Liao Mingyu ignored him, picked up the rifle again and continued to lie on the trench and shoot.

Li Erwa came back to her senses and looked at the comrade who had been shot through the neck. At this moment, his expression was in pain, and he covered his neck tightly with both hands, as if trying to block the bleeding wound, but the blood still flowed from the gaps between his fingers.

kept popping up.

"Two...save...me"

As he spoke incomprehensibly, blood spurted out from his mouth!

Li Erwa rushed over, opened the first aid kit hanging on her body, poured the hemostatic medicine on his wound, then picked up the bandage and bandaged his wound in circles.

But no matter how fast he moved his hand, blood soaked out of the bandage as soon as it was wrapped around it. The blood sprayed out at a very fast speed could dye the snow-white bandage red in an instant.

"Why can't you stop? Why can't you stop!!"

Li Erwa cried crazily, with tears streaming down her eyes. She kept trying to stop the wound with a bandage, but to no avail... He didn't understand why the bandage in his hand was useless.

"You can't save him! Don't waste your efforts, leave the gauze for those who need it!"

Liao Mingyu leaned over and walked over, pushed him away, and took out a morphine injection that looked like a small toothpaste from his pocket.

Liao Mingyu opened the cap of the injection head on the front and inserted a needle into the base of the soldier's neck. As the medicine was injected, the soldier's painful expression slowly relaxed and he stopped struggling, but his pupils gradually became larger.

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"It worked!" Li Erwa was ecstatic, thinking that Liao Mingyu had used some special medicine to revive his comrades.

Liao Mingyu shook his head.

"It's useless. It's just an analgesic. It can only reduce his pain."

After hearing this, Li Erwa's newly raised hopes fell to the bottom again.

A moment later, the comrade's hands were limply hanging on the ground, his eyes were staring blankly at the sky, and his slightly open mouth was still slowly flowing with blood.

He has expired...

Li Erwa stared at him blankly. The squad leader who had just been telling her to be careful of bullets when rescuing people was just dead.

Life on the battlefield is so fragile. The comrades who can chat and laugh with you one second may be separated from each other the next second.

"Do you see how it is used? If my neck is also punctured, don't waste so many bandages on me. Just give me a shot of morphine."

Liao Mingyu patted Li Erwa on the shoulder and put the remaining two-thirds of the morphine into his hand.

"Puff! Puff! Puff"

A light machine gunner next to him was hit by continuous bullets and fell to the ground. The machine gun on the trench fell to the side.

Without saying a word, Liao Mingyu stood up and lifted up the Bren-type light machine gun, put it on his shoulder, and pulled the trigger to fire at the little devil.

"Da da da da da...!"

After shaking the morphine in her hand, Li Erwa looked up at the tall figure lying on the trench, firing desperately at the Japanese.

He gritted his teeth, quickly got up, picked up a rifle on the ground, shouted and raised the gun to shoot at the Japanese in front.

"Ah! Damn you bastards!"

…

At the same time, on the east bank of the Nu River.

Yu Xiaoqing stood quietly by the river. He raised his telescope and looked at the Nantianmen with the roar of artillery fire on the other side of the river.

The clean and neat military uniform has no wrinkles, and the snow-white gloves that are always spotless are his most obvious features.

"I've been fighting for almost a whole night."

Yu Xiaoqing murmured to himself.

Next to him stood a fat old man with a kind face. He was also wearing a military uniform and looked in the direction of the west bank with slightly squinted eyes.

The soldiers behind him were busy working on their own, quickly taking over Jiang's defense.

Just now, he led his troops to the edge of the Nu River, personally killed the commander of the special agent battalion who was neglecting his military duties, and began to set up defensive positions on the shore.

"Who is this Liao Mingyu? He brought more than a hundred soldiers with him when he went to Myanmar. In just a few days, he was asked to pull up a team of more than a thousand people. How did he do it?"

Yu Xiaoqing put down the telescope and muttered to himself in confusion.

The leader of the Sichuan Army who suddenly "fell from the sky" did what he wanted to do most!

He bravely led the soldiers to fight bloody battles with the Japanese army at Nantianmen, blocking all the enemies in front of him. But thanks to him, he had some time to breathe, and he was worthy of setting up a defense on the east bank of the Nu River.

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It's not that Yu Xiaoqing doesn't want to fight, it's just that his father gave him repeated orders before going to Burma. The first was that he must preserve his strength and not let his troops suffer too much loss.

Secondly, as a high-level executive, Father Yu had already contacted Yu Xiaoqing's superiors and made arrangements to take care of everything.

As long as he, Yu Xiaoqing, guards the Nu River well, it is certain that Commander Gao Sheng will not escape.

As for the thousands of people sent to Burma, let them die. They were originally a group of deserters. Let them die on the battlefield in a reasonable and reasonable way, just to add to their son's achievements.

Yu Xiaoqing didn't dare to disobey. He had no choice but to consider the family and obey his father. The entire regiment and even the entire Yu division were the capital for the family to gain a foothold in the political arena in the future. He didn't dare to take any risks!

"Xiao Qing, do you know that no matter what kind of immortal he is, he will become a stumbling block in your path forward."

The fat old man beside him said quietly.

Tang Ji! This old man who looks kind-hearted and amiable, is full of viciousness and cunning. He smiles in front of his face, but the methods behind his back are terrifying. He is a typical example of a man who hides his sword in his smile and eats people without spitting out their bones.

"How do you say this?" Yu Xiaoqing frowned and asked without knowing why.

"Some people will step on stones to stand higher and see farther. But some people... will only trip over stones and fall to pieces."

"Xiao Qing, who do you think you would like to be?"

Tang Ji chuckled with his fat face, turned around and left with his hands behind his back.

"Remember, don't give them any artillery support, let them become martyrs and die on Nantianmen instead of becoming heroes and return to Zenda alive!"

Tang Ji's voice came slowly from behind like a curse, but Yu Xiaoqing's eyes flickered, and she was struggling with something in her heart...

Liao Mingyu didn't have time to think about what Yu Xiaoqing was thinking at the moment.

"Click, click, click!"

Another magazine was quickly cleared, and there were no new magazines around him.

"Magazine, someone get me a machine gun magazine!"

"Commander, here it is!" a voice came from the side, and then a magazine full of bullets was handed to Liao Mingyu's eyes.

Liao Mingyu turned around and saw Li Erwa's childish face. Although the corners of his eyes were still slightly red, his face was full of determination at this moment and he was looking at him eagerly.

"Good boy!"

After taking Li Erwa's magazine, Liao Mingyu reloaded the machine gun, looking at the crosshair, aiming at the little Japanese charging forward.

At this moment, the Japanese were close to the Sichuan Army's position 30 meters away. Both sides suffered heavy casualties, but no one flinched. Everyone gritted their teeth and persisted, hoping to crush the enemy's spirit and body.

"Hand grenade, give me a hard greeting!"

call!

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Countless grenades were thrown from the Sichuan Army's position. The dense explosions caused a short vacuum zone to appear in the Japs' formation, and countless Japanese soldiers rushing in front were killed.

The Japs' machine gunners also fired bullets hard at the Sichuan Army soldiers who leaned out to throw grenades. Many soldiers were hit and killed by flying bullets. The grenades that were not thrown also brought a lot of damage to their comrades. accidental injury!

Eguchi seemed to be seeing an opportunity coming. At this time, he was very close to the enemy's position! He drew his katana and shouted loudly:

"Kill! For the glory of the emperor! Charge!"

"Onboard!"

"Onboard!"

Many Japanese soldiers who were lying on the ground and shooting heard the captain's order and immediately stood up, yelling and charging forward desperately!

“Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang…!”

The last two heavy machine guns arranged on the top of the mountain opened fire instantly. The crossfire formed by the two fire snakes immediately made the charging little devils feel the heat of the bullets, and countless bullets were shot into their fragile bodies.
Chapter completed!