At night, the Hunhe River was lit red by the firelight, and after days of fierce fighting, the originally transparent river water had already become a thick blood color. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info From time to time, swollen corpses float down, and as soon as there is a bend they will gather, and they look terrifying to the extreme.

"These shitty Oriental devils!"

Looking at the clothes of the corpse, he knew that it was an ordinary person in the Northeast, Chang Erbao cursed with red eyes.

At this time, the devils had already divided their troops to attack the surrounding areas of Fengtian, although the Northeast Army had put up a certain resistance, but it could not stop the pace of the devils at all, and Changchun also fell into their hands.

"It's all those traitors!"

Chang Erbao was angry when he thought of this, Changchun was not so easy to fall. But some scum actually fought back, and the Northeast Army, which was attacked by the enemy, could only retreat in a hurry.

"Erbao, why did you stop?"

"It's nothing, I saw something move over there, it should be a dazzle!"

Chang Erbao had already joined the Red Army and was now an auxiliary officer of the 3rd Red Brigade, mainly engaged in ammunition handling. It was his squad leader, an authentic Red Army soldier, who had just been questioned.

"Erbao, be careful, there are a lot of devils who shoot cold."

Seeing that Chang Erbao's body was exposed to the trench, the squad leader pulled him.

The marksmanship of the devil soldiers is good, and the sharpshooters of the Red Army are certainly not to be outdone. Both sides are now fighting cold shots, but the Reds have a slight advantage. Because they were issued a new gun, albeit an old-fashioned bolt-action rifle. But the head of the quasi-head didn't say, no one within 400 meters wanted to escape with their lives.

Every time he saw a sharpshooter, Chang Erbao would swallow a mouthful of saliva. Fortunately, I didn't fight with these "field chickens", otherwise I don't know how I lost my life.

"Erbao, hurry up, why are you in a daze?"

There was a gap in front of it, which had just been blown out by the devil's cannon. If you want to pass by, your body will be exposed to the guns of the devils. But the Red 14th Battalion, which was defending the riverbank, was in dire need of ammunition, and the baggage soldiers had to be sent there as soon as possible.

They had barely approached the gap when they heard a strange voice.

"Giggles!"

The voice of an "old hen" sounded, and the gap was immediately blocked by a dense rain of bullets.

Seeing this scene, someone on the battlefield shouted:

"Grenade gun!"

After a while, a big man with a dusty face came out of the anti-artillery hole. After listening with his ears for a while, he raised the grenade gun in his hand.

"Boom!"

A cloud of cyan smoke suddenly rose from the muzzle of the gun.

Chang Erbao shook his head secretly, this black light blinded him couldn't see the "three-year-old heavy machine gun" on the other side, and he could hit the devil just by listening to it, isn't it a joke!

"Boom!"

Soon a cloud of sparks appeared on the opposite bank, followed by several devils covered in fire, screaming loudly and scurrying around, and the shadow of the heavy machine gun was revealed in the light and darkness.

"Boom!"

The 60 mortars, which had been on standby for a long time, immediately fired shells, and soon there was a deathly silence again.

"This can be hit!"

Chang Erbao was in disbelief, and in admiration, he gave a thumbs up to the grenade shooter.

"Squad leader, when can we be like that comrade just now?"

Heavy soldiers are not easy to handle, but it is not that the carrying work is hard. It's that the people around him are desperate with the devils, but they can only watch, and their hearts are not good after all.

The squad leader laughed and said:

"Don't worry, you have to go to the recruit training base for three months and master the combat skills. It turns out that the Northeast Army's set, it is your life to survive for a day on the battlefield. ”

That's right, when you join the Northeast Army, you will be issued a military uniform, and as for the training, you can't mention it at all, those squad leaders are in a good mood to teach, and if they are in a bad mood, they are all herded.

"The rules of the Red Army are too big!"

Chang Erbao also joined, a small team composed of scattered rangers. Seeing that the villagers were so miserable, they also wanted to take revenge.

At one time, he even organized more than 20 people to sneak attack five lone devils, and more than a dozen were killed before they could rush in front of them. Chang Erbao, who knew that he couldn't be beaten, fled with the rest of the people again. He crossed the river in a daze, and he was caught by the Warlords. In the end, he was assigned to a battalion as a soldier, but when the devil forced himself to cross the river, the whole battalion ran away again.

After going through so much, he was also a little numb. Relying on himself to be a veteran, he also learned to oppress the good. As long as the wind is not in the right direction, he is the fastest one. But all this was ended by the Red Army.

After the commander joined the Red Army, all the crooked melons and cracked dates were swept out, and the rest were strong men. Most of them were assigned to the baggage camp and waited for the next group to go to Chahar for training.

Just when he was distracted, he was stopped by the squad leader again.

"Click!"

Ahead, a machine gun unleashed a dense rain of bullets.

"Whew!"

Under the flares, more than a dozen devils who tried to cross the river were beaten and covered in blood, and they fell to the bank of the river one after another.

"Withdraw, hurry up!"

After firing a drum, the machine gunners picked up their guns and ran. A few minutes later, the place was dusty with grenades.

"The devil's grenadier, everyone rests."

The devils who suffered a big loss also learned to engage in firepower coverage. But it's still so stingy, and after more than ten rounds, it will die down.

"Let's go!"

The air was filled with the thick smell of gunsmoke, and when I inhaled it, my lungs hurt as if they were shattered.

"Click!"

The Red 14th Battalion was fighting in full swing, and the machine guns on both sides were spitting tongues of fire, desperately suppressing each other's firepower.

"The devils are coming, call me all!"

The water here is a little shallower, and it is easy to reach the opposite shore, which is naturally the target of the devils. Since yesterday they have been trying to break through, and although they have not succeeded yet, they have also given the Red 14 Battalion a certain amount of damage.

"Whew!"

The fierce exchange of fire soon attracted bombardment. Fiery red shells whizzed through the sky, both Red Army and Japanese troops, and the entire riverbank position was immediately covered with shrapnel.

"Machine guns, shoot!"

But the machine-gun position, which was still spewing sparks just a moment ago, is now silent. The battalion commander yelled anxiously, but there was still no response.

Without fire suppression, the devil immediately charged forward along the shallows. Although the rifle also shot a lot of people, the devil still rushed closer and closer.

The Red 14th Battalion was no longer able to draw manpower, and the squad leader immediately ran to the machine gun position with his people, only to see mutilated bodies everywhere. It turned out that a shell happened to fall around, and the machine gun shooters were all killed.

"Erbao, you are the ammunition man, and you are responsible for transporting the bullets."

There was also a machine gun intact on the position, and the squad leader re-erected it and immediately pulled the trigger on the devil who was wading in the water.

"Click!"

In the continuous shooting, the devils plunged into the water one by one, and then drifted slowly down the river.

"Bang!"

Under the flares, the river has turned a dark red. And the bay where the corpses were piled up now has an extra layer of earthy yellow.