Chapter Eighty-Six: It's Them

The sound of shelling from the distant river continued to be heard, with a few shells landing in the city of Chanda, and most of them on the outskirts near the positions on the east bank. When the correction shells of the Japanese army's cluster artillery fire are finished, no more shells will fall in Chanda City, and the Japanese army is not a British Yankee, so they will not drop shells on Chanda City, which has no value target.

Chen Yu looked at the recruits who buried their heads in the rice stubble left after the harvest, covered their ears and looked into the distance, tears and snot flowed from their mouths and noses, and shouted that the children were unfilial. The heart is becoming more and more weak, the time is too short, there are too many recruits, there is no way to stop an effective counterattack.

There were already soldiers of the Yu division fleeing on the bluestone road of Chanda, they were fully armed, and fled the city without Japanese troops in a panic with guns, and they were frightened and collapsed under a few Japanese calibration bullets.

We stood in the fields and looked at them, undisguised in our disdain.

Ah Yi called: "You are soldiers in that place, how is the front?" ”

"I don't know, they're all running." The rout said a word and continued to flee.

Chen Yu snatched the machine gun from Luo Jinlong's hand, pulled the bolt and swept at the fleeing soldiers, and before a few bullets were fired, the muzzle of the gun jumped into the sky. Chen Yu basically didn't play with light machine guns, and opened fire with light machine guns, and the muzzle of such a jump made his hands numb.

The fleeing rout lowered their heads, looked at Chen Yu in the farmland one by one, and slowly stopped. They saw the military ranks on Ah Yi and Chen Yu's collar badges, a lieutenant colonel and a major, and they were even more afraid of the veterans with guns in the farmland, because hundreds of recruits were surrounded by us in the farmland.

"Drop your weapons and drop my gun!" Chen Yu scolded.

After realizing it, Ah Yi and Annoyance also reacted. Because we were out in the morning, we didn't carry much ammunition, not even mortars and heavy machine guns, and letting the veterans who carried an average of a dozen rounds of ammunition go to the east coast, apparently to die.

Our ammunition and heavy weapons are all in the regiment headquarters, and the separation of men and guns, guns and bullets is the rule set by Chen Yu.

For safety, the recruits were holding our remaining burning sticks, and there was not a single bullet in the chamber of the gun.

'Bang la la~~~'

The routs on the road dropped their weapons, and after seeing Chen Yu strafing with a machine gun, the rout soldiers in front left their weapons and ammunition and ran without looking back. The rout soldiers in the back did the same, leaving their weapons and ammunition right to use as tolls, and for a while weapons piled up a hill.

Ah Yi and Nu La are picking up ammunition and guns, distributing ammunition to veterans, and replacing the burning sticks in the recruits' hands.

Luo Jinlong and the people of the artillery company were picking up the weapons and ammunition on the ground, just like before, silently picking up the dead man's weapons after the shells were fired to support the frontline position. Don't give preference to grenades until you have seven or eight grenades hanging on your body, and the snake's butt checks the bullets in the chamber······

The veteran silently armed himself and urged the team to do so, while the recruit squatted in the field at a loss. Ah Yi was pulling up the recruits squatting in the fields, pushing and shoving them to line up.

We are waking up, waking up from a comfortable and comfortable life, the Japanese troops on the other side do not know what kind of beast they have awakened, we are a beast that makes the Japanese troops on the other side painful.

Picking up the dropped bullet bag, Chen Yu hung it on his shoulder: "The first battalion is assembled, the mortar company and the heavy machine gun company are lined up, Ah Yi, you take them and the recruits back to the regiment headquarters, change into heavy equipment, bring ammunition and support immediately."

Annoying! Is the whole battalion alright? ”

"Report to the regiment commander, Chen Tuan, the first battalion has been assembled!" Annoying, for the first time, he stood up and saluted Chen Yu.

Suddenly, Chen Yu almost didn't recognize that this was annoying, and pulled the corners of his mouth to reveal a smile.

"All of the battalions have it!"

"In!" More than 300 veterans of the first battalion shouted in unison.

Chen Yu picked up his rifle and walked onto the stone road, and smiled at the people behind him: "Turtle son drop!" Lao Tzu will take you to death, send you to death! ”

"Bastard Company Commander!"

"It's not good with Nima, turtle son drop."

"Send your father!"

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The people in the back scolded indiscriminately, just like in the previous battle with the Japanese army on the west bank, Chen Yu led the team, and at least half of them were killed and wounded. These old brothers understood that they scolded when they saw Chen Yu leading the team, but they didn't stop and followed behind him.

This is a joke of the Sichuan Army, a very unfunny joke, mainly ridiculing Chen Yu's kung fu of leading people to die.

Walking through the bluestone road of Chanda, the people in the city hid in the house, looking at the rolling rout soldiers and sighed helplessly, with more resentment and spurning in their eyes. When a group of troops with neat steps and maintaining a formation appeared, it was like a mountain carp going upstream, and it was extremely conspicuous in the rolling tide of rout.

Chen Yu and Annoyance passed through the small stall where they had eaten noodles before, the boss was putting the tables, chairs and benches on the small cart, and the people of Zenda in the market stopped running away and stopped to watch the army going upstream, and the owner of the noodle stall saw the two of them leading the soldiers towards the Nu River, his eyes were ruddy, and his nose was swishing and he couldn't speak.

There was a woman, dressed in a washed white blue short-sleeved shirt, and she couldn't cry as she looked at the departing army.

Xiao drunk carried the vegetable basket and saw Chen Yu, who was annoyed and also saw.

"It's them, it's them who are fighting on the Nantian Gate, and they're going to fight! I recognize them, they're going to war! Xiao Drunk shouted as he pointed to the team in the distance.

The owner of the noodle stall wiped his tears with a towel around his neck: "I will take a thousand cuts, and I will still collect their money." ”

"Them! They went to war, Chanda was saved! ”

Ignoring the scattered rout around him, Xiao Zui stood up and shouted at the long-lost Sichuan Army.

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Walk through Chanda, which is full of routs, and walk onto the muddy dirt road, where there are still groups of routs fleeing. They fled, their eyes turned in astonishment at this counter-current army, which was rare to see at the moment when all the men fled, and they had hardly seen it.

Along the muddy road leading from Chanda to the ferry port on the east bank, around a Henglan Mountain, all you can see is the scattered soldiers. The Japanese had crossed the Nu River and were attacking the only remaining position on the east bank, because that position was the only one that was counterattacking.

Annoying and panting to wipe the sweat: "I've been running for almost half a division, can we withstand it?" ”

Chen Yu unloaded the rifle and checked the bullets in the chamber: "Pull up the dead man and tell the people who hold the position that support is coming!" Those who fled for their lives couldn't take care of it, there were too many people. ”

"I didn't bring it."

"Find a white cloth and cover it with mud, who can see it?"

Annoyed nodded: "That dead man's cloth is quite famous, maybe it will work." ”

"Definitely." Chen Yu is full of confidence in this.

Standing on the hillside, Chen Yu picked up the binoculars to observe the only remaining position, and then looked at the Japanese troops on the river. There were not many Japanese troops crossing the river, and there was a squadron crossing the river at the top of the sky, and another squadron was crossing the river, or the whole team was assembled by the river beach, and there was another squadron on the river beach on the west bank that was ready to cross the river at any time.