Rise From Eight Hundred Chapter 462

Chapter 462 It's not too late (Part 1)

yes! Holding the cold body of his beloved girl in his arms, he couldn't warm it up no matter how hard he covered it. Of course, the young Gu Xishui regretted it.

He not only regretted that he came late, but also regretted that when he stood in the field and watched her go away, he didn't even have time to say "I like you".

I am happy with you!

Happiness that I have never experienced in my life.

"This world is already dark enough because of the Japanese invasion. Everyone can only grit their teeth and move forward in the darkness. Watching their comrades leave one by one, the pain is so numb that your appearance makes me feel "There is also light in the darkness!" This is what Gu Xishui wrote at the beginning of the article when he remembered his lover in the future.

Naturally, this was also his inner voice at this time.

Unfortunately, for the young infantrymen, this hard-won light was still taken away by the Japanese invaders.

And he didn't even say the words "happy to you", even though his eyes were extremely hot.

Lu Sanjiang didn't know how to comfort him, and the cavalry didn't know either. They had experienced countless death farewells, and the only way to relieve the pain was to continue moving in the direction where their comrades fell, shooting bullets and wielding swords at the enemy. But when it comes to men and women, everyone is a layman.

"Gu Xishui, Yao Meier wrote you a letter before she rushed to the battlefield! Leave it with the captain of our medical team." A female soldier who finally calmed down said to Gu Xishui softly.

Gu Xishui is not unknown in the 43rd Army Medical Corps. His fair face and the aura of fighting in Sihang Warehouse are enough to make the female soldiers in the medical team look at him twice when they pass by.

Furthermore, Gu Xishui thought that no one would know if he didn't tell him, but women are so sensitive, and the burning eyes he glanced at Yao Meier from time to time had long been a secret among the private jokes among several female soldiers.

"Yao Mei'er left a letter? Is it specifically written to me?" Gu Xishui's dead eyes had a glimmer of light.

Does that mean that Yao Meier knows about his joy?

"Yeah! Yes, I didn't hear clearly what she said to the captain, but I heard your name and a letter!" The female soldier nodded, very sure.

Gu Xishui lowered his head, the tears in his eyes finally dripped down, and landed on the cold face of his lover in his arms. He gently placed his lover's body on the ground, as if he was afraid of disturbing her dream, and then took off his military uniform to cover it. She picked up her gun, stood up slowly, took another silent look, and then resolutely turned around and walked into the night.

“Hey, scholar, where are you going?” Lu Sanjiang was speechless.

Gu Xishui kept walking, walking faster and faster, and did not reply. He just raised his gun with one hand.

Of course, fighting.

That is the best memorial to the lost love.

However, the young sergeant's back running towards the night no longer looked as dead as before. At this moment, he is more like a ball of fire, a fire that can burn out the enemy in front of him.

Everyone can feel his determination at this moment to kill the enemy and come back alive.

The lover is dead, but love is immortal. There is still a letter waiting for him, so he cannot die.

“Leave 10 people to continue searching the battlefield and assist the medical team in evacuating the wounded. Others, bring all the equipment and follow me.” Lu Sanjiang could not let Gu Xishui rush to the battlefield alone, and quickly shouted to the cavalry to gather.

Before setting off, Lu Sanjiang, who had always been careless, suddenly asked the female nurse who was wiping the dirt off Yao Meier's face in a low voice for some reason: "You can't lie to this guy Gu Xishui, I think he is quite stubborn. Yes, be careful when he comes to settle accounts with you."

The female nurse rolled her eyes at the naive cavalry sergeant and replied angrily: "If you want to settle the score with me, you have to survive first! I can't wait to do it!"

After speaking, he looked at the sisters who had passed away, and said with great sadness: "My sister's spirit in heaven should also think so."

Lu Sanjiang's eyes suddenly widened.

Originally, he was just suspicious, but now he was sure that the female nurse had actually lied to Gu Xishui.

However, it is difficult for him to say that the female nurse did something wrong. If Gu Xishui is not given hope, he may be discouraged and the probability of dying on the battlefield will be more than 99%.

'Brother is right! The more beautiful a woman is, the more likely she is to lie. ' Lu Sanjiang, who led the cavalry running forward into the battlefield, silently understood the life principles taught to him by the veterans in their spare time.

However, the cavalry sergeant who thought he had understood the philosophy of life did not know that after his figure disappeared into the darkness, the female nurse reached out and groped for a while in the lining of the sisters' uniforms, and took out a letter that was soaked in blood. The letter is still warm and warm!

The female nurse not only deceived Gu Xishui, but also deceived the "silly" Lu Sanjiang.

Yao Meier left the letter, but she kept it close to her. Only the three sisters who went to the battlefield together knew this secret.

　　However, no one knew what was actually written in this letter and who it was written to, even as close as they were.

I hope that Gu Xishui can come back alive, and that "silly" cavalry squad leader, the female nurse who put the letter into her pocket could only pray like this.

The battlefield ahead has become intense.

Major Stingy didn't know that the 'seeds' he wanted to leave behind had been wiped out, but the 'seeds' that would never sprout again avoided a shocking crisis for the main force on the front line.

If this Japanese army is allowed to lurk behind the position, the shaky but still-holding defense line will definitely collapse.

It's very simple. If the several heavy machine guns and machine guns that are behind the position and can suppress fire on the charging Japanese army are surrounded by infantry, the result will be the same as that of the 6th Heavy Artillery Brigade.

Without the last heavy fire suppression, the Japanese infantry coming up like a tide will completely annihilate the few hundred Chinese infantry.

But even so, the Chinese army in the trenches was already close to despair.

More than 200 Japanese infantrymen surged through the 500-meter gap opened by machine guns and infantry artillery from the "Guling". Major Stingy had to send a guard company of the 108th Division Guard Battalion to leave the trench and open up in the flat wilderness. Formation and flanking Japanese troops fought fiercely.

Not to mention the sharp reduction in frontal troops, one can imagine the miserable fate of the guard company that left the shelter of the trenches and lost the advantage of close-combat firepower from the shell guns and submachine guns and the Japanese infantry to shoot at each other.

Moreover, when the moonlight was bright and there were flares from time to time, their figures were completely exposed to the firepower of heavy machine guns on the distant "Guling".

Whether it was the precise shooting of Japanese infantry or the covering fire of heavy machine guns and grenade launchers, they all caused terrible damage to this guard force of only more than 100 people.

In just ten minutes of fighting, the guard company sent to protect the flanks suffered more than 50% battle damage. One soldier fell almost every ten seconds.

In ten minutes at most, the flank will be completely breached.

But on the frontal battlefield, the remaining four companies faced successive attacks by nearly 800 Japanese infantry. Although the Japanese troops had not yet completely rushed into the trenches and had close contact with the Chinese soldiers, there were already soldiers in the trenches and Japanese troops crossing the river. The phenomenon of infantry throwing grenades and grenades at each other.

The trenches were filled with smoke and miserable screams were heard at the same time as outside the trenches.

It was a battlefield similar to a grenade, and it was no less brutal than a sharp bayonet stabbing.

On the frontal battlefield, it is difficult to draw out a single soldier.

Fortunately, there is also a fire support company.

At the most critical moment of the battle, Pang Dahai used his last four shells to kill the two Japanese heavy machine gun teams that carried the heavy machine gun 300 meters away.

The four mortars, which were extremely precious to Chinese soldiers, were completely turned into decorations. Pang Dahai was decisive enough and did not worry about the preciousness of the weapons. He directly ordered the mortars to be abandoned. The artillerymen smashed the artillery parts with stones in tears.

The artillerymen turned into infantry. Except for the group that could shoot machine guns and machine guns, everyone else was gathered together by Fat Sea. Those who had weapons picked up weapons, and those without weapons carried captured Japanese individual engineer shovels.

Nearly a hundred people, led by Pang Dahai, participated in the flank defense.

At this time, the cavalry had just arrived a thousand meters away and started killing the Japanese troops who were fleeing in panic.

(End of this chapter)

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