Chapter 113: To save or not to save
(); At this time, Yu Xiaoqing looked at the scene in front of him with a grim face. He never imagined... This time, I actually lost again.
"Shizuo, give the order to attack, He Shuguang and they are about to run out!"
Zhang Lixian said eagerly, seeing the brother on the opposite side struggling in that corner, he was very anxious.
"Master? Division! ”
"Shut up!"
Yu Xiaoqing scolded impatiently. Zhang Lixian had no choice but to keep his mouth shut.
He didn't know that the reconnaissance team on the opposite side was almost unable to hold on, but could he attack now?
If it was as he expected, the reconnaissance team's signal flare had been sent out ten minutes earlier, but now the situation is self-evident.
The Japanese troops on the opposite side seemed to have suddenly emerged from the ground, they swarmed out from all corners, and Yu Xiaoqing's heart trembled when they saw the sheer number of people and the speed of their actions. At this time, he is still delusional about attacking... That's taking yourself too seriously.
Could it really be as Liao Mingyu said, Takeuchi Lianshan has turned Nantianmen into a steel fortress? I also sent a commando team to send him to die, this kind of behavior is really ridiculous...
Thinking of this, Yu Xiaoqing couldn't help but close her eyes in pain.
"But the master... Do you just watch them be wiped out by Little Japan? ”
Zhang Lixian, who was unwilling, still wanted to make a final effort.
"The Japanese have made sufficient preparations, and now attacking will only bring huge casualties to the Yu division, don't you understand this reason!?"
Yu Xiaoqing roared angrily. It's not that he doesn't want to save it, it's that he can't save it. As the commander of the first division, he should put the overall situation first, and isn't it obvious enough that the entire Yu division and a reconnaissance team of more than 100 people are more important. Reason told him that even if he felt uncomfortable, he could only endure it!
Zhang Lixian was desperate, he, He Shuguang, Li Bing and Yuzhi were all student soldiers, and they had a very personal relationship on weekdays, how could he watch his brother suffer and not be moved?
Glancing at the depressed Zhang Lixian, Yu Xiaoqing couldn't bear to look over, he took a deep breath: "Order the artillery battalion... Give them the last cover! ”
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At the top of Nantianmen Mountain, Takeuchi Lianshan, dressed in a military uniform, was silently watching the position on the bank of the river.
The small force was now suppressed and could not hold its head up, and although they were still putting up a fierce resistance, it seemed so futile under the repeated blows of artillery fire.
"Hehe, this Chinese team is very tenacious."
He was in a good mood in the past two days, because the support troops had arrived one after another, and the last artillery unit had also arrived at Nantianmen last night, and Takeuchi's tense nerves during this time were finally able to relax a little, and he had a good night's sleep last night.
"Hey, please rest assured, the next wave of attacks, our warriors will be able to annihilate this incompetent Chinese team!" Chief of Staff Yoshino replied respectfully.
"Chew Domade, Yoshino-kun, let the troops suspend the attack." Takeuchi said suddenly.
"Your Excellency, Wing Commander?" Yoshino looked at him puzzled.
"According to my observations, the combat quality of this team is very high, do you think the commander on the other side will give up on them?"
Takeuchi Renzan preached thoughtfully. He found through the binoculars that although the Yu division on the other side was crowded, the soldiers were all ready to go. But there was no intention of attacking.
In that case, then I'll add fire to you.
"Pass the order! Let the soldiers of the first defense defence the attack, and the second and third defense lines to be on alert, and order the artillery brigade to immediately open its positions and be ready to fire at any time. As long as the enemy on the other side of the river dares to attack, give them a head-on blow! ”
Takeuchi Renshan looked ahead with a burning eye, and a cruel smile was drawn on his thin cheeks:
"Hehe, let's see what choice the Huaxia commander on the other side will make."
"Hey! Your Excellency Wing Commander. ”
……
"Bang!"
He Shuguang aimed at a little devil and pulled the trigger, and a gunshot rang out, and the Japanese soldier fell to the ground in response. The millimeter bullet made a big hole in his back.
With a "click" to pull the bolt, He Shuguang found that it was already the last bullet.
"Yu Zhi! Do you have any bullets? ”
Yu Zhi immediately leaned over to him, and then handed over a handful of bullets: "I still have more than 20 rounds here, and there are not many bullets for other soldiers." ”
"Let the brothers collect the rifles of the little devils on the battlefield, and if they don't have bullets, they can make do with their 38 big covers."
He Shuguang took the bullet and pressed it into the bolt one by one. He glanced up at the soldiers on the battlefield, and now there were about thirty people left in the entire reconnaissance team......
"Have you noticed that the little devils' attacks have slowed down, do they want to catch the activity?" Yu Zhi said suspiciously.
"I don't know, the shelling seems to have stopped."
He Shuguang stared ahead and found that the Japanese were not in a hurry to attack at the moment. Like a cat playing with a mouse, two shots were fired from time to time, teasing the soldiers of the reconnaissance team.
But he knew that as long as his side fled to the east coast, those little devils would definitely immediately open fire and shoot them on the way to escape.
There must be some conspiracy!
He Shuguang glanced back at the calm east coast, gritting his teeth as if he had made some decision. He quickly pulled out the herald flag from his body, turned over and jumped out of the trench, ran to the bottom of the gentle slope and signaled to the east bank.
"Teacher, look! He Shuguang is over there to signal us with a flag! ”
The sharp-eyed Zhang Lixian found the figure, pointed in that direction and said to Yu Xiaoqing in surprise.
Yu Xiaoqing immediately raised the telescope and looked at what He Shuguang wanted to express.
"The Nantianmen is well guarded, and there are many enemies. Don't act rashly. ”
"Our department is under siege and there is no hope of getting out of it. Wangshizuo does not move, focusing on the overall situation, martyrdom is the supreme glory, and he will blood to the end, until he dies! ”
After reading the information, Yu Xiaoqing slowly closed her eyes. He struggled violently inside.
"Zhang Lixian ......"
"Xiaoqing, no!"
Looking at Yu Xiaoqing, who had begun to waver, Tang Ji, who was standing aside, hurriedly spoke out to dissuade him.
"Don't be rash, the army is the foundation of the foothold, and you must not bury the Yu family's hard work for decades for the sake of dozens of people!"
These words once again stabbed Yu Xiaoqing's weakness, and he had no choice but to do it in the face of his family.
Yu Xiaoqing sighed heavily: "Reply, you go first, and Yu will arrive later!" ”
"Yes." Zhang Lixian bowed his head and replied. Although he knew that this was the most rational choice, he felt unspeakably uncomfortable in his heart.
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He Shuguang, who was on the other side, saw the reply of the division, and his heart was excited, and he saluted Yu Xiaoqing's direction with a military salute. Immediately no longer hesitated, turned back to the position.
"Brothers! We can't go back, but don't let the Japanese underestimate us, it's not lonely to have you on the Huangquan Road! ”
"Killing one is enough to kill two, and you'll earn it!"
"Fight!"
"the little devil to the end!"
……
The warriors looked solemn, and in the face of this mortal situation, none of them gave up on themselves, and they all put life and death on the line.
"Come, let's sing the first military song at the end, just sing our "Flag is Fluttering"!"
"Good!"
"Listen to your company commander!"
He Shuguang greeted everyone, although there was no accordion by his side, but it did not hinder their enthusiastic hearts.
"The flag is fluttering, the horse is Xiao Xiao, get ready!"
"The flag is fluttering, the horse is Xiaoxiao, the gun is on the shoulder, the knife is on the waist, and the blood is like a frenzy.
The flag is fluttering, the horse is Xiao Xiao, a good man, a good man, a good man serving the country in the present day.
Hurry up, don't be an old sick man, unite quickly, don't be sneering.
Hurry up, don't be an old sick man, unite and don't scatter and mock ......"
The loud and high-pitched voice was higher and higher, shaking through the river and soaring into the sky! It seems to narrate the final tragedy for them.
The loud singing reached the defense line of the Yu division and the position of the sacrificial flag slope across the river. The listeners all sighed.
"Wang Ba lid drops, why do I feel more uncomfortable the more I listen to it?" Bu Spicy scratched his hair with his hand and said unhappily.
"Those guys howl at me... Oops, what a fucking diaphragm. What should we do? ”
Mi Long was also extremely uncomfortable when he saw this scene, and said to the person next to him with bared teeth.
Everyone in the Sichuan Legion was touched by this tragic scene, and they muttered quietly, and they all felt that something should be done about it.
"Danza... Shall we help them? ”
Meng asked cautiously. He wasn't sure what Liao Mingyu, who had not said a word since he came to the position, felt about it.
"What about Krupp?"
Liao Mingyu frowned, and just asked briefly, no one knew what was going on in his head.
……
"Master! They..."Zhang Lixian's eyes were red, and he was already in tears at this moment.
At this time, Yu Xiaoqing's heart was overturned. His fists clenched as if they were about to burst the air. How can you be indifferent to this mournful singing?
After a moment, he looked up to the sky and sighed: "This is really the sorrow of the Chinese people and the sorrow of the Chinese soldiers. ”
"That's it! Zhang Lixian, order a regiment..."
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
Before the words fell, the shelling in the direction of the Sacrifice Flag Slope began the prelude to the attack......