No matter how Ah Yi wants to get pork, whether he is a rabbit master or a pawn seller, Chen Yu must make Ah Yi bleed today, and the watch will still be lost and regained in the end anyway.

Walking out of the containment station with his hands in his hands, passing by the door of the stationmaster's house, there was the creaking and turning of the gramophone, accompanied by the moaning of a woman. The stationmaster is the person he hates and envies the most in the entire containment station, because he has money, women, and doesn't have to fight to the death on the battlefield.

‘hei~~~pei！ Chen Yu spat at the door.

If the commander of the formed unit sucks the blood of the soldiers, then the station commander sucks the blood of the soldiers. The defeated soldiers want to be people, they always expect to be on the battlefield, so that they are people, and if someone wants it, it will be a human being, and if no one wants it, it will be rotten meat.

The defeated soldiers were not afraid to fight, and they turned their hatred of life into bullets and bayonets against the Japanese army, which was a normal means of venting.

Touching all over his body, Chen Yu couldn't find a bullet or grenade, if he had, he would definitely give this bastard stationmaster one first and send him to the West Heaven to experience Elysium.

Chanda is not big, and today it is a small, semi-militarized town, with routs everywhere along the road. The distinction between a rout and a soldier is very simple, those who wear guns are soldiers, and those who do not carry guns are routs, because the routs will leave everything that prevents them from escaping, and if there are left, the rout is not tragic enough.

Chen Yu came to this world with a big war, after a big battle, I don't know who shouted "The regiment commander is dead", and then just heard the sound of cannons from a distance and threw away his armor and fled. The supervising team behind him held a flower machine on the door of his head, and Chen Yu saw that his deputy company commander was beaten into a sieve because he escaped, and before he could speak, the remaining dozens of people immediately turned around and went up.

Repelling the first wave of attacks, Chen Yu counted the number of Japanese troops, about a squad of Japanese troops, supported by two 70-millimeter infantry guns of the brigade artillery team, shouting and shouting dared to attack a national army battalion.

Eventually, a small group of Japanese troops who had repelled the flank companies came to their aid, and the only thing left was to break up, as the Warlords were redeployed to other positions. During this period, Chen Yu led a troop inspiringly, but no one listened to him, and there was no one left in his company. After that, Chen Yu was temporarily assigned to another unit, and fought with the Japanese army in Guangxi for about two days, and the whole regiment was also dispersed.

Then he followed the rout soldiers to Zenda, and on the way he knew that he was not spicy and numb, and lived in the shelter and worried about his stomach all day with the scum.

In the past six months, Chen Yu has experienced what it means to be frightened, the little devil's marksmanship and grenadier canister are accurate, the machine gun fire did not hit a magazine, and the grenade thrown by the grenadier fell down. The Japanese grenadiers did not even look for cover, at first smashed foxholes, and later were not willing to use grenadiers at all if it were not for machine guns.

Walking down the narrow streets of Chanda, Chen Yu took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, and two sentries sat on the side of the road chatting in the sandbag fortifications.

"Brothers, is there a fire?" Chen Yu took advantage of the situation and threw out two cigarettes.

"Yes, sir."

The sentry saw the captain's uniform on Chen Yu's body, and the rank on the collar had long been lost, but the identification plate on his chest could still be seen. Captain and company commander of the 54th Army, this is Chen Yu's first unit, there is some ink in his belly and he is promoted quickly, he is the captain and company commander in a few years, thousands of Huxiang children have left Hunan, and there are few left.

He was picked up by someone, from the battlefield. I was ordered to snipe the enemy until the entire company was gone, and I wanted to return to the team, but the battlefield was chaotic, so I could only follow the other routs, and I was simply reorganized and sent to the battlefield.

thought that after the reorganization, he would fight to the death with his comrades in the 54th Army, but the result was a collapse. Without the Flower Mechanism of the Overseer, a round of artillery coverage caused the peasants who had lost their jobs to panic and flee in all directions.

The sentry lit a match and lit it for Chen Yu, and then the two lit a cigarette with the remaining flames.

Spit out a puff of smoke, Chen Yu asked, "Brother, do you see people with two hundred divisions?" ”

"No, if you meet someone from two hundred divisions, you must tell your commander."

Chen Yu has always hoped to see people from the 200 divisions here, and he may not be able to meet acquaintances he knows. And he has one more thing, which is what a platoon commander under his wartime during his 54th Army finally blocked it.

An armband that reads, 'Give me back the mountains and rivers'. Before he died, the platoon commander asked him to give his armband to his younger brother, who joined the 200th Division, which was the platoon commander's last wish. Moreover, the two hundred divisions have several classmates and friends, and the relationship is very good.

"Yes!" Another sentry said: "The day before yesterday, I was looking for a place, and on the road I saw 200 divisions of people, they are from 200 divisions, it seems that they are transporting wounded soldiers, sir, you go and see it." ”

"Where?"

"It's by the river, and I heard them say that they want to cross the river to the rear."

Pinching out the cigarette butt, Chen Yu strode towards the Nu River. can take this group of miscellaneous into the two hundred divisions, the ghost will go to the Sichuan Army or under Yu Xiaoqing, the two hundred divisions are the elite, and Yu Xiaoqing is a miscellaneous warlord.

Running out of breath, the Nu River has long been occupied by troops, and one after another of troops are walking from the bridge. It was like a long dragon, and its tail could not be seen on the other side.

"Brother, do you see the people of the two hundred divisions? Do you see two hundred divisions? ”

"Are there two hundred brothers?"

"Is there anyone in the two hundred divisions?"

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Chen Yu stood on the side of the road and asked when he saw people, looking for troops is what many defeated soldiers will do, especially elite troops such as the Central Army, among which the soldiers are reluctant, the reason is that the treatment of miscellaneous cannon fodder troops is too poor.

A captain who was on guard to cross the river came over, and two guards behind him stopped Chen Yu.

"The wounded of the 200th Division have already crossed the river and returned to China, brother, you are too late."

Chen Yu said in disbelief: "Two hundred divisions are gone? ”

"Leave early."

"Gone?"

Seeing Chen Yu's incredulous face, the captain patted him on the shoulder, took out a cigarette from his purse and lit it, took two puffs and asked unintentionally.

"Brothers, two hundred divisions?"

Chen Yu shook his head gloomily: "From the 54th Army, find a friend of my 200th Division, I have written to contact him before." ”

The captain looked at Chen Yu, hurriedly took out a cigarette from his purse and handed it over, and the soldiers behind him took out matches and lit a cigarette for Chen Yu.

"Brother, you are also from Hunan, don't you listen to the accent?"

Chen Yu's cheeks twitched, this is not the second time that he has said that his accent is not like a Hunan accent, it is not the second one, and it is not the second one, as for the first one, it has already been buried in the ground and stinks.

"Baoqi, I lived in the north for a few years before and my accent hasn't changed back."

"Oh."

The young captain was a native of Phoenix, Hunan, named Peng Shui. Fenghuang is a famous soldier county, where people are either bandits or soldiers, some bring guns to be bandits directly after being soldiers, and some bandits bring guns and people to go directly to be soldiers.

The phoenix is a little far away from Chen Yu's hometown, but he grew up eating a piece of water, and he is a fellow countryman.

The more the two talked, the more speculative they became, Peng Shui saw that Chen Yu was a native of Hunan or a fellow countryman, and he brought more than a dozen veterans to follow him, so he persuaded him to come to his own division.

Chen Yu refused, and in the end, Peng Shui even found his battalion commander, whose battalion commander was from Guangdong, and persuaded Chen Yu to stay, and give him as much food and salary as he wanted, guaranteeing a deputy company commander.

Chen Yu refused one by one, and seeing that Chen Yu was also a fellow countryman, Peng Shui gave Chen Yu a pack of cigarettes and two boxes of canned food. It means a meeting gift, take it back and bring your brothers over, it's better to bring more people over, this is a bribe for Chen Yu.

The big war is coming, and it is still the veterans who have to work hard to pull people's heads.

Carrying things, Chen Yu was in a very low mood, this time he didn't find the two hundred divisions, maybe he wouldn't be able to find them in the future, and even if he found them, he couldn't leave. This is the last chance, take the scum to the elite of the two hundred divisions, where not only are there devils to kill, but there are also plenty of weapons and ammunition, which is better than mold in the cannon fodder regiment.