Section V

[Happy Lantern Festival, dear book friends! 】

Many of the black shadows running in front of them have rushed through the open space that can be called the "death zone", and in the range of two or three hundred meters, all obstacles have been removed, and they are bare in all directions, and they can't find any cover, and in this wide shooting horizon, everyone in front of them is a moving target, and there will be no exceptions.

This method was originally used to deal with the Japanese devils, and now they have serious losses when they run all the way back, those enemies hiding on the edge of Luodian, it is easy to aim and lock on the target, and then easily put the target down, along the way many people were hit by bullets fired from behind, in a howl, with trembling hands deep into the dirt, little by little to move back, want to return to the friendly position......

Zheng Pusheng, the commander of the 3rd company, stared at the open space in the distance at this time, his fists involuntarily "creaked", that eager expression, seemed to be worried about the robe in the distance, those who fled for their lives were undoubtedly the brothers of the 306th Regiment of the 153rd Brigade who withdrew from Luodian, and they were under the banner of the 51st Division, but they did not expect that the 306th Regiment, which was known for its super combat effectiveness in the 51st Division, was no longer able to withstand it after just one day. Looking at their tragic situation now, Zheng Pusheng felt as if he was also running away from it, and his whole person was wrapped in flames, looking extremely painful.

And just when his emotions were extremely sad, a cold voice sounded beside him: "Fire immediately." ”

"Wait, Counselor Zhang, there are still brothers who haven't withdrawn." Zheng Pusheng stared at Zhang Lingfu with a pair of big eyes, and looked at Zhang Lingfu in horror, the voice that came out of his mouth was hoarse and harsh at this time, in fact, he couldn't believe that such a cold military order came from the mouth of the elegant colonel next to him, after the incident of Liu Yuanda, the first platoon commander during the day, he always thought that Staff Officer Zhang was not as cold-blooded and ruthless as ordinary officers and regarded human life as a mustard, and even always thought that people like Staff Officer Zhang could be called the "Confucian handsome" mentioned in the book.

However, it was this person who he regarded as an idol and called him "Confucian Shuai" who gave a military order that made him almost crazy at this moment. This is a complete slaughter of his own brother.

The two * mercilessly pushed on Zheng Pusheng's head, which was the orderly soldiers sent by the division headquarters to protect the war officers, and the soldiers from these spy companies had absolute obedience to the orders of the division staff officers, in their words, even if they died, they had to die in front of the staff officers.

The eyes didn't care about what was happening inside the company at all, Zhang Lingfu's eyes were always on the open area outside the trench, looking at the dark figure of Luodian that seemed to be the open mouth of the demon, he sighed softly, but at this time he didn't hurry and said: "If Company Commander Zheng doesn't give an order again, I'm afraid that the devil's army will rush in with the deserters, does Company Commander Zheng want to fight with the devil with a bayonet now?" ”

A word woke up the dreamer, Zheng Pusheng only cared about the fleeing friendly troops, but seemed to forget the existence of the enemy, and then looked at the surrounding ditches that were busy placing friendly troops and were in chaos, cold sweat suddenly broke out from his body, in this case, let alone fighting bayonets, whether each squad can be formed to ensure combat effectiveness is a big question, especially in the case of the first engagement, those of them who have not yet warmed up from the battle, if they encounter the enemy who charges all the way, they will undoubtedly be crushed into crumbs.

Zheng Pusheng was able to climb to the position of company commander, and obviously had a lot of real skills, so at this time, he didn't have much to care about the two heads*, and immediately pulled out the pistol on his waist and shouted outside: "Blow the trumpet, let the brothers open fire, and immediately clear the open space in front of the position." ”

The trumpeter, who had been waiting outside the company headquarters for a long time, after hearing the order of the company commander, sounded the horn of the attack almost mechanically, which was mixed with the sound of artillery, gunfire, and hissing, and seemed to have a special penetrating power, which easily penetrated the loud noise, and clearly resounded in the hearts of every soldier on the position.

Almost at the same time, several platoon commanders shouted loudly without hesitation: "Shoot, shoot the devil." ”

"Click...... Click......" tongues of fire mercilessly spewed breathing breathtaking flames from the darkness, and thin lines of shining light rushed into the distance at a speed that was difficult for the naked eye to reach, and then plunged headlong into the darkness.

The frightened screams sounded in front of them, and the officers and soldiers of the 306th Regiment who had not yet retreated into the trench looked at the friendly soldiers who were pouring bullets at them, and their hands and feet were suddenly cold, at this moment, everyone's idea of escape had been abandoned, and all possibilities for survival seemed to be closed.

"Uncle Meng, Uncle Meng, former ...... In front of them were the people of the 306th Regiment, Uncle Meng ......" Xiao Shandong looked at everything that happened around him in amazement, and in the tortuous trenches, the fierce gunfire announced that they had officially started the bloody battle with the Japanese invaders, but what everyone didn't expect was that the first contact of this big battle was a ruthless slaughter of friendly troops.

"Hit the kid, if you don't shoot again, the devil will rush up after you, and more people will have to die when the time comes." After all, Lao Meng has experienced several battles, although he has no culture, but his knowledge is extraordinary, and he can see the situation in front of him thoroughly. After simply comforting Xiao Shandong, Lao Meng touched the Hanyang in his hand and began to fire into the distance one by one, no one noticed that the tears condensed in the corners of the old man's eyes seemed to be about to fall at any time.

After a short and fierce firefight, it was obvious that the figures not far away had retracted into the pitch-black buildings of Luodian, like demons hidden in the corners of the shadows, which could rush out at any time and devour each life.

The gunfire gradually fell silent, and the position of the 3rd Company fell silent in vain, in stark contrast to the fierce battle that had preceded it.

Xiao Shandong, whose lips trembled, seemed to have not recovered from the battle just now, holding the pole that made his body look extraordinarily thin, Han Yangzao, sat down at the bottom of the trench with his ass, and said in a trembling voice with a mosquito moan: "There are still our people there, there are still our people there......"

This time, no one came to comfort Xiao Shandong, the iron head leaned on the wall of the trench and gasped for breath, the squad deputy Zhou Wu buried his head between his legs, as if he wanted to get into the ground, the machine gunner pillar and the deputy shooter Chen Daaxe were almost numb to pack up the bullet casings, cleaning up the machine gun position belonging to the two of them, and the squad leader Xu Qiang in the distance was stunned and looking into the distance, no one knew what he was thinking, and no one cared about his situation at the moment, only Lao Meng was smoking a pipe "Haw Haw" The sound was the only melody here, and as the smoke slowly rose, it seemed to add a little life to the trench.

In this case, no one noticed the guy who had always been called a stone by them, his eyes were staring at the gun in Xiao Shandong's arms, his face was contemplative, as if he was thinking about something, and his wriggling mouth seemed to be about to say something, but the look on his face struggled for a moment, and then he didn't make a sound after all, and his body slowly retracted.

"Bastard, where is the company, where is the company commander of the dog's day, Lao Tzu is going to kill him, the things of the dog's day are ......" The rough shout in the distance made the silent position ripple one after another, someone stretched out their heads curiously to take a look, and vaguely saw a torrent rushing towards the company, and among the crowds, it seemed that there were still a lot of people in that torrent.

The people with a heavy mood were in annoyance, and when they heard that someone dared to point their noses and scold the company commander, their hearts suddenly became angry, especially the platoon leader Liu Yuanda, who had a hot temper in that copy, and he could stand it, so he rushed over there with a gun, and a few of them also wanted to move, but they heard the shouts of the squad leader Xu Qiang: "Stay honest, and the affairs of the commanders should be less involved." ”

The company command post, heard the scolding from a distance, Zheng Pusheng rushed out, to be honest, he was also extremely depressed at the moment, I didn't expect that in this case, there were still people who came to him by name, no matter how good-tempered people were, I am afraid they would not be able to calm down, so they immediately went out, and shouted coldly from a distance: "I am Zheng Pusheng, who is making trouble on the battlefield." ”

A stout and burly figure pounced unceremoniously like this, and before Zheng Pusheng could react, there was a crisp sound of "pop", and with a heavy slap, Zheng Pusheng was hit by a fan on the side of the trench.

"You ......"

"Which bastard would dare to beat our company commander......"

"Damn bastards dare to make trouble here......"

……

A series of scolding voices came out of the mouths of the officers and soldiers of the 3rd Company on the side, and the figures surging up all around seemed to rush forward and were about to make a move.

Facing the shouting and scolding of the people around him, the guy who beat people seemed to be even more angry, and shouted without scruples: "Take the gun, whoever dares to move, kill him for Lao Tzu." ”

With his shout, the subordinates who came behind him suddenly picked up their guns mercilessly and pointed at the people around them, judging from their unscrupulous movements, it seemed that as long as this person said to fire, they would not even have the slightest hesitation, this kind of strong and domineering momentum suddenly made everyone on the side a little inexplicably afraid.

Feeling the retreat of those guys before, this person became fierce instead, rushed to Zheng Pusheng, raised his hand and slapped again, and scolded angrily: "Damn, you bastard, dare to shoot at Lao Tzu's men, when all the people in our 306th regiment are dead?" Damn, if I don't pick your skin today, Lao Tzu won't be surnamed Qiu ......"

Everyone around couldn't help but gasp, listening to his tone, who else could this guy in front of him besides Qiu Weida, the commander of the 306th regiment?