Chapter 505 Support Group

Sun Tao also knew that this would be the case, after working hard, he had already squeezed all his physical strength, where would he have the energy to defend? After Dong Ku gave the order, he quickly called a division commander and ordered: "Order the second brigade of your division to advance lightly, fifty kilometers, arrive at dawn, only carry semi-automatic, put down the backpack, and reinforce Baoying!" ”

"Yes!"

The division commander was ordered to leave, and then, in just a few minutes of commotion, a brigade ran towards Baoying with only the necessary ammunition, grenades, and guns.

As soon as this brigade disappeared, the large army immediately moved, and the rumbling advance towards Baoying, and before nine o'clock in the morning, the large army could reach Baoying.

Time passed slowly in a thick bloody atmosphere. Qu Jun just dragged his sleepy body, arranged the self-propelled artillery position, and let the three regiments that joined the fight after the last were responsible for guarding, looking for the wounded, bandaging and treating, and the others endured the sleepiness, dragging those corpses and cleaning the battlefield. Otherwise, the dawn will scare the people here.

But they were too tired, especially when the tense nerves relaxed, people couldn't hold on, their eyelids were fighting, and their hands were even weaker.

Qu Jun just dragged a headless corpse and staggered out more than ten meters, and he really couldn't walk.

After the guard Zhang Lin's arm was simply bandaged, he followed him closely, and seeing that the division commander couldn't move, Zhang Lin put down the corpse in his hand, staggered a few steps, picked up the other hand of the Japanese soldier on the ground, and helped drag it.

But the strength of the two didn't make the body walk out of more than ten meters, and in the shaking, Qu Jungang's body shook, and his hands were bald all of a sudden, and the person then fell to the wall behind him, and sat at the base of the wall, without waiting for a struggle, his head was tilted, and he lay on the body of a dead Japanese soldier, snoring. Ringing along.

"Commander-in-Chief ......"

Zhang Lin staggered two steps, laboriously hunched his waist, trying to pull Qu Jungang up. But he also lost blood and was tired, so he didn't pick up Qu Jungang, but he sat on the ground with a stump. He tilted his head, leaned against the base of the wall, and fell asleep.

In the town, in just ten minutes, all the soldiers of the advance army fell, or dragged the corpses of the Japanese soldiers, or lay in a pool of blood, and fell asleep one by one.

The town, as they slept, fell silent.

Outside the town. The three regiments had to take care of the supplies, guard the artillery, and defend against the fleeing Japanese troops entering the town, all of them were cautious and wide-eyed, vigilant and did not dare to relax in the slightest.

Thousands of people, the guards of the huge town are still a little thin, and they dare not leave their positions when they see their comrades sleeping under the fire in the town. Gripping the gun tightly, his eyes looked around without blinking. Look inside the town.

The sky slowly brightened up amid the sound of thunderous snoring.

After more than an hour of fierce fighting, the sound of guns and cannons was deafening, shouts of killing, roars, and miserable screams. It made it difficult for the villagers to fall asleep, and they all stared at the beams of the house in horror, even if the sound disappeared, it was quiet outside, and no one dared to go out of the room to see. Until dawn, they did not dare to go out of the house, and they all hid in the house, hoping to hear someone else speak first, or to be sure that the Japanese were dead, otherwise they would be stabbed with bayonets.

Liu Manchu, who was in his fifties, after Liu Laohan couldn't hear the slightest movement, he had the courage to push open the door, came to the courtyard tremblingly, and after confirming that there was no movement, he lay down in the gap of the courtyard door and looked out.

His legs began to tremble as the scenery outside came into view.

There were corpses all over the ground, and his soul flew with his round eyes staring at each other, and the arms and severed hands seemed to come to life in his eyes, and the whole street was a scene of purgatory.

"Oh my god!"

Liu Manchu came back to his senses after half a sound, staggered and ran towards the house, and it was not until he entered the house that his breath was relieved.

Wheezing, he suddenly remembered that this was a big battle between the army of the political axe and the Japanese army, and he really wanted to know who had won.

After taking a few breaths, he came to the door again with a trembling heart, and after confirming that there was no movement, he boldly pushed open the courtyard door......

This is the Imperial Army...... All dead......

He looked at the yellow-skinned corpses on the street, and fear slowly replaced by excitement. When you look at it, there is no other color of clothing.

He walked out of the courtyard gate, and was about to brave himself to go to the town to have a look, when suddenly he heard a snoring sound.

He looked in the direction of the sound, and it was several figures covered in blood, carrying guns, large knives, backpacks, or leaning against the wall, or pillowing the corpses of Japanese soldiers, snoring like thunder, but he couldn't see which side of the people they belonged to.

Just when he didn't know whether to go over and see or go home, outside the town, there was a faint sound of running.

Finished......

The thought crossed his mind, his legs went limp, and he sat down in the doorway, losing the strength to go back to the house.

The vibration, getting louder and louder. It was obviously the sound of running. The Japanese army often ran like this, he thought that this was the Japanese army winning, and the consequence of winning was that it might be the slaughter of the village.

In Yangzhou, I heard from the fleeing people that several villages were killed by the Japanese army, all the houses were burned, and all the goods and food were looted. With so many deaths this time, who knows what kind of madness these beasts will have?

He knew in his heart, but his legs were not angry, and he just couldn't stand up.

As his voice grew clearer, he faintly heard shouts one after another.

"Go over there!"

"The second company goes over there, and the action is ...... fast"

Chinese?

His heart was pounding, and his mind was guessing wildly.

Just as he was guessing, a group of people ran and rushed over. They were all dressed in fancy clothes and carrying a gun on their backs, and they came to this street and quickly dragged the corpses of those Japanese soldiers. When he saw the sleeping figures, he lightly helped these people aside, and then took out a black thing and whispered: "I am the third company in the sixth area, there are thirteen people here, and the wound has been simply bandaged." ”

As soon as this person finished speaking, he saw Liu Manchu leaning against the door frame at the door, and couldn't help but hurry over and ask, "Uncle, are you injured?" ”

"I ...... I...... Didn't ......."

Liu Man shuddered and said he wouldn't be embarrassed.

"Don't be afraid of uncle, the little devils have been killed, we are the advance army, specializing in killing devils."

The soldier patiently comforted Liu Manchu, who was obviously broken.

"Advance Army?"

Where had Liu Manchu heard of this name, and while breathing a sigh of relief, he hurriedly asked, "Boss." You say that the little ghost and the son are dead? ”

"Well, they're all dead, and I won't bully you anymore."

"Then they ......"

Liu Manchu asked, pointing to those who were leaning against the base of the wall, still snoring like thunder.

"Running more than 100 kilometers in one night and killing tens of thousands of devils, they were exhausted. All asleep. ”

"More than a hundred kilometers?"

Liu Manchu's eyes widened in surprise, and his legs didn't tremble.

"Yes, I set off from the Fairy Temple at 6 o'clock last night, captured Gaoyou, and hit here."

The warrior's face was filled with awe.

"Scud!"

Liu Manchu was shocked.

He looked at these warriors who were sleeping in pools of blood, sleeping on the corpses of the enemy, and tears flowed down the faces of the ravines.

"Boss, the baby can't sleep on the ground. If you get sick, carry it to the house. ”

"No need, uncle, the beds have already been set up over there, no, someone will carry them to sleep, you have nothing to do and go back to the house to rest, we will clean it up soon."

The warrior said as he stood up.

Between words. A team of stretchers rushed over, and the two of them carried one silently. Carry away the warriors who were sleeping against the wall. When the soldier saw that Liu Laohan stood up, he didn't talk anymore, scratched and pulled, hugged a few arms and left quickly.

It's really hard for these babies......

Liu Laohan stood there and watched the soldiers quickly drag away the corpses, and then covered the blood stains on the ground with the sand he brought, and shoveled off the blood stains on the wall with a small shovel. The movements are fast and there is no sound of speech.

What do you have to do......

Liu Laohan muttered, did not go back to the house, and walked towards the street......

Ding Zhi, the brigade commander who rushed to take over the defense, was in the small square of the town at this time, directing the sleeping soldiers to come and settle them.

A commotion made him look up.

I saw a group of people walking among the busy soldiers, most of them young and strong. There are also Sun Shu who are older, but they are all men, and they are obviously ordinary people looking at the costumes.

He didn't know what was going on, so he hurriedly greeted him.

"Brigade commander, this uncle wants to see you?"

When a soldier saw Ding Zhi coming, he saluted and said.

Ding Zhi returned the salute, then put his index finger on his lips and made a silent movement, pointed to the figure lying on the hay bunk in the square, sleeping soundly covered with a military blanket, turned around and asked in a low voice: "Uncle, do you have something to do with me?" ”

Ding Zhi's movements also made everyone see the figure lying down, and when they saw the people who were building a cloth house, they stopped talking. Liu Laohan turned his head and waved his hand, and at the moment when everyone stopped speaking, he whispered: "Boss, we want to do something for these children, but those bosses won't let them, you see that they are tired, they can't wake up after such a toss, we are distressed." ”

"Uncle, no, you go back first, we really don't need you to do anything."

Ding Zhi smiled and persuaded.

At this moment, Dong Ku and the Guards Company rushed to the outside of the town first, stopped their horses, and were walking towards the town, when they saw the crowd in the open space in the town, so they walked over.

Dong Ku didn't hear the old man's words, but he heard Ding Zhi's words.

He stopped a few saluting warriors and came over and asked, "What is the matter with Brigade Commander Ding?" ”

Ding Zhi looked back and saw that it was Dong Ku, who was busy standing upright, and was just about to salute, Dong Ku waved his hand, pointed to those sleeping figures, and did not speak.

Ding Zhi put down his raised hand and whispered: "Captain, this uncle wants to help, I ......"

Dong Ku understood, and the moment he heard that the people wanted to help, he suddenly remembered one thing, that is, logistics, the logistics army.

Not to mention the Anti-Japanese War in the last time and space, even the three-year national war was a million army and a million wheelbarrows! What a huge force that was, and how much help it brought to the troops?

Why are you so confused!

Annoyed in his heart, Dong Ku smiled and said, "Uncle, there is something that I really need your help with, they are in a hurry and don't bring pots and pans, can you make some porridge and cook some food for them?" ”

"Cooking ......"

Liu Manchu and twenty or thirty men hesitated. Their grain was looted by the Japanese army over and over again, and they almost ate tree bark, where did they get the grain for cooking?

Dong Ku said with a smile: "Uncle, we just use your pot and stove for use, we have food, rice and white flour." ”

As soon as Liu Laohan heard that people provided food, he immediately came to his senses, and said with folds on his face: "Boss, that's no problem, let's cook." ”

Dong Ku nodded and said, "Okay, then there is Uncle Lao, Brigade Commander Ding, arrange to send rice noodles to the cooking people, send more, and let them keep the ...... if they can't use it" (to be continued......)