Chapter 142: The Song of the Guerrillas

One poison gas bomb after another chased the surviving cadets of the reconnaissance battalion and exploded, mixed with the same number of conventional shells. This round of shelling lasted about ten minutes. After firing five boxes of thirty tear gas bombs, Keiichiro Oishi put down his binoculars and said, "This can't be done, we must have the cooperation of ground troops!" ”

On the north shore, Harusudsu Suzuki was also very disappointed in the effectiveness of the gas bombs, expecting that once the gas bombs were released, the defenders would collapse due to low morale even if they were not wiped out, but they did not expect that they were equipped with gas masks. "No wonder Ouyang Yun will become a big disaster for the empire, this person really has a set, and he actually knows how to equip the troops with gas masks. It seems that he has studied the tactics of our army in depth! He frowned deeply and said to Sueo Sakamoto. Sueo Sakamoto said "Hai" and said: "The ancient Chinese art of war has a cloud - knowing oneself and knowing that the other is invincible in a hundred battles, he must have mastered the essence of this strategy. Your Excellency, tear gas bombs require the cooperation of ground forces to be most effective, so order Naito Shaosa to cooperate with the attack, right? ”

"Good. An order was given to Oishi Shaosa that the second landing force should go ashore immediately and be under the unified command of Naito. Tell Naito, I'll give him another half an hour, and if he can't defeat this Shina, then he will break it himself! ”

"Hay!"

The landing ship slowly headed for the river, and when it was still thirty meters from the river beach, it ran aground. Under the strict orders of the two squadron leaders, the second group of ghost soldiers who boarded the ship put on gas masks and went into the water with a cower. The first batch of ghost soldiers who survived the landing had already stood in the water, they were shivering from the cold, their lips were blue, and many of them took off their gas masks and asked the ghost soldiers who were getting off the ship: "There is poison gas on the shore, what are you doing when you come down?" Aren't you dying fast enough? ”

A squadron leader glanced at the devil and scolded: "Bage, it's the northwest wind now, and the poisonous gas has been blown to the enemy's position, what's so scary." Then he asked: "Your Excellency, the brigade commander has an order for him to command the battle and launch an attack with the artillery bombardment." ”

"The captain is dead."

"What?"

"The captain is dead."

"Ahh

On the landing ship, Captain Nobumura Pengno, the squadron leader, was driving away the soldiers who were lying on the ship and refused to go into the water, and the squadron leader who had already gone into the water called out to him, telling him that Captain Naito had died in battle, and asked him what to do now.

"Ask the General's Excellency for advice!" Nobumura said.

Through the binoculars, Suzuki found a large group of soldiers clustered on the water in front of the landing ship, and they would rather be shivering from the cold than rush to the river beach and be angry. "These bastards, are these soldiers of our 17th Brigade? Their courage was eaten by dogs? While he was cursing indignantly, a communications staff officer came running and relayed to him the questioning of the village.

When he first heard that Naito was dead, he couldn't help but be silent for a while. The next moment, he said furiously: "Hachige, this stupid donkey of Nobumura, Naito is dead, isn't he still alive?" If there is anything to ask for in this kind of thing, he will continue to direct it. Tell him that if he can break the defenders in half an hour, Naito's captain is his! Otherwise, he will jump into the river by himself! When did Bage, the officer of our 17th brigade, become so cowardly? ”

The Japanese suspended the shelling, and the leader of Jiang Tie sent a pale yellow mist to slowly disperse, and then it was blown away by the wind, he took off his gas mask and shouted: "Each squad and platoon immediately count the numbers, and if the squad and platoon leader are killed in battle, the deputy will be on top and executed in turn." Meng Taishan, Feng Chengbao! ”

Feng Chengbao is another company commander. He and Mont Taishan immediately began to organize their officers to roll call the troops. A few minutes later, when the numbers came up, Feng Chengbao reported to Jiang Tietou in a hoarse voice: "Report, we still have twenty-six people." ”

Zhang Dazhu's death was a huge blow to Meng Taishan, he was originally a black face, at this time, that face was even more sinking like the sky before the summer thunderstorm, black and black: "We still have thirty-nine." ”

The two companies of the reconnaissance battalion were originally nearly two hundred people, but now, there were only sixty-six left, Jiang Tietou glanced at everyone and said: "Brothers, ten minutes have passed, hold on for another fifty minutes, and the first division will arrive." Brothers will not die in vain, blood debts must be paid in blood! ”

Everyone sat silently, watching him silently.

Jiang Tietou glanced at Jiangbian and said, "Do you still remember what the commander-in-chief said when he went to inspect Bawang Mountain in September last year? ”

"I remember that the commander-in-chief said at the time that we are the eyes of the guerrillas, but we must not be satisfied with just being eyes, we must also become sharp claws, sharp teeth," Feng Chengbao said.

Jiang Tietou nodded: "Everyone knows that I have a chance to go to the 1st Division to be the brigade commander of the 3rd Brigade in May this year, do I know that I didn't go for anything?" Because I have an idea to build our reconnaissance battalion into an all-powerful force like a wolf's tooth, and to make the little devils tremble at the bottom of their feet when they hear our nameβ€”do you think I'm too ambitious, I tell you, this is really my pursuit! The brothers behaved well today, let's see, we killed at least two squadrons of devils. The little devils want to use poison gas bombs for something, because they are afraid, they obviously have the advantage of troops, but they dare not fight with us, this is the most worthy of our pride! The little devils have begun to land, they will attack with poison gas bombs, then let them see what kind of unit our reconnaissance battalion is! Wang Lin, howl your throat! ”

"Yes!" Little soldier Wang Lin stood up.

"Squatting and singing, if you are beaten to death by a little devil because of singing, it will be too wrong!"

The crowd laughed. In the midst of laughter, Wang Lin squatted down, smoothed his throat with his right hand, and sang: "We are all sharpshooters, every bullet destroys an enemy, we are all flying troops, even if the mountains are high and the water is deep." In that dense woods, there were camps of our comrades-in-arms everywhere, and on that high hill there were countless of our good brothers......"

Wang Lin's body hadn't fully grown yet, which made his voice also reveal a hint of greenness. After several hours of fighting, everyone was thirsty and hungry, which made his throat a little hoarse again. However, it was this hoarse voice that revealed greenness, but it made the students listen attentively. Many of them unconsciously chanted along as if they were not participating in a battle, but watching a concert.

Affected by Zhang Dazhu's death, Huang Zhongming seems to have changed as a person. He sat coldly on the ground, wiping the assault rifle left by Zhang Dazhu over and over again, looking indifferent to everything that was happening in the outside world. Wang Lin's singing sounded in his ears, nothing at first, but after a few minutes, he only heard a "clatter" in his chest and something was broken, and then, irrepressibly, two lines of tears rolled out of his eyes, and he suddenly realized: "This is the real soldier, no matter how bad the environment is, how hard the war is, they always have ideals in their hearts and are full of confidence." I'm so far behind them. ”

(Old Poison: There are brothers who say six chapters a day...... My God, then I will be fired by the boss tomorrow - Lao Tzu hired you to do things, but you have been dozing off? What do you mean? οΌ‰