In the past, there was a Sichuan army, with 6 million people going out of Sichuan.
Six million Sichuan troops fought in the north and south, and never had any Sichuan army succumbed to extreme imperialism. Their weapons and equipment were eliminated by the central army and the local army. bun.
But the enemy bandits they killed were no less than those killed by any local army. They were soldiers, not private armed forces that obeyed individuals. They were soldiers who were loyal to the motherland and the people of Kyushu.
Six million Sichuan troops went out of Sichuan.
Those who went back were only 600,000.
More than half of these 600,000 miles are disabled soldiers.
More than five million Sichuan troops died in battle.
In the mountains and rivers where the war is raging and the country is destroyed.
More than five million loyal souls were buried.
Who says the Sichuan Army is a motley crew?
Who said that the Sichuanese would only be entrenched in Shu to fight civil wars?
Who said that Sichuan people are bloodless in the face of enemy bandits?
Then he really should go to the Sichuan Army battlefield to see.
Go to the highland where Lu Yu and the others are located.
"The bomber is coming, what should we do?"
The old Sichuan Army looked around at the dead Sichuan comrades, looked at the people who were still alive, and asked the regimental commander: "We are destined to sacrifice, the devils will not let us go, in this last time, we have to do something..."
At this moment, Lu Yu stood up silently. I don't know where I picked up a big horn, and rushed out of the trench like lightning, with agile movement like lightning, and quickly approached the enemy camp at the foot of the mountain.
bang bang bang...
A series of shots missed Lu Yu.
The new commander of the enemy bandits was a little flustered.
He naturally knew how the last commander died, so he had a psychological fear of Lu Yu who was approaching fast.
"Bag, Bah!"
"What are you still doing?"
"Hurry up and protect me!"
The new commander hurriedly summoned his own guards.
And Lu Yu was already close to the foot of the mountain, and his shooting at him was even more intensive.
"Listen on the opposite side! (Sakurakai language
Lu Yu raised the loudspeaker, and the output was fluent and smooth Yinghai language.
He knew that the little devils on the other side didn't know the Kyushu language at all.
Those Yinghai soldiers who speak the Kyushu language and fly smoothly in the TV series are all fake and non-existent.
The new commander of the enemy bandits was stunned.
Hey?
How can the Chinese people on the opposite side know our noble and elegant Yinghai language?
The new commander of the enemy bandit waved his hand and signaled the surrounding soldiers to stop shooting, while he hid behind the guards, not daring to show his toes, and asked in a hiss, "Chinese people! You are dying! What else to say? ?"
Lu Yu glanced at the bombers in the distant sky: "You don't want to use bombers to destroy the highlands, right? Then you will lose the terrain that has the most restraint on the East China Plain!"
Enemy Commander: "What are you trying to say?"
On the high ground, the head of the regiment and the remaining Sichuan soldiers in their early 100s were stunned. When did this kid learn Yinghai language? How did we not know before?
Lu Yu knew the true thoughts of the enemy bandits.
The enemy bandits saw that the highland could not be attacked for a long time, and it took too much time, which would seriously affect their attack plan, so they used bombers to stop losses in time.
But if the highland can be completely captured, this highland directly leading to the East China Plain will directly become their frontline base camp!
If it is destroyed by bombers, this natural frontline base will be gone, which is also a serious loss to the inevitable enemy bandits in the East China Plain.
Therefore, the enemy bandits will definitely be reluctant to dispatch bombers!
"I have a suggestion for you!"
Lu Yu shouted with a loudspeaker: "Don't you believe in the spirit of Bushido? Then we will take the high ground as a bet and have a hand-to-hand battle! If we lose, you will occupy the high ground, and we will win... Yours There are more than ten times as many people as us, and all we want is the last fight!"
The enemy commander was overjoyed, but his face was very calm: "Yo Xi!"
"Tell me, what kind of hand-to-hand combat?"
"Don't think about playing tricks, our bombers are completely capable of blowing up your heights, including you!"
On the high ground, the Sichuan soldiers were shocked.
"You say, what are they talking about? Could it be collaborating with the enemy..."
"Fuck! If you say more nonsense, believe it or not, I will tear your mouth apart?"
"Then what are they talking about?"
Halfway up the mountain.
Lu Yu touched the dagger at his waist.
"I am one, you are a hundred!"
"Wheel Battle!"
"If I lose, you will take advantage of the highlands!"
"If I win, then let my comrades go! You can also take advantage of the high ground!"
"Will you come?"
The enemy commander thought.
In this way, whether we win or lose, the high ground is ours, and it is more convenient to kill the arrogant Chinese in the wheel battle than the frantic charge, which adds unnecessary deaths.
What's more, if you can capture the high ground without using bombers, you will have a strong performance on your record sheet.
The last question is how long it takes.
But the wheel battle... Which Chinese man can beat his own Sakura Sea soldiers with a single blade? hardly!
It doesn't take a few people and it doesn't take long to get the high ground by killing that Chinese man. It's a good deal!
As for whether the Chinese will win... the enemy commander is not worried at all.
One hundred people on wheels?
What an arrogant and stupid Chinese.
After the enemy commander finished the analysis, he immediately contacted his superiors and asked the bomber to retreat to the temporary airport. Give him the last two hours, and he will definitely take the high ground!
"Okay! Since you have issued a military order, you won't be able to take down the high ground in two hours, so cut yourself off to apologize!" The enemy bandit superior agreed.
The enemy commander immediately replied to Lu Yu: "I agree to your stupid request! I really don't know, do Chinese people like to do this kind of unnecessary struggle?"
Lu Yu didn't say anything, and quickly returned to the high ground to tell the regiment leader and the others about the hand-to-hand wheel battle.
They were silent for a long time.
Lu Yu pulled out his dagger~www.mtlnovel.com~ and grinned: "Anyway, our mission is to delay them. I will go to fight with them, which can delay the time, but the problem is, even if I win, it's not enough for a little devil's urination. won't let us go..."
The head of the regiment interrupted: "It doesn't matter whether we can leave or not, it's just..."
The head of the regiment felt sorry for Lu Yu, and even more suspicious of Lu Yu.
Even those masters of the Central Army, it is impossible to single out a few Yinghai soldiers in a row, not to mention the appalling 100 white-edged wheels, there is no possibility of winning, and there is no possibility of delaying time.
We die when we die.
If you don't delay the time and live up to the trust of your superiors, you won't be able to rest your eyes!
Lu Yu patted the head of the regiment: "In short, the bomber has left, and I can fight as long as I can. Even if I die soon, I will buy time. You can continue to defend the high ground. We have nothing to do with the little devil. Integrity speaks for itself.”
The head of the regiment nodded heavily: "Go! Good job!"
Chapter end
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