Chapter three hundred and seventy seventh conform to the heart of a woman
It was dawn, and the Japanese who had been dormant all night started to move.www.Bak*()
The plane roared in the sky, and bombs intensively bombed the defensive positions of the 88th Division. The dust was flying all over the sky, and the people who covered the soil were covered in dust.
Like all the soldiers guarding the territory, a group of soldiers were well received. After the smoke and dust disappeared, You Fei couldn't help but curse loudly: "***, I disturbed your grandpa You's good dream early in the morning, my mother of the *** family!"
Ding Liu beside Youfei patted the dust on his body and shook his head at Youfei. When Youfei saw it, he said angrily: "Hey, big silly, what does it mean to shake your head like a urinal? But I have any objections to my brother. If you say that, you can say it happily, don't hold it in, that's so annoying!" After saying that, Youfei didn't wait for Ding Liu to respond, turned around and unbuttoned his pants and pissed.
Ding Liu was dumbfounded when he saw the ground, not knowing whether it was angry or funny.
You Fei's brothers also broke the spot without any worries. At this time, a shell landed on the front of the position. With a loud bang, the ground exploded and the others fell to the ground. When You Fei saw the wet pants, he grabbed the gun next to him and pulled the bolt to shoot the Japanese position. You Fei yelled: "Little Japanese, I have arguing with you. Either you die or I die, ** my mother!"
Hu Weiyue couldn't stand it anymore and shouted, "Youfei, be quiet, and I'll kill you again."
If anyone dared to talk to You Fei like this in the past, he would have to rush up and fight to the man, but now he can't do this because he is already in the army. He hasn't learned anything in the past few days, but he knows what discipline is.
"The plane is followed by field cannons, and then the Japanese infantry should come. Come on, Japanese!" Ding Liu opened the security, held the gun handle tightly, stared at the front with sharp eyes.
"Look, please listen to me. Remember what I taught you before. First of all, you have to know how far fifty meters is, and then you have to judge how many fifty meters the Japanese in front of you are from you. You have to judge them accurately. Then you aim for me and shoot them to death. What I want to see is the Japanese's heads blooming. It is not that you want your guns to hit the cracks, but you have heard them clearly!" Hu Weiyue's loud voice rang again.
"Yes!" Everyone responded in unison, including Ding Lu. On this small position, Hu Weiyue was the supreme commander, and Ding Lu naturally regarded him as his commander.
You Fei was lying down with a gun, but suddenly became nervous. You Fei, who was not afraid of the sky and the earth, was sweating in his palms. Ding Lu said in a deep voice: "You are nervous!"
"Who is nervous? I'm excited. I wish the Japanese would come out early to be a target for me to practice my marksmanship. I used to only hit woodblocks and I was so stuffy!" You Fei said hard.
"Concentrate and relax, so that you can hit your target. When fighting one of the Japanese, it is best to use the Japanese next to you as a reference, so that you can hit the ground accurately." Ding Lu said calmly.
This time You Fei no longer talked back, but just listened silently and remembered it in his heart.
After a while, people finally saw figures appearing from the horizon in the distance, and slowly the figures gradually grew from small black dots to larger. When people slowly approached, the commander with a telescope first saw the common people walking in front of them tied into a chain, and a group of people mainly composed of old, weak, women and children, and behind them were Japanese soldiers.
Yi Anhua and Feng Ping, who also discovered this situation, looked sad and angry. Feng Ping creaked with steel teeth and roared, "Beast, beast!"
Yi Anhua would rather be held onto his neck by a steel knife than face this situation. The Japanese approached step by step, but they were unable to shoot. The feeling of powerlessness that had never been felt before arose in Yi Anhua's heart.
The Japanese were getting closer and closer, only eight hundred meters away from the forefront position. The soldiers could already see the unarmed people being driven forward like animals and slowly moving forward. All the soldiers were stunned. They waited quietly, waiting for their commanders to make decisions. No matter what the decision was, they had to implement it, just because they were soldiers.
Even You Fei and the seven others who thought they were doing evil were extremely sad and angry at the outrageous behavior of the Japanese. You Fei gritted his teeth and bleeded his gums, and the blood was swallowing down with saliva. Yes, there was only one voice in his mind, that was, he wanted to kill people, destroy the Japanese, and break his corpse and drink his blood to relieve his choking anger.
The heavy atmosphere pressed on the hearts of every soldier on the position, and the feeling was extremely uncomfortable. Time passed by minute by minute, and the distance was getting closer, seven hundred meters, six hundred meters, five hundred meters... As the distance got closer, the faces of the compatriots became clearer. The thin cheeks and the unsightly eyes were unbearable, but the soldiers had to look at them. This was a cruel torture.
"Brother Anhua, you have an idea. It's only three hundred meters away now. We can't let them get closer, otherwise this position should be given to the Japanese!" Feng Ping said anxiously.
Yi Anhua could only smile bitterly: "Brother Feng Ping, do you want me to let my brothers shoot, shoot at those unarmed ordinary people? I have never learned how to do as a soldier in the classroom of the Whampoa Military Academy. I am afraid that someone in this world can teach me what to do now!"
Feng Ping sighed heavily. If he was the one who wanted to make the decision, he should not be able to make the decision.
The human wall was still moving forward slowly, and the soldiers guarding the positions were extremely nervous and frightened. They didn't know what would happen next, and no matter what happened, there would be no good ending. Time slowly flowed over, and distances compressed little by little, and soon there would be changes, and their hearts were raised to their throats.
In the long queue, a white-haired old lady suddenly knelt on the ground. As if she had a tacit understanding, the people around her knelt on the ground. The young children squatted down when they saw the adults doing this. For a moment, the wall of people lined up in front of the Japanese soldiers disappeared without a trace.
When the exposed Japanese soldiers saw this situation, they kicked the people who were leaning on the ground with their feet, and even smashed them with their butts. In the past, the "tuberculosis ghosts" in front of them were like steel bars forged, and they kept beaten without saying a word.
Jiro Nagase saw all this in the telescope and yelled angrily: "Bagayalu, sends an order to execute all the sick men, and leave no one behind!"
Looking at the hysterical Jiro Nagase, Takehei Ozawa shook his head secretly.
The order was quickly conveyed to the front, and the Japanese soldiers who received the order were no longer polite. They pointed their guns at ordinary people kneeling on the ground waiting for execution and fired.
A bitter scream ruthlessly hit the hearts of the guards.
Blood reflected the sky red, stinging the hearts of the guards on the position.
You Fei felt the sound of screams in his ears, which were surging and lingering. He rubbed the butt with his palms fiercely, aimed at the Japanese, and his fingers held the trigger. He only thought about killing the beast in front of him.
Hu Weiyue raised his hand and wiped it on his face, his hands were covered with tears, and then he realized that his face was covered with tears, wiped away the tears on his face. Hu Weiyue no longer thought about it. Tears were not allowed to appear on the battlefield, which would only make you cowardly. All a soldier had to do was to eliminate his opponent and live like a dog. He had already known this principle.
At this time, the Japanese were only two hundred meters away from the front line. Ding Liu put the buttstock of the light machine gun tightly on his cheek and whispered: "The Japanese rushed to within 100 meters and then hugged and walked forward. There was no need to aim the gun at the cheek. It was also accurate to shoot with the 38th cover flat. So newcomer, it would be better to lower your head!" You Fei gave Ding Liu a white look and said roughly: "Big man, take care of yourself. I have always been lucky and it is not so easy to burp."
At this time, He Tianhao was hunched in the trench and placed a steel helmet collected by the dead 87th Division soldiers on the earthen crane every once in a distance. Hu Weiyue saw it and cursed angrily: "He Tianhao, make a bird, stay honestly for me."
He Tianhao curled his lips and said in a strange voice: "I am setting fake targets. If the Japanese bullets fly to these helmets, wouldn't they fly to the heads of the brothers!"
"A weird!" Hu Weiyue murmured in a low voice, then stopped caring about He Tianhao and let him make trouble.
You Fei was standing in front of him with Japanese soldiers moving forward slowly. He swallowed his saliva and said, "Why didn't you shoot? Are all the officials scared? ***, I talked about the division and attacks all day long, but now I am studding like a wooden stake. What's the difference between this and the ** who stripped naked and waited for people to go on a person!"
Ding Liu, who was beside him, turned his head and looked at You Fei's nervous forehead with sweat dripping as big as beans, and shook his head in amusement.
Finally, the guns started to sound, and the guns on the position spit out flames and sprayed them into the crowd of Japanese soldiers. The sound of gunfire was so loud that people were really bored. You Fei pulled the trigger without waiting for a long sight, and he didn't know if he hit it himself. Anyway, the Japanese who was aiming was indeed falling to the ground like a beach mud.
Ecstasy surged into his heart. You Fei quickly pulled the pin and pulled the shell out of his hand, and then aimed at the next target. This time he finally got to hit a living person who was tall, short, fat and thin. You Fei became more and more excited as he hit. The moment the bullet passed through the Japanese head, he felt a sense of excitement all over his body, as happy as when he went to the kiln sister. At this time, he could no longer remember the grief of the people when they were killed, but he was just trapped in the extreme pleasure of killing.
The 259th Brigade, which was holding its position, consumed a lot of ammunition yesterday and suffered a lot of casualties. However, after a night, the firepower was even more fierce than yesterday. The Japanese had not had time to be mentally prepared, so they had already swept away a large area of suppressed and dense firepower.
Nagase Jiro, who was sturdy with a big belly, couldn't help but feel aching in his heart when he saw such a big injury. The fat on his face was pounding and he shouted angrily at Takehei Ozawa beside him: "Wuhei, there are reinforcements in China. Your reconnaissance work is extremely bad. You must bear all the responsibility for the failure of today's offense!"
"Yes, Colonel. What you taught is that your subordinates are negligent, I will do my best to remedy it and not let other Chinese troops come to support it. As long as the support troops are cut off, the 259th Brigade will soon be exhausted!" Ozawa Takeping responded respectfully, lowering his head and lowering his head.
The situation changed, and the sergeant's mentality was no longer stable. Nagase Jiro sighed helplessly and had to order the communication soldiers to issue an order to retreat.
Looking at the Japanese army retreating like a tide, Yi Anhua and Feng Ping breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing Feng Ping's military uniform soaked with sweat, Yi Anhua laughed and said, "Brother Feng Ping, you are quite nervous! Haha, don't worry, the Japanese can't do anything to our more than 7,000 soldiers!"
Feng Ping laughed and said, "Brother Anhua has been through a long battle. I used to be a secretary, so this is the first time I am a general!"
"Haha, it feels good!" Yi Anhua laughed loudly.
Feng Pingle said: "It's really not bad." After saying that, his tone became quiet: "Even the people who were willing to die than be shields for the Japanese, we soldiers could not rescue them, but had to watch them beating to death by the Japanese. It's really, it's really..."
Yi Anhua's heart also became heavy and sighed heavily, and the two of them were silent.
The soldiers defeated the Japanese and screamed with joy, especially the soldiers of the 259th Brigade. The anger of yesterday was finally relieved, and they hugged and shouted.
Like other soldiers, You Fei was also very happy. Just a while ago, You Fei clearly remembered that he killed 5 Japanese devils. He really didn't expect that he could shoot so accurately, and that the Japanese devils could knock him down so easily.
"Haha, Fatty Jiang, I killed 5 Japanese devils. What's your record?" You Fei brought the insurance with him, turned his head and shouted happily at Jiang Jie. However, Fat Jiang had two lines of hot tears on his face. He didn't wait to wipe away the tears, but just looked at You Fei sadly.
You Fei glanced to the side and saw that Ye Zhiming and Liu Yunqing were both lying in a pool of blood. In an instant, You Fei's heartbeat stopped and he walked slowly over. You Fei saw that the three-inch Ding Ye Zhiming had turned white, and the wound on Liu Yunqing's chest was still bleeding. Liu Yunqing, who was lying on his back, had grayish white face and his lips were not bloody at all, but he still looked at You Fei with a slight smile.
Liu Yunqing's lips moved slightly as if he was saying something. You Fei hurriedly came in and heard Liu Yunqing say weakly: "Brother, I'm going to die, but unfortunately... I've never taught you a thousand-character text yet!"
Youfei felt his eyes wet and took a deep breath to swallow his tears into his stomach. Youfei bit his cold teeth and said, "Didn't you say you want to teach me? I ignored you before, but now I can barely agree to you. So you must hold on, otherwise I will still be Bai Ding in the future."
Liu Yunqing looked at Youfei quietly, with a calm smile on his face, as usual, looking at Youfei with respect as usual, and slowly closing his eyes. You Fei panicked when he saw Liu Yunqing's clothes, and shook them violently, roaring: "Baobu, you fake scholar, wake me up, wake me up!" As he said that, two lines of tears finally burst out from his eyes. Liu Yunqing had closed his eyes forever, and his body, which was once blood-hot, was slowly getting cold.
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