Chapter Forty-Eight: A Song of Blood and Fire
"Lao Tzu is looking at you!"
In the roar, Xu Jiulong rushed into the woods, not daring to turn back and run up the hillside.
At that moment, his cheeks turned white, sweat flowed down like rain, and the whole person was in an extremely complex emotion, completely unable to extricate himself.
"Cover!"
After the old smoking gun shouted, he took the initiative to risk the danger and stretched out his hand outside the sandbag, when Xu Jiulong handed his hand over, he grabbed it, and then kicked on the sandbag, and then pulled it back with his body, Xu Jiulong was dragged into the air like a kite, and directly pounced on the old smoking gun.
"Are you hurt?"
"Show me everything, am I hurt?!"
Xu Jiulong, who got up from the old smoking gun, immediately checked himself, and the company commander scolded disdainfully: "Just what kind of soldier are you dead?" I'm afraid to die, go home and pick up the child! ”
Under normal circumstances, Xu Jiulong is an honest man, he has been fed to the horses by the bears for so long after entering the interspersed team, but he still hasn't blushed with Xu Ruifeng and his gang once, but this time, he was in a hurry and roared at the company commander: "Fart!" ”
"I was sent by the second company with several lives, if you hurt your muscles and bones and can't open the cannon, can you go underground and explain to the second company commander?"
"You explain or I explain!"
In a word, the whole expression of the commander of the first company condensed on his face, and he never dreamed that a rookie would have such thoughts.
The cannon is the value of Xu Jiulong's existence in the second battalion, and it is the reason why others risked their lives to ensure his survival.
After Xu Jiulong scolded this voice, he didn't talk nonsense, even if his mind was full of the sound of bullets speeding through the rain of bullets just now, he was still stunned and walked to the side of the ninety-two drum that was pushed to the edge of the mountain.
"Ninety-two...... Infantry artillery, developed in 1928, put into service in 1930...... It is known as an inch short and an inch is dangerous...... Handy in mountain warfare......"
The old harrier eagle felt that this recruit seemed to be frightened and lost his soul, and asked inexplicably: "Have you ever been summoned?" ”
"I haven't used it." Xu Jiulong held on to the cannon body and began to push the cannon body, and after several consecutive times of not pushing, he shouted: "But I can hit accurately!" ”
"Come and help!!"
This roar makes people completely forget how embarrassed he looks, how weak his state is, and the confidence that exists in his bones can make people ignore everything.
They are the kind of people who are born, just like Mr. Big Scene on the football field, the king of seconds in the basketball stadium, and often when others think that there is a lot of pressure, they can always burst out with surprising strength.
Four or five people pushed out a 92 infantry gun in the past, and a few people were helping to carry ammunition, but Xu Jiulong shouted at this stall: "It's not enough, a few more, quickly!" ”
Type 92 and grenadiers were placed on the hillside, and all kinds of shells surrounded them, and almost all the soldiers left were mobilized by Xu Jiulong!
"Golden Pimple!"
When Xu Jiulong measured the distance with the jumping eye method, he turned around and shouted the most distressing words, and when the soldier held the cannonball and stuffed it into the barrel from the back butt of the 92 infantry gun, Xu Jiulong didn't even aim again, and opened his mouth and shouted: "Release!" ”
Tong!
A cannon sound shook the mountains and forests, and it seemed that the entire mountain moved back an inch in the sound of cannons, and the air waves that fluctuated resounded through the mountains, and all the Japanese soldiers below raised their heads, whether they were fighting with Xu Ruifeng or aiming at the mountain.
Rumble!
A huge explosion sound was remembered on the devil's position, and a huge fireball tumbled upwards with billowing black smoke, Xu Jiulong didn't brag, he only used one shot to explode in the center of the devil's position.
"Well done!"
Xu Ruifeng saw with his own eyes in the trench that a devil in an earthy yellow military uniform made the shells fly out of the trenches, and finally slapped them flat on the ground.
"Put!"
Tom, tom, tom.
When the four guns spewed sparks at the same time, Xu Jiulong didn't even breathe, went directly to the grenadier and personally took out the shells and sent them into the barrel.
Empty.
The sound of the grenadiers was a little muffled compared to the 92 type, but the speed of firing was faster, and in a few turns of Xu Jiulong, the four grenadiers had already fired again.
Only this time, the accuracy was a little worse, and the grenadier did not blossom in the center of the Japanese position, and every cannon exploded in the corners of the trench, except for the last one, which fell directly into the trench.
Rumble!
When the shells fell, the Japanese troops closest to the explosion location were directly torn to pieces by this force, and the people around them were completely isolated by a stream of air, and the entire air wave was pushed more than ten meters across the trench without being able to spread, and pushed to a Japanese army.
"Old man, it's the one!"
The old smoking gun was very excited to watch, every time he encountered this kind of positional battle, he couldn't use that guy's style, this time he saw the cannonball show its might, and it was so enjoyable from the inside out.
As if he hadn't heard it, Xu Jiulong returned to the side of the 92 style again, raised his thumb to re-aim at the Japanese position, and muttered: "Anti-sneak attack, remember to prevent sneak attack, the Japanese can't let me bomb them so comfortably, I must send people to rush up the mountain, they will definitely not let the artillery pressure not raise their heads......"
"Golden Pimple!"
"Put!"
Out of the valley, the cannon roared, Yamamoto was thrown into the trench by a Japanese, and the dust that was blown out was almost buried, and he finally crawled out of the soil, and when he wanted to overturn the Japanese soldier on his body, he found that it was only the upper half of the Japanese soldier's body that was lifted down.
"Signal Soldiers!"
"Signal Soldiers!"
Yamamoto yelled at his position, and a communications soldier hiding in a trench crawled out, but he grabbed him and shouted, "What about the support I want?" ”
"Tell Sakata that if we don't come to support again, all of us will die here!"
After saying that, he pushed the communication soldier to the ground and roared out: "Go and take back the artillery position with a team, if you don't want to die!" ”
"Captain Yamamoto, his subordinates are willing to fight to the death!"
Whoosh ......
As soon as an officer got up to take the order of almost certain death, a burst of machine-gun fire from the opposite position had arrived, and this volley of bullets landed indiscriminately on the mound of sand at the front of the position, but due to the jump of the muzzle, several of them also crossed the mound of sand and plunged into the flesh of the Japanese officer.
Yamamoto watched as an officer's straight body was tilted by a bullet that struck his side sideways, and blood splattered on his eyes as he was hit by the bullet, turning the whole world into a blood-red color.
When he touched the blood on his face and looked at the world again, it was as if everything had changed.
Those who have been ridiculed by the Japanese and used by the literati to vent their promises, the sentence 'every inch of mountains and rivers and an inch of blood' is right in front of us, and those who have been shouted by young people who have loved them with banners are like declarations: 'If the Japanese invaders dare to enter our China, they will definitely exchange their lives for their lives, and they will not die as slaves of the country!'" 'Right in sight;
The "Every Tribulus Dog that grows on this land can prick your blood" is right in front of you!
Yamamoto's eyes were full of blood, blood like raging waves!
However, what Xu Ruifeng saw was fire!
It was the flames of war burning on the battlefield that were emitting black smoke; It is the anger in the hearts of men, which is steaming with flames; It's the hatred in the eyes, so that the morale can be used!
"Everyone, get on the bayonet!"
Xu Ruifeng has changed again, from only taking advantage of the battlefield and not suffering losses on the battlefield like Wang Wenshan, and not letting any soldier take unnecessary risks, to pushing the second company commander to escort Xu Jiulong to shell the Japanese position and send him to death, to seeing the Japanese army being bombed by shells with his own eyes and not daring to raise his head.
He seemed to see that these bastards armed to the teeth also had weaknesses, and they would be afraid of them too.
Then since you are all afraid, I will give you another ride and die!