"Order the brothers to set up a medium mortar counterattack, destroy the Japanese artillery positions, bloom everywhere in the Japanese camp, and execute it immediately!" Yang Guan pointed in the direction of the Japanese army with a rotary knife in his hand, stared sideways at Qin Han who was climbing on the ladder and shouted. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Yes, artillery fire!" Qin Han supported the ladder with his left hand, threw a military salute with his right hand, and slid down the ladder to convey the order after the salute.

"Peng" Wei Shangyi sat aside, slammed his fists on the ground to vent his anger, staring at the devastated ruins with great hatred, unable to see through the 100-meter land in a hazy way, and his heart was uneasy.

Shang Jun took off his military hat and wiped it on his face, fanned the wind to drive away the heat, stared at Yang Guan with a worried expression and said: "Your strategic intention is to contain and attract the Japanese army and gain time for the countrymen to arrange a defensive front, but what should we do?" ”

The Japanese army hated the advance team so much that they would not let go of the opportunity, and they had already begun to dig a deep circular ditch, which was to cut off the way for the advance team to escape, and our more than 2,000 brothers would be buried here?

The god of war is also really generous, five dilapidated tanks were given to the national army, if they stayed, they could be used as sharp knives to penetrate the Japanese army, and it would not be a problem for the brothers to work together to open a bloody road.

Now it's the five gates of heaven, you can't enter the ground, you can't break through, what else can the god of war do to fight out? He muttered in his heart, worried about his brothers' lives.

", we shouldn't cover the national army, now it's okay, the Japanese army began to dig a deep ditch, and the tunnel to Weishan Lake was cut off, what should our advance team do?" Monk Wei muttered endlessly, and the implication was that he did not evacuate Weishan Lake with the militia, and he dared not say it.

Yang Guan glanced at the two of them and did not speak, turned his head to look at the ruins filled with morning mist, his mind drifted away, Lao Tzu also wanted to jump to the periphery to kill the devil, but the garden embankment will drown countless people, will Lao Jiang repeat his old tricks?

There is such a memory in the dark, Xuzhou evacuated, the Japanese army chased after him, Lao Jiang ordered to blow up the Yellow River embankment in the garden to stop the Japanese army, drowning countless civilians, and the figures struggling in the flood echoed in his mind, forcing him to make up his mind to use his example as bait to contain the Japanese army.

Indescribable feeling, since the capture of the Japanese tank cluster in Beinigou, he has extremely believed in this memory, like the most sincere believer, wholeheartedly accepting the guidance of memory and trying to resolve it.

Taking an example as a bait is only one of them, he ordered Du Juan to contact Wang Yating (Murong Yan), and through her, he informed Lao Jiang not to harm civilians from the side, there are many tactical tactics, and provoking public resentment is the way to self-destruction.

As the saying goes, if you work hard, you won't regret it, but he has lingering palpitations, according to his understanding of Lao Jiang, civilians and soldiers are just pawns and victims in his eyes, will the tragedy in his memory still be staged?

"Boom", "boom......

The brothers launched an artillery bombardment of the Japanese army, and thundered according to the coordinates of the reconnaissance of the outer observation posts, and the results of the battle are unknown, but the Japanese did not have artillery counterattack to prove that the shelling worked.

The sound of artillery interrupted his train of thought, and all his mind returned to reality, and he hurriedly set up his observation scope to observe the battle situation.

In the morning mist, fireworks appeared, and it was vaguely noticed that the iron guy was flying sideways, and his limbs were mixed in the meantime, setting off puffs of sand and dust and gunsmoke, and the Japanese army suffered again.

The artillery fire extended, and the ghost soldiers were lying on the ground and terrified, and they had a phobia of which accurate shells, and why did they hit so accurately?

The devil officer is not stupid, after experiencing the heavy cost of continuity, he understands, the devil has planted eyeliner on the periphery, and the search and clearance operation is immediately launched.

The outer observation posts were hidden, hiding in ponds, hiding underground, or evading Weishan Lake, avoiding the reconnaissance of the Japanese army during the day and night.

This was a protracted battle, the Japanese army was beaten like thunder, and when the planes did not dare to show their heads and the heavy artillery had not yet arrived, they suffered heavy losses, and they were divided into pieces and waited for reinforcements, and did not give up the plan of digging deep trenches, intending to kill the advance team.

The tunnel leading to Weishan Lake was dug through on the third day, and the Japanese army was so shocked that they immediately sent troops to infiltrate, and they were greeted by a rolling mine array, which exploded the earth and collapsed the tunnel.

Yang Guan seized the fighter plane and covered it with artillery fire when the Japanese army was assembling the tunnel entrance, and severely damaged the Japanese army in one fell swoop, and there was no concept of how much the enemy was destroyed.

Time passed, the advance team ushered in a dark day, countless heavy artillery shells smashed on the top of the head in a series of explosions, the explosion was earth-shattering, the ground shook the mountains, the whole city of Xuzhou was in the midst of the storm, the thunder rolled for a whole day, Xuzhou became sandy, potholes were uneven.

During the artillery bombardment, Yang Guan jumped like thunder, angrily denouncing Lao Jiang in the tunnel that he was not a human, but he still blew up the embankment of the Yellow River and drowned countless civilians, what is the difference between him and the little Japanese?

The army is incompetent, the advance team is holding back a division of Japanese troops, they are still powerless to resist the Japanese army, is it just a ruffian army playing in the nest?

Failure, what a real failure, so many weapons and ammunition are supported for free, even if they feed the dogs, they will guard the gate and bark a few times, they are powerless to stop the pace of the Japanese attack, a group of wrecks.

Yang Guan knew that the defeat of the war situation could not blame the soldiers of the national army, as well as the generals of the low-level anti-Japanese war, the responsibility lay with Lao Jiang and a group of high-level officials, especially blind command and intervention, which led to the successive defeats of the war, hate!

A shocking telegram was sent to the earth-shattering explode of heavy artillery shells, and everyone in the tunnel was furious, and their eyes were red and they scolded Lao Jiang for his incompetence and the murder of civilians in order to save the army, and he was a sinner.

"Lao Jiang is not a person, the upper beam is not right and the lower beam is crooked, with him as the leader, the bureaucrats have followed suit, the soldiers under his hands are doing nonsense in the countryside, cheap ** women, robbing property and doing all kinds of evil, the first little devil is one step to scourge the villagers, my village is buried in the hands of two gangs of devils, hate!"

A soldier of the Eighth Route Army complained of bitterness, tears flowed down his face, and the miserable scene made his facial muscles twitch and knot, and he lay on the cave wall and beat him in grief and anger, splashing a puddle of sandy soil, which made people look sideways and hate.

"The nephew of Lao Tzu is only four years old, he eats bran vegetables on weekdays, and only one bowl of rice is looted at home, four years old, only a four-year-old child holds the left leg of the soldier ruffian and does not let go, but he was kicked to death by the soldier, he is only four years old, Lao Tzu must avenge him......"

Shocking cases were shaken out one after another, spawning waves of curses, forgetting the fact that they were under the bombardment of the cannons, and immersed themselves in denunciation and hatred.

Yang Guan had never seen this kind of scene, a tragedy, but he could see that the heartfelt faces and the heart-wrenching hateful eyes were definitely not lying, and the soldiers in the war-torn land were the craziest.

Born at the wrong time, dying in the morning and night, what are the ruffians who have no restraint afraid of?

Even if such a bad deed occurs in only a few armies, it fully proves that the ranks of the national army are in a state of confusion, and what is the future of the advance team? Will it be in the same boat?