Ma Ping'an said earnestly:

"Brother Ye, everyone hopes for it. Now in everyone's hearts, they can die and fight to the death of the Japanese. Only you can.

You may not know that just when you went to rescue Captain Horse alone, many guerrillas cried bitterly.

They feel that they are useless, and every most dangerous thing is done by Leader Ye.

They said that Leader Ye is an official, but he is doing military affairs. So what are they doing?

They regretted, they were in pain. So this time it broke out. The same goes for Long Qianyan, including them. They all hope that they will play a role in the battles now or in the future, rather than hiding behind you all the time.

So Brother Ye, you can't do this anymore. You are the backbone of everyone and the highest commander of the entire team. If something really happens to you, how can you deal with us?

So this time, don’t go, let me charge for you! Let these brothers fight for your life.

Although we may die, please let us be willful!"

As he said that, Ma Ping'an pressed the Dragon Boat Festival's shoulder and then chased the large army.

"Old Ma, are you crazy too?"

Dragon Boat Festival frowned slightly. This was his first time facing such a problem.

But at the same time, he also reflected on himself. Indeed, he had been trying his best to protect these guerrilla soldiers, but never cared about their feelings.

"Well! This time, let them get crazy!"

Dragon Boat Festival sighed and then said to the seriously injured who could not move: "Protect yourself. If we can't come back this time, then you can leave one more bullet for yourself!"

"kindness!"

Everyone nodded heavily.

However, at this moment, the Dragon Boat Festival had disappeared from its original place, and the order was conveyed in his roar: "Scatter the team, and form a triangular formation with three people as a group.

Old Pan, you will form a pistol team with your men and follow the big army. Once you exchange fire with the Japanese, you will start replenishing the guns afterwards.

Long Qianyan, your main task is to snipe, first fight the machine gunners on the Japanese chariot.

Li Ergou, go and be with Li Dagou. You organize a big sword team. It will depend on you to fight for the thorn in a while,..."

The Dragon Boat Festival commands were issued. While running, the crowds of people were not only gradually separated but also divided into multiple groups, and then quickly approached the Japanese.

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At the same time, the Japanese running in the front of the Japanese chariot had already seen this crazy scene.

Their enemies had already escaped, but they didn't expect that they would rush back again at this time.

"Bagaya Road, these Chinese people really don't know how to fight back? Do they want to die?"

The Japanese on the chariot sighed when they discovered this scene, but he immediately reported it to the squad leader in the car.

The Japanese squad leader was also a little puzzled at this time. His enemies were obviously halfway through the journey, so why did he rush back?

But after a second thought, he realized that the Gobi Desert was too big, and there were wounded people on the other side, and they would soon be caught up by the chariot, so he had no choice but to come back and fight them desperately.

This is simply great, because they are chariots. Are their enemies stupid? Is their enemies going to fight against chariots? Is his enemies going to fight bayonets with chariots?

What's more, behind them was four or five hundred Japanese Imperial Army, and they were extremely good at fighting against the enemy.

Thinking of this, the Japanese squad leader ordered disdainfully: "Immediately fire the enemy, and the machine gunners prepare to shoot, so that these Chinese people can see the power of our chariot troops. Hahaha, this is simply a one-sided massacre! Hahaha!"

With the Japanese captain laughing wildly, the mechanical devices inside the chariot were instantly activated, and a depressed and heavy atmosphere enveloped the narrow space.

The gunners on the chariot quickly and accurately aimed the gun at the Chinese soldiers in front of them who were not afraid of life and death and resolutely charged forward.

The black muzzles, like ancient ferocious beasts, opened their huge mouths.

boom!

A deafening loud bang broke through the tranquility of the Gobi Desert, and the artillery fire was like an angry thunder hammer, bombarding the front of the stormtrooper with devastating power.

The dust and gravel were lifted up by a huge impact force, forming a dust wall covering the sky and the sun, instantly covering everything between the charging soldiers and the chariots.

But the guerrilla soldiers were not scared by the sudden artillery fire.

They broke through the smoke and dust like wild horses and rushed towards the Japanese chariots.

It can be said that the soldiers at this time were crazy, and they had never even thought about what would happen after rushing up.

Do you have to use bayonets to pick the Japanese tanks?

This simply doesn't work.

If it works, there will be no Chinese soldiers who are helplessly dying in front of the Japanese chariots on the Songhu battlefield.

But at this time, the soldiers were not thinking about anything. What they were thinking was that this time, let them fight for Leader Ye and no longer become the burden of Leader Ye.

Of course, Dragon Boat Festival has never thought so. But these cute soldiers thought about it.

Leader Ye took risks again and again, in order to protect them, regardless of their own life and death.

Once, twice, perhaps among these soldiers, it will be sung that Leader Ye loves soldiers as his son.

But it is like this every time, they have to think about it. If every time they encounter danger, they have to stand up and protect them, then what's the use of asking them to have their soldiers?

Time and time, they wanted to speak and stopped; time and time, they were moved by Leader Ye.

The most common saying of Leader Ye is: I am the commander who can charge on the front line. My chances of survival are higher, so I can only complete this task by myself.

And today, Leader Ye said the same thing again.

They knew that Leader Ye wanted to leave all the dangers to him and that hope of survival was left to them.

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If Leader Ye really had a few mistakes, I'm afraid all the guerrillas would die because of their inner self-blame and torture.

So this time, they disobeyed on the battlefield. Even if Leader Ye would criticize them after he went back, it would even be the same.

They want to protect Leader Ye, even if all the members are killed.

So they charged forward in the enemy's artillery fire and roared loudly against the enemy's bullets.

"Long Qianyan, shoot!"

At this moment, Dragon Boat Festival made a loud command and stopped, and a machine gun bullet broke out.

Two hundred meters apart, a machine gunner on an Japanese chariot was shot on the spot and his body fell from the chariot.

At the same time, there were endless bangs of gunfire, but it was Long Qianyan and others who fired at the machine gunners on the Japanese chariot.

Long Qianyan's shooting skills were all white. Although the mute's shooting skills were slightly inferior, they also shot a machine gunner on the Japanese chariot at a distance of 200 meters.

Then came the sharpshooters of other guerrillas.

Although hitting a goal beyond two hundred meters is indeed a test for them.

But they used three people as a group to shoot at the Japanese.

So even if one cannot hit, two cannot hit. But the third person will definitely hit.

This is a probability question, because there are only five machine gunners in the Japanese, but there are more than twenty sharpshooters brought out by Long Qianyan and the mute.
Chapter completed!