Chapter 293: The Loyal Soul Washed by the Bloody (I)

The rain finally stopped for two days, and the sun began to climb into the air reluctantly and helplessly.

The plane of the Island Army flew over Changshu again to show off its might, and buzzed like a group of flies.

In the afternoon, more than 20 aircraft carried out uninterrupted bombings on Changshu in turn.

Changshu, which was defended by the 327th Brigade, ushered in the biggest challenge since the war began.

This is something that Chinese soldiers are accustomed to.

In the face of the provocation of the islanders, they never retreated!

Relying on the cover of aircraft and cannons, the Sixth Infantry Brigade of the Island Army began to launch an attack.

The artillery fire was continuous and endless. The island army began to rush towards Changshu.

The north gate and the east gate are located everywhere have become the focus of the competition between the two sides.

The Chinese soldiers went on one after another, using various weapons to deal with major damage to the island army. After fighting for half a day, Changshu remained motionless.

The next day, the island army used powerful artillery fire to bombard the North Gate, which had been ruined in several battles, and began to gather a large number of troops to pour in from the North Gate.

The 327th Brigade of the Defense Department fought a company until the last person, until the entire company was killed, and was finally broken by the island army.

Later, the Chinese army gathered forces at the North Gate and continued fierce battles from the east gate to the south of Dabei Bridge.

Then the island army launched the most fierce attack on Yushan with a large number of troops.

The most intense battle of the Second Changshu Defense Battle began.

The island army invested a wing at one time and launched continuous attacks on Yushan with the cooperation of aircraft and mortars.

The Yushan position, which Xing Yachuang personally commanded, repelled nine large-scale charges of the island army in just half a day.

The island army is full of corpses, and almost every attack will result in heavy casualties.

The 218 Highland soon became the key target of the island army.

It seemed that this was the place where the Chinese Army command was located. On the second day, the artillery fire of the island nation army seemed to go crazy and violently vented on the 218 Highlands.

As soon as the artillery fire stopped, the island army rushed up layer by layer.

The machine guns on the position were desperately spitting out flames to block the island army's attack.

We must never let the island army go further, because here is the place where the highest commander of the 327th Brigade is located!

The island army was crazy, and the Chinese soldiers were crazy.

The artillery fire was everywhere, and bullets were flying everywhere, torturing everyone's nerves all the time.

Let’s see who will fall down first because they can’t hold on, let’s see who will fall down first because they can’t hold on. Let’s see who will fall down first because they can collapse…

Xing Yachuang quietly watched the cannon fire position, with no expression on his face.

His own troops are an iron-fired force. Although they do not have the support of air force or the help of powerful artillery fire, they use their own steel-cast nerves to defend their country.

He couldn't help but glance back, but could see nothing.

The general attack has begun, but I cannot participate in the general attack personally. Perhaps this is a big regret for me...

From the time I joined the student camp in Peking University, ten years have passed. I have gone from being an ignorant student soldier to now commanding a senior officer in a brigade. It’s worth it, and my life is worth it.

Now every extra day of life is equivalent to picking it up by yourself...

"The voyage, dozens of islanders rushed up on the left!"

The report from his subordinate made Xing Yachuang's face turn cold, and he looked at his subordinates tightly and asked.

"Where is the sir, where is the sir?"

"The brothers in the same class of our squad were killed."

Xing Yachuang slowly untied his military uniform, then folded it neatly on the table, took off the submachine gun from the wall, and glanced at the command headquarters and breathed a long sigh.

"The reserve team, follow me!"

When he arrived with the reserve team, the island army was rushing up.

A shuttle of bullets came over, knocking down two island troops, and all the reserve soldiers rushed over like wind.

The white shirt that always fought at the forefront was very familiar to the veterans of the 111th Division.

The officers representing the 111th Division, the Young Officers of the Three Principles of the People, and the former division.

Zheng Yong!

That means the time for the decisive battle has arrived!

Here, no one is afraid of death, no one will take a step back; here, everyone regards themselves as dead, and everyone regards every battle as a decisive battle...

The second son followed the hiker tightly, and he also killed an islander.

He saw the brigade shooting bravely with a submachine gun and bravely smashing the island people rushing up with a butt. The second son felt that he had followed the right person in his life.

Before the Chinese soldiers fought back, all the island soldiers rushed up fell on the position, and there was no one who returned alive.

Xing Yachuang breathed a sigh of relief and quickly continued to install the two classes here. Then he found a clean place to sit down, lit a cigarette and started to smoke.

Erzi sat down on the side before he wanted to speak, and suddenly screamed out in shock.

"Don't make a sound!"

Xing Yachuang glared at him fiercely.

Erzi covered his mouth and almost cried, but he didn't dare to say a word.

He saw it, and saw the chest of the hiker, blood was constantly coming out.

Xing Yachuang's face turned pale. He looked at the busy soldiers around him and whispered.

"Help me back to the command center!"

Erzi bit his lips tightly and helped the traveler...

"Host, you can't do this. You have to go down the mountain as soon as possible! Otherwise..."

While bandaging the voyage, the second son said in a crying voice.

Two bullets were hit on the chest of the brigade. Although it had been bandaged, the blood was still surging out.

"Go down?"

Xing Yachuang lit another cigarette and took two hard puffs, as if to relieve the pain in his chest.

"Where can I go down? Wars are everywhere. Now that I'm fighting here like this, can I go down?"

He said that, his expression was straightened.

"I heard that Zhang Lingfu's leg was blown off, and he was still supported to continue commanding the battle. We are the old man of the 111th Division, so we can't let him compete. Remember, don't tell anyone about my injury..."

Erzi turned his head and wiped his eyes quietly.

"The islanders are attacking again!"

The adjutant hurriedly ran in and was stunned for a moment when he saw the appearance of the hiker.

"knew."

Xing Yachuang said calmly, and then with the help of his second son, he struggled to put on his military uniform.

"Let's go, you two support me and go to the front to supervise the battle!"

This may be the craziest offensive since the island army began to attack Yushan.

Looking around, you can see dense island troops everywhere.

Layer, stacked.

"There are countless beasts in the island country!"

Xing Yachuang cursed viciously, and then he shouted loudly with all his strength.

"Brothers, hold on, hold on for one more minute, and that bastard, Nakajima Imago will live one less minute!"

A burst of laughter broke out on the position, accompanied by even more violent gunfire.

Xing Yachuang gasped heavily, and he felt the blackness in front of him.

, Are you really going to die here?

"Wine! Come on wine!" Xing Yachuang said softly.

A bottle of wine was handed to him, and Xing Yachuang opened the plug and took a few mouthfuls. Under the anesthesia of alcohol, it seemed that the wound was not so painful.

"Fight, fight, your occupants are here to accompany you!"

Xing Yachuang shouted almost viciously.

"Hikata, after this battle is over, our oceans will be missing, right?"

A machine gunner sprayed out a string of flames and asked with a hippie smile.

"No, not only the ocean, but even the girls have it!"

Xing Yachuang laughed loudly.

"When we go to the island country, we will also play with women from the island country!"

A burst of laughter came from the position, and the gunshots became more and more violent.

But the second son and the adjutant couldn't laugh at all. They found that the faces of the voyage had become paler, and he almost used all his strength to finish what he had just said.

The machine guns and rifles on the position were whistling happily, and the soldiers felt that there was nothing to be afraid of at this moment. The brigade was behind him, and he was here to command his brothers and fight the most tenacious battles with the islanders.

The occupants agreed to them. When the islanders were beaten away in the future, they would take them to the island countries and try the taste of the island women. But the island women want to compare with our Chinese women. Can these two be compared?
Chapter completed!