In a sense, the time of day is also on the side of the British army, and the Japanese army cannot effectively observe the firepower deployment of the British army due to darkness, and the Japanese devils need to explore through personnel, and just as Xia Yuan thought, the Japanese army sent a team to explore the firepower deployment of the British, and then used individual grenadiers to effectively strike at those fire points.

Coupled with the tactical coordination between each soldier, with more than 70 troops, they quickly captured the right side of the British defense.

"Twenty-seven minutes, twenty-seven minutes tore open a defensive line, and the expeditionary force was not unjustly defeated."

With such allies, who can save them, only rely on themselves and rely on their own strength.

The speed of the British rout surprised the routers, and they scolded bitterly: "Wang Bazidi, how can this group of British people be beaten like this by Xiao Dongyang." ”

He said, "They're stupid." ”

The snake butt said: "That's why they can't do it, and they can't even clean up dozens of little devils." ”

Kang Ya said: "It's up to us to fight the little devil." ”

You say a word, you say a word, I say a word.

At this time, Ah Yi ran over and said breathlessly: "Tuanza, the British, the British are here, and they ask us to send reinforcements." ”

Xia Yuan squinted and observed the British defense line, and said, "You tell them that we have sent troops, let them hold on for a little longer." ”

Ah Yi opened his mouth.

Meng was annoyed and said: "The Japanese devils on our side haven't been dealt with yet, and we will go over when they are dealt with." ”

The routs quietly gave Meng an annoying thumbs up.

Ah Yi looked at Xia Yuan, and after getting Xia Yuan's confirmation, he turned around and left, the defeated soldiers continued to watch the battle between the British army and the Japanese army, and the defeated soldiers were also very happy about the defeat of the British army.

Now the Japanese devils have begun to attack their forward positions frantically, they panicked, and only then did they want to look for the defeated soldiers for help, the defeated soldiers are not good people, you are not good to them, they will naturally be happy when they see you in trouble.

The British army did not resist the ferocious attack of the Japanese army, Xia Yuan saw that it was almost over, so he waved his hand and ordered the troops to clean up the mess, the two sides experienced more than forty minutes of fighting, the battle situation was extremely fierce, the British army suffered heavy casualties, and the Japanese army also suffered heavy casualties.

Long Wenwen led the rout to the position of the British, and the British old man launched an attack on the remaining Japanese devils, and the short battle ended quickly, and in the case of both defeats, the rout appeared and quickly cleaned up the mess.

It was another victory, the rout won a huge victory at the cost of small casualties, this victory made the rout feel fascinated, they had been defeated all the way, and now they finally tasted victory, even if it felt so unreal, they still had a smile on their faces, but there was a hint of tiredness in their smile.

They began to clean and recuperate their positions, carrying away the corpses and bandaging the wounded, for the fatigue made them look like spirits on the battlefield, and the new clothes that had not been issued long ago were soon a virtue in the containment station, and became rags stained with blood and mud. The corpses of the routs and the Japanese devils were buried on the dirt slope where the devil's artillery bombarded them, and they pulled people out of the floating soil and dragged them out from under the broken bushes, and after cleaning up everything, the rout soldiers finally had a little time to rest.

They sat on their positions, looking at the devastated world, and the joy that followed the victory was gone.

Veterinarian Hao looked at Meng annoyed, and kept looking at his legs, "You can run around just after surgery?" ”

His voice was a little sour, "The British veterinarian is a little stronger." ”

Meng sat on the ground with a gritty ass, and he was not too dirty, anyway, after a battle, the clothes on his body became the same as when he was in the containment station, and he said: "The medical skills and shelves are a hundred times that of your old man." After digging up the rotten meat, it exploded and died. ”

Veterinarian Hao persuaded Meng to be annoyed: "You should lie down." ”

Meng grinned annoyed: "Lying down, I have to use British words to hurt people, scratching through my shoes, I come here to speak Chinese to lose my enjoyment, anyway, they don't understand, I think I'm thanking them, one by one arrogant, I don't know that the little master I am scolding them." ”

Veterinarian Hao also laughed.

There was another strange noise on the position next to the two of them, and Mi Long kicked his secondary shooter Bean Cake to lie in the trench, which caused a physical altercation between him and his body. If you want to be numb, you have been defeated again and again, and you have been defeated again and again, and the three of them have three backbones.

He was bound by the dragon's arm and shouted, "It's not spicy!" The sun turns over him! ”

He rushed forward without shouting, "I'll avenge you!" ”

The defeated soldiers on the battlefield watched the fight between the two idlely, and the dragon had one in the crook of his arm, and the two of them punched the belly and ridge of the dragon, and the dragon took the time to kick the calves of the two.

Long Wenwen smoked a cigarette, squinted at the fight of the defeated soldiers on the position, and asked Xia Yuan beside him: "Tuanzuo, have you decided?" ”

Xia Yuan nodded: "Whether it is attacking or retreating, it is another kind of attack in disguise, what they are looking forward to is their homeland, even if they die in their homeland, not this cold foreign land, without temperature." ”

The dragon article said: "To be alive, who is willing to die, the national disaster is at the head, how can we watch it, the Japanese devils have burned, killed, and plundered in China for more than ten years, robbed our things, killed our compatriots, we went abroad to fight for them, and went back in ashes, do you have the face to go back?" ”

"Whether you have a face or not, you have to go back."

Long Wenwen is not clear about the future trend of the situation, and Xia Yuan has understood that period of history, and he has seen my regiment commander and my regiment, whether he goes back or not, but the final result is to go home, they can't keep wandering in Dianmi, and this regiment may also fall into his hands, which Xia Yuan does not want to see.

During the War of Resistance Against Japan, more than 20 million compatriots left them, and they were only a very small handful of more than 20 million compatriots, and even some people died without being remembered, what was remembered was just a string of cold numbers, and the symbols of the numbers represented them alone.

Xia Yuan remembered the Jinling Massacre again, in the future world, some people are still questioning the accuracy of the number of 300,000, and some people are still questioning, how did the official get the number of 300,000, is it possible to count them one by one?

In fact, 300,000 is only a conservative estimate, except for those corpses that have not been destroyed, plus the people of Jinling who have survived, there are too many who have not been remembered, buried alive, burned, these are not recorded, 300,000, only a lot more.

Xia Yuan looked at Long Wenwen with a little hazy eyes, and Long Wenwen also looked at him, he couldn't guess what Xia Yuan was thinking, and he didn't know if his words could impress the other party, what he thought in his heart was that if he couldn't give the devil a blow, he would be very unwilling.

In terms of deeds, Xia Yuan knew what Long Wenwen was thinking, and he said: "The Sichuan Army can't be buried in the hands of you and me like this, but one thing you said is right, the Japanese devils are chasing after the army, and now is the opportunity to give them a chance." ”

His face revealed: "I only said retreat, and I didn't say not to fight, the Japanese devils are attacking so rampantly, our position is very good, if you don't give him a look, I'll be so sorry for us, we will rest at the airport for a day and leave tomorrow." ”

Long Wenwen's originally frowning face showed a smile, "I know that Tuanzao didn't give up such a good opportunity, do you need a battle plan, I'll arrange it?" ”

Xia Yuan said: "The plan can't catch up with the changes, and the distribution of the Japanese troops in Dian-Burma is very scattered, so we will adopt the tactic of 'knocking kraft candy' to concentrate superior forces and eliminate small groups of Japanese troops." Accumulate small wins and get big wins. ”

Long said: "Knocking kraft candy at night, this description is really appropriate. ”

The tactic of knocking kraft candy piecemeal is to obtain negotiating capital at the negotiating table, effectively destroy the enemy's living forces, and combat the enemy's arrogance, the core is to hit the superior forces to fight a small-scale war of annihilation, gradually expand the small mouths, constantly annihilate the enemy's living forces, accumulate small victories into big victories, and achieve strategic attrition of the enemy.

It is perfect for dealing with the Japanese army, which is scattered and empty in the rear.

In this way, an important strategy that caused a sensation in the whole of China was decided after such a cursory discussion between the two.

The routs are still fighting, they don't know what to do next, maybe they have never thought about a big thing they will do one day in the future, all they can think of is to live in the present, to live one day is one day, maybe I don't know when, there will be a bullet through their body, just like this abrupt soul returned home.

The sheep egg pressed the bean cake, tired, the two watched the battle between the dragon, the dragon two or three times knocked down the two of them together, the whole face of the horse was wrinkled, and he touched his back in some pain, and a stone under him clattered his back.

"The turtle son drops, it hurts Lao Tzu to death."

To be numb and scolding.

Bu Spicy said: "It's not so tiring to play Xiao Dongyang." ”

Blood came out of his nose, and he wiped it with his dirty sleeve, stood up and said, "Don't fight, don't fight, keep beating Xiao Dongyang." ”

Mi Long sat on the ground and shouted, "Hungry, hungry, do you have anything to eat, Liula, go get some food for Lao Tzu." ”

He began to call Liula again, Liula sat on the ground with a gun, wiped it with his dirty sleeves, heard the sound of the dragon, he took out a biscuit from his pocket and threw it to the dragon, and he wanted to rush over quickly, without even tearing the package, and put it in his mouth and ate it in a big gulp.

The dragon was angry, and he pressed the hemp to the ground and beat him again.

The routs who had been playing for a while were finally tired, they lay on the position, quietly looking at the dark wilderness around them, Dou Cake sat on the ground, staring blankly at the sky in the distance, and asked Ma to sit next to Dou Cake and said, "Homesick?" ”

"Brother Ma, when can we go back?" Bean Cake asked back.

"The turtle son only found out, and I don't know when I will be able to go back." He didn't know when he could go back, he looked up at the sky in the distance, as if he met with the eyes of the bean cake, and he said, "That's the direction of home." ”

"It's the direction of home."

There was a voice in their ears, the two turned their heads, and when they saw that it was Xia Yuan, they were about to stand up, and they were pressed by Xia Yuan and sat on the ground, Xia Yuan sat in the middle of the rout, and said: "That is the direction of home, but the Japanese devils of the dog day have already run in the direction of our house, and the ghost knows what crazy things they will do." If we want to protect them, we can only resist the attack of the Japanese devils, and put the Japanese devils on the ground in Dianmi, so that they cannot enter our homeland. ”

Meng listened to Xia Yuan's words and remembered the beautiful girl that Chan Da met.

Drunk, he remembered what Xia Yuan said again.

"Really like someone, you can accept her past and embrace everything about her. She's just trying to live. ”

Meng was annoyed, on the one hand, he wanted to go back, but after he went back, he might not be able to protect Xiaodrunk, on the other hand, he didn't know what kind of war he would experience if he stayed, maybe he might die, and he wouldn't even be able to see Xiaodrunk for the last time.

Seeing Meng's troubled look, Veterinarian Hao asked, "What are you thinking about?" ”

Meng turned his head in annoyance, looked at Veterinarian Hao, and said, "Could it be that in your heart, I have always been a bad thing?" ”

Veterinarian Hao's lips pursed: "You have something in your heart, it's not a good thing." ”

"You're right, little master, I don't have a good thing in my heart." Meng was annoyed and confused, and said a little irritably, limping to find a corner and sit down and lie quietly.

Veterinarian Hao looked at Meng Annoy with bright eyes, he had lived most of his life, and he could see everyone in the Defeated Corps more or less clearly, these people should be Meng Annoyed the most, and their regiment commander was not as heavy as Meng Fu's troubles.

In the second half of the night, without the harassment of the Japanese army, Xia Yuan let the defeated soldiers go to rest, and he stayed to keep vigil, in Shangganling, he survived the limit of the human body, rested for two or three hours a day, and spent the rest of the time in the battle, and even didn't eat much for two or three days, only drank some water to survive, and the long battle caused him to forget his fatigue, and I don't know how many soldiers fell down after the battle.

In comparison, my regiment commander and my regiment are much more comfortable, and the attack of the Japanese devils is not as terrible as imagined, I don't know if I have experienced such cruel wars as Shangganling and Changjin Lake, and I will realize that such a war is simply too simple.

Xia Yuan really thought so in his heart, the attack launched by the Japanese army of two or three hundred people really couldn't be compared with the American troops in Shangganling and Changjin Lake, and the difference in firepower was worlds apart.