he had to put this matter aside for the time being.

Dai Ziran, who had just arranged the personnel of the division headquarters, had an extremely ugly face: "Division, the Japanese army is getting more and more crazy, Han Tiecheng on the northern front is seriously injured, and now Fan Daoquan is commanding the operation. Zhou Juncheng's regiment on the southern front was basically disabled, and the four regiments that went up to the top also suffered a lot of casualties."

Wu Ming bit his lip tightly and did not speak.

Now our side is difficult, I believe that the Japanese army is also difficult to continue, this time of the contest, more is the two sides from the commander to the ordinary soldier of the willpower of the competition, which as long as they relax and take half a step back, they will be greeted by the fate of the abyss and the annihilation of the whole army.

On the battlefield ahead, the puppet army was attacking desperately, and due to the lack of strength, a part of the Japanese army also joined the attack queue.

The artillery group of the Japanese fleet had no intention of stopping, and in about half an hour it would fiercely bombard the defensive positions of the New Second Division, and the front and rear of the trenches were full of deep pits of green smoke.

Broken hands and feet were everywhere on the battlefield, and the flesh and blood had covered the earth layer after layer, and at the end it was mixed with bullet casings, which were deeply buried by the earth raised by the shells. The charred dead grass trembled in the scorching air, as if to speak of blood and fire, tears and pain......

The stretcher team carried the wounded Han Tiecheng off the battlefield, Han Tiecheng tightly held Fan Daoquan's hand, a line of turbid tears overflowed from his eyes, and two obvious marks were drawn on his dark face.

Fan Daoquan leaned down, listened attentively, and patted Han Tiecheng's hand at the end, and said, "Old man, do you want me not to give up the position that the brothers defend with their blood at any time?" ”

"Woo-"

Han Tiecheng nodded vigorously, and passed the strength of his whole body to Fan Daoquan through his hands, and suddenly let go of his hands after the last moment, his eyes blurred with tears.

"People are in the position"

Fan Daoquan solemnly saluted Han Tiecheng, made a solemn promise, and then waved his hand to the stretcher team and ordered: "Let's go, wait a while, the little devil's artillery fire will come again." ”

Looking at Han Tiecheng on the stretcher with his neck stretched out to look at the position in front, the corners of Fan Daoquan's eyes were also blurred, this time the defensive battle was fought, and the first and second regiments were basically disabled.

"Commander, the enemy is coming"

The communicator's voice suddenly pulled Fan Daoquan's thoughts back, and Fan Daoquan looked back to see that the Japanese army and the puppet army were sprinkled, looking from the position of the trench, there was a dense crowd of people all over the world.

Fan Daoquan bent down and returned to the regimental command post, leaned in front of the lookout hole, and was a little dumbfounded to see such a large team. The disparity in numbers, coupled with the suppression of the artillery group of the devil fleet that does not know when the road will fall from the sky, how should the next battle be fought?

Fan Daoquan had a headache

In the Pinghu Field Hospital of the New Second Division, Lu Kuiyuan led a platoon of officers and soldiers of the special service company to sneak to the nearest room to the medicine warehouse. If not......"

"How else?"

There was a coquettish laugh from inside the medicine warehouse, and the voice was very sweet, sweet to the bones: "Hehe, the people of the new second division are still as tough as ever...... I don't know if you can still get up when you get into bed? ”

"Niang Xipi, you female spy get out of here, otherwise Lao Tzu will let you know that sooner or later," Lei Biao, the commander of the second company of the spy who followed Lu Kuiyuan, scolded hatefully.

"Giggles"

After the silver bell-like laughter, the woman smiled and said: "You guys, if you are really powerful, you will not hold a gun one by one as if facing a great enemy, and a little girl in the family is so scared, be careful that your liver is thumping."

Lu Kuiyuan and Lei Biao are like killing gods on the battlefield, but on this occasion, everyone together is not the opponent of Qianqiu Yezi.

Seeing that the female spy did not give in, Lu Kuiyuan raised the submachine gun in his hand and pulled the trigger violently into the sky. Lu Kuiyuan yelled at the room in front of him with an angry face: "In two minutes, if you know each other, come out by yourself, and Lao Tzu will let you live." If not, don't blame Lao Tzu's subordinates for being ruthless and destroying flowers with spicy hands. ”

"Giggles"

Another pleasant laugh came out, and the woman said proudly: "If you want to talk about acquaintance, you'd better go to Fuzhen Temple to see the forward headquarters of your new Second Division, your division commander is there now, our Imperial Japanese Army has sent a reinforced brigade to attack, presumably it won't be long before your division commander will be beaten into a hornet's nest like me."

"Nonsense," Lu Kuiyuan roared angrily: "Our division seat is obviously in the rear, how can we go to the front line?" Don't be delusional."

Chiaki Yezi didn't care either, and giggled: "You don't have to believe my words, anyway, your division commander's every move is under the close monitoring of our intelligence personnel, and your division commander will ...... in a while."

"Bang ......"

Suddenly, there was a violent crash in the medicine warehouse, followed by several muffled gunshots.

The square-faced policeman who led the way suddenly rushed out of the defensive line laid by the officers and soldiers of the special service company, and ran towards the warehouse gate, shouting as he ran: "Save people quickly, it must be Lao Zhuang and the female spy Yu Yu"

Lu Kuiyuan didn't say a word, and an arrow step went out, as fast as a leopard, and the thunder behind him also rushed forward like the wind.

The square-faced policeman was stopped by the wooden gate, Lu Kuiyuan shouted: "Get out of the way" The square-faced policeman turned sideways, and saw a military boot kicking towards the gate with a fierce wind, only to hear a "pop", the door fell in response, and the following Lei Biao rushed into the house violently, raising the gun vigilantly, who knew that Lu Dao shook a glance, but did not see anyone.

The only window in the medicine warehouse was open, and the two windows were swaying from side to side, and on the ground not far from the window, Lao Zhuang was tied all over, blood was flowing from several blood holes in his chest, his mouth was stuffed with a ball of rags, and his eyes were still staring at the shaky window.

On the pile of medicine under the window, a huge explosive bag was placed, and the long fuse was crushed to the ground by a portable radio station, revealing the traces of a matchbox under Lao Zhuang's body.

"Fuck, chase" Lei Biao roared, stepped on the medicine box and jumped over the window, and the soldiers behind him jumped out of the window like a civet cat and followed Lei Biao in pursuit.

Lu Kuiyuan came to Lao Zhuang's side, looked at Lao Zhuang with a sad face, blood gushed out from the three gun holes in his chest, and he saw that he was hopeless.

If Lao Zhuang hadn't been used by Japanese female spies, the field hospital would have been in chaos. However, the drug warehouse was also kept because of Lao Zhuang's resistance, which can be said to be a mixed success.

When Lao Zhuang looked at Lu Kuiyuan again, his eyes were full of guilt. Lu Kuiyuan sighed, and didn't know what to say, so he had to wave his hand and let Lao Zhuang loosen his ties.

Lao Zhuang looked anxious, not letting others untie the rope for him, and shook his head with a whining, Lu Kuiyuan took the rag from his mouth knowingly, and Lao Zhuang used his best strength and said:

"Quick, hurry up and save Commander Wu, I heard that witch muttering to herself into the telegram, a reinforced brigade of the Japanese army is preparing to attack the forward headquarters of the new second division, and it must save ...... Wu"

Speaking of this, the old Zhuang head tilted and passed away with hatred.

Lu Kuiyuan's face suddenly changed greatly......