Tang Cheng, wrapped in a cotton coat, curled up and sat huddled together with Jiujin. Nianzi and Jiujin had been taken to the rescue team by Liu Yangyang before dinner. Jiujin's back was only a skin injury, and he was unconscious during the day.
Because he was hit on the head by a brick while protecting Tangcheng during the explosion. Jiujin was fine, but Nianzi had to leave Liu Yangyang and the others. His arm was not simply broken, but really broken. In the afternoon
If Nianzi hadn't been holding on with all his strength, they might not have been able to wait for Chang Tianbao to appear.
The only four men left in the second company lost one again. Tang Cheng began to become as quiet as Nianzi, while Liu Yangyang still had a cynical face and went to hang out with the people of the 87th Division. He treated a veteran like him.
For them, it doesn't matter if there is one more person or one less person. Anyway, for them, fighting means death and injury, or else killing people.
The attack on the main city gate is still in progress. Xie Chengrui's soldiers and the troops of the 87th Division are like tireless machines, intermingling with the Japanese troops entering the city. The sound of gunfire continues until night falls and the visibility of the Japanese machine gunners is reduced.
, Xie Chengrui and the others, who had the advantage in military strength, had a slight upper hand. However, the ground was already littered with corpses within 500 meters of the main city gate, both Japanese and Japanese. Hundreds of soldiers from both sides of the war lay dead here.
When Qiu Jiangong left, Tangcheng did not react excessively. When Mazi left, everything in Tangcheng was as usual. The same was true for Zhou Fu's departure. However, Nianzi had to leave, but Tangcheng once again experienced the harshness of war. Nianzi was injured.
It's his right hand. Without his right hand, like Xie Bo, he loses the ability to continue fighting. Such soldiers will not be left in the army, especially at this time. Most of the wounded soldiers with intact legs and feet like Nianzi will be sent
To serve as kamikaze bombers, just like what Tangcheng did.
The fierce close combat with the Japanese army during the day had completely exhausted Tang Cheng's physical strength, and his body was covered with various burns, bruises and splash injuries caused by gravel. When it came to physical fatigue, Tang Cheng was even more tired than...
Jiu Jin was seriously injured. Leaning on Jiu Jin's body, Tang Cheng closed his eyes and dozed off. Jiu Jin, who had been in a coma for an afternoon, was mentally disturbed and temporarily acted as Tang Cheng's human cushion. However, the hunger in his belly was not enough.
Ling Jiujin looked extremely depressed.
There was a loud "boom", and the shock wave generated by the explosion can make people's ears feel painful and blocked. Tang Cheng, with his eyes closed, suddenly sat up straight, just in time to see Liu Yangyang returning from the 87th Division's troops. Now
Tang Cheng is no longer the kind of ordinary person who wipes his eyes and waits for his brain to wake up after waking up. He is now a soldier who has fought in close combat with the Japanese army many times. Even though his body is extremely tired, when he hears
When Liu Yangyang heard Liu Yang's voice, Tang Cheng still opened his eyes.
"Tsk, tsk, you finally woke up." Seeing that Tang Cheng had opened his eyes, Liu Yangyang, who had a dark and numb expression at first, smiled in surprise. He broke the big cake in his hand into three pieces, and Liu Yangyang started again.
He took out a few garlic cloves from his pocket and said, "The people in the 87th Division are really stingy. They only gave me a flatbread and not pickles, so I gave me a few garlic cloves to eat with my meal." Liu Yangyang smiled somewhat self-deprecatingly.
, and distributed the garlic cloves in his hands to Jiujin and Tangcheng. He also stuffed a garlic clove into his mouth and chewed it. While chewing, he wiped away the tears that he said were caused by the garlic cloves.
Looking at Liu Yangyang who seemed to be lying, Tang Cheng, who knew it well, temporarily forgave him for running to the 87th Division to joke, and just nodded lightly. Tang Cheng used his already loose gums to
Chewing the hardened flatbread. The spicy taste of the garlic cloves in his mouth was not as strong as Liu Yangyang said, but Tang Cheng still chewed the garlic cloves while wiping his tears like Liu Yangyang, and hummed.
Garlic cloves are indeed very spicy. Liu Yangyang and Tang Cheng were wiping away their tears as if they were playing a charade. Only Jiujin didn't know why they were so afraid of spicy food, and it seemed that the garlic cloves were not very spicy, at least he didn't think so.
After chewing a piece of big cake for each person, Liu Yangyang felt more and more hungry, so Liu Yangyang simply took Tang Cheng and Jiujin to a temporary aid station in front of the 87th Division. The temporary aid station of the 87th Division was in a very large room.
In the large room, there are more than twenty wounded soldiers. Only a medical soldier named Han Cheng is taking care of these wounded soldiers. However, only the lightly wounded can stay here. Those who are seriously injured have been sent to the ambulance station in the city.
Liu Yangyang was a familiar guy. He became very familiar with the rescuer in a few words. The room was obviously more comfortable than outside, so Liu Yangyang decided to stay here first.
This is the residence of a wealthy man in the city. The owner went to hide with the foreigners in the concession. Before that, he lent the house to the teaching team to stockpile ammunition. Later, after the troops of the 87th Division came to support this place, it was later occupied by the 87th Division.
It was used as a temporary aid station. The kind-hearted owner of the house also left some rice and noodles in the house. The wounded soldiers who could not cook boiled the found flour with water into a pot of paste. When Liu Yangyang and others came in,
These guys were sitting around drinking the pot of paste.
Drinking the hot paste, Tang Cheng almost cursed. Don't these lazy guys know that it's okay to knead flour into lump soup? When he was a child and Robert was a missionary in Shandong, he cooked that a lot.
They made pimple soup made from flour and ate it. Liu Yangyang gulped down two large bowls of paste in one go. Only then did he feel a little warm in his body. He wiped his mouth and asked the young ambulanceman next to him about other people.
Somewhere, when he came over in the afternoon, there were many people from the 87th Division in the room.
"They have all eaten, and the battalion commander called them away again. Only the injured are still here." The medical soldier answered Liu Yangyang's inquiry while sipping the soup, "It's the brothers on the line of fire.
They haven't come down yet, just cook them another pot later, as long as it can fill their stomachs, we people are not picky." The thunderous bombardment outside the house continued intermittently, the gunfire also continued, and the erratic firelight lingered there.
Looking at the face of the rescue soldier, Liu Yangyang realized that this rescue soldier was a young boy about the same age as Tang Cheng.
"Okay, we can't let your 87th Division have a free meal. Since your brothers on the front line haven't come down yet, I'll make a trip for you and give them some relief." Liu Yangyang took the ambulance soldiers.
The few big cakes that came were wrapped in a piece of coarse cloth that looked a little cleaner, and they were carefully packed into bundles and carried on their shoulders. They winked at Tang Cheng and Jiu Jin, and then walked out of the house. Damn it, Tang Cheng.
Cursing secretly, he reluctantly got up and chased Liu Yangyang out. Jiujin also put down his bowl and followed Tang Cheng. The three of them lined up in a straight line.
"After all, the three of us are full, why do you want to take their pie?" It was getting dark, and Tang Cheng couldn't help but shuddered and asked Liu Yangyang in front of him in a low voice. Liu Yangyang didn't either.
They paid no attention to Tangcheng and just walked ahead. As soon as the three of them turned around a pair of ruins, they saw two Japanese soldiers lying dead on top of each other on the bricks. It was obvious that this was one of the injured.
He carried his brothers on his back and crawled back from the front line, but he failed and couldn't move anymore less than a hundred meters away from the big house. They died here with all their injuries.
The further they moved forward, the more corpses they encountered in Tangcheng. Most of the injured soldiers had been transferred to the city. Apart from the corpses, the only ones left here were the seriously wounded who could not be treated at all. In order to save more, they could
The wounded soldiers who had been cured, and the hopeless seriously wounded soldiers were cured and left here. The sound of gunfire suddenly became harsh after they turned around a intact courtyard wall in Tangcheng. The battlefield of the exchange of fire was right in front of them, just a few meters away from Tangcheng.
They are no more than 10 meters away.
Just like them in Tangcheng during the day, there was about a squad or more Japanese soldiers guarding a courtyard. There were not many Japanese troops on the opposite side. Both sides were engaging in cold gunfire, but no one used grenades. Although there were
The Japanese army has the advantage in marksmanship, but they are the ones who are eager to attack. The Japanese soldiers will not fight head-on. They hide in the dark and aim at a certain bunker that the Japanese army will borrow if they come up. As soon as the Japanese soldiers on the opposite side pounce on them, they will
Fire.
Sailor Liu Yangyang signaled Liqi Jiujin to follow him closely, and then Liu Yangyang crouched and rushed across the road towards the courtyard where the exchange of fire was taking place. "Follow me, just run forward, don't stop, or
Don't raise your head and look around." Tang Cheng whispered to Jiu Jin behind him in a voice as if he was a veteran. In front of Jiu Jin, Tang Cheng can indeed be called a veteran, but he is a veteran only in front of Jiu Jin.
If Liu Yangyang were here, he would definitely laugh at Tang Cheng for pretending to be a big guy.
"Are the brothers inside from the 87th Division? I'm from the 88th Division. Your ambulance soldier named Han Cheng asked me to bring you some food." Liu Yangyang, who was standing against the wall, shouted through the wall.
*After the soldier's reply, Liu Yangyang took off his revenge and threw it through the wall. "Do you know now whether I cheated them of their pie?" Liu Yangyang looked at Tang Cheng with a smile, but the latter just
He responded with a roll of his eyes.
"I can't sleep anyway, how about we fight here for a while?" Liu Yangyang looked at Tangcheng with longing in his eyes, as if in Liu Yangyang's mouth, fighting the Japanese army was as simple as eating and drinking, it was a daily routine
What needs to be done is as simple and easy as ever. Tang Cheng raised the 38 rifle in his hand angrily. They had brought all their belongings. Isn't it too late to talk about going back now? Liu Yangyang came out for this purpose.
Tang Cheng knew from the beginning that he was going to fight the Japanese army, otherwise he would not have brought this 38 rifle captured from the Japanese army.