Long Wenwen went to find Milong, he wanted to solve the grievances with Milong, which also won Xia Yuan's consent, and they were like a pair of happy enemies, and their personalities looked very similar.

The biggest reason why the routs were arranged in such an important place as this warehouse was that there was a separation net, which could limit the activities of the routs, and the British were also worried that this group of Chinese would rob their airport and supplies, and their airport had a lot of supplies.

After taking a bath, the dragon changed into a clean British military uniform, holding a Bren-style and looking at the isolation net in a distracted manner, Long Wenwen walked to him, circled around him a few times, walked a few meters and drove back, kicked on the dragon, and kicked the dragon on all sides.

The lost dragon stood up angrily and looked at the dragon article: "I know that none of us is pleasing to the eye."

The dragon article seemed to be deliberately trying to provoke the anger of the dragon, and grinned: "The Northeast Yankees just don't know how to fight, just like that Li Wula, they waste food and ammunition." ”

Mi Long stared at him, wanting to use Xia Yuan to suppress him: "It's useless for you to say this, and the head of the regiment hasn't said anything yet." ”

Long Wenwen smiled and continued to talk: "I killed four with half a box of bullets, and you killed one with a box of bullets." In this way, when you hit the northeast, the punched magazines are enough to pile up a Shanhaiguan. ”

Mi Long stared at Long Wen in silence, his lips pursed, "I haven't used a machine gun." ”

Long Wenwen stepped forward, grabbed the knotted muscles of the dragon behind him, and slapped him on the shoulder: "The body is a machine gun body, and the accurate head is not bad, but why do you have to fire continuously?" The first two shots hit, and the rest of the day is very heavenly, what's wrong, there is a grudge against God, or is the plane of the Japanese devil coming? ”

Mi Long said suspiciously: "Isn't the machine gun fired in bursts!" ”

"Who told you that machine guns have to be fired in bursts?"

Long Wenwen took Milong's gun, lay on the ground, and pulled the trigger continuously, the gun rang out, the bullet whizzed out, and he shouted in his mouth: "Shorter, shorter, shorter!" ”

Long Wenwen is well-trained to pull the trigger, each time he discharges is two to four short shots, he said three short points, and three stones were crushed, Long Wenwen used the strength of the machine gun to attract the dragon, he looked at the broken stones, and realized that this guy was teaching himself.

Long Wenwen stood up and carried the machine gun in his hand: "This is the Bren type, which is the same as the Czech type used in our country." It's our most handy gun, and it's also the gun that the little devil hates, and the head of the regiment also sees that you are a good person, so he lets you carry the gun, I think the same as the head of the regiment. Do you want to learn a few tricks to make this gun bad? ”

The dragon didn't speak, because he was already convinced of the dragon article.

Meng was annoyed and dragged his injured leg, and was limping on the road, the strange short point of 'Da Da Da' and 'Da Da Da' attracted him, and he didn't go far forward, and he saw the dragon break the distant branch with a short point, this guy was more ruthless than the dragon article, he was shooting in a kneeling position because of his big arm, holding the gun body with his left hand, and the recoil of the whole gun was all acting on his right arm, for him, he didn't care about the Bren recoil at all.

The dragon article has finished his tutorial, sit on the sidelines and watch the excitement, this guy is indeed a natural machine gunner.

He noticed Meng annoyed again and watched him limp over.

Meng was annoyed and stopped beside Mi Long and looked at him: "I heard from the head of the regiment that my leg can be cured this time, and more than half of it is due to you, and I will have surgery in the afternoon." ”

"Oh, yes." Long Wenwen looked at Meng Annoyed, and continued to stare at the short point of the lost dragon.

Meng was annoyed and wanted to leave, but he still felt the need to say to Long Wenwen: "Thank you." ”

"The leg is healed, don't be left behind, herald, within three meters."

The dragon article reminded Meng again.

Meng looked at the dragon article in annoyance, and then looked at the dragon who was practicing the gun, and limped away with a rotten leg.

In front of the warehouse, Xia Yuan sat on a stool basking in the sun, this is a rare leisure time, my regiment commander and my regiment world is one of the few worlds that can be relaxed, which is mainly reflected in human nature, after the defeat of the army, lost their soul, the anti-Japanese period, so lost the soul of countless routs, different from Shangganling and Changjin Lake, that is to focus on showing the cruelty of the war, the greatness of the volunteers.

The group of idle-spirited defeated soldiers in front of him pulled Xia Yuan from the heroic Shangganling to the perspective of those ordinary soldiers at the beginning of the Anti-Japanese War.

Abandoned the heroic volunteer army, my regiment commander and my regiment faded from its colorful colors, leaving only misery.

After the routs took a bath, they changed into a new military uniform, with a smile on their faces, and patted the shoes on their feet, their mouths were almost behind their ears, and he said happily: "Turtle son drop, the British clothes are comfortable to wear, and they don't wear their bodies." ”

Bu Yan said: "No, people's clothes are soft to the touch, and they are very good." ”

Xia Yuan watched the conversation of the defeated soldiers, and a smile appeared on his face.

Not far away, the old gentleman commander was in a jeep, hurried over, followed by his British translator, after getting out of the car, the old gentleman came to Xia Yuan, "You promised us that your subordinates would help us strengthen the fortifications!" ”

Meng Fan walked over and looked at Xia Yuan in surprise.

Xia Yuan opened his eyes, stood up and looked at the old gentleman in front of him, and said in not very lame English: "My regiment has just experienced last night's battle, and now it needs to rest, and it is tired into gray grandsons, and it will be strengthened until tomorrow." ”

The old gentleman heard what Xia Yuan meant from his broken English, and said, "I hope you can keep your promise." ”

Xia Yuan replied: "You should pray that we can rest better, the Japanese devil doesn't know if it will give us this time, why don't you send your coffee or something, we can help you on duty at night." ”

The old gentleman's eyes rolled, "I need to strengthen the fortifications of the airport." ”

Xia Yuan: "That's impossible, they need to take a good rest." And we are soldiers, not plasterers, we are well rested, we will take the initiative. ”

As the saying goes, offense is the best defense.

Instead of staying at the airport and worrying about when the Japanese devils will appear, it is better to take the initiative and take the choice into your own hands.

The old gentleman looked at Xia Yuan in astonishment and said, "Crazy! There are many Japanese devils, like a moving forest! You're only going to die! ”

"Dead or not, that's our business! Maybe we are crazy, but the Japanese devils are even more crazy, two squads dare to attack the airport, the only way to deal with such madmen is that we are crazier than them! Two of them dared to attack the airport! Ten of us are going to attack their wing! And my regiment has three hundred people! ”

Xia Yuan said: "Offense is the best defense!" Instead of being passively defensive, it is better to take the initiative to attack! We still have a chance to cower at the airport like a turtle! ”

The old gentleman found that it was useless to bring an interpreter, and he understood what Xia Yuan meant, "God, they are going to kill themselves, I am going to contact their commander, God bless this damn communication will allow me to contact their commander smoothly, I must tell their commander about this." ”

"There is no commander, I am their commander." Xia Yuan said calmly: "The large army of the Japanese devils has chased over, you stay here and wait for death, the Japanese soldiers of the two squads can beat you down, and the Japanese troops of the two squads will be able to beat you down next time, instead of waiting for death here, it is better to take the initiative to attack." ”

The old gentleman said no more, and left with his men.

Meng limped over and said, "You want to take us to death like death, we only have three hundred people, and you will win a battle." ”

He seemed to be reminding Xia Yuan, "This is Dianmi, the encirclement of Japanese devils." ”

Xia Yuan looked at him: "It is precisely because this is Dianmi, it is the encirclement of the Japanese devils, that we should attack more than stay here, and when the British retreat, treat us as a stepping stone for their retreat, you don't know what this group of British will do, but I know." ”

Xia Yuan's eyes were deep: "Two squads of Japanese soldiers can knock down the airport, and in the same way, two more squads of Japanese soldiers, the group of British will definitely not be able to hold it, they will be defeated by the Japanese devils, and our flanks will be exposed to the guns of the Japanese devils." ”

Xia Yuan turned his head to look at Meng Annoyed, and continued: "Have you heard this sentence, you are not afraid of god-like opponents, but afraid of pig-like teammates, we will only die faster if we follow this group of British Yankees to guard the airport together." ”

Meng was annoyed and fell silent.

Xia Yuan looked at the routs who were resting and continued: "The British are now delaying time, delaying the time to retreat, they say that they want to defend the airport, but in fact they only want to leave us behind, and when their plane arrives, they will retreat, and we will be abandoned by them and become the broken troops of their retreat, don't underestimate this group of British, you can ask how the expeditionary force failed, he watched the expeditionary force rout." ”

"You can also ask the defeated expeditionary forces in the regiment, and ask them how they were tricked by the British."

"Let's rest, you have to have surgery in the afternoon, after the operation, and rest for another day, we will start retreating."

Xia Yuan looked at the defeated soldiers, as if he was annoyed with Meng, and seemed to be saying to the defeated soldiers: "Dian-Burma can't stay, the addition of the routs did not reverse the war in Dian-Burma, they are just to cover the elite retreat, those routs are those who were abandoned by their superiors, whether it is Yu Xiaoqing's superiors or the superiors of the entire national party, they only have their own elites in their eyes, and there are no those routs." ”

Meng opened his mouth in annoyance, and after watching Xia Yuan sit down again, his eyes gradually closed, and he limped away.

Not long after Meng was annoyed and left, Long Wenwen came again, he sold his plan to Xia Yuan, fighting guerrillas in Dianmi, just like the anti-Japanese military engineering team behind enemy lines, the Japanese devils would continue to send troops to the airfield they were defending, delaying or even dragging down the empty rear defense of the Japanese army.

And they rely on the airport to get supplies from the British and the Yankees.

Sounds good, but the routs in the ranks have lost the battle and have lost the battle with no hope of victory, and the British are retreating to their favorite India, where they are the last to be left in Burma.

The British allies at the airfield behind them are 'enthusiastically' contacting the headquarters, just to verify the identity of Long Wenwen and Xia Yuan, their artillery has been bombarding the distant depths of the forest where the Japanese army is said to have been hoarded, as for whether it has blown up the Japanese devils, it is unknown.

Xia Yuan understood that this was the last bombardment of the British, and they didn't care whether there were Japanese troops in the target range or not, their task was to consume all the shells that could not be taken away, even if it was such an air bombing, they were not willing to send these shells to their Chinese allies.

In the afternoon, during the artillery bombardment, Meng's annoying operation began, and a group of defeated soldiers in the shelter, such as Ah Yi, Milong, Bu La, and Yao Ma, gathered together and waited quietly.

"What's the hurry, it's a minor operation, the military doctor needs to cut off the annoying and necrotic meat, clean it up, and then replace it with a new medicine, the process is very simple."

Veterinarian Hao said on the side.

Yao Ma said: "Since you know, why don't you help you clean up the wound?" ”

Veterinarian Hao looked embarrassed: "It's not that the conditions are not good, the wound needs to be disinfected and sterilized after cleaning, as well as those anti-inflammatory drugs and painkillers, where to get these, I sold all of you, and I can't afford his medicine." ”

Bu Spicy smiled and said, "In this way, a tired leg is worth more than all of us." ”

Veterinarian Hao patted him: "How can this be the same, people are wounded, if you are injured, you also need to use this medicine, as long as there is one, the regiment commander will definitely not be rare with these medicines." Medicine is not used to save people. ”

Meng's annoying operation did not last long, his leg was stabbed with a bayonet, because there was no medicine, the wound festered, the flesh has been necrotic, if it is not treated for a long time, it will face the risk of amputation, and the medical technology of the British is relatively developed, their medicines are very complete, the only military doctor of the Sichuan Legion, Hao Veterinarian, has no way to do this, but any British military doctor can solve this kind of knife wound, the knife wound is the simplest, and the gun also needs to be cut to take the bullet.

After coming out, Meng was annoyed with a long-lost smile on his face, and he felt that today's sunshine was warmer.

The routs rushed forward to ask how they felt, and they pulled up their pants, pointed to the bandaged leg and said, "I don't feel anything, it's good to sleep well, and they also gave some medicine, change the dressing every three days, and wait for the wound to heal." ”

The defeated soldiers were happy that Meng was tired of curing his leg injury, and Meng was grateful to Xia Yuan for being annoyed, this rotten leg was able to regain his life, thanks to Xia Yuan's help, without Xia Yuan, his rotten leg was amputated a lot.