Anti-Japanese War Korean Crazy

610 Midway Rescue (Second Update)

A battalion commander died.

The second battalion commander died.

Now, in order to cut off the rear, the commander of the third battalion is afraid that there are many dangers.

Dong Chenghai didn't understand how the battle was fought like this. While he was angry in his heart, he also had the last hope: as long as the main force is still there, the soul of the 98th Army is still there, the soul is there, and the people are there.

Looking back from a distance, the third battalion seemed to be surrounded by the Japanese army, and Dong Chenghai vaguely seemed to hear the roar of the third battalion commander.

Brother Pao Ze was struggling fiercely, but he still ran for his life with all his heart. This was not only a kind of pain, but also a kind of torment. Dong Chenghai and Han Feng felt that his whole heart was about to burst.

Humiliation, resentment, helplessness, all kinds of emotions brewed together, and finally turned into a long and complicated sigh

"Regiment, the battle in the rear seems to have stopped." The first company commander's face was full of sadness. He remembered the meaningful smile that the third battalion commander had patted himself on the shoulder just before charging, and he knew it was What do you mean, that even if you risk your life, you must protect the security of the group.

Dong Chenghai felt a pain in his heart. The third battalion commander was his old subordinate. He had been with him for nearly ten years. They were partners during the warlords' melee until the outbreak of the Anti-Japanese War.

The two are not so much the superior and inferior Han Feng, but their relationship is no less than that of brothers.

Dong Chenghai closed his eyes slightly, with tears rolling down from the corners of his eyes, and opened them again, his eyes were full of determination, "Keep running, no one is allowed to stop for me, let the brothers prepare, use the gunshots as a gift, and serve the three battalions!" A long line of farewell."

Yi Lian's eyes were red, and he replied: "Yes, prepare, let go."

The gunshots rang out suddenly, like beautiful but short-lived fireworks.

Dong Chenghai sighed in his heart: I'm sorry brother, the ammunition is tight, and I don't even dare to use more bullets to send you away. Don't worry, brother may go down at any time. I run faster, maybe it's okay stop you.

bang bang

Da da da da

The gunshots from not far away interrupted Dong Chenghai's thoughts.

Dong Chenghai raised his head, "What's going on?"

Yilian said: "It seems that there is a battle."

Dong Chenghai analyzed: "Our team broke through from all directions. Judging from the gunshots, it looks like the crooked Japanese army and our central government. Not good, it should be our brothers who were bitten by devils."

"Tuan Zuo, what should we do?"

Dong Chenghai didn't hesitate, "If we kill them, even if we are fleeing, we must not leave them alone."

"Yes."

Dong Chenghai led the team and ran southward for a few hundred meters, and he saw a group of Guojun being hunted down.

I didn't see any acquaintances, but judging from the tattered Guojun outfit, it turned out to be the 98th Army.

But immediately, Dong Chenghai's face froze, and he even began to hesitate whether to make a move: more than 100 rout soldiers ran away, some even lost their guns. Devil Dong Chenghai could see clearly through the binoculars that there were only a dozen of them, all of them armed with Type [-] rifles, not even a light machine gun.

What the hell is this fight?

Dong Chenghai was furious immediately, and the dignity of the soldiers was completely lost by this group of rout soldiers.

But soon, Dong Chenghai sighed again in his heart, even the division commander fled, let alone these blind soldiers?

Suddenly, an uncontrollable sadness arose from the bottom of his heart, and that group of figures inexplicably appeared in his mind.

The Eighth Route Army, why can they unite into one rope?Can't be beaten, hammered, dragged, not afraid of sacrifice, not afraid of death, how can you deal with little devils for so many years in such a difficult battlefield behind enemy lines?

Dong Chenghai remembered the conversation between Han Feng and him, but after all, there was no more time for him to think, and with his personality, even if he figured it out, what would change?On the contrary, it just adds to the distress.

"Hit, save people!"

Reason overcame anger, no matter how unbearable the rout in front of them was, they were soldiers of the 98th Army, and they were even members of the same team and the same type of people as Dong Chenghai.

So what right does Dong Chenghai have to stand on the commanding heights of morality and anger and ridicule these defeated soldiers?

Dong Chenghai gave the order, and the team attacked quickly. There were only a dozen devils, and they were defeated in an instant. A few devils escaped, and the rest were wiped out.

Obviously, someone in the rescued team knew Dong Chenghai, a celebrity from the 98th Army.

Many soldiers thanked Dong Chenghai, and a platoon leader even said: "Director Dong is the most capable commander in our army. Brothers, we are saved when we meet Commander Dong. Commander, we request to be merged into the [-]th regiment." .”

Dong Chenghai sneered: "It's not rare."

The defeated soldiers froze. They had heard that Dong Chenghai, the head of the [-]th Regiment, was brave in battle, strict in military discipline, and unsmiling, but they didn't expect that he would be so repulsive to others thousands of miles away.

"Can't you understand? You have more than 100 people, nearly a company's strength, do you know how many little devils are chasing and killing you behind you?

I am ashamed to say it for you, there are only 14, 14 people!They don't even have a light machine gun. I think some of the rifles they used were out of bullets, and they were picked up behind your buttocks. Even if ten of you strangled one, it would be enough to kill this little devil, Jin Don't you think it's shameful enough for the disgrace of the Battle of the South, do you want to repeat it again? "

The leader of the platoon was ashamed: "Tuan Zuo, when we rushed out, there was obviously a small team of devils chasing after us. I don't know why there were more than a dozen people behind us."

Dong Chenghai scolded angrily: "Stupid, cowardly, just running around with your head in your arms, you will be damned if you can detect the enemy's situation."

A soldier suddenly said weakly: "The military seats are all dead, so it's not our fault!"

However, this sound that was not considered loud reached Dong Chenghai's ears, and his whole body was instantly petrified as if struck by thunder.

After recovering from difficulty, Dong Chenghai pulled out the gun from his waist without hesitation, and put it on the forehead of the soldier who spoke.

His voice trembled violently, "You, repeat what you said just now."

Dong Chenghai held the gun to the head of the soldier, and he was scared out of his wits long ago, his teeth were chattering, and he couldn't hold back a word for a long time.

砰

Impatient Dong Chenghai killed the soldier with one shot, and the horrified corpse caused everyone to panic.

The muzzle of the gun was once again on the head of the row leader, Dong Chenghai looked like a crazy beast at this moment, every hoarse word seemed to be squeezed out of his throat : "You, come on!"

611 Going to Jiuquan Together (Third Watch)

"You, come on!"

The voice from hell made the rout platoon leader feel like the end of the world was coming.

He was trembling all over, but he didn't dare to hesitate, the lesson learned just now was lying on the ground, his forehead was dripping with pulp and blood.

Even though he was a platoon leader and at least a lieutenant, he had no doubt that at this moment, if he hesitated for a moment, the end would never be much better than the corpse lying beside him.

The leader of the defeated platoon began to organize his words quickly, his forehead was already covered with cold sweat, even if he was chased by the Japanese army just now, he was not so frightened to such an extent, he never felt that death was so close to him.

The voice was trembling, but at least it was quite neat. The platoon leader of the rupee suppressed the panic in his heart, for fear that if he could be vague again, he would annoy the lunatic in front of him.