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"It's so bad that we're going to act without permission. Are you afraid that you'll be afraid of taking your skin after you go back?"

The rugged mountain road was very harsh. Meng Fan couldn't help but ask Long Weng while enduring the pain under his feet.

"What are you afraid of? I don't know the character of the genitals? As long as the action is successful, there will be no big deal." Long Weng replied indifferently.

Based on his understanding of Liao Mingyu, as long as he made contributions, everything was easy to say. At worst, he could go back and get beaten, which would no longer hurt him.

"Oh, you're just swallowing the account book yourself, and you know what you know. If you really pursue it when you go back to attend the seat, don't pull the young master. Anyway, I'll say that my arm can't twist your thigh at that time."

Meng Fuli said sarcastically, "He doesn't want to be cleaned up anymore. Isn't it okay to live a good life?" He has to struggle day by day.

Just this afternoon, their regiment followed the order line to the southeast side of the left wing position, and lies in the dense forest to launch a sneak attack on the attacking 56th Regiment.

However, after seeing the 55th Regiment retreat, Colonel Jiangkou was afraid that he would also be conspired by the Chinese, so he retreated decisively without saying a word. By chance, he escaped.

The regiment that had lost its combat target should have continued to stand by and waited for the order before making plans. However, Long Weng, the restless guy, began to get restless again.

Fortunately, Long Wenhua met a commoner in the forest, but the soldiers only thought it was spies and tied him up.

After some explanation and verification, I learned that this local hunter, who was the original local hunter, dared not return home because of the war in the past two days. He had been in this forest for several days.

Long Wen's eyes lit up. It was really sleepy and encountered a pillow. He immediately wanted to ask the hunter to lead the way and gave him 20 yuan, saying that he would give him another 20 yuan after the matter was completed. The other soldiers surrounded him silly, with a big meaning in his eyes that he would want that if he didn't agree...

Although the formation scared this ordinary person very much, under the trend of fear and heavy profits, he still agreed to lead the way for Long Wen and others.

"I'm so annoyed, your son is the same. I've never heard of what is called the main culprit or the accomplice? You are the accomplice, haha, you'll still be sentenced." At this time, Yaoma, who was on the side, came over and joked with a smile.

"Go and go! Didn't you see the regiment commander and the deputy regiment commander discussing military affairs? Battalion Commander Li, please know your identity correctly." Meng flipped his eyes and said angrily.

"You're so annoying, now you're starting to sing the official voice?"

"Hehe, Li Sifu, don't mess with the chief, be careful to invite you to eat peanuts." Bula started to tease.

"Shut up!"

These guys said one word from the left and one right to make Long Weng feel a little upset. After scolding her, she looked at Meng Fan with contempt and said coldly:

"You kid knows nothing, you know that Mingzhe doesn't do much to protect himself. Look at when I have done something I'm not sure about?"

"Hey! I'm ignoring this? Do you think anyone is willing to do whatever you want to do with you? You are just a treasure. You want to change your teacher... Is your head still the surname Long?" Meng was upset and immediately became angry, and sarcastically sarcastically.

"I'll ask you, the 18th Division of the Japanese Army is more than 20,000 people, so it's not so easy to defeat. Don't think they suffer a loss now, they can still fight with us later."

"Even if the plan to participate in the seat can be successful, if no one goes around the back of the Japanese buttocks, the grandsons will disappear in an instant after entering the forest. More than 20,000 people will have to tie you up for a long time, right?"

Long Weng gave him a blank look, and after saying that, he walked forward on his own, leaving Meng Fanle alone thinking about the meaning of his words.

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"Boom! Boom! Boom..."

Early the next morning, there were roars from the Japanese artillery positions again, but this time they poured all their firepower onto the position of the 600th Regiment.

The overwhelming shells swept over, and the explosion made the recruits who had only experienced the short battle yesterday heartbroken. It was not until then that they realized how cruel the battlefield was.

The saying that new recruits are afraid of artillery, veterans are afraid of guns is indeed not just a saying. Under the endless bombardment of the Japanese army, the defense line of the 600th regiment soldiers had long collapsed.

At the same time, the 55 and 56th rebels launched a feint attack on the 233 Highland and the left wing positions, restraining the 2nd and 3rd regiments, making it unable to return to the aid.

If the Chinese people's defensive power becomes weak on the front battlefield, they will immediately become the main attack, and the three groups will advance together and take the entire position with all their strength.

Tanaka Shinichi's plan was extremely cruel. The Japanese immediately launched an attack after the shelling. The soldiers who were not killed were huddled in the trenches and shivered. They had long left the combat mission behind and let the superiors scold them to no avail.

As the enemy got closer, there were basically not many people on the position to shoot. Most of the soldiers of the 600 regiment were scared and could not organize a decent counterattack.

In the smoke of gunpowder... the broken corpses and desolate screams made them frightened. Many soldiers even began to flee behind regardless of the commander's obstruction.

As more and more soldiers fled, the entire defense line could no longer hold on. The regiment commander Dong Han had no choice but to order the entire line to retreat.

Unlike yesterday, the Japanese 165th Regiment took down the entire position with almost no effort, which made them sigh that artillery was supreme.

But before they were happy for a while, the whistling of shells came from the sky again, but now the bombardment... has become a little Japanese.

Three artillery battalions concentrated their firepower to this position at the same time. If they stopped, the explosion would sound again. 36 75 mountain cannons washed away these extremely sinful lives.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"Hide and hide"

"Ahhh...my hand! Save...save me"

It was almost the same routine, and the Japanese in the 165th Regiment also felt the feeling of the new recruits of the 600th Regiment just now.

The violent rain of bullets shook the sky and the earth, making this already devastated position even more ragged, and at the same time it also made the Japanese devils die.

At this moment, the engineering corps led by Ayi rushed to the battlefield to put out the fire and launched an emergency charge on this lost position.

"Kill the enemy and show your national prestige! Brothers, follow me!"

"Run!"

Ayi held a submachine gun and shouted loudly, but he rushed forward with his troops without fear of death.

Although most of the Engineer Regiment are new recruits, their training level and equipment firepower are not comparable to those of the 600th Regiment. With the cover of artillery fire, they are fearless at all.

Before the soldiers of the 165th Regiment who had just experienced a baptism of artillery fire could breathe, they heard the sound of yelling and killing outside the position reaching their ears.
Chapter completed!