The blood of the Anti-Japanese War stained the mountains and rivers

Without the slightest hesitation, they returned to the position with their wounded brothers, and killed a few ghost soldiers who were hiding alone on the battlefield.

Seeing the Chinese officers and soldiers who were chasing them retreat, the machine guns covered by the devils also stopped. The machine gunners wiped the sweat from their foreheads, feeling terrified.

It was obviously a well-prepared attack, seeing that the troops had already rushed into the position of the Chinese army, but they were killed back in an instant.

Although they were only shooting from a long distance to cover the retreating companions, seeing the sharp and cold eyes of the chasing Chinese officers and soldiers when they retreated gave them chills down their spines, and they couldn't help feeling a little scared.

Lieutenant Guizi, who was covered in blood, heard the gunfire stop, struggled to get up, and looked out of the trench with half of his head exposed. The group of killing gods had retreated, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

But when he saw the corpses all over the place and the dozens of soldiers who fled back in embarrassment, he wanted to cry without tears. In just a short while, most of the two teams were destroyed and almost lost their lives. Those fierce Chinese soldiers Who is it?Reinforcement of the elite?He was very puzzled.

"Lieutenant Miyazaki, the captain asked you to report the situation."

A messenger came in a hurry and conveyed the order to the embarrassed Miyazaki with sympathetic eyes.

Lieutenant Guizi knew from the expression on the messenger's face that the loss of troops in this attack must have angered the officer, and he walked towards the brigade headquarters in great frustration, ready to accept punishment.

Soon, Lieutenant Guizi got into a brigade headquarters that was half hidden in the trench. Seeing the brigade leader sitting on the ammunition box with a dark face, the lieutenant stood up and saluted.

"Why did the attack fail?"

The dark-faced captain suppressed his anger, and questioned the blood-stained lieutenant in a cold voice.

The lieutenant knew that so many soldiers had been killed this time. As the commander leading the team, he couldn't absolve himself of the responsibility, and it was only right for him to accept the punishment.

But he was really not reconciled, he had clearly defeated the Chinese army in the position, if it wasn't for the Chinese army that came out with sudden reinforcements, they would have captured the position at this moment.

"Captain, we have already entered the position of the Chinese army, but we encountered a surprise attack by a powerful Chinese army. Each of them is equipped with excellent equipment, and their melee strength is also strong."

The lieutenant looked at the cold-eyed and silent captain, paused and said: "Their strength is no less than that of the officers and soldiers of the imperial army, and their melee ability has even surpassed that of the officers and soldiers of the imperial army."

"Baga!" A captain who was standing sideways heard the lieutenant say this, and suddenly became furious, and roared angrily: "My Imperial Japanese Army is invincible! You are just trying to justify your own failure!"

"Hi Yi!" The lieutenant bowed heavily, facing the angry captain, he did not dare to refute in the slightest.

However, the face of the captain of the devil group did not fluctuate in the slightest. Instead, he sat there firmly and said to the lieutenant: "Go on."

"Hey!" The lieutenant continued to add: "The general Chinese army is not that strong. They must have secretly dispatched elite troops to the front line. The Chinese army guarding the position is not strong, but they are hiding in the dark. The strength of the troops is strong, and they have no intention of revealing their strength this time, and I suspect that they have major combat operations."

Hearing the lieutenant's analysis, the devil officers around all showed thoughtful expressions. After a few seconds of silence, the captain of the devil brigade also ordered to the intelligence staff: "Send someone to find out the number of the Chinese army on the opposite side quickly."

"Hi Yi!" The devil's intelligence officer hurried away.

Text Chapter 576 Wheel of War ([-])

The devil's attack broke into the position guarded by Qin Shou and the others. If the brothers of the spy company hadn't shot the devil back at a critical moment, the position would have fallen.

The recruits who were scattered on the battlefield were gathered together, and everyone was black and dejected with gunpowder smoke, dust and blood stains all over their bodies.

They paraded in the safe and stable rear area every day and shouted to resist Japan and save the country, with high enthusiasm and passion, and it seemed that they could beat the little devils out of China with just slogans.

Their parade has won the support of people from all walks of life. Every time they walk through the street with their heads held high and shouting, the people on both sides of the street will applaud them loudly and make them shout harder. It seems that this slogan has infinite meaning. Magical, fascinated them.

Their parade and shouting did not change the situation of the frontline going down to the battlefield every day. Although the frontline troops fought bloody battles in every battlefield, they were still retreating steadily in the face of the well-equipped and well-trained devil troops.

The defeat on the front line made these passionate youths who chanted slogans very angry. They denounced the incompetence of the government and the army, and even lost half of China in a short period of time.

The daily parade and shouting slogans could no longer satisfy their enthusiasm for serving the country. With their extremely inflated self-confidence, they asked to join the army to fight against the Japanese invaders in person, and let those troops who only knew how to be defeated see what real resistance to Japan is.

But when they actually came to the battlefield in person, facing the dilapidated ruins and the stinking body parts, they realized that the cruelty of war was not as easy as they took it for granted.

Although many of them want to retreat, but they are not willing to be deserters in such a desperate way, so they can only bite the bullet and go to the battlefield. As long as they shoot and kill the devils, they will fulfill their oath of resisting Japan with practical actions. There will be no guilt.

But when they crouched in the trenches, facing the screaming artillery shells and the flying bullets, their legs became weak.

Although those veterans have told them that this is just an easy battle, there is nothing to worry about compared to the mountains of corpses and seas of blood in the past, they just need to fight step by step.

But the recruits were still terrified, their hands holding their rifles were trembling, and their fear and fear were magnified infinitely when they faced the devil soldiers who rushed forward howling like ferocious beasts.

Although the veterans had let them practice shooting during the one-week training at Wushimen, but now facing the rumbling explosions and flying bullets, they completely forgot all their shooting skills.

Fear and fear made them shoot the bullets in their guns desperately, so as to find a sense of security.

But the bullets fired in a panic either flew away high, or they didn't know where they went, and those ferocious devils still rushed towards them unaffected.

The devil with a fierce face is so ferocious and terrifying, like a beast that sprang out from the black mist, capable of tearing people apart and devouring them.

Under tremendous pressure, the recruits collapsed, completely ignoring the shouts and obstructions of the veterans in the trenches, and forgetting the passionate vows they made when they went out to fight. They stumbled and turned around to run away, just wanting to live and escape this purgatory death battlefield.

In a company where most of the recruits are recruits, the collapse and escape of one recruit is like the last straw that crushes the nervousness of the rest of the recruits. The chain reaction caused is terrible and disintegrating.

The recruits were all running away, but the veterans tried their best to stop them, but it had no effect. In the end, they could only let them run away, while the veterans cursed and turned around to meet the devils, fighting bloody with the devils, using their bodies To block the devils, one is already prepared to die.

The brothers from the secret service company arrived in time, and the devils were repelled. The gunshots on the battlefield were still taunting, and from time to time, cold guns fell on the position and set off puffs of black mud.

The recruits who gathered back stood in the trench with a dispirited expression. They were in a state of distress, and many of them still had lingering fears.

Seeing the corpses of veterans being carried past them one after another, looking at those bloody and broken bodies, the recruits lowered their heads in shame, full of guilt.

If they had been braver and obeyed the orders of the veterans and stood firm in the trenches, perhaps the devils would not have broken into the position so easily, but they ran away in fear, exposing countless gaps in the defense line.

The devils easily jumped into the trenches and slaughtered their companions recklessly. All the bloody consequences were caused by their timidity and cowardice, and self-blame was of no avail.

At this moment, they suddenly realized that it is so ridiculous to parade and shout slogans all day long in the solid rear, and how ignorant and ignorant it is to laugh at and denounce the frontline soldiers. place.

Looking at the silent recruits with drooping heads and their guilty expressions, Qin Shou, the deputy battalion commander with blood on his face, wanted to scold them severely, scolded them for their cowardice, and even wanted to shoot them.

But he held back, because many veterans had died, and now any scolding and punishment was meaningless, and the war was still going on. As an officer, he had to lead these newly defeated recruits to continue fighting.

"Raise your head!"

Qin Shou yelled with resentment, the performance of the recruits disappointed him, and the sacrifice of the veteran brothers made him feel heavy. They were all brothers who fought side by side, so they just disappeared.

"I tell you to raise your heads!" Qin Shou couldn't help roaring when he saw that the recruits were still bowing their heads.

The recruits felt the anger from Qin Shou's roar, and they raised their heads guiltily, but they didn't dare to look at Qin Shou.

Qin Shou pointed to the corpses of the blood-covered veterans, with grief and indignation on his face: "They are brothers who have gone through countless bloody battles with me. We have survived countless bullets and bullets together! But today they died to teach you how to fight In the hands of the devil..."

Qin Shou wiped his tearful eyes and continued: "I don't blame you! Because you are on the battlefield for the first time, because you are new recruits fighting for the first time, I will record this blood debt on the devil's head! But I I hope that you will be brave after knowing your shame, cheer up, pick up the guns in your hands, and recover this blood debt from the devil! Can you do it?!"

"Can you do it?!" Qin Shou loudly asked the guilty recruits.

"can!"

The recruits answered loudly, and their eyes became firmer than ever. Although Qin Shou didn't blame them, it made them blame themselves even more, because they knew that the sacrifices of the veterans had nothing to do with them.

Now Qin Shou gave them a chance to make amends. Their inner guilt and self-blame made them unable to retreat. They wanted revenge, revenge for the sacrificed veterans, otherwise they would feel guilty for the rest of their lives.