Rise From Eight Hundred Chapter 302

Chapter 302: Red with green, disgusting you (double monthly pass, please give me a monthly pass!)

Liu Yuqing stood in the fortification, silently looking at the battlefield hundreds of meters away where fierce gunshots suddenly sounded, and then turned to look west. Cangcheng further to the west was still trembling under the Japanese artillery fire.

The smoke rising into the sky and the faint light of fire were reflected in the army lieutenant general's quiet eyes, like two jumping flames.

The lieutenant general was worried and angry.

His subordinates are struggling in purgatory, but he is unable to make any rescue.

Perhaps, the brazen dispatch of hundreds of troops to launch a ground-breaking counterattack against the Japanese troops who had laid traps in the neighborhood was not just to save one person, nor even to boost the morale of the entire army, but just because the extremely angry Army Lieutenant General wanted to Just another stab at the already wounded Kunisaki detachment.

If you kill my subordinates, I will naturally kill your people and bury them with my subordinates. The Army Lieutenant General who is well-known in East Sichuan is not a good man. He has some similar qualities to Tang Dao. I have to avenge today's hatred now. Don't I said that I couldn't wait for an hour one night.

Of course, no one knows that what the Army Lieutenant General is most worried about is Tang Dao.

That outstanding young man not only gave him enough surprises, but some of the words he said gave the Army Lieutenant General a new understanding of war.

For example, when Tang Dao said goodbye to Si Xingying: "A soldier is not a politician. He can give up everything except himself for the sake of profit. The existence of a soldier is to guard, to guard his home and to guard himself." Faith, even if it means giving your own life for it!

Comrade-in-arms Pao Ze is the person on the battlefield who is most worthy of guarding besides the gun. If you can even discard the people you want to guard at will, then what else can you not discard?

Your comrades are by my side, and they are also in Songjiang. Therefore, even if we fight to the last man, we must guard the Baihe Port Bridge for me. "

After these words were relayed by Lieutenant General Guo to Liu Yuqing, no one knew the huge impact these words had on him.

Isn't this what his teacher once said in the military school when he was young? Isn't that what he once pursued diligently?

It's just that as his status increased, he became more obsessed with power and intrigue. In the melee between the Sichuan Army and the Sichuan Army for several years, he didn't really say that he had to fight to the death. Everyone was looking for profit and how much territory they could occupy. He had already considered all of these. Forgotten.

But this war is different.

This is a battle between nations, and the losing side will be doomed.

Who will be my strongest support? It's a gun, it's a comrade.

If you want to protect your hometown and live, you must first protect the people beside you.

What kind of person could teach such an excellent soldier? If Lao Wang hadn't clearly told him that he was the son of his good friend, and Tang Tao's name was also on the list, Liu Yuqing would have even suspected that he was from there.

Liu Yuqing, who has had some contact with those people, knows that even though those people are poor now, they are a group of people with extremely ideals and beliefs.

'The world will only be corrupted by stinky interests, and can only be saved by great and lofty ideals. ' This sentence seems very naive and full of idealism, but when you think about it carefully, it is extremely reasonable.

If it is not broken, it cannot be established. If China's old order is not broken, how can it be reborn like a phoenix?

It turns out that there is such a person with ideals and beliefs beside me, which makes Liu Yuqing feel very happy.

However, no matter how much he values Tang Dao, Tang Dao must first be a warrior. He cannot be hidden like flowers in a greenhouse. He must practice his ideals and beliefs on the battlefield.

Just like what he categorically concluded at the war meeting: For the sake of the country and the nation, no one can be sacrificed.

However, watching Cangcheng being torn apart by Japanese artillery fire, the Army Lieutenant General was still filled with anger.

So, he sent out troops, and he wanted the Japanese army to bleed into a river of blood under Songjiang City.

Even if only one person is killed, several kilograms of blood will be shed.

Nakamura Futoshi was stunned by hundreds of shell guns, dozens of submachine guns, and more than 20 machine guns.

Damn Chinese, they don't follow any rules at all.

Aren't they afraid of being bombarded by their own artillery on a large scale? It would be strange not to bury all the hundreds of them in the neighborhood after a round of artillery fire.

However, when the Japanese captain who had chewed the tiger's **** was almost stunned by the tiger's multiple big slaps and fangs, he turned to look in the direction of his own formation and discovered a sad fact.

Damn it, let alone the fact that they are still here, the artillery brigade will not rashly fire artillery fire support. Even if there are only Chinese people left in the block, I am afraid that the artillery brigade of the detachment will not fire a single artillery shell.

Because Cangcheng, hundreds of meters away, was like an erupting volcano, being bombarded by dozens of artillery pieces. It is estimated that the attention of the detachment leader, regiment leader, and group leader were all over there. Who would be too concerned about investing only one infantryman? Is the squadron's neighborhood battlefield serious?

Three red flares were fired into the air. That was the highest-level emergency signal sent by the Japanese captain to the formation. It meant that he was trapped in a tight siege and needed the support of the formation.

Not only the Japanese army's main formation saw it, but also Zhuang Shisan, who was leading people in a circle and trying to get close to the Japanese army so that he could use shell guns and submachine guns to attack them, also saw it.

"You're a very good guy, but you can't beat it and you want to ask for help? Come on, I'll shoot three for fun! Shoot three green ones." Master Zhuang rolled his eyes and said to the guard squad leader who was following him.

Three green flares were fired into the sky.

As soon as the Japanese observation post at the joint headquarters reported the neighborhood's call for help to the joint headquarters, they watched three green flares representing safety rising into the sky. After being confused for a while, they had to report again: "The neighborhood said there is a crisis. "Remove"

“Nani?” The Japanese Army Captain, who was ordering two infantry squadrons to be sent to reinforce the neighborhood, was stunned.

Going into the trench with a telescope, he had to take a good look at what was going on.

Suketoshi Nakamura wanted to vomit blood.

Of course he saw the three green flares, which meant it was safe now, but he had never fired them. They were caused by the Chinese. Don't get the wrong idea from the wing headquarters.

“Shoot two more red flares!” Nakamura Futoshi had to order again.

“Shoot two more green flares for me!” Zhuang Shisan was blessed and immediately gave the order.

Red and green, it's a **** race! Zhuang Shisan had no ambition to stop the Japanese army from sending reinforcements by firing a few signal flares. He did this purely to disgust the Japanese.

The usual tactics in the world of martial arts, even if I can't beat you, I will still be disgusted by you.

If you shoot a red one, I have to pay for a green one. The artillery shells may not be able to compete with you, but I still have no shortage of worthless things like flares.

Suketoshi Nakamura was indeed almost disgusted.

Fortunately, his captain, who had been observing the battlefield with a telescope for a while, was not stupid. Seeing the red and green flares shooting into the sky for free, he realized that there was something wrong in the neighborhood, and it might be a big problem. question.

With an order, two infantry squadrons sent reinforcements to the block.

Then, two artillery observation posts on the high observation towers in the West City quickly reported to the mortar positions that had been prepared, and 16 150mm mortars fired at the edge of the block.

Although the firepower of 16 guns is somewhat weak for a block with a width of 2,000 meters, the Japanese army who was attacked by artillery did not think so.

Don't look at the shell exploding two to three hundred meters away from you now, what about in a minute? Not sure whose head it landed on.

It is important to protect yourself from artillery fire.

Of the two infantry squadrons, at most only two or three infantry squads as the vanguard entered the block. The rest quickly retreated before they had time and hid in a line of trenches a few hundred meters away.

In the neighborhood, the Japanese troops who encountered such a large amount of continuous firepower were no longer able to maintain the previous encirclement around Xilin Temple and retreated to the periphery.

Two infantry companies relentlessly weaved through various back streets and alleys, pursuing the retreating Japanese army.

Elsewhere, the security team may be afraid of you, but on this familiar battlefield, the security team that has already demonstrated confidence is not afraid of anyone. If we don't take the opportunity to gain more military exploits, when will we have the chance?

The infantry companies responsible for the skimming formation on both wings were also very happy. They were only responsible for climbing to the commanding heights and shooting at the 'shit yellow' visible in their field of vision.

Even though they are separated by several streets, the straight-line distance is actually only more than a hundred meters, which is definitely within the range of their rifles and machine guns.

Zhuang Shisan personally led an infantry company to kill Xilin Temple.

It's just that nearly twenty minutes have passed from troop deployment to assembly to battle. Can the crow on the pagoda still wait?

(End of this chapter)

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